Name: Feliciano Vecitti
Age: 17
Personality: Quiet, Sensitive, Can come of as rude, Kind, Crybaby
Looks:
Likes: Juice, Fruit, Pasta, Meatballs
Dislikes: Water as of now, Pollution, Dogs that growl at him
Backstory: He came from a broken family and was put in an orphanage. They were very verbally abusive though. He ran away from that place.
Voice Claim:
Scenario:
You were taking a late night stroll down near by a river. You felt a little bit...off? You couldn't explain it yourself but the feeling still lingered and remained throughout your being for a while. That was when you thought you heard splashing. You raised an eyebrow but shrugged. Maybe it was just the music you were listening to. But it got louder. As if you were passing by it. You yanked your headphones out and looked to the river, seeing someone splashing and thrashing for their lives.