[Floppy] Itachi Uchiha

Name: Friedrich Itachi
Alias: Lord/ Count Itachi
Gender: Male
Age: 599 years
DOB: 6th november 1431
Hometown: Transylvania.
Current residence: Transylvania

Alliance:
Neutral or better said villains, is not aware or interested.

Background:

He was born into the lineage of Transylvania purebloods, nephew of Count Dracula. Though count Dracula's family was wield into secret for decades, due to protection of vampires and noble clans, he was raised away, always hiding through the aristrocrates of London, Bruxelles, Paris, Madrid and Vienna. With the best treatement as he was of important genealogy, he knew only power, strength, luxury and health. As he reached the teenage of a vampire that of 300 years he ran away from Europe towards a continent surrounded by sea, that of Japan and Asia. Living,there, in a casual, low life style, since he hid into a farmer house from Hokkaido, away from population, he educated himself into the way of poor living. Within his family, he was still considered of rebel side: he was even more cold-hearted, a traveller, lived for experience, he was the most educated and intellectual persona from the Clan.
After getting to know and visit worlds, different worlds, he retreated back to his home: Transylvania. First, he made sure all his cousins, aunts, parents were either killed or tossed away from his mighty castle: whomever still clinged to him was entrusted as a slave. He recreated and manufactured the era of the Friedrich Clan. He became the fully-fledged curse of Transylvania people, their owner, leader, ferocious count.

His now residence:



Mansion of Guests and Holiday:



Class: Pureblood

Personality:

Count Friedrich Itachi is a loner at stake, but his manners are educated, refined as of an expensive diamond. Even his killing and torturing it's of beauty aesthetics. He is cold-hearted, stubborn, a silent type that speaks only when believes it's necessary. He likes seeing people work off, cry, grief, he loves the mimics of peoples under his Danse Macabre. He seems twisted and wicked, always planning behind people's smiling faces, he seems the type that plays with a candy in front of a child only to tease him.
He is pridefull, bored, sickened and mesmerizing, alltogether.
He loves playing the piano and violin, reading and researching, loves dried roses. More about him: to be found out

Visual Appearance:
He owns a tattoo over his left shoulder:



That represents as seen in the picture a dragon with ashed wings.




Outerclothing for strolling outside:



Clothing:

He wears always suits from fine silk,cotton and toile.
For example:


Still, this costume of his might be seen just in case he sheds off his robe: with high collar, red lining and outside black or dark grey, long enough until ankles. Shiny shoes!

He carries with him a cane, golden handmade by the most masterish smiths:



Weapon/Powers:

Very first, it's that from the cane he pulls out a sword:

Very handy at controlling it as it would be his own arm.

His nature powers are:

Entangle: from whithin anything that contains plants , he forms whipes of plants that can and will pin the target to a certain surface. The plants slightly cut through material, skin and so on.

Carve of Despair: manipulates raindrops to turn into smooth, metallic spikes, falling from above ( available only in rainy days );

More powers to be discovered or developed.

Role Play Sample:

Itachi had been dozzing off inside of his library, his fingers flipping barely with motion the pages of a used book. His eyelashes were lowered upon the reddish eyes, his legs one over the other, as an elbow rested by the armchair.
His chest was discreetly filling with calm breaths. His silhouette seemed caught up in a static peisage, the only motion was a fly that was zooming around his index finger when wanting to flip the page. In a short, firm move the fly's brain was crushed by the top of the page.

" - Now I will know where I was left with the reading...."

He made the note in his mind, though voicing it into a sigh as he closed the book and stood up.