Post by Benjamin Grey on Aug 5, 2009 19:16:13 GMT -6
Benjamin Grey
vitals
nick names = Ben
gender = male
age = 2067
race = Vampire
homeworld = Nox
areas of skill = Killing.
preferred profession = Doesn't want one.
starting location = Nox[/size][/ul]
visuals
hair = Short Brown faux hawk.
eyes = Brown
distinguishing features = Other than sharp teeth, none.[/size][/ul]
personality
dislikes = Every other species, Especially Humans and were-creatures.
strengths = Fast, strong.
weaknesses =
describe full personality = He absolutely loves to kill and eat almost everything that lives. He greatly despises Humans and were-creatures over all the other species. He doesn't ever eat were-creatures but he often tortures and kills them. He isn't very easy to get along with. Unless you're a fellow Vampire. He doesn't kill other Vampires unless they threaten him or try to take his kill.[/size][/ul]
so the story begins...
Benjamin has been 'alive' for a very long time. 2067 years. A lot has happened in those years. He was turned into a vampire so long ago that he doesn't even remember that he ever was human. He has always been a more dominant Vampire than most. Other Vampires don't like to mess with Ben. One time a large group of other Vampires tried to get rid of him to show that they were superior. They were wrong. Single handedly, he took them all out in various gory ways. He likes to vary it up a little so he doesn't get bored with taking others lives.
When the humans came to Nox from Terra, Ben was reminded that he used to be one. He didn't care. He practically led the attack on them. He now thirsts for human blood and can smell it from great distances. So any Humans traveling to Nox, beware.
role play example =
Ben was walking through the forest. He smelt something close. Ugh, a were-creature. He was hungry, but eating were-creatures was like poison to a Vampire. He still had fun killing them.
The were-wolf was running pretty fast another direction. Ben saw him and charged. He collided with the were-wolf and knocked it to the ground. It rolled a couple times before getting up and attempting to defend itself. Poor were-wolf, He thought. I almost feel sorry for it. The were-wolf jumped at him. He leapt and collided with it in the air. They landed down and Ben pounded his fist into the wolf's face. He punched it so hard and so many times that the were-creature's jaw was falling off. He put his hands around it's head and twisted it. It made a loud crack as the were-wolf laid limp. Almost.
He licked the blood on his fingers, remembering it was a were-creature's, he instantly spat it out. Ben never let them live if he saw them alone. Now he was very hungry. He needed humans.
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the real you
age = 15
how did you find us? = Sarah of course! DUH!
any last words? =
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