BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF PERSONALITY

Xanxus is a prick with anger management issues. :| This guy is full of fury and loaded with trust issues, not someone that you would generally want to mess with on his good days, let alone his bad days. The way he was raised he became very used to getting anything and everything that he wanted, making him rather spoiled and sometimes even impulsive if there is something standing in his way. Chances are if you're not someone useful to him, he's more than likely to toss you aside as if you were nothing more than trash and sometimes even making it very clear that he's mocking you. Since he's very quick to anger it's very difficult to get close to him, but if by some small miracle you manage to endear yourself to him he might be a little kinder, but don't get your hopes up, he would sooner shoot you than act like your best friend. :|

BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF APPEARANCE

Xanxus is a rather fit man from all of his training, standing just at six feet. He has short spiky black hair and red-eyes, one of the very small percentage to be blessed with such a colour. He has burn and battle scars in various places on his body, though it's not likely you'll see many more of them than the ones on his face. He'll more than likely be seen with a scowl on his face, but every once in a while you might see a smirk or a fleeting smile. As for dress he rarely goes very casual at all, usually opting for slacks and a button up shirt. Accessories? Yes, he has those sometimes, don't judge. Are they flashy? Maybe. If you call feathers and special trimmings that resemble raccoon tails flashy.

BRIEF IN-GAME HISTORY

Xanxus was born in Italy to a rather common woman. The first few years of his life were rather uneventful, until his mother got it in her head that he was the product of an affair with the head of a mafia family. It wasn't long before he was taken in by the man and raised as one of his own, never being told that he was adopted. And so he went on training and preparing himself to take over the family, even managing to gain control over the family's elite squad of assasins. It wasn't until he turned eighteen that he made a rather startling discovery, at least it was to him, that he didn't actually have any relation to the man that he called his father. Filled with rage and feeling very betrayed, he began to stage a coup against his father, though he didn't get very far at all.

Being so young and impulsive he rushed into things a little more quickly than he should have, botching his first attempt and landed himself in a coma. And there he stayed for a couple years, making a very gradual recovery. He finally managed to pull out of it just before he turned twenty, healing far more quickly than anyone would have hoped. He was still bent on getting his revenge, but he played nice for a little while, going back to his training once he had been established as no longer being a threat to the order of things. He was almost ready to put another plan into action when he heard some rather unsettling things about the family, he put things on hold for the time being and decided to check things out for himself. It wasn't like some of the family hadn't already made the way over to the city of Cross anyway. ..

HOMELAND OF CHARACTER

ITALIA. :|