Liberum Ventorum Vespoli D4 Done!!

Appearance

The first thing you notice about Liberum is his striking jaw line and cheekbones. They create the frame of his handsome face. His nose is long and slender, albeit a knobby nose at that. His lips full and voluptuous, suggesting that he is a great kisser. Moreover, his hair is long, thick and lustrous. However as his features are great and unique, they are not the most striking feature of his face. It is the window to his soul. His gray eyes are irresistible, just because something seems off about them. Like they are quite not there, not present in the current moment. As if they live in some off distant past, yet when he looks at you the intensity can hold you there forever.

At sixteen the kids is covered in more tattoos than anyone his age. A partial sleeve of sorts runs down his left arm, with geishas and flowers prancing about, with a single lotus on his right bicep. He enjoys the body art; it’s a reflection of himself as he says. Liberum has a lean somewhat sculpted body, not from training but just trying to get around on the old boat. Nothing too significant about Liberum when it comes to the looks department, other than he sometimes lets his body hair grow out.

Personality

Liberum is a carefree, peace loving soul. He absolutely despises the Games and how the Capitol celebrates and idolizes the death of these probably innocent kids as they just fight by the basic instinct of survival. Liberum sees it a poison of the soul, taint of the heart, and he pities everyone that goes through that unfortunate fate. One thing he absolutely loves, almost as much as his family is the power and influence of nature. The way the Earth brings forth so many plants and gives home to so many animals, the strength of the wind and the force of the ocean. The way fire has the ability to both destroy and heal; it is all fascinating to him. It is also interesting to him to see how plants, such as the cannabis, can affect others. He finds it intriguing to see how the Earth can produce something that is considered harmful when it is so loving and nurturing. He admires the balance that it brings and wishes that he could have the same.

He loves freely, anybody and everybody. He never understands how people can exclusively love a certain gender over the other; or put a “taboo” on loving family members or loving someone of the same sex. Love is a universal concept to him and should be accepted whenever it comes about. Moreover, it frustrates him extremely when people freak out about the taboos that some strange form of society has created. He has had many boyfriends and girlfriends before and found many different positives from both. He even has developed some more than “family love” emotions for some of them, but he won’t admit that. He prefers to not be an open book and actually thinks that he looks quite sexy brooding.

Even though everyone in his family smokes weed, he never fully enjoyed it, though he will hang out with them at their bonfires and sometimes smoke with them. He prefers selling it to make a little extra cash for the family. He always has an infinite supply and knows that his family could use it. However, he pities his buyers, as they are sometimes addicted to the stuff. He does not mean to sound hypocritical but addiction is never a good thing in his mind. It would suck to be so reliant on a substance that can be so unhealthy.

History

He technically does not have the same parents as most of the other Vespoli’s. He’s only a cousin but his biological parents died in a house fire when was two so he considers his Aunt and Uncle his true parents; his own Ma and Pa. Moreover, he considers his cousins to be his siblings, and if anyone asks, they’re his siblings. They raised him and he barely remembers his biological parents so he just adopted that frame of mind. He doesn’t remember how the fire started, or why he didn’t die with them. Maybe he wasn’t home, but it’s a question that still haunts him to this day. “Why? Why did they die?” He admits that he still misses his bio parents but things probably wouldn’t be any different if they were still alive.

When Viotas and Hudson came out about their relationship Lib was happy for them. Confused on what drew them together in the first place, but happy nonetheless. It was his first relationship with some boy he first met in Career training, where he rarely shows up. It was a fast summer fling but still a relationship. However, he can barely remember anything from it. Training has been very good to him, and not for reasons most people would think of. It is where he picks up most of his relationships. He’s not sure, nor why he subconsciously decided to have the gym be his hunting ground. Maybe because that’s where he first learned about his fluidness with his sexuality. It just occurred to him one day that he enjoyed looking at the way other bodies moved and how both had their rewards. It strange to him thinking about it; he feels like he’s justifying it. He hates it.

He’s had a pretty normal life otherwise. Well normal to him at least, though what is the true definition of normal these days? I know more and more people who are gay or bi than straight and I’m proud of my sister and brother admitting their love. he thinks to himself as he wanders the bowels of the ship. Normal is totally smoking the cannabis that he occasionally sells. Though he didn’t even have his first puff until he was 14. It was quite the experience for him, being baked. Let’s just say the cute white unicorn that was galloping on the sea wasn’t exactly what he thought it was. Turned out the unicorn was a ship full of angry shipmen that saved him from drowning. They got him safely but ever since then he’s been careful about how high he gets, and where he gets high.