Character name:Valentia Cartamuanda de Magisteria
Code name/ Alias/ nickname: l'assassino di confessione
Weapon Name: La pistola nascosta nella nebbia
Ability name: quattro pistola scambio
Flame: Cloud
Desired Rank:Advisor
Desired Family: Millefoire
Age:17
Character Appearance: (Avatar)
Character Personality: Valen is rather calm in almost any situation. The exception is fighting, his one true passion. He's very cold and anti-social not giving many people a chance in getting to know him, besides the people he works for. At times Valen can even seem dense because he never really answers a question that directed towards him, he either nods, or grunts.
Character Background: -Childhood-
Valentia grew up in Italy, his family were of noble descent. He grew up in the life of Luxury. Butlers waiting on him every second. He truly enjoyed it while it lasted, but, a few years after his birth, his family was accused of Subersive Machinations against Italy as a whole, and he had to join the Expat program, to leave the country safely. After he left, most of his family was executed. About five people from his family survived.
-After Italy-
He was moved to Japan, With a different family. The family consisted of two people, an older woman, and her husband, who was also somewhat old. He was extremely spoiled by that time, but the family he had moved with were rice paddy farmers.they did not have life as nice as he had in previous years, and was ready to brake him as they would have done a horse. Dont get it wrong though, they loved Valen as they would their own child, and was truly thankful for the amount of work he had done through out those years in their home. Almost every day he had to work in the patty. To him kit was training him to be more resilient to anything, and it also helped him increase muscle mass.
-school years-
Everything from primary school back had been uneventful. But when he Went to high school, His power suddenly exploded. He had gotten into a fight witha group of boys at school. One of them had hit him in the mouth, blood started pouring from his mouth, Valen swallowed and was overcome by this strange feeling of dark hate. He let out an inhumane roar, and came after the boys. He choked the one who hit him to death, and the other boys tried to hold him off, but by the end of it. He had killed 10 people under the circumstances. Fearing for his life, he moved to Russia. He finished school in Moscow University, and changed his appearance drastically.
-Back in Japan-
After working In Russia for the underground Black Mafia for about 5 years as a killer for hire, he was sent to Japan to complete a contract for the don. apparently the man wanted to test his mettle. His second family was the mark. He walked in nonchalantly, and pulled a gun, and fired 2 shot killing both his mother and father. And that brings me here. AQfter having such a lucrative history with the russian mob, he hoped that he could join the ranks of the millefoire as an advisor, but was readyto accept most anything offered.
Role play sample: Valen was wandering outside in a forest, when he came across a mugging gone wrong. Apparently there had been a couple enjoying a stroll under the cheery blossom trees, when a man had come out of nowhere demanding money. he shot the man, and was in the process of beating the woman "Hey. You, what are you doing?!" Valen yelled charging at the man. The man lifted his gun and took a few shots from his .38 caliber snub nose. Valen Took one bullet to his shoulder, and dropped to the ground blood had begun to flow freely from the wound. Valen stood up sliding his finger through the wound carrying the blood up to his mouth. After he tasted it, his eyes began to become a bit less docile. What the man didn't know was he was a berserker. From Stearc's own blood came an endless amount of anger. By drinking his blood he would become literaly blood drunk, and try to kill anything on sight. Blood started frothing from his mouth as he once again charged, this time he sent a barrage of jabs, each one landing. The man fell to his knees. "Please...Spare me." he said . Valen looked at him, and picked him up by his necck, and slammed him up against one of the trees, and indicated the body of the fallen man. "Did you take pity on him!?" he roared. With that stearc hit the mugger so hard in the stomach the amn's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and blood flowed from his mouth. Stearc looked at the man laying on the ground, and simply walked away. He had enough of this hipocrite.