<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/7d/db/d97ddbbea4dacbcaac01a63a0aaacdd6.jpg)<br/><div align="center">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/06/85/c1/0685c19fde6844d185beb09d0784a698.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9f/36/8b/9f368b5e5987b0de78f5c0424f1c6ec9.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a5/d5/90/a5d59003b40938f41cfa38ae0430b546.jpg)</div></div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 22pt;">Oliver Demitri Alphonso Groti </span></span></div><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Birthday:</strong>September 23rd<br/><strong>Fairy Tale Persona:</strong>Puss in Boots<br/><strong>Year &amp; Major:</strong>Undecided| Freshman<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Pronouns:</strong>He/Him<br/><strong>Sexual/Romantic Identity:</strong>Bisexual<br/><strong>Distinguishing Characteristics:</strong>Has a cut through his right eyebrow|A few faded scars on his knuckles<br/><strong>General Style/Overall Appearance:</strong>Usually sporting a leather coat even in the hottest of temperatures Oliver's style is more honed in on the 'bad boy' sort of type, which apparently has some appeal so probably why he does it. He likes the way his scruffy disheveled demeanor accents his persona, giving him an air of uncaring, although once he has a person's attention he's quick to adjust to their own preference.Always in his back pocket he carries a switch blade and a handkerchief, although he makes it noted he is more prone to pull out the old multi tool than an actual weapon; he does like to help anyone in need so the tool has come in handy quite a bit.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Suave| Charming| A bit of a goof| Loyal| Trouble maker| Slow to anger| Calculated| Lackadaisical<br/><br/><strong>Biography:</strong>Born to an already pretty big Italian family Oliver often did overlooked while growing up, smack dab in the middle meaning he either went off and did whatever he liked or had to help out with the younger ones when his parents were too tired. Though through all the chaos and yelling (as an family of 8 tended to do) there was no mistaking that the family as a whole didn't love one another. In fact Family meant more to Oliver than anything, hence why it wasn't uncommon to have Oliver stroll along and suddenly smash a person's face in at the first whiff of any sort of mistreatment to his siblings. For the most part though Oliver grew up as the stoic older brother to his younger siblings and the bane of his older siblings as friendly 'scraps' only further enforced the mentality of talking with one's fists.<br/><br/>His hometown of Boston meant Oliver was highly involved in any sort of physical sport he could get his hands on, even if it didn't exactly pan out for too long, especially when he discovered the fairer sex; Oliver has claimed to be in 'love' at least a thousand times, but even he has lost track. Smooth talking and ready to throw down whenever meant Oliver was a force to be reckoned with as trouble seemed to find him even when he didn't seek it out, a particular instance nearly throwing his ass in jail over some fluffed up charge of assault, but of course picking a fight with a much well off Ivy league brat meant he already had the odds stacked against him. With Oliver having come out with only a cut on the brow compared to the other boy's shattered jaw though meant that even with the good cause of Oliver having only done so in defense to the poor weaker boy the gang had surrounded, the judge wasn't buying it.<br/><br/>So Oliver was faced with a choice; either stay in Boston and potentially face charges, or to have a 'new' start with some once unknown family in freakin Scotland no less.It was in a whole other country where the likelihood of any further bad behavior could be ironed out of him, not to mention going to a school that could actually give Oliver the chance to be something more than the hoodlum life that seemed to await him if he stayed where he was. It was a pretty easy decision so naturally Oliver packed his bags and was ready for the new adventure, even if it meant he wouldn't be able to be near his family; but it was a risk he had to take, if only to spare his mum from further pulling her hair out in worry for her little boy.<br/><strong>Fairy Tale:</strong>Puss in Boots (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Puss_in_Boots)<br/><strong>Special Talent/Gift/Trait:</strong>Has amazing balance and agility that keeps him from usually getting seriously harmed or maimed, some would even say 'cat like' reflexes.