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General Information:
↳ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Maximilian Paris Corbeau Icarus Wrenninford-Devereux II
↳ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Maximilian dislikes nicknames and prefers to simply be addressed as 'Maximilian'.
↳ᴀɢᴇ: 16
↳ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: 13th September
↳ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Model usually. Sometimes he sings. Depends what his mother wants, to be honest.

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Personality:
↳ᴍᴜsɪᴄᴀʟ: Maximilian can play most any instrument he desires. His personal favourite is the violin, although he is also quite adept when it comes to a variety of other instruments, such as the piano, harp, flute and guitar. He is also a fairly good singer, thanks to his mother's rather overbearing nature. She adores ensuring he studies all sorts of music and that, but he quite enjoys it, compared to everything else.
↳ᴘʀɪᴅᴇ: Maximilian honestly thinks he is the most gorgeous figure to ever grace the planet. He spends copious amounts of time making sure his hair is perfect, as well as his skin being perfect, and his nails being perfect and he honestly couldn't spend more time choosing his clothes, even if it was possible. He spends several hours doing that as well, of course.
↳ʟᴜsᴛ: Well, honestly, this is just obvious. Maximilian really can't resist girls, or boys for that matter. After all, he absolutely adores flirting, perhaps more than he enjoys anything else, because it is ever so much and he loves where that usually leads him.
↳ᴇɴᴠʏ: Having spent years wanting his father to pay him a little more attention than he does, Maximilian is particularly envious of any family he sees where it appears the father actually has time for the rest of the family. He has never understood why it is they can have this loving father figure in their life and yet he cannot. In addition, Maximilian gets particularly jealous when he sees people who have something he doesn't have yet, but his mother normally ensures this is incredibly rare.
↳ɢʀᴇᴇᴅ: It's not really just for wealth that Maximilian has greed. He has plenty of wealth, to be honest, and although he does like having more, its not really that necessary to him to gain more money. What he does love, however, is all the almost useless or meaningless possessions he can purchase with that money. He has plenty of jewels and cars and clothes and all sorts of things like that.
↳sʟᴏᴛʜ: Honestly, Maximilian is quite lazy indeed. He doesn't really like putting effort into anything much. After all, he has lived this rather wonderful life where he can have servants do absolutely anything he wants to, which means that he doesn't have to. As this is the case, Maximilian really doesn't like doing things if he can have someone else do it at present. After all, putting in effort where it isn't needed would just be silly, now, wouldn't it?
↳ᴡʀᴀᴛʜ: Well, Maximilian's quite used to getting his way and, if he doesn't, then he can assure you that all hell will break lose. So let him get his way. Or he can throw the biggest tantrum in the entire universe. You know, if he wants to.
↳ɢʟᴜᴛᴛᴏɴʏ: Not for food at all, save for chocolate, but for attention. Maximilian positively starves for attention at almost all times, from absolutely anyone he can actually receive it from. And he does love it when he gets what he wants, but that does mean that he always wants more.
↳ᴠᴇʀɪᴛʏ: Since his father tended to break his promises about spending time with the boy more often than not, Maximilian has grown to loathe lying. Thus, he barely ever lies because, well, he simply can't stand it, and annoying himself really would not do.
↳ᴍᴜᴍᴍʏ's ʙᴏʏ: Who does Maximilian love more than anyone? His mother, of course. He would rather die than lose her. Plus she gives him anything he wants.
↳ʟᴏɴᴇʀ: Unfortunately, due to family's social standing, Maximilian has been brought up surrounded by other children that he never knew, or that he never liked. And he loathed it. None of them were his friends, and he certainly wasn't their friends, so why he was forced to spend time with them, well, he simply could not comprehend.

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History:
↳ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: It all began on Saturday, September 13th in a large estate just outside of Paris. Well, to be perfectly honest, it had started maybe three years previously, on a luxury cruise ship in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. It was then that Henriette Devereaux had met Richard Wrenninford, and the two of them had started a particular courtship that would last only two years before their marriage. And then it only took another year before Henriette found herself giving birth to their son and heir.
It wasn’t a hurried birth at all, but took perhaps fifteen hours before the child was born at 11:23pm and the doctor presented her with the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, a darling baby boy with bright blue eyes and a few locks of raven black hair. He looked up at her with a small smile, almost closer to a smirk, as though he were proud of being born.
“And what were you thinking of naming him?” A nurse who, up until then, had been running around frantically doing whatever needed to be done to aid the birth, asked.
Of course, Henriette had known the answer to this question for a very long time indeed, so she barely even hesitated when it was asked.
“Maximilian,” she began, “after my grandfather and because I know he shall grow to be great, Paris, after the city he was born in, Corbeau, for the colour of his hair, Icarus, for its beauty, Wrenninford-Devereaux, for us. Maximilian Paris Corbeau Icarus Wrenninford-Devereaux II.”
↳ғɪʀsᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ᴏғ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Aged five, Henriette had dressed the five year old boy up in his absolute best little sailor suit and made sure his hair was all combed back and carefully gelled and bought him new shoes that were Italian or something, which he knew meant that they were good. His mother always bought him good things, anyway. She had made that very clear. Then she had bundled her little angel up in some big fancy coat because it was cold outside and she didn’t want ‘her little angel to get sick on his very first day at school’. Even though she had said so many times already that it was just a tester or something and didn’t really count as his first day. But, since this was what his mother said, Maximilian had gone along with it and worn the coat and allowed her to lead him out to the big waiting car. They had sat inside for twenty minutes or something, and then Henriette had led him into the school and set him down amongst a whole lot of other children, none of whom Maximilian thought looked anywhere near as great as he did. Plus, he was quite sure that none of them were wearing silk like he wore, and they probably all just had super cheap shoes that weren’t Italian.
The boy that Maximilian had been sat down next to had introduced himself as Fred with a horribly sticky looking hand and the presentation of some wooden toy car which he seemed overly pleased about. Maximilian had looked at Fred in some disdain and pulled out his own bag of toys. Digging through this a moment, he had presented this stupid Fred boy with his own toy car, which took the form of a remote control Ferrari his mother had bought him. Plus it hadn’t come out in stores yet, so he knew it was better than Fred’s stupid car. Maximilian smirked at him with scorn that only a five year old could muster and started to rather happily make his car drive in circles around Fred in the most taunting manner possible. This managed to result in crying from the other boy which resulted in the stupid teacher lady coming over and frowning at Maximilian.
She shook her head at him. “No, Maximilian, you can’t be mean to Fred, because he won’t like that, will he?” Maximilian didn’t really understand this as a statement, if solely because his mother never punished him and stared at her in confusion. Seeing as she wasn’t proving effective, the stupid teacher lady reached over and picked up Maximilian’s toy car, probably deciding that taking it away in punishment would be best. So of course the boy panicked and bit her as hard as he could in the hand.
Maximilian was very good at biting.
↳ɴᴏᴡ: Maximilian's mother will give him anything he desires, no matter what it is. She's particularly overly doting and celebrates his birthday, as well as his half birthday and both of his 'quarter birthdays'. At his young age Maximilian has already amassed a collection of at least seven cars, none of which are anything less than a 'supercar'. He has a Lamborghini, and a Maserati, and two Ferraris and three different Bugattis and his mother will surely buy him more if he wants it. For his fourteenth birthday she bought him an anaconda, and he does adore it. She has also bought him a panther, because he adores cats, and it was the best sort of 'cat' she could get him. Maximilian has also been given ludicrously expensive gifts such as a private island, and a Luvaglio (not that he thinks that's particularly expensive) and a private jet and all sorts of other things.

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Appearance:
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↳ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Raven black
↳ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Electric blue
↳ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6'2"
↳ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 73kg
↳ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ: Maximilian is 6'2" and is about 73kg. He has jet black hair which he currently keeps cut short and with the tips dyed golden so they will sparkle in the sunlight. His eyes are electric blue, although sometimes he chooses to wear colour contacts, his favourites of which are either golden to match his hair or red. One of his ears is pierced with a diamond and ruby skull and three smaller diamonds all up his ear whilst the other is simply covered in random studs and such. On his right shoulder is a scar resembling a seven pointed star and there are a pair of raven wings tattooed on his back, although this isn't normally visible, obviously. Since his skin is quite pale, it contrasts well with his hair, and makes him look slightly more ethereal, which he rather likes. He has a fairly small and pouty mouth and his nose is upturned very slightly at the tip, although this is not too noticeable.
↳ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ: Asa Butterfield

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Miscellaneous Information:
↳Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Whilst Maximilian has quite a habit of sleeping around and dating more than one girl at a time, he does not currently have anyone he is actually interested in.
↳ᴄʀᴜsʜ: Maximilian believes that other people should have a crush on him because he is much too gorgeous to have crushed on others.
↳ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: Maximilian suffers from a tedious allergy to cotton and medium severity haemophilia. He is also a musical prodigy and can play almost any instrument presented to him.

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