Post by Dante; Nameless on Sept 9, 2009 19:17:35 GMT -5
Dante Akane
Dante's eyes are clear crystallite
How can we not notice them?
Now they only stare at his burns
His small voice so full of honesty
Take care of my loves, I can't hold on
Keep me alive while I die
Name: Dante Akane
Gender: Male
Age: Eighteen
Sexuality: Gay
Status: Dante doesn't have his ears. His is a fighter for the group Nameless, and his name is over his knuckles on his left(our right) hand.
Appearance: Dante has a very rough appearance. He rarely ever looks happy, always having a frown or a scowl on his handsome face. There are the times where he smirks, but one really doesn't want to see that. His hair is a light gray, his eyes a deep gold color. He is a tall 6'8 and is very lean. He's skinny; obviously made more for fighting than a sacrifice. His skin is the palest of whites. On his left hand, scars over his knuckles seem to spell 'Nameless'. He likes to hide it most of the time because it gives him strange looks, wearing long sleeves even when it's warm out.
Personality: Dante isn't exactly warm and inviting. He doesn't like people, in general, and shuts people out. He hates pushovers and stupid people, along with loud children. He's easily angered and can hold a grudge forever, but is slightly sadistic when it comes to getting what he wants. Dante can be rude, selfish, and a huge snob, not wanting to share his time with anyone. He's not looking forward to meeting his sacrifice, worried that the bond between them would grow unconsciously.
Know history: When Dante was young, he was sold off as a slave to a man who sold whores. His parents were in dept and needed money after gambling and losing all their previous wealth.
He was trained at a young age, put through rough, sexual beatings, forced to have sex with men and women every day for months. It scarred him for life, never knowing if he was going to find his way out. He began to sink into darkness, not feeling anything. He was like a mindless puppet, doing what he was told no matter what. When the man that ran the business was found and busted by the police, the people who were kept captive were released, but Dante had no where to go back too. His parents had moved away, probably forgot all about him. Since then he travels alone, regaining his angered feelings one by one, experiencing new things; some good some bad.