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Anthonei
Legacy Name: Anthonei
The Glacier Paralix
Owner: Pan
Age: 14 years, 2 weeks, 6 days
Born: May 1st, 2010
Adopted: 14 years, 2 weeks, 6 days ago
Adopted: May 1st, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 38
- Strength: 70
- Defense: 88
- Speed: 69
- Health: 86
- HP: 81/86
- Intelligence: 10
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
The Silenced Assassin
"Because silence is golden.
* * *
...I see him over there.
A tall, thin figure, swathed in the ambiguous smoke of a cheap cigarette--
isn't he always, though? The smell of it still lingers in your hair...
The keen white stripes of his sharp black suit plot the path down his pointed, pale fingers; they map out a smothering elegance.
The silver cane that swings limply at his side? It's an enigma: for he's never without it, yet he has no limp...
...And he swings it something sinister.
And as for the monochrome stripes of society that bar his way;
Easily parried with the right kind of silver. He's a man of few words, you see...
And even fewer mistakes.
Ah, but here's the crucible:
His eyes.
Have you seen them? Like cursed opals, blazing with the cold fury of an unspoken madness--
pale with the white horror of a reoccurring nightmare--
alive with the half-dead thrill of murder.
Best keep un garde; I like the way he looks at you...
and, let's be honest:
I don't like you.
TL;DRMisc. Information *(?) = Unconfirmed/Unknown Full name: Anthonei Human Ref The only confirmed photograph of Anthonei was confiscated by the Police Service of Northern Ireland, shortly after the mysterious death of a visiting Iltalian actress. The following case notes are inscribed on the back of the original, which is hidden away somewhere beneath thick layers of dust in an evidence storage shed:"Rosalini Murder sus. #4: Whereabouts unknown. Insuf. lead--case open" The cause of death was a single stab wound to the chest--and Miss Rosalini was, in fact, missing a considerable chunk of her hair when her body was found. | The Storyi. The Boy Anthonei's past is a curious one, veiled in a fine mist of mystery and nicotine--much like himself. For instance, his name is not, actually, Anthonei--or yet again it might be--but probably not--no one really knows. He was found as a boy, ten or twelve years of age, as he lurked about the outskirts of a Romanian convent. He was sullen, silent, and completely alone. Almost 13 years after arriving at the Convent, Anthonei departed without warning--but he managed one last goodbye, in the form of a sealed envelope left before the high Crucible in the main sanctuary, addressed to one Sister Katrina: Although Anthonei's disappearance was abrupt, he keeps in minimal touch, and still plays his part in acknowledging all that the Convent did for him. Once or twice a year, the establishment receives a considerable donation from a source known only as 'The Golden Boy'. Strangely, this donation is received with no note of regards other than a single, white carnation. >ii: The Villain The next stage of Anthonei's life is even hazier and more uncertain than before--Though through no fault or lack of a record. But quite frankly, it's hard to get the Romonov family to confirm or deny even their own name these days... The next time Anthonei was encountered, the report generated from southern Barcelona; he had apparently been lurking around some exclusive dinner party hosted by...err, such 'corporate' names that aren't cleared for publication. That night initiated a murder spree that traced a grim path across northern and central Europe over the next several years. However, the killings were so sparingly interspersed that the suspicion of a serial killer never fully took root in the agenda's of the various governments. Besides, with such influential (or perhaps, evasive) names always involved, most law agencies were... indisposed to assume any more involvement than what was absolutely necessary; consequently, most of the murders even now remain unsolved. And though many of the bickering or blood feuding families of Europe had their own theories, no one felt the inclination to say it to the Romonov's faces--or if they did, their time to say anything else was short lived. iii: The Legacy For ten years, every European crime family and their prominent affiliates lived in terror of the Romonovs and their "Golden Boy". The entire Ukrainian mob suddenly had all the western world at their fingertips--and as Anthonei was exceptional at avoiding cameras and detection, he was impossible to track...let alone stop. Anthonei never returned to the Ukraine--probably not wanting to deal with the shame he had caused the Romonovs--and with Gatsby's considerable influence still prominent on the East Coast, Anthonei was forced to flee across the country. ~fin |
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Character/story is only semi-mine; character idea = not mine.
character story/background/developement = mine.
Pet Treasure
Decayed Circus Poster
Nobles Rapier
Ornate Staff Of Jules
Lit Rolled Rainbow Herb
Trapeze Bar
Survival White Carnation
Pale Cologne
Scant Hair
Item Hunters Cane-Concealed Dagger
Southern Gentleman Cane
Good Morning Angels Hairflip
Smoky Woods Cologne
Unopened Letter from Jules