Emil Vasterstrom. Oh, Emil. Our favorite gasbag and clueless pretty-boy. If he feels self-conscious, it may be because he somehow senses thousands of readers glued to the one-way glass, eagerly waiting for him to be ridiculous (or sparkly) again.
Richard Weir kicked off the Character Development series with these questions:
What developments do we see in [this] character? What life lessons does he learn? What do his actions and words tell us about his personality and past?
Oh, my, the young gentleman has a lot of life lessons to learn, starting with not being arrogant, presumptuous, and condescending. Especially to new teammates whose skills and life experience could surpass his, even if they do come from some impoverished foreign backwater. Or to petty functionaries with the power to confiscate his precious, precious explosives. Or train guards who are all incredible badasses under those Jolly Coachman uniforms. We haven't yet seen Emil defer to anyone. So I don't have a good feeling about his interactions with Captain Eide, whose madcap expressions in preview shots imply that she won't have much patience for His Pompousness.
On the other hand, Emil is genuinely fond of his little cousins, and they of him, which is endearing. He can't be worrying about his dignity all the time if their favorite game is "hairdresser salon." Besides, a strong sense of noblesse oblige isn't always bad. He went charging into the Breach because he thought Lalli needed rescuing. And... (thinks hard)... on the Mora train he quietly fetched more sandwiches for the Hotakainens after Lalli ate the filling from his. (OK, the plot's going to require lots more redemption for Emil.)
His motivations are pretty transparent: Money and glory. And explosions. Oh, and looking fabulous. He has very little curiosity about the mission or the Silent World (despite being a self-proclaimed "brainiac").
Curiously for someone so into his own looks, he doesn't seem interested in impressing anyone else (ladies OR gentlemen). I like to think that Emil has his life all planned out; when he's 30, he intends to find a bride of suitable breeding, wealth, and beauty, and until then devote himself to his career.
I'll be deeply interested to see how the first troll encounter changes him. I'd like to think he becomes a wiser and more prudent Cleanser, not deeply phobic or a total braggart about how he, personally, gave that troll its last, fatal blow. But -- naaaah.