[@ClocktowerEchos]Yeah, you said you liked it. Just want to make double sure because of a certain issue i had in another RP. (not yours.) Here you are. :3

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[center][h1]Donovan “The Friendly” Valentine [/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/wPfRyvX.jpg[/img]
[i][b]"The good of the few, are in fact still good to the many. Whether they see it yet or not."[/b]
[b]-Himself[/b][/i][/center]

[b][u]Name[/u][/b]
[indent]Donovan Valentine[/indent]

[b][u]Nicknames[/u][/b]
[indent]”The Friendly” a sarcastic nickname if there ever was one.[/indent]

[b][u]Age[/u][/b]
[indent]25 years old[/indent]

[b][u]Gender[/u][/b]
[indent]Male[/indent]

[b][u]Homeworld[/u][/b]
[indent]High Terra[/indent]

[b][u]Rank[/u][/b]
[indent]Corporal[/indent]

[b][u]Role[/u][/b]
[indent]He is considered an elite combat solider, being exceptional in what most soliders should be.[/indent]

[b][u]Appearance[/u][/b]
[indent]He is 6'0 in length, with a surprisingly muscular body that you wouldn't guess by looking at him. Sometimes wearing glasses, other times not. He wears his mother's clothing line, finding anything else unacceptable. He is a noble of a rather rich family, so his armored suit is literally painted in real gold for nothing more to show off.[/indent]

[b][u]Equipment[/u][/b]
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[*] M-54A1 Battle Rifle (a highly advanced prototype version, modified to be even more effective weapon as the battery drains much slower, giving it an extended usefulness. It costs far more than most soldiers could afford.)
[*]M3P-4 10mm Pistol (as a side arm. With several addition clips of ammunition)
[*]A standard black combat knife.
[*]RO-3 Omni Grenade (prototype versions of these grenades, that also happen to carry a deadly toxin, if the blast doesn't kill them, the poison gas will.)
[*]Standard Gas Mask
[*] Pain pills in a pez-like dispenser (strong medication, that make him feel nothing, and numbs pain almost instantly.)
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[b][u]Personality[/u][/b]
[indent]Donovan certainly would be what you'd think of when you think of your typical, raised in incredible wealth and got almost everything he could ask for. He was spoiled rotten as a child. He lived a rather perfect life. He's only thing he suffered from is how much he wanted another sibling so he could have a friend as when he was young most people tend to avoid him, scared of his status. Often alone, learning he was his only friend.

He grew up quite bitter of most people and is incredibly arrogant and self centered or at least only cares about his own and his family's pride. He will do anything, to make a difference he feels will change his world for the better. He will defy orders, betray others. He'd kill a child if he or his family benefitted from it. Morality means next to nothing to him, he does not feel sympathy for those he is ordered to kill. But to the average stranger who somehow doesn't know who he is. He is an incredibly good solider, and a surprisingly an effective leader and support. He is very charming, and is quite a gentleman to women. His laugh is almost contagious. Being quite social. Most of it being an act, being smart enough to know you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar. 

Finding this fantasy world as literal gold mine, full of resources his parents could use to highly improve their companies. He doesn't see any of them as people, he sees them all as nuisances that he would be more than happy to rid their world of. Not that he'll behave that way in front of them.[/indent]

[b][u]Traits[/u][/b]
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[*]Loves to drink his fancy wine, you could consider him a borderline alcoholic.
[*]Incredibly rich (if there's a new weapon or piece of technology, he will use it. His family won't let him have anything but the best.)
[*]A scary good solider, very quick, strong and sharp. Very good with most weapons and using combat vehicles. His abilities are superior to an average soldier.
[*]He detests the cold weather. He gets bad headaches in the cold weather.
[*]Often humming to himself.
[*]Is incredible at lying and manipulation. (which is why he loves doing it so much.)
[*]Carries glasses with him, that he doesn't need solely because some women say he looks good in them.
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[b][u]History[/u][/b]
[indent]His parents lived in the lap of luxury, one being a wealthy business owner, of multiple major construction, oil and diamond mining companies, while his mother had her own very popular and very expensive 'Valentine's' for men and women's clothing line. So ever since he was born, he was never told no. As he got the best food, from a professional chef, and was taught by a private tutor. He also had a professional maid to clean his room, but he often cleaned it himself. But that didn't mean he didn't spend time with his family, as his mother would often test clothing on him and often had him watch her create clothes, while the father often took him fishing every other weekend on their motorboat. The only thing he didn't have was a younger sibling, which he wanted a little brother. Mainly because he felt very alone. As his father kept him away from the poor folk and even some of the richer folk because they we're far too snobbish in his mother's words. So he didn't have many friends, and he very quickly over the year got used to being alone, with the occasional hired company. He enjoyed spending time with his parents more than anyone else. Loving and respecting them a lot, finding his mother to making the most beautiful clothes in the world and his father the most brilliant, got his desire for wine as his father would often let him have a sip every time he asked for one.

When he became old enough to be legally allowed to drive, thought that didn't stop him from doing it multiple times before then. He would often drive out and spoil women on dates. Going on a date with a new women every week at least. He made his own friends, throwing his charm and money around without hesitation. Though he never really made any real personal connections and it only made him dislike people in general. He would often have sex, even a few times of the same sex just because he could. Because it provided him with some company, and some shallow pleasure. But nothing he did really made him happy, he felt as if he had no true calling in life.

Until that day, When he learned of the GATE incident, he was instantly drawn to the news, being quite curious. As was both of his parents as they wondered. What kind of materials, and what kind of resources do they have in another world? Just imagine what we could do with them! They asked their son, to become a solider and to go to the new world and make them proud. They had connections with someone in the military that could make him shoot up in ranks quite easily and they'd make sure he had the best equipment. With that offer in his head, at a chance to do something unique and something to make his parents proud of him. He immediately agreed and became a solider. Which after a few tests they learned he was already great at it, excelling at basic and more advanced training. Completing it in half the time most did.

It didn't take him long to raise in the ranks. Becoming known for his skill and also more infamous for his personality. As they called him, Donovan "The Friendly" for his very false happy social personality. As it didn't take long for him to make enemies, but they weren't stupid enough to outright suggest anything of the sort. His superior's in the army were highly considering a leader position for him only holding back due to their uncertainly of how loyal he actually is...[/indent][/hider]