Valentine Adelaide is a 26 year old Hitman. He's a man who crossdresses, and identifies as male despite appearances. His attire of choice most often is a Victorian-era styled maid dress. As for his weapon, he uses a katana, due to poor depth perception and a preference for blades.
Personality wise, Valentine can be best described as flirty and unhinged, yet carefree. He'll openly express his interest in "showing you what's under his skirt" to people he's attracted to. His forwardness with flirting can lead to escalation or rejection, but he enjoys both in different ways. He does it to most people, but at times he doesn't fully mean it, moreso using it as a weird way to communicate. Even people like his bosses aren't exempt from being hit on. People who are around him long enough know to just brush him off. He doesn't care what people think of him, so he'll openly lay anything he's thinking of on the table and not stress over judgement. Even on working hours, he'll spend his time flirting with men and attempting to seduce them to "stay the night" with him. Though true that he prefers crossdressing as a personal fashion choice and preference, he also uses it to feed his own perversions. He hates the feeling of wearing Mens' clothing.
He has a serious penchant for one of his bosses in particular, Aurelio. Valentine is often seen around him, clinging to his arm with a wide smile across his face. They both have a history together, making Valentine feel more dependent on him than anyone else. He wishes a lot of romantic things with him, or even just having time together casually, but is pushed away due to their work relationship and other factors. He calls him Boss, along with other nicknames.
He doesn't have a right eye, the area covered with a patch. Incessant toying and prodding objects into the remaining socket is something he enjoys and does to scare others, though it's also a fetish of his. Due to assorted things being pushed too far in, the result has been brain damage to his frontal and temporal lobes. Though, he could care less. If you ask him how he lost it, he avoids the question.
Valentine shows signs of psychosis, often not understanding his own mortality, and at times reality itself. The damage from his socket-fixation can partially be blamed for it. He'll have bouts of aggression where he's bitey and irritable, but they're erratic and not long-lived. And other times, he'll be unable to feel any emotions except hollow positivity. He doesn't view himself as a God, but he feels untouchable like one.
Valentine's perception of pain and pleasure are mixed. Unable to tell the difference, he willingly throws himself into compromised positions to seek the thrill he's craving. With his job as a Hitman, Valentine isn't afraid of things like death, but is moreso drawn to it. He enjoys the blood and gore of it, and even likes being on the receiving end. Though of course what he can do with those fantasies can't often safely be enacted.
Due to his mental issues, hobbies, and job, he lives his unpredictable life to the fullest, never knowing when it may end. And despite all of his shortcomings, he enjoys the time he spends alive, especially when it's with a man he finds cute.
Dresses, especially with frills
Scruffy beards on older men
Red meat, cooked rare
Inexperienced and virginial partners
Wearing mens' clothing
Noncommittal, indecisive people
Animals, for how they make a mess of fur on his clothes
Piercings (ears are fine)
Going wherever life takes him
His job as a hitman
Seducing men, or at least attempting to
Katana-polishing / sharpening
Despite being named Valentine, he was born on February 15th... The day after Valentine's Day.
Considers "Vally" a cute nickname, but hates "Val".
His silver hair is natural, but he dyes the ends yellow.
He claims to hate the idea of dating someone, but will have a catastrophic, angry, emotional episode when he catches feelings for a one-night-stand.
He isn't bothered by people thinking he's a woman at first. In fact, it gets him excited.
Likes to use pet names for people, like Baby, Darling, and... Daddy.
His cooking skills are average at best. Why try when someone else can do it for him?
His biggest dream is to die during sex.
He really likes his bosses. Whether its romantic or only physical attraction, he'll never say. (Besides Aurelio, that is.)