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Standing at five foot nine inches, Jirou has deep beautiful Jade Green eyes that seem to shine with a light of their own. His skin is blemish free so much so that at a distance he is often thought to be a woman before people get closer. He has a level of beauty to him that one might consider feminine. Yet when upclose his features are decidedly male. Sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes that make it impossible to not feel like hes staring directly into your soul. His noses, while thin and slender isnt sharp, but just pointed enough that it fits his features without being to harsh. his hair is jet black, like pure fresh ink, that hangs down to his waist. He maintains his hair in a traditional hairstyle for his people and often has a hairpin or hair holding crown or brace depending on the event or situation. When tied up his hair sits naturally around his shoulders.
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Surprisingly given his status as a noble his body is well fine-tuned, like a martial artist who has been training every day, another feature that betrays his true nature as someone who care very deeply about his personal body. As if blesse by nature, Jirou naturally produces a scent akin to Red Spider Lilies in bloom. A gentle sweet fragrance that is not too overwhelming, given how he takes care of his body it has become his perfered scent. While not a huge user of makeup, finding he has limited need for it, he is almost always carrying with him a lipstick applicator and eyeliner applicator to freshen himself at any moment. He maintains his fingernails and keeps them long and manicred to fine points as a way to show he seemingly does no manual labor.
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When choosing his clothing, Jirou often wears only the finest silk product from his families silk farm that he can get his hands on. He even has a special tailor who weaves it using magic so that no humans body touches the finished outfit before Jirou puts it on. He wears a pitch black male hanfu,with blood red scarlet trimmings. The sash around his waist is also of a same red color. Under the hanfu he wears multiple layers, made of breathable material, with a long black sleeved shirt ontop of his white undergarment. His pants are a traditional white sytlings with shin high boots that are black with silver trim. On his person, kept alongside his other items he carries a pair of hand carved Ivory Bull Elephent Chopsticks with silver tips to test and eat his food.

"If you walk down the path that you believe is right, you cannot be wrong."
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Jirou is a kind and gentle nobleman. He is skilled in speaking and knows when to help others or punish them, which he never does unless absolutely neccisary. His smile is soft and loving, and he often can be seem gently speaking to his servents in a loving and soft way. When asked all of his servents say the same thing, that he is a good and kindly lord and is well studied and virtuous in his followings of the Great Sage of their homeland. He holds himself with the rightiousness that a noble should, but with a soft and gentle hand that never over uses. Having a deep respect for the kami he has a massive shrine built for them into his palace, with places for each god to sit and rest and receive their offerings. He is a pious and faithful man with a desire to do good by the teachings he follows. Jirou is a good man with a kind and just heart. Most of his servants were brought into his loving embrace as a way to save them from the terrible fates that would have befallen them. The weak, the abused, the mentally unfit. He made sure each and every one of them were able to live and grow in good health and service to his palace. To the pesentry outside the Estate he is known as a great benifector due to the food and goods issued out for charity reasons. He also donates greatly to the temples so the kami know that their chosen monks and such are cared for under his benelivent gaze. During meetings he is kind courtous and always sure to make pains for his guests to have the upmost comfort and ease.
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Having been born second, Jirou was Destined to be the spare In case his brother died young, but that never happened. Instead, he found himself in a truly wonderful life that many would have considered perfect. He along with his brother were dotted on, but despite his brothers place as Heir, Jirous Jade Green eyes were seen as a sign of Blessing and he was given much freedom and power as a man could handle at his age. He wanted for nothing, even when Ozma was denied things to further his growth and development to make sure he was trained to be a proper Noble Child, Jirou was never denied anything.
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From birth to around the age of five, Jirou was what most would consider a normal child, spoiled beyond belief but a normal child non the less. With the nickname of Little Jewel thanks to his Jade Green eyes. Even the servants loved him. As he was a sweet and dedicated boy, untouched by the evils of the world. Yet that would not last, for during his 5th year in life, he would make a servant eat a poisonous berry, the berry was highly toxic and he only knew he wasn’t allowed to eat it. But even as the servant was unsure they knew better then to disobey, having seen Fengge standing behind the boy, though Jirou didn’t know it at the time. He watched as the Servant ate the poison berry and choked to death on their own spit, turned into thick bubbled by the toxin and their own breaths. Jirou… felt so happy. The entire time he watched, he felt a joy growing in his heart. He caused this, he was that powerful that this person who cared for him gladly ate the poison. To the boy, he didn’t understand that he had taken a life, but still he understood what it made him feel. He felt the genesis of a understanding that became a dominant focal point of his life: that he had the power to do what he pleased and felt the spark of sadism for the first time. He would torture the stag beetles and moon moths that skittered out side and when a bit older grab the pale silk bats out of the warm night air and break the glass like wings and watch then suffer and struggle.
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Fengge had taken him in early, after his first kill and taught him the skills and talents needed to maintain his darkness without being caught. He was, as always in his life, a Jewel of great Value to the man. For due to events that are best left undocumented he and Jirou grew as close as a prince and a Steward could. Jirou even found his two favored Servants because of him, and took them in from the terrible life they lived. Beyond that,his life has been near perfect, until the day his baby sister gained her magic and began to show signs of desires to be But even then, Jirou would love her still. Following his 15th birthday and getting his grimoire he made his way in life with little care or need for more then what he had, for he had everything in the world at his finger tips. However, Upon going to the Magic Knights Exam, that all changed as he met the woman he fell in love with. Hotaru, A beacon of light that lit up his darkness so fiercely that for the first time in his life since his first kill, he acted without thinking and nearly exposed himself. But thankfully he pulled the mask down tighter, and keeps her on a tight lease despite her protests. Currently he is working to engage her and truly marry her into his family.

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