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Name: Mikhail Elessar Nicholaievitch Romanov.
Pronunciation: m(i)-khail
Nicknames: Angel, Miki, Stel, Misha, Tsarevich, Adonis.
Birthday: 1/2/86.
Age: 23.
Status: Engaged.
Occupation: Tsar in training British Literature Professor at NYU.
Children: Amelia (4), Michael (1), Tatiana and Nicolae (1).

Defining Marks: A light, two inch long, scar on his left hip and a few tattoos.
Eye Color: Green.
Hair Color: Blonde but he's been known to dye it brown.
Height: 6'
Languages Spoken: Russian, Italian, Finnish, Arabic and Spanish (Castilian and Latin American)
Instruments Played: Piano and drums.
Favorite Song: Rufus Wainwright's The Art Teacher.
Is Likely To: Play Patsy Cline when sad, argue over the little things, have random anxiety attacks, fall asleep sitting up, become President, bite his lip when nervous, make eating chocolate cake look sexy.
Personality: Not many can describe their childhood as a fairytale but for Mikhail it truly was. The youth grew up in mysterious Russia, shielded by the walls of Peterhof Palace, and beloved by his doting family. It was said, on the day “Misha” was born, the palace was transformed, everyone and everything in it bathed in sunshine. Over night the small boy became the center of his family and the focus of all his people’s hopes and affections. A year later his brother, Seriozha, was added to the family and since then the two have been joined at the hip. Unlike his younger brother Mikhail is dedicated and self reliant. When he starts a project one can be assured it will be finished on time and correctly. For most of his life Mikhail has been known as Russia's Prince. He's an active member of over six charities and spends his summers in third world countries making sure his family's generous contributions are put to good use. The downside to his saintly personality is the fact Mikhail has a self-made brick wall around him. He's shy, but he's strong and tough. He's pleasant, but he's fiercely ambitious. At times he seems to prefer to be alone but doesn't, not really. Secretly Mikhail yearns for adulation. He'd love to thrill the crowd but chains his nature due to the discipline demands placed on him by his parents. Underneath Miki's serious exterior is a man who hungers for excitement and thirsts for adventure. Despite being young Mikhail keeps his gaze fastened ahead, and his feet firmly planted on the ground. Jealousy, impulse, frivolity, and carelessness are all obstacles to him. He avoids drama as he continues his steady upward climb into politics. Mikhail also has enormous admiration for his father and the family name. A Romanov courts success; respects authority and honors tradition. As a father himself, Mikhail is the literal personification of the word. He’s always at the head of the table and demands respect and obedience, but rewards his children with honest devotion, and spoils them when no one is looking. With kindly, but stem, cautious wisdom he guards the past from neglect and protects the present from confusion, so those he loves can build tomorrow safely.




You wanted perfect, you got your perfect
Now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto with a snow white smile
But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do.



{I'm about as much Ryan Phillippe as Freddy Krueger is an Adonis.}