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Valentine Slava

"You know, I just don't really feel like it..."

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a character in “Divided By Sin”, originally authored by twi-twi, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name:
Valentine Slava

Nickname:
Val

Sin:
Your Sin: Sloth
Favorite Sin: Gluttony
Least Favorite Sin: Envy

Age:
21

Gender:
Male

Sexuality:
Very, very bisexual. Not that he pursues anything. That takes effort.

Love Interest:
No. Like i said before, love takes effort. And he's... Lazy.

Personality:
Val is a bit of a lazy person. he is Sloth, after all. He tries not to do much of anything. He doesn't ever seek out fights. He doesn't seek out love. He doesn't seek out anything. People would think that since he's so lazy, he's really stupid. How else is he supposed to waste away the time, other than read? He doesn't read anything that he doesn't actually like to read. Everything being reading pleasure, he doesn't study much. So, maybe he isn't smart in everything else, but he is smart with words. He has to be, in order to make the witty remarks that he does. He tends to tease and be highly sarcastic. He has to, in order to survive a gang that either hates him or doesn't think highly of him. Val is always tired, groggy, or fatigued. His speech tends to be slow, and it doesn't help that he has a southern twang.

Val always has a tried smile on his face. He isn't usually upset, because holding grudges took time, and besides, that was the job of envy. His jokes are always halfhearted and the first thing to come to mind, since he doesn't enjoy actually thinking things through. You could say that he's pretty impulsive, doing only what is the first thought to pop up and not planning whatsoever. Most of the time, that doesn't end well, but he doesn't care. He looks at problems with a shrug and doesn't stress over things. That was the best part of being such a lazy guy. He didn't have stress, because he just didn't give a shit. One thing that will get him mildly upset, though, is waking him up from his slumber. Or having to repeat himself. Even if he has to say something once more, he will yell the sentence at you from frustration.

He also tends to forget things often. Since he procrastinates and doesn't do things right away, they slide from his mind and get lost somewhere. All he knows, is that he has to be reminded to do something if you want it to be done. You have to remind him over and over again. Or, you could just do it yourself, because more often than not, He will aslo complain at any task given and will refuse to do it.

Clothes/Accessories:
Val usually wears things like worn jeans or sweatpants and no shirt or a t-shirt.

Fears:
Val fears deadlines. They make him panic. He also fears getting lost in the wilderness.

History:
Val lived in a home where everything was disgusting, nothing was ever cleaned, everything was ill taken care of. Apparantly when you spend your entire life with lazy people, you end up highly lazy yourself. His parents didn't give a damn about his grades, so he never made any effort to keep them up. In fact, he hardly ever even showed up in school. His parents never made him any food either. So, if he really got hungry, he'd manage to get up and actually make himself something. He didn't have it bad, he didn't mind the lack of attention. In fact, he loved it. So, he won't really complain. It made him the lazy ass he is now.

Theme Song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHTnwVgBDuc

Other:
He has a tattoo of a sloth on his back, the claws on his shoulders as if it were holding on to his back, riding him.

So begins...

Valentine Slava's Story

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Character Portrait: Ajax Troy Character Portrait: Siber Chance Character Portrait: Valentine Slava
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#, as written by twi-twi
Valentine Slava

Valentine had been lazing in his room quite comfortably. He really enjoyed laying in his bed under his snuggly covers. They were so warm and soft and... If he continued down that road, he would fall asleep again. What was wrong with that, again? His stomach gave a menacing grumble and he was reminded why he couldn't sleep. He was starving. The only reason he even stayed skinny, twig thin actually, was because he never took the effort to eat. Until it was necessary, of course. And this was one of those times. He groaned out loud. Why did his bed have to be so comfortable? Better yet, why did his body need food? Such a petty need.

Despite his unwillingness, Val shed his blankets to reveal a bare and skinny chest and grey track pants with a red logo up near the waist on the left side. They were well worn and highly comfortable, the best pants to lounge around in. Well, in his opinion. He had a large variety of other pants and sweats, but none ever felt as good as these. As these thoughts passed through his head, he had been sitting up on his bed, staring off. Until his stomach growled again, that is. That got him moving. He opened the door to his room, but took his time walking through the hall. He eventually made his way to the main room, where everyone else seemed to be. Oh, that couch just looked heavenly. He walked to it, sat at first, then shifted so he was laying, his feet sprawled out, unaware that they were all over Ajax. Not that he would have cared if he had known in the first place. He forgot his food issue and was just about to nod off...

That was, until Chance, Mr. Perfect, walked in the room declaring he was hungry. That set off Valentine's stomach to rumble like a thunder cloud yet again. But Val was determined to ignore it, ignore them all. But Chance was a persistant thing. "Hey! I'm hungry! Someone come with me to snag some food!" Val laughed at what Chance said. "You think that I of all people would get up and make you anythang? As if." Val scoffed. But Chance just kept going. He was not about to take no for an answer, was he? "After all, we'll need to be well nourished for my Big, Big Plans." Again, with the Big, Big Plans. Val wondered briefly if they would ever be told of these plans. Or maybe they had, and he forgot. He had a tendancy of doing that.

"Well, somebody better come with me. Boss's orders. Whoever comes with me gets their own dinner, too!"

Val groaned at the words. "But I don't wanna go." He announced and slid himself up into a sitting position. Only then did he realize that his feet had been on Ajax. Val gave him a sleepy smile. "Sorry 'bout that, sir. Didn' see ya there." He said in his typical southern drawl. No one was really sure where it came from, but it was there.