Ambrose Wright

Name

Ambrose Wright
Some call him Amby

Gender

Male

Age

19

Class

Upper Class - Victorian Era

Handedness

Right for writing or drawing, left for most other tasks

Looks

Standing at a respectable 6’, Ambrose’s thin but strong frame is almost always perfectly poised. Only when upset do his shoulders ever slump. Dark brown hair, always cut and styled to perfection, brings out his soft blue eyes that often shine with curiosity. His outfit choice is normally bland colors with limited patterning, mostly button up shirts with vests over the top and a tie tucked in, paired with simple dress pants and shiny shoes.

If one happens to catch him alone and unprepared for guests they might see him in only the half unbuttoned shirt and pants, his tie, vest, and shoes discarded. His hair may be disheveled so that it falls over his eyes randomly, and his posture a little less stiff. Such a sight is rare though, even for those in the family.

Personality

Ambrose is the perfect child. Not just because he always looks and holds himself just right in front of company. He’s always had perfect grades, plays piano beautifully, knows every dance, and is brilliant at chess. He knows exactly how to greet and interact with those around him depending on their social class. Never speaks out of turn, never shares opinions, never talks about anything outside of what he’s been told to.

In his own time, far away from prying eyes, Ambrose learns. Reading every book he can get his hands on, he’ll find ways to try whatever he reads. Whether that’s art, woodworking, sewing (he doesn’t care if it’s ‘for women’), wilderness survival, fighting, etc. Though he isn’t deeply talented at many of the things he learns, it doesn’t really matter to him.