Name: Dino Prazina
Age: 20
Occupation: Noble ((Son of a Marquis))
Orientation: Bi-Sexual (Leans much more heavily towards men)
Spouse: None currently.
Appearance: Slightly exotic and perhaps misplaced, Dino stands at an impressive 6'1". He's almost never known to wear anything less than fine make of clothes, preferring to keep to cooler, dark colors or bright reds and golds. His dark hair and eyes in combination with his darker skin tone may make him seem like an interesting sort of fellow, especially considering how he likes to maintain his level of grooming. It's very rare that anyone would see him with stubble of any sort, and the only facial hair he keeps is a small patch on his chin.
Likes: Wine, Sewing, Walks about the town, Having people to talk to...Friends? Maybe?
Personality Quirks: Dino is usually abound with energy, excited and curious to this new country. He doesn't always tend to get his ideas across completely, and can be a blundering fool at times, but he means well. Being foreign born, common tongue is not his strong suite, and at times he can slip into his native language. All it takes is a gentle prod to get him back to a more understandable dialect. He's generous to all, preferring to quietly send out new clothing or food to the destitute, finding more kinship with the unwanted of the city than the upper crust he's supposed to be schmoozing with.
However, with the lack of friends and supposed reemergence of his sister, he's become much more quiet and introverted, forcing smiles to the few people he keeps in his townhouse and staying indoors more often. Simply said, he's depressed, and becoming Chosen certainly hasn't helped. He's more unsure with people than he used to be, though perhaps the right shove can help him back to his old self.
History: Dino has had a rough life to say the least. Born to his family with an older twin sister, he was always the less important child from the start. Where his sister was groomed to perfection, Dino was left at the wayside, forgotten and uncared for. It became clear over the years of his childhood that he was unwanted by all, and never had much in the way of friends, except for his darling sister. She would baby him, make him feel wanted, play with him...But this all turned out to be a game of hers. Indeed, how far could she push her dearest little brother? By the time Dino was old enough to know that this attention was all a game to see how long it would take for him to crack, it was far too late, and the damage was done.
Perhaps it was luck that his sister finally was engaged and he was finally left alone.
Of course, with the matter of the family lineage taken care of with Esmina's marriage, all eyes turned to Dino. Indeed, what to do with a useless son? Obviously the only answer was to send him off to Sunderland in hopes he'd find a wife, or stay quiet. This new-found freedom gave a big rush of happiness to the young man, though it seemed it all started to go downhill again once he learned of the guardians....and gained his own.
There's now rumors spreading of a young noblewoman coming to Palisade seeking a new husband....Perhaps his elder sister isn't quite done with her toy.