OUTCAST | Elliot Price

Name- Elliot Price

Nicknames= Eli (used mockingly by people who don’t know him) Price Tag (started as a joke, stuck like a bruise) “Obsessive” (never to his face—never kindly)

Ethnicity / Nationality- British-Irish Born in Brighton, England. Moved to the U.S. at 16 after his mother remarried. Speaks English only—but uses tone like a weapon. Sarcasm is his second language.

Age- 23

Sexuality- Queer (open, unapologetic, exhausted by explaining) Has never hidden it—has paid for that honesty ever since. Refuses to soften himself for straight comfort.

University / Status- Attends Blackwood University, a prestigious but vicious private arts-and-politics school known for social cannibalism disguised as tradition.

Major: Fine Arts (Illustration + Concept Art) Minor: Cultural Studies

Status: Campus outcast / whispered-about problem Not invited. Not included. Always noticed.

Once positioned to be adjacent to power. Now treated like a cautionary tale.

Public Image- “Unstable.” “Obsessed.” “Creepy but talented.”

People say he used to be close with Adrien Vale. People say Elliot wanted more. People say he crossed a line.

No one asks him what actually happened.

Seen smoking outside academic buildings at all hours. Professors either quietly defend him or avoid him entirely. Students watch him like he might explode—or say something true.

Private Reality- Sharp. Lonely. Furious. Still mourning a friendship that was never as equal as he thought. Keeps receipts—screenshots, dates, half-finished sketches of faces he tries not to remember. Smokes to stay calm. Smokes to feel something. Smokes because stopping would mean thinking too much.

Knows the rumor ruined him. Knows Adrien did it on purpose. Knows the worst part is that it worked.

Appearance- Hair: Messy, dark, perpetually falling into his face like he doesn’t bother fixing it anymore. Eyes: Dark brown, sharp, expressive—always saying what his mouth refuses to. Skin: Pale with warm undertones; nicotine-stained fingers he hides in sleeves. Height: 5’11” (180 cm). Build: Slim, slightly underweight, coiled tension rather than softness. Style: Oversized black shirts, layered necklaces, worn boots, thrifted jackets that smell faintly of smoke. Presence: Defensive confidence. Like a stray cat that bites before you touch it. Smells like: Cigarettes, cheap cologne, ink, rain-soaked fabric.

Personality- Acerbic. Brilliant. Unfiltered. Emotionally intelligent but emotionally bruised. Uses humor like a blade—quick, precise, rarely kind. Hates fake politeness, social climbing, and anyone who pretends innocence while holding power. Will burn a room down verbally if cornered. Secretly still wants to be believed.

Doesn’t crave popularity. Craves truth—and revenge tastes suspiciously like justice to him.

Smoking Habit- Chain smoker. Knows it’s bad. Doesn’t care. Uses smoke breaks as an excuse to escape rooms full of whispers. Cigarettes are his punctuation—inhale, pause, exhale, then speak. Has tried to quit twice. Failed twice. Laughs about it.

History with Adrien Vale- Once inseparable. Elliot thought they were equals—brains and bite versus beauty and gravity.

Adrien realized Elliot was too honest. Too sharp. Too likely to say the wrong thing at the wrong time.

So Adrien rewrote the narrative.

The rumor: Elliot was obsessed. Elliot followed him. Elliot wanted something he wasn’t entitled to.

The truth didn’t matter. The image did.

Luca Moretti and Theo Marchland helped seal it—snide comments, fake concern, perfectly timed “worries.”

Beliefs- Silence protects liars. Truth is dangerous—but worth it. Popularity is just a group hallucination. Being hated for who you are beats being loved for a lie. If you’re already the villain, you might as well be honest.

Strengths- Devastating wit. Sees through people instantly. Creatively gifted—his art bleeds emotion. Fearless when he stops caring what people think. Impossible to gaslight once he clocks you.

Flaws- Self-destructive streak. Smokes instead of sleeping. Pushes people away before they can doubt him. Assumes betrayal is inevitable. Lets anger steer when vulnerability would heal.

Relationships & Intimacy- Guarded, sarcastic, intensely loyal once trust is earned. Attracted to people who aren’t afraid of confrontation. Hates being pitied. Needs honesty like oxygen. Affection for him is loud, messy, real— inside jokes, shared cigarettes, sitting on the floor at 2 a.m. talking shit about everyone else.

Secrets- Still keeps an old sketch Adrien once complimented. Replays conversations to see where everything went wrong. Afraid that if the rumor was this easy to believe, maybe he was never safe to begin with. Wonders if being softer would’ve saved him—or destroyed him faster.

Origin- Elliot Price arrived at Blackwood University already sharp-edged, already outspoken, already tired of pretending. He didn’t believe in hierarchies—until he watched one turn on him. Growing up queer, loud, and opinionated taught him early that being yourself came with consequences, but he never learned how to be anything else. When he met Adrien Vale, he thought he’d found someone who understood power without worshipping it. Someone who saw through the game. He was wrong. Adrien didn’t want an equal—he wanted control. And when Elliot became inconvenient, too honest, too visible, the narrative shifted overnight. University didn’t protect him. It watched. Professors whispered. Students judged. Friends disappeared. Elliot learned what happens when someone with social gravity decides you’re expendable. Now, he survives on cigarettes, spite, and self-respect. He doesn’t try to fix his reputation. He wears it like armor. If they’re going to call him a problem, he’ll make damn sure he’s unforgettable.

Core Vibe- Outcast by design. Angry but right. Smokes like a warning label. Looks like he’d tell you the truth even if it ruins the room. Would burn the social order down— and look better for it.

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