Name: Amedeo
Nicknames: Ammy, Puppet
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Species: StarEater
Orientation: Asexual
Height: 5'6"
Body build: Short and petite, albeit fluffy
Hair color/style: Dark blue, long, usually in a ponytail
Markings, tattoos and other features: See HERE. Note: He has a mechanical replacement for his arm
Likes: Music, singing, operas, masquerades, bold colours, plays
Dislikes: Silence, critics, doctors, disembodied voices, negativity

Personality: At face value, the first thing most would notice is Amedeo's eccentric behaviour. He likes to present himself as a gracious host and lover of the arts. Whilst the latter is certainly true, there is a dark side to the Eater, one that comes out if someone got too close for his liking or just simply doesn't appreciate what he does. Eager to please his patrons, he can come across as intense, and is known to ramble or talk about himself in third person and the to have the occasional outburst. Whilst it's hard to decipher his true emotions at times, it's his works that really speak for him.

Relationships/History: When he was still a child, Amedeo was amongst many captured by Shooters. He was too young to ever know of his parents, but as he grew up, the Shooter whom was his master practically raised the Eater, however one can say that his methods were rather unorthodox. He saw his charge as a toy more than anything, and wanted to mould him into the perfect maestro so that maybe one day, he could harvest his life gem and make the best construct was to ever create.

Amedeo loved music, and would use any time away from his master to compose anything from symphonies to operas, even dabbling in playwriting whenever the disembodied ones spoke to him. In short, he was never lonely, though instead of other StarDragon children, he spent his time around the constructs his master made, using them to showcase his works. Despite his talents though, sometimes he displeased his master and when this happens, he was often punished in various ways.

It was on once such occasion that rumour had it that he snapped. For one of his master's parties, Amedeo was charged with the task of making a play to suit the theme. To his horror on the night however, the Eater had managed to make a drama that was sickeningly familiar, retelling one of the harrowing tales of one of his victims. His patrons left with mixed feelings, mostly of despair and disgust, though none quite felt anything about it as the master.

After that night, he was never seen again. Some believe the Shooter had been so ashamed that he left town, abounding Amedeo and the odd theatre he owned, others claim that 'Puppet' had murdered him. No matter the story, the only ones who knew the truth were Amedeo, and the constructs that kept him company.

Open for RP/history discussion:* Yes please~!
(*The reason why the history bit is so short and that certain parts have been left out is because I like characters to develop through rp, plus I like a bit of mystery~)

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Amedeo © Mr-Featherhat
StarDragons © deletethestars, raptorslut, and cloneclone