Son of a Saint
Name: Vera
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Open to everyone
About: The son of St. Valentine and an unknown mother, the offspring of a legend in the tales of love. Much like his father, Vera's origins is mixed and unknown as well. Some believe that he was an orphan Valentine adopted. Others believe he is the son of the saint and the jailor's daughter. And a few, like himself, believe that his mother was an unmentioned goddess of some kind who had a Valentine's child, and blessed their son with immortality before disappearing.
It's the only explanation that makes sense to Vera as to why he's very much still alive today. His mother wanted a part of her late lover to never die, so she made their son immortal.
But he doesn't know either. His childhood was almost forgotten to him until recently...hence the sudden obsession with finding out the truth of who he is and where he came from. All he can remember is being told his father's name, and then his own by a glowing woman with wings.
But...one odd thing that Vera immediately figured out was he had no powers like a god would. He healed like any other man, and had the strength of one too. But he was still alive today! And his father was ancient Roman times! He had to have some kind of supernatural, immortal parent to have given him this long of a life so far. But he couldn't figure out who and/or what could have contributed to that. So he was stuck...but at least could continue some of what his father (in some legends) did.
It wasn't marrying people in secret, but a flower shop that specializes with all flowers that have a relation to love is the best Vera could think of. On top of studying English in college, he spends time studying in great detail flower meanings, single and with other flowers. And, of course, his late father.
There's so little that Vera knows of himself...such as the fact that the glowing woman was his mother (though her origins are still extremely unknown and undetermined even by the author), and that he himself has wings of his own.
But maybe one day, the immortal flower seller will figure out his life...
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