Name: Silvio Marcheford
Faceclaim: Oliver Sykes
Specie: Initia
Age: 30
Elements: Fire and Earth

Silvio was born on August 25th, 1986 in a hospital near Liverpool, England. Once his mother gave birth to Silvio, he was then sent back home with them and that’s where his childhood began. They lived 30 minutes away from Liverpool and he loved it there as a kid. Although, his family was struggling to keep them on their feet. His father was sacked from his job at a canning factory which led them to being broke then it was time for them to move from their two story house. After the house was sold, they drove to a small country town 2 hours away from Liverpool.

His father managed to find some work but it wasn’t very much, it was mainly sheering sheep and looking after someone’s animals for the day. It was hard finding work at this point in time - sometimes Silvio had gotten depressed over this but his mother always cheered him up afterwards.

He was soon being sent to school, taking a bus ride back to the city and he was excelling in his classes, one subject he truly had a passion about was music and art. His teachers were amazed by his skills within those subjects, his artworks were shown around the school and people really did like them. As he turned fifteen, his artwork was being sold to strangers around the world and that earned him quite a bit of money and that helped his family get back on their feet. His parents were really proud of him and it made him to keep going on with it. He loved doing it anyway, it kept his bad thoughts at bay.

His love for music didn’t ever die down either, he learned how to play guitar, piano and singing. His vocals were unique and he had grown to love the heavy metal music through high school, he also began to write his own lyrics and produce his own music in the music room and his teachers were able to help him along. When he graduated, his grades were perfect and his parents couldn’t be more proud of him. While at the graduation, he was offered a scholarship to Cardiff University in Wales and he immediately accepted the offer since he wanted to produce and perform his music talents and see where it led him. He was extremely happy where things were going in his life. After he took a year off after graduation, the day he was planning to move to Cardiff, Wales - his father was acting rather strange. ‘’Son, come and sit down.’’ And he did just that, he went to sit down by the fire that was blazing in front of him. ‘’There is something we need to tell you which we should’ve done years ago.’’

Silvio was anxious but also curious to know what was going on, they both seemed rather serious and it was rather strange to see them that way.

‘’Your mother and I, we both have powers. Now, don’t freak out son.’’ His father continued, a sigh leaving him. ‘’I am telling you this now because well… It seems that your powers will be coming soon. We kept this hidden from you because we didn’t want you to be disappointed in us.’’ He paused for a moment then continued. ‘’You will gain your powers in a few months, it could be either, Earth, Fire, Water, Air...And the list goes on.’’ Silvio didn’t believe what they were saying, he was in disbelief and angry that they didn’t tell him sooner. ‘’What the fuck? Powers? What on Earth are you going on about? You guys are freaks!’’ He spoke harshly, it was the first time he had ever swore in front of his parents.

He stood up and shook his head at them, his parents paled and didn’t say anything in that matter. They did try to tell him that he was an Initia but he didn’t believe them. There was no such things as powers. They were fiction.

He jumped into his truck and started it up, without looking back at his parents, he took off to his university, not looking back.  

Five years had gone by, he was in his truck, driving along the highway. He turned at the next exit to get to his friends place but then he was suddenly feeling pain in his lower back. He quickly pulled over to the side of the road and quickly got out, sweat was covering his forehead, he rested against the back of the truck and he couldn’t believe what he was feeling.

He panted heavily as he felt his back getting even worse, he cried out in pain when he collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, the searing pain had stopped but only for a split second, his hands were becoming unbelievably hot and they kept getting hotter. He was panicking and felt like this was a nightmare. His eyes were changing to bright red colour; then the next thing had happened. Fire bursted through his hand and he had no control over the bouncing flame in his hand. The fire burned his surroundings; trees, bushes, plants and grass. They were burned to black ashes.

His first element finally appeared and he was beyond scared of it. He didn’t know what to do now, now that his parents weren’t around. He would have to figure this out by himself. After what had happened, he decided to let his friend know that he couldn’t make it and returned back to his college dorm. He thought long and hard throughout the car ride home. He finally made the decision; he was going to drop out of college and get out of there. He knew that he wasn’t safe person to be around.

He went to the office and grabbed some papers, he went through all the process and signed the papers. He packed up his room and headed out of the college, exchanging a few quick goodbyes.

He had plenty of money and he knew where he was going to live; after sometime, he booked tickets to live in New York, USA.

After a long two weeks, he was finally settled into an apartment in the city. He found somewhere to work and it was a small tattoo shop but it had good business. He asked if he could get an apprenticeship going and he showed them his artworks. Even though he had his fire element, he knew he couldn’t control and had to get some help - but he didn’t know who to look for. After a few months of searching, he read something about a Supernatural city called Evermore City, which was in Colorado. He would think about it.

During the time he spent in New York, there was no accidents with his fire elements which he was proud of but he knew he had a short temper which he also needed to work on.

Whilst he stayed in New York, he decided to display some of his paintings in a famous museum in New York. He was rather proud of himself.

He finally made a final decision and decided to leave New York, saying goodbye to his co workers and informing them that he was leaving the state. They bid him goodbye and sent him luck.

And once again, he was on the move. It didn’t take all the long to find another apartment in Evermore City. He left his apartment and went onto the new one. Once he was in Evermore City and after he settled into his apartment, he was finally relieved and knew this is his new home now.

He had lost contact with his family and he never wanted to associate with them - they lied to him for many years and didn’t tell him he was a Supernatural creature that existed. After he moved in and and unpacked his things, he was going to call it a night - but he saw something peculiar in the sky that was coming straight for the city. He quickly walked towards the window to view it closer but it seemed that the peculiar thing in the sky was still heading towards the city and fast. In just a few moments, Silvio managed to see what it was before it hit the ground; a comet. A massive comet hit the ground and it sent an energy wave throughout the city, making the Initia fall back onto the floor of his apartment.

He startled him at first but slowly he rose to his feet, something within him clicked. He pushed himself off the ground but something green, almost like a stem - burst through his hand but then something magical happened that he formed in front of his eyes; a flower bloomed in front of him. It was beautiful and that only meant that he finally received his second element and it was Earth; it somewhat calmed him that he has this element, he would prefer to have water instead of Fire. Eventually, he accepted on who was and he was going to learn about his powers and the people of his own kind, something that excited him but it also scared him to death.

Good:Compassionate,Sociable, Creative
Bad:Short Tempered, Clumsy, Opinionated

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