Name: Dorian Ensdale
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Appearance: A tall, skinny, feminine boy who spends a lot of time on his appearance. He has a long, thin face with angular features, sly brown eyes, and a lopsided, thin-lipped smile. Unfortunately, no matter how much he dolls himself up and makes bedroom eyes, he can't hide the enormous prow that is his nose, which is a great source of insecurity for him. Is he... wearing make-up... ?
Personality: Dorian is well-meaning, but has a sharp tongue on him, and his mouth will often act before his brain has a chance to think things through. As a result, he gets himself into trouble quite easily. While this annoying trait can make him a bit of a jerk, he is secretly a bleeding heart and will readily become attached to anyone who so much as gives him the time of day. Though snarky and argumentative, he is unshakably loyal, and brave to the point of stupidity. He finds it completely acceptable to be brutally honest to everyone around him, but, being a massive hypocrite, will take offense to being treated in kind. At his worst, he is petty, vindictive, sulky, and easily hurt, if you know which buttons to press.
Likes: Attention, specifically praise. Horses. He loves his meat and will go crazy for seafood. And butts.
Dislikes: Criticism. Most sugary things. Being stuck in wet clothes. Cats, for the most part.
Fears: Heights. Not being good enough. Dying alone.
History: Dorian is a stereotypical middle child, born to filthy rich parents to whom he has a habit of clinging. His older brother and younger sister took up most of his father's attention while he was still young, and often still do. As a result of this, he suffers from an inferiority complex and grubs for people's attention any way he can get it. Because he has very few serious problems in his life, he tends to make up some new ones to keep himself occupied. His parents are quickly becoming fed up with his attitude and are beginning to try to pry him off, so he is finally starting to explore his independence by doing things like stranding himself on an island full of people he doesn't know.
Misc: He's 6'4". He plays violin but doesn't enjoy it. He legitimately thinks that facial hair and turtleneck are cool. He's wrong.
EDIT: Picture and minor details added.