Kadar Kouri

 23

Male

 Homosexual 

Bashri

 Now some would call Kadar vain, they would be correct. He's obsessed with his looks and refuses to appear ugly, he likes to try and use his 'natural' beauty to get what he wants out of a situation but that's a front. He hates most physical contact and would react badly if he were touched unexpectedly. He has a slight compulsory habit of tapping his foot whenever he sits down, and he can't hold still for too long of a time. He likes to pry into the lives of other people but he tends to shy away from comments on his own past and life. He gets a little kick out of pretending to be other people, be he has never kept it up for long and only really dose it as a prank. He finds amusement out of the small things in life and all and all can be a highly positive person, well most of the time. Due to his situation, he finds it hard to keep up a positive attitude and can easily fall into bouts of depression. Even though he's full of a lively passion to bring his kingdom back to life he sees the whole thing as hopeless and expects to die before anything can really be done. 

The stress of being king often gets to him, he was given the throne before he was really ready for it and without much formal training. All he wants is to help the people of his kingdom. 
Kadar is oddly close with his sister, ever since they were young he has been protecting her and keeping her away from the harsh reality of their family. 

Kadar has been in love with the arts, mostly dancing since he was young. He would often dance to entertain guests of the kingdom, or even just his father. He had two older brothers, one who was expected to take over the kingdom and another who just followed the other around. Kadar loved them both but never grew as close with them as they were with each other. It wasn't until his early teens that he found out why they were so close. 

It seemed as though his eldest brother wanted to protect the second eldest mush like Kadar did for their sister. He was thirteen when he discovered that what had been happening to him since he was a boy had also happened to his brothers, one after the other they had been picked off by their father until they were too old for him. 

Kadar was in such a rage when he found out they had hidden it from him and never lifted a finger to help him, but that rage left quickly knowing well that whatever the king wants he gets. 

Kadar was the only one at the time who could get close to his father and his brothers pushed him to do the unspeakable, Kadar couldn't. 
And before Kadar knew it the two of them were gone, they left the kingdom, they left him and his sister. 

When Kadar turned sixteen he noticed his fathers attention towards some of the servant boys, his father hadn't touched him in years but seeing that was the last straw. 

The next day the king was found dead in his bed as if he had just gone to sleep and never woken up. Kadar was crowned not long after.