Valentin was born in a poor family and grew up in a war filled world, only being twenty years of age when the world hit a depression era. Being in a family of seamstresses, he continued the family business as best as he could, making suits, dresses and any article of clothing he could in order to make enough money to afford his next meal.
that is when he met his sire. at the time, he didn't know the man who'd come to his door was an unholy creature. all he knew was that the man in front of him was much more charming than any of his previous customers. and so, he made the man his new suit and ended up spending nearly every day with this man. that was until he was betrayed.
the mysterious man lured valentin to a quiet place and turned him. when valentin awoke the next night, he was alone. and he was starving. he stumbled home and ate all of the food he owned, yet he still wasn't full. if anything, he was nauseous. confused, he wandered onto the streets, looking for someone to help.
eventually, he stopped. he could smell something unknown. it smelled amazing, so he followed it. the next thing he knew, he had a young woman dead in his arms, covered in blood with a deep wound on her neck. horrified he tried to call for help, only to notice his face was covered in the woman's blood, and the enforcements were coming for him. so he ran. and over the years he slowly learned to control his hunger and rage. he never again saw the mysterious man, despite looking for him everywhere.
one day, after passing through hundreds of settlements, he came to a place he'd only seen a few times before. a blood farm. figuring he'd travelled long enough, he entered the farm. after some tours and talks with various people, learning how the farm works, he accepted a job.
once he got his job, he began to meet new people. some were scared of him. others looked down on him. all he cared about was just trying to make sure all the humans he cared for were happy and healthy. sometimes having close relationships with them as well.
