Name: Rafelli
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Demisexual
Age: 23
Personaility: Quiet, somewhat careful, extremly closed off and cautious when it comes to opening himself up to others, loyal, and a real professional. Though deep down hidden inside of him is a cheeky, kind and witty male who just craves affection. Around any lovers he is extremely affectionate and loves being cuddled, held and hugged.
Strengths: Swordplay he has practiced for countless of hours practicing how he defends himself with a blade it's almost a hobby to him, he is also good at being stealthy and is quite agile. He is also a very good listener.
Weaknesses: Very socially awkward, he is not the best at socialising, his only hint at a social life being when he is ordered to protect certain people. He just struggles at communicating how he is feeling and all of his thoughts as he is somewhat restrained, he doesn't like to appear weak or lesser.
Likes: Training, exploring, winning battles he is sent on, making new allies and wny sweet tasting things
Dislikes: Being insulted, being completely isolated and alone even if he is used to it, and being defeated
Other: he rarely ever takes off his mask, not many people have seen his face as a result but some people say he has a sweet, innocent baby face look to him, and his hair is described to be a goldenish kind of colour and is also described to be quite curly and smooth.
Backstory: He was raised as an orphan with the idea of being raised up as a warrior. He was taught discipline from an early age, never got into trouble and always put in the effort to do the best he possibly could. He was a perfectionist and he was happier that way as he enjoyed his work, though it's unknown what had happened to his parents there are a lot of village folk who believe Rafelli is being used as an expendable asset. And that maybe his parents originally refused the idea of having the lords and such take him away to train him up as a warrior from a young age which caused them to be killed off and Rafelli forcefully taken away from his home.

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