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Nickname/Alias: L'auremo Marino, Marino, Auremo
Age: 432 - Literal / Assumed - 27
Gender: Male
Race: Reaper
Clans: None
Classification: Soul Reaper
Date of Birth: Autumn's 12th
Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: . . . Dead
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Physical Build: Slender-Athletic
Weight: Assumed - 208
Height: 6'10
Hair Color: Brunette
Eye Color/Distinctions: Green
Scars/piercings/markings: None
Habits: Language shifting - L'Auremo knows several languages due to the war efforts in his home country. He tends to switch between them when speaking casually.It can be quite confusing.
Personality: L'Auremo is charismatic and flirtatious in nature. He is also quite cunning and devious. His intelligence and wit are only matched by the regret that infects his heart. L'Auremo tends to make passes to those who are attracted to him, whether he return that feeling or not.
Biography: L'Auremo was born in Italy in humble Assisi back in 1490. He was raised in an era of Italy that took on terrible burdens of war for four years. L'Auremo was bred as a child soldier and fought in the war at four years old.
He was a skilled fighter and became known within his unit as L'Auremo the Lion Cub. L'Auremo fought in several theaters of war until he turned 9 years old where he received several honors of having amassed over 70 kills. This being in an era where swordsmanship and metalworkings were the only means of true combat, it was quite the impressive total.
Military didn't have the advantages that it has today. L'Auremo was not paid for his services or made noble and thus forced to live a meager life as a farmer as his father's farmhand. He farmed for over 13 years, creating produce great and well-known. The entire town sought L'Auremo's tomatoes and his family prospered.
During his teen years, L'Auremo took a liking to operatic singing. Opera, not being popularized until much later, was a rare art in that time. Aside from his tomatoes, L'Auremo was known for his fantastic singing which would draw his customers to his shop as he sang recreationally.
It didn't take long for L'Auremo to begin attracting admiring females, one specifically was known to him for some time, as he shared a mutual interest. Her name was Cecilia Di Firenze,a traveler from their city of Florence.
Her L'Auremo grew close overtime and she and he became lovers. They sang together and she watched him do work on his farm. They laughed, they danced, all the things couples do for years on end.
One day, L'Auremo's dad grew ill. At around 40, he was the oldest man in the city at the time. L'Auremo had not known life without his father, as his mother had died in childbirth with him. He could not think to bear it. His only solace was his partner whom he'd come to nickname Fiore [Mi Fiore]. She consoled him nightly.
Only a week passed until his father passed on. L'Auremo was devestated and neglected his duties as a farmer for days due to his immense grief. His father was buried not far from the home and no one had seen L'Auremo for some time.
After 4 days, L'Auremo returned from his hiding to find that Fiore had returned to florence after receiving a letter from her own father. Unable to bear being seperated from his only happiness, L'Auremo packed up and left his home in Assisi to search for Fiore en Firenze.
It took L'auremo a good amount of time to reach Firenze, he spoke with travelers and peddlers along the way. They said they had seen a woman and a man travelling, the woman matching the description of Fiore. L'Auremo high tailed it after long, speeding along the path for days without rest.
Exhausted after traveling consecutively for so long, L'Auremo comes across Fiore and her father. He calls out to her, but she does not answer, she doesn't even turn to look his way. L'Auremo could feel the pain of hunger, the sleep deprivation all weighing down on him, but he trudged over to her. He reached out towards his dear Fiore to simply touch her shoulder, a touch that would surely invigorate him, giving him the strength to embrace her.
As he reached, his hand was met by another.The force of said hand was immense, knocking L'Auremo's hand away. The man glared up at L'Auremo who stared, confused and hurt. He called out to Fiore once more and she turned to him with blankness in her eyes.
"Leave me." She said.
L'Auremo's heart sank, despite coming all this way this happens? Why?! L'Auremo backs away. His eyes adjust to the man present with her and he notes his age is not so great as one's father should be. He inquires as to who the man is and she responds, her husband.
Daggers split through L'Auremo's already broken heart as she turns away from him and walks onward. The man scoffs and walks away. Nowhere near as handsome, not charismatic with no positive demeanor whatsoever, but undoubtedly wealthy.
L'Auremo's arms drift lifeless at his sides as his gaze fixates on the rapidly distorting grounds as though water were rapidly filling them. L'Auremo wipes the welling tears from his eyes and turns to walk off. It meant nothing . . . she only grew bored of her husband and took advantage of poor L'Auremo.
L'Auremo ambled over to the cathedral nearby, cradle by the cliff it sat on. He made his way to the graveyard before it and knelt in front of the large cross on the edge of the cliff. He clapped his hands together and prayed. He prayed hard for her happiness and for her to receive everything she wanted. he prayed for the painless passing of his father and relief in heaven above, but most of all he prayed. . . for forgiveness for what he was going to do.
His hands dropped to his side as he nods at the cross. He rises and walks off the edge of the cliff, descending rapidly into the ocean. His death was swift, the impact knocked him unconscious, allowing him to drown quickly and without pain. His body drifted at the bottom of the ocean for some time.
Since then, L'Auremo was contracted with serving God by carrying souls to the next world until his debt was paid. Taking one's own life is never acceptable, no matter how hard you pray.
From then on, L'Auremo earned the nickname Marino. In Italian, Marino means of water, or in water. He adopted the alias and took a liking to it, using it when speaking to humans, seeing as he had no last name due to the era he was born in.
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Powers: (Natural - Nocturnal vision, keen sense of smell, general strength etc..)
- Occhio di Smeraldo - Eye of the Emerald - L'Auremo's eyes are a beautiful green that has great and untold depth. They reflect his charm, intellect, and pain effortlessly to those who can feel that sort of thing. However, they do more than just that, L'Auremo was granted a buffer from his God from his final prayer. Though Suicide is never forgiven, repentance will never be denied or ignored by God. L'Auremo's eyes supersede human sight on unbelievable levels. He can see beyond the point of sight degradability and is capable of seeing fine details such as facial details, eye color, tattoos, etc from over a mile away and can recognize light sources within darkness at over 200 mi's distance. At close range, L'Auremo can detect heart beats, muscle palpitations, and even dead skin cells and dust particles when focusing. Extended use of this can be tasking on L'Auremo's brain and thus he opts to not use it often.
-Horrific Vision (Ocean) - L'Auremo's horrific death can scar his opponent's simply by maintaining eye contact long enough. The honesty within his Occhi di Smeraldo reflects the pain of his death that could have been. This induces sympathetic symptoms, causing realistic hallucinations of drowning that can cause the target to panic.
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Abilities: (Natural but are trained/Mainly physical - Agility, enhanced strength etc..)
- Reactive - L'Auremo's skill in battle, natural reflex, and intelligence create a deadly combination of almost inhuman reflexes.
- Intelligent - L'Auremo is quite intelligent.
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Skills: (Learned/taught. Mentally-based, requires training to acquire/not generally acquired by natural means.)
- Weapon Usage - L'Auremo was brought up in war, from childhood through adulthood and his skill with gardening tools. He is quite apt with his 'scythe'.
- Adept Chef - L'Auremo has lived on his own for some time and, being raised in Italy, knows how to make quite a few dishes with vegetables, breads and cheeses. growing through the years, L'Auremo has added quite a few foods to the repitoire.
- Attack Speed - Aside from being skilled with weapons, L'Auremo doesn't let the weight of his weapons tend to slow him down. He is quick on the draw and capable of rapidly switching between offense and defense with little delay.
- Occhio di Smeraldo - Eye of the Emerald - L'Auremo's eyes are a beautiful green that has great and untold depth. They reflect his charm, intellect, and pain effortlessly to those who can feel that sort of thing. However, they do more than just that, L'Auremo was granted a buffer from his God from his final prayer. Though Suicide is never forgiven, repentance will never be denied or ignored by God. L'Auremo's eyes supersede human sight on unbelievable levels. He can see beyond the point of sight degradability and is capable of seeing fine details such as facial details, eye color, tattoos, etc from over a mile away and can recognize light sources within darkness at over 200 mi's distance. At close range, L'Auremo can detect heart beats, muscle palpitations, and even dead skin cells and dust particles when focusing. Extended use of this can be tasking on L'Auremo's brain and thus he opts to not use it often.
-Horrific Vision (Ocean) - L'Auremo's horrific death can scar his opponent's simply by maintaining eye contact long enough. The honesty within his Occhi di Smeraldo reflects the pain of his death that could have been. This induces sympathetic symptoms, causing realistic hallucinations of drowning that can cause the target to panic.
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Abilities: (Natural but are trained/Mainly physical - Agility, enhanced strength etc..)
- Reactive - L'Auremo's skill in battle, natural reflex, and intelligence create a deadly combination of almost inhuman reflexes.
- Intelligent - L'Auremo is quite intelligent.
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Skills: (Learned/taught. Mentally-based, requires training to acquire/not generally acquired by natural means.)
- Weapon Usage - L'Auremo was brought up in war, from childhood through adulthood and his skill with gardening tools. He is quite apt with his 'scythe'.
- Adept Chef - L'Auremo has lived on his own for some time and, being raised in Italy, knows how to make quite a few dishes with vegetables, breads and cheeses. growing through the years, L'Auremo has added quite a few foods to the repitoire.
- Attack Speed - Aside from being skilled with weapons, L'Auremo doesn't let the weight of his weapons tend to slow him down. He is quick on the draw and capable of rapidly switching between offense and defense with little delay.
Fighting Style: Bojutsu
Weapons: Rake
Pets/Familiars:
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Likes:
- Drinking
- Women
- Casual Flirting
- Lawn darts
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Dislikes:
- Nasty Foods
- Rude People
- Being unable to access something specific because he is too tall
- Long travel times
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Fears:
- Being denied access into heaven
- Drowning Again
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Misc. Info: (Whatever you feel is needed to be known about your character.)
Main Theme:Ode To you
Battle Theme: Battle Theme
Frustrated Theme Theme:Jungle wa Itsumo!
Puppeteer: ipyro Yaori Shinto
