Valentino Romano

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• Vital Stats

  • Name: Valentino Romano
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: Arbitraru
  • Race: Bobcat
  • Class: Merchant
  • Alignment: Lawful Evil
  • Deity: None
  • Age: 24
  • Body Type: Jacked
  • Height: 6'2"
  • Weight: 210
  • Handedness: Left
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: Confident, outwardly honorable, inwardly scheming
  • Mannerisms: Publicly honorable to almost a fault, tends to be overzealous in taking something as a personal challenge
  • Likes: Wealthy persons, salmon, chivalry, challenges, painting, swordplay, money
  • Dislikes: Pointless endeavors, spoilsports, losing, wasting time, prudes, whores

• Description

  The feline seemed quite expensive in his attire. His vest was painstakingly embroidered and his shirt made from the finest silks. His pants were embroidered in much the same style as his vest was, almost seeming to continue seamlessly from one piece of clothing to the next. His body seemed chiseled from stone, the man keeping himself in absolutely pristine physical condition. His hair was meticulously cared for and styled, being kept soft and shiny. At his right hip was a Catolian styled dueling sabre with two small gems in the pommel in an immaculately crafted black sheath, designed to compliment the rest of his attire.

• Biography

  Valentino is a merchant who was the son of a merchant who was the son of a merchant. Born in the capital city of Catolia, he never wanted for much and from a young age was taught much of the mercantile trade in preparation for taking over the family business.
  
  As a child and, for that matter, most of his life, he had an air of indomitable confidence, which lead as he got older to a fair bit of vanity that never quite left him. His looks and his wealth ensured that he was looked up to, and that he always had a pretty girl or two on his waist.
  
  As he grew, so did his vanity and his overconfidence. He took up all challengers, and in his early teens fell in love with fencing, eventually becoming a formidable opponent in his own right both for sport and for honor.
  
  The boy turned into a man perhaps quicker than his father intended, with all the brash impulsiveness and ambition that came with the kind of upbringing he had received.
  
  During one of his visits to the Golden Tether, he received word that his father had been lost at sea, and that he was now the sole owner of the company. Since then, he has moved the majority of the operation from Catolia to the island, enjoying it's access to cheap labor as well as it's strategic position for trade.