Name: Liberato Di lorio
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Physical Appearance: For someone of twenty one years of age this man seems like he is only in his teens. He is tiny, thin, and frail, his body worn and showing the signs of abuse and strain which Liberato has been forced to endure. His face in feminie in a way and his raven hair is ragged and messy.
Liberato's eyes are the thing which will stand out the most, the icy blue of the Iris will halt anyone in their tracks, those eyes which hold so much pain rimmed with tired black and rubbed red from crying which glare and flash at anyone daring to make comment.
His body is a pale hue, almost as milky white as snow but the dirt covers the bruises and gives his skin an unclean look. His limbs are gangly now, without any fat on them, his ribs sticking out, and his breath coming in gasps as his sickly body combats everything around him.
He was pretty once, a long time ago.
Personality: In his heart of hearts, Liberato is a child still, he wishes for a childhood never gained, for a mother's gentle touch and a father's love. This man still believes in fairy tales and he knows that somewhere out there a Princess or even a Prince will come and rescue him from the hell he lives in.
He trusts no-one however for every single soul that he had placed his hopes in has turned about and ruined him, stripping one more piece away from his soul and trampling on it and now he looks upon everyone with distrust and hatred.
Background: Born over 20 weeks prematurely it took everything the Doctors had to save the tiny baby. But survive Liberato did, and his name was giving by a dying mother whose only wish was to be set free from the rein of a tyrannical husband.
Growing up Liberato only knew one true joy, the stories which were left in simple children's books. He poured over the tales of Princes and the use of magic until he was covered in the safety of their spell.
But that spell was ripped away from him when his father found out that he needed money and that he had the perfect thing to get some. By this time, Liberato was a beautiful boy just reaching his adolesce and the father needed that money for his living.
So the boy's whole world changed in a horrific way, and his father got the money and the drugs which that money could buy but Liberato only got pain and suffering both physical and mental.
That became his world, a world of agony from which only dreams could save him. But then even that was ripped away from him even as his innocence was and Liberato began to hate the world and all the people who lived there and did nothing to save him.
He ran far, far away from his father and from the people who first started to hurt him only to find that other men and women wanted him and that now the boy needed money.
Liberato is scared, all he wants is to be happy but that happiness seems that it will never come so the boy cries at night letting his weakness wash over him only to be followed by the night terrors which grip him and hold him tight to the morning when he will have to rise and suffer through another day of torment again.
Strengths: He has only one true strength and that is his will to live, he will never stop fighting to finally get his happy ending even if it costs other people's happiness.
Weaknesses: He trusts no-one and he fears and loathes all human company. Liberato is deathly afraid of the darkness and his body is in no fit condition to be fighting, running or doing anything really.
Other: He still has a few pages of that children's book of fairy tales hidden somewhere.
