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Character name: Oishi Shuichiro
Nationality: Japanese
Age: 19
Rank: 2nd Level (Luna), 11 stars, 4th year

Appearance and Personality: Oishi is always well presented in simple, if well made, clothing. His hair is gelled back from his face, except for a couple of strands that he pulls forward to lie over his forehead.

His style is smart-casual and usually consists of a shirt over jeans. If the occasion calls for it, he is comfortable in a suit but would not be seen wearing one around campus.

Quiet and well mannered, Oishi dislikes any talk of rank or status and is equally at home socializing with the butlers as with his peers. He does not like to be perceived as different from anybody and works hard to break down social barriers that would cause people not to talk to him. Due to this, he is far lower down the school's hierarchical system than his grades should permit. Having an intense dislike of flaunting status, Oishi frequently neglected to record his merits that would gain him the stars to progress to Sole.

History: Oishi comes from a family of doctors and it is his ambition to follow them to medical school. Until his father's time, his family tended to specialise in internal medicine, enjoying interacting with people and the challenge that helping a wide range of individuals presented. They were well off financially, but not rich.

Oishi's father, however, broke the trend by specialising in plastic surgery. An artist as well as a doctor, he swiftly rose to fame for his exquisite nose jobs which had the rich and famous queueing at his door. Flushed with money and embittered by the shallowness of his clients, Oishi's father embraced the aristocracy and moved his young family to a six bedroom apartment in central Tokyo where they could rub shoulders with the rich, famous and hopefully disfigured population.

Determined that his son should build on what he had achieved, Oishi's father initially refused the boy's request to go to medical school. Medicine, he told his son, was over for their family. Oishi should talk to his clients and become involved in stocks, shares and export. It was the way of the future.

It took Oishi a long time to convince his father that this was not the route he wished to take and, quite frankly, he was not going to. Eventually a deal was struck; Oishi would finish his education at Lioncrest and learn the behaviour expected of a young lord. If he did this and performed suitably when the family entertained, he could go to medical school when he graduated. Assuming, that was, that he still wished to. Oishi-snr had hopes that rubbing shoulders with his peers would convince Oishi away from the hum drum life of the family practitioner.

Journal sample: An English and a French essay due this week. It is a fair amount to work but I am not complaining. Languages will be helpful once I train as a doctor since I will be able to understand foreign patients. It must be frightening to be sick in a country far from home. I will be pleased to be able to help.

Tag sample: Oishi stared at the three essays that he had agreed to read through for his classmates and wondered whether any of the paper would show through the red ink once he had finished. He noticed that two of the assignments were suspiciously similar and wished his friends had the sense to copy him, rather than each other. It would make his job now so much easier.

He looked around his room and noted that he still had to wash and press a clean shirt for tomorrow. His father had insisted on hiring him a butler, but Oishi had discovered upon talking to the boy that he had a passionate dream to become an acrobat. When the circus passed through the nearby town , Oishi had taken him to see it and the boy had secured himself a position training as a trapeze artist. Oishi was happy for him; everyone deserved to fulfill their dreams and surely service was nobody's ambition? Besides, Oishi could look after himself, he did not need to impose on another human being to do so.

He looked back down at the essays and sighed. If it was not that it would do his friends no good, he would be tempted to just rewrite the papers for them. Surely though, everyone had to learn from experience.