Full Name: "Hello, my name is. . ." Luca Valliat
Age: "I know I know. . . what is a kid doing here. . . as usual, it's the same reaction" 8 years old
Gender: "Um. . . I'm a boy. . ." Male
Appearance: "There's not much to say" Luca is a very small and weak bodied boy with very pale skin and thin limbs. His eyes are brown and his hair is a rare salt and pepper coloring. He usually dresses with simple long jeans that drag under his converse shoes and has a simple tee-shirt with a checkers scarf around his neck, but there is one thing that he never takes off and that is a simple black beaded bracelet that his mother gave him when he was four before she passed away.
Personality: ". . . Think what you want. . ." He's a very kind and mysterious child, he's been through so much that you would think he's hiding his sadness or should have a few problems but he has none or maybe just doesn't show them. He likes to have conversations with mature people and doesn't really enjoy playing childish games like hide 'n' seek or other things, some people think he has issues and some people think he's just too mature for his age. In all, you could say that he's a quiet and calm mature child that is sweet and kind.
Likes: "I have things that I like, I'm still a kid. . . I don't know if adults like things though. . ."
~ His bracelet
~ Kiwis and other exotic fruits
~ Humming
~ Quiet places
~ People who are understanding
Dislikes: "Yeah, there are things I don't like"
~ Being treated like a mindless toddler
~ Boredom
~ Fish food
~ Having a lot of people around
~ He's scared of feeling suffocated
Skills: "It's not really a skill" He has an amazing memory, he can recall the slightest details so far in his past and remember peoples names even if he only saw them once and they had never told him their names directly to him.
History: "I'll only tell you the important stuff" Before Luca was four, he lived a nice life with his mother and father, but then he mother got cancer and she died shortly afterwards. Ever since, Luca's father has been more like the man who sits on the couch all day than a father to him and Luca spends his days walking around the docks thinking about hings and remembering where certain places are. He sometimes passes by the park to watch as some kids call otui for their mothers or jump into their arms but he never went in to play with the kids.
Then, Luca came across this odd ship that he never remembered was ever at the docks and he decided to go check it out . . .
Other: "My memory does not fail me. . ." Opossum Vendetta