★ [Identification Number]
"As long as its nothing insulting, anything is okay! Haha!"
★ [Date of Birth]
★ [Hair Colour]
His hair is naturally blonde but he dyed it abit lighter.
★ [Eye Colour]
His original eye color is light brown, but he likes to change his appearance alot so he wears contacts.
173cm ( short for his age )
Minor Arcana; III of Wands
With the use of magic, he is able to change the shape or to bend objects at will ( Thank you Matty orz)★ [Ability Limitation]
Can only manipulate them when he is holding it in his hand. Also, he cant manipulate solid things like concrete and animals/humans.
★ [Weapon of Choice]
A whip he calls ' Milicent'. It is the only thing he would manipulate at this point of time, be it extending it or making it firm to stab people with. He will only use his power on something else in the case of an emergency.
★ [Reason for Joining]
Dreu has this liking of tricking people and using them for his own needs. When he had heard rumors about the Mafia, he took it as an opportunity to practice his hobby and joined willingly. Though if anyone would ask, he would deny it, saying he was forced to join.
He is a humble florist outside the Mafia, wanting a good cover in case people started getting suspicious.★ [Likes]
- Sweet things
Dreu is a very manipulative person. A wolf in sheep's clothing. He loves to have things his way and having people 'follow' him. he is quite pessimistic and hates any talk like ' I can do it if I try hard enough!'. He does not like to show his true self to people, seeing they would be able to see through his actions clearly. He also gets tired of things and people easily. He puts on a sweet and calm disposition around people, acting like he cares when he actually doesnt.
What he hated the most was that his sisters seemed so optimistic and cheerful all the time. They were kind to everyone they meet even though deep inside he knew that they hated life as much as he did. Being the only male in the family, he decided he should also work and help his two workaholic sisters. He found a job in a boutique selling frilly dresses and would go their everyday after school. It wasnt common to see a young boy working at a boutique, so he often got mistaken as a girl due to his long bangs and ear piercings. He grew tired of working soon, just wanting to be able to eat out of someone else's pocket for once. He had heard stories of women 'selling' their bodies for the entertainment of men and wanted to give it a try. The countless times of being mistaken as a girl made him confident that he could trick a man that he was a girl. Even so, he got a wig and 'borrowed' his sister's clothes to test this out .Many men offered to take him out to eat, bought him expensive things, brought him to magnificent places. He loved it.
His oldest sister ,however, was not to happy when she found out, claiming it was dirty how he tricked those men into believing he was a woman. He retorted, asking if this was the life his sisters wanted, working till they were worn out. He invited them to go out and play with the men with him, but all of them refused. Frustrated and angry, he ran away from home and lived by himself. He survived with the money his 'clients' offered to him.
Soon, he grew tired of this charade and only did it once or twice. He grew interested about the mafia after overhearing some rumors from his sugar daddies and decided to join. He was very good at disguises so he figured they would need someone like him. Then, he applied for a cover job at a nearby flower shop and dyed his hair to what it is now after.