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14:00, 27th April 2024 (GMT+0)

~Dominic

He dresses in black almost all the time, one might say they cannot see any other coloured garb other than black.  Dominic's origins are known to few, yet he seems to have a great amount of attributes belonging to other races.  Some cannot even identify the origins of certain skills he has.  His clothing is always formal or stylish, no matter the time.  A man of mysterious background, Dominic, has style in all actions and matters of speech.
  One of his greatest innate abilities, is to be able to seduce and make any of the females out there infatuated in him.  You can never find a time when he cannot make a female so in love with him, that they are head over heels for him, wanting to do anything he wants.  But that doesn't describe all his personality.  Being a very quiet person, he rarely speaks to people, other than the women he's after; whom he only speaks to, in a whisper.
  Stylish and a seducer of females, are only a small part of his great amounts of innate talents.  But none are greater than his power to torture, interrogate, and kill.  With just the right amount of money, or at times whatever it is he wants; one can have their opponents disappear from existence.  He has a great amount of connections and friends, along with a very high personal intellect and street-smartness, and so no problem is ever too hard.
  The most anyone, and everyone has to beware of, is that smile of his.  When one sees that facial expression, he (and more often than she) had better find a quick exit getting as far away as possible.  The smile is dangerous no matter how cute or innocuous it seems.  When he smiles, they should know that more often than never, that something dangerous is about to happen.



Born in elven territory, Dominic was taken from his crib at the age of 2, during a conflict for power among the nobles.  He and his older brother were sold across the border as metahuman slaves.  Life was harsh at the hands of a sadist torturer for the mob.  Both boys endured and tasted for the first time in their young lives, pain that seemed to never end, nor scar.

They were sold again, a year later after the person who owned them was killed in a struggle for turf by the yakuza.  The older brother was traded away as an offer for appeasement.  The younger one, Dominic was kept behind and sent to Japan to be raised and trained as a servant for the yakuza.  But having been broken so many times by so many masters, and hurt so many times, he only learned to be vindictive and minorly masochistic.  Once again traded as a broken toy to a family of a fixer, the young elf was taught skills and tools of the trade.  Living off of them, and finding his true life amongst them, he began his life as a shadowrunner.