CAESAR VALENTINA || DISTRICT ONE || {FIN}

Scourge Hunter [M:-300] 77 POSTS last seen Dec 15, 2015 5:12:02 GMT -5 My characters vomit blood for a living.	CAESAR VALENTINA \|\| DISTRICT ONE \|\| {FIN} Aug 22, 2013 6:17:57 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Scourge on Aug 22, 2013 6:17:57 GMT -5 Name: Caesar Valentina. Age: Seventeen. Gender: Male District/Area: District 1 Appearance: Personality: History: Codeword: odair Comments/Other: yep
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CAESAR VALENTINA || DISTRICT ONE || {FIN} Aug 22, 2013 16:26:33 GMT -5

Post by Scourge on Aug 22, 2013 16:26:33 GMT -5

Caesar

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Seventeen
District One
Male
The Sinful

Appearance

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Shaggy, unkempt mop-like formless hair ran over her collarbone momentarily, the chapped lips from up-close seemed to be mentally promising sly kisses, his elongated, firm fingers beginning to feel and carress at her sides, taking in every nook and cranny. The man before her instead recoiled from her grasp, his slightly tanned skin dimming in the light of the alleyway, said muscular build leaning to the side, a linen red scarf just under the unshaven, aspiring goatee that in-which was sprawled upon his chin. Despite his mane being tangled with sweat, he managed to keep up an appealing figure even in the darkness of the Alley. Eyes trailed upwards to instead observe the bulging cheekbones, bright jade irises with flecks of golden and auburn, as if imitating the wonders the District itself beholds. Despite the moment she had just previously been presented with, this man's facial features held no form of affection towards her, yet a part of her desired, burned to touch his milky-white skin again, the same skin that practically bathed in perfumes.

His calloused fingers that once ignited her skin, in-which caused goose-bumps to crawl up her thighs were now adjusting his embroidered scarf, the obvious family crest of the Valentina family was stitched in at the end of this spectacular accessory; along with encrusted topazes and jaded jewels. Besides the scarf he had little jewellery, all except for the single minuscule ebony gem that was pierced firmly into the lower lobe of his ear. Instinctively her hand reached forward to carress his cheek, although a firm grip was settled around her wrist, instead warm lips met her own in a tidal wave of bliss. Silent promises of pleasure reverberating throughout her spinal cord; of course his intentions were clear though. All she was, was just a vessel to keep him company until the light of day. Then his lips were gone.

Then he was gone.

Personality

Promises spilt from his deceptive lips like notes on a musical notation's score, synced whispers and false words of wisdom dancing across the lines of speech like a forgotten muse. Armed with a Serpent's tongue and an empty void of a heart, this man was known throughout his District with the general population of other young adults as, 'The Sinner'. The very tongue that uttered empty words, that traced upon the skin of many women, was what had given him this title. Egotism was common throughout this District, but when you're born with a heart that will never beat for another, you over-step those boundaries of narcissism. Along with this tongue of gold, he was gifted with eyes of observation. Eyes that could capture a scene just by looking at it for mere seconds, that could delve deeper into the meaning of sight in general. This very 'talent' is what will lead the man to his demise, his constant questionings and tyrannical ways causing women to flock to him, more commonly known as the 'Unobtainable' or 'The Forbidden Fruit'.

Despite this, his past offers little comfort, instead of just relying on the comfort of others he practically feasts upon it, desperation would well up deep inside of him if he was refused that pleasure. Like most in District One, he was eager to train for The Hunger Games. But unlike most, his intentions shrouded by a facade of smugness and arrogance; he did not wish for his name to be pulled out, for his sister's either....Self-Pity.. Part of him knew despite his origins, his District. He wasn't a victor. He was but a boy with a golden tongue and watchful pupils. He had a heart that could beat for another aswell, although he threw this fact away, seeing it as a weakness. Besides, where would The Valentina family be here today if it wasn't for Caesar? He of course had to remind himself constantly, to actually make it seem like he had self worth.

The word 'sin' was just an understatement.

History

Luxury.

Comfort and Design was what his District was all about, but when businesses crumble and inner-turmoil happens, what is left of these once 'luxurious' families? The remains of what once was The Valentina family was a wreck, consisting of a frail grandfather, a well-intentioned mother, a broke father and of course, the only child at the time, an angered son. Caesar didn't take too kindly to their business being destroyed, instead letting his anger out on various members of his once great family, constant curses and swears would echo throughout the household even at such a young age. Unlike most other children in his district, Caesar took an interest in stitching & fabrics. Over the years his progress in these skills arised, finally he had created a red linen scarf, the family crest stitched right on the edge of lining for said scarf, multiple jewels and gems encrusted into the scarf; Caesar continued to exceed in designing with a somewhat spectacular taste for accessories. Then his training began. Then it went down-hill.

He was confused at first, all this sprinting, all these bicycle crunches were not him, strength was once never his factor. At first refusing these exercises, he finally adapted to getting up early in the morning and running around various blocks, along with throwing heavy cargo of gems around that were recently being exported from his own Storage. From running around blocks he soon began to carry his now six year old sister back and forth from her school, if he wasn't 'training' he was sewing and stitching fur products together, making the most exquisite coats, which of course gathered nearby attention of the ladies. Seeing this as an opportunity, he instead began to lace fingers with various women, secretly asking such innocent, delicate favours, suspicision would be swatted away just like a pesky fly. Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to extract riches from these un-suspecting, seemingly innocent women. The mentioning of The Valentina's became constant through-out the District, their family consisting of various occupations. Now Caesar began to spend more time with his dearest sister, an inseparable bond was instead bound between them. On his sister's twelfth birthday, Caesar seemed less than joyful, his fear of her being elected for the games increased, even though he did not wish anyone in their small family to attend said Hunger Games. A five-year age difference was inbetween Caesar and his blissfully ignorant sister, Carbella.

Buisness shot up like fireworks. His mother had taken the position of a Perfumer again, said talents being activated, coming out from it's dormant state. His father occupied himself with wine-making once again. But it was Caesar who was the heart and pride of the family, the talented Furrier. Carbella was inspiring to become a Jeweler, much to Caesar's delight. But Caesar knew these times where all but innocent, other businesses would be sneaking up behind them with their knives at ready. But, now that Caesar had turned seventeen, he had little time to be worried about that. He began to catch up on four lost years of drinking, party-ing and of course, having a genuine affair for once.
This is where his Story starts.

odair

Last Edit: Sept 14, 2013 16:16:09 GMT -5 by Scourge

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CAESAR VALENTINA || DISTRICT ONE || {FIN} Aug 24, 2013 1:14:18 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 1:14:18 GMT -5

Hey Scourge! Great character! There's only one small thing that needs to be changed --

You mentioned in your History section (2nd large paragraph) that the gems come from D12. D12 makes only coal and despite what Effie Trinket thinks, the coal district doesn't produce any luxury goods; only D1 makes gems. Please fix this and reply when the bio's edited. Thanks!

Saph

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CAESAR VALENTINA || DISTRICT ONE || {FIN} Aug 24, 2013 1:25:34 GMT -5

Post by Scourge on Aug 24, 2013 1:25:34 GMT -5

Aug 24, 2013 1:14:18 GMT -5 @sapphiralily said:

Hey Scourge! Great character! There's only one small thing that needs to be changed --

You mentioned in your History section (2nd large paragraph) that the gems come from D12. D12 makes only coal and despite what Effie Trinket thinks, the coal district doesn't produce any luxury goods; only D1 makes gems. Please fix this and reply when the bio's edited. Thanks!

Saph

Oh shi---
Blergh I thought all the minerals/gems/coal/whatevah came from District Twelve. Fiiixed, Sorry. ;A;

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CAESAR VALENTINA || DISTRICT ONE || {FIN} Aug 24, 2013 1:26:54 GMT -5

Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2013 1:26:54 GMT -5

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