Player Info

Name XIII
Age 30s
Timezone EST
PB Matt Bomer

Remorse would Weep

"There are no secrets in life just hidden truth that lies beneath the surface."

General summary here.

First Thing You Notice A highly charismatic man who exudes a charm and personal magnetism, Byron portrays himself as a playful spirit- part debonair and cultured, part mischievous playboy. Rules are suggestions to him, they are games for him to get around by any means necessary. For the situations he is capable of getting himself into, he also adapts easily with quick analysis of possible outcomes before him.
The fox in a suit likes being active socially, so he smiles often with a mischievous twinkle and takes people on mini-adventures to get them addicted to him and the things he does. Byron can be almost childish in this manner.

Abilities & Skills Abilities info here

Vampire:

The height of perfection. Ever young and muscular, blessed with enhanced senses, speed and reactions to help with hunting.
Injuries heal quickly, sealing up in a matter of moments from the initial cut.
With age comes the ability to walk during the shaded day, but the direct sun and fire can kill any of them, no matter the age.

Compulsion:

The mind fuzzes and something inside you repeats what he tells you. Convinces you.
Their lust for blood as hunters allow the vampire to set a human in a trance-like state to make them easier to pull into a nice quite area for feeding. Some vampires use this trick to pull them away from crowds and then let them go to run in fear for a better taste.

Shadow Replication:

Byron can psychically create a replication of his shadow or the shadow of other creatures and objects. This is used mostly to create distractions, stimulate fear, and lead prey where he wishes them to go.

Skills:

Singing, Whip tricks, Archery, Horse riding, Knife throwing,
Languages: Latin, French, English, and Spanish (Spain)

History

Origin

One of seven children, Byron had not had the privilege of being born the eldest son, to garner his father's attentions, but as one of two males he had still been spoiled by his mother. His parents were of noble lines, his father an admiral in the Queen's army and his mother the daughter of a prestigious surgeon in London. Byron's childhood had been easier compared to most of the time, he wanted for nothing and though many women were shown off to the boy he would not settle on a wife.
Whispers held around the family talked of them being cursed for one reason or another, though noble and of a polite society manner many of the surviving children and their cousins had odd sort of quirks when it came to their appetites of life. Byron had ended up no different. Well-educated as a child, many of his life's lusts came from placing his or someone else's life on the line- several young servants of the boy went missing in his teen years with not but a dark rumour as to why.
In the light, Byron excelled in his sword fighting lessons and hunting. In the night, his lavish lifestyle echoed that of some of his cousins. God's eyes shied away from their parties and late evening activities. When in cities he found girls and guys who would not dare to speak to play with, hunting for the innocent ones with their deep rose blushes as their screams were muffled in the night. That was until a beautiful couple set their sights on his parties.

Hunting

The hunter became the hunted, as they circled his social life waiting for their chance. At an open ball that the socialites of London were throwing in hopes that Byron and a few of his fellow bacholors would pick their daughters as wives, the couple introduced themselves as anyone of social standing might. The way their eyes glowed and the firelight danced around them, he had not a chance to look away. When they disappeared into the gardens Byron was quick to follow.
His quickness meant little as he almost immediately lost them. It took several minutes and the utter silence of the party in the distance before he heard the moans of the couple in a blocked off area. Never coy, Byron thought he was surprising them, but found himself in the surprise.

Dripping Rubies

The couple showed him the world as they knew it, bleeding him out in their mutual pleasure amongst his blood but keeping him healed enough to continue the fun. They spent three months visiting him at night, playing with him, and leaving him to be groggy in the morning. Byron had found what he wanted in life in their vampiric ways. And after three months they decided they wanted to play harder with the man and keep him as their own.
Changed into a creature like them, Byron lived life to the fullest of his lusts. The trio played hard with each other and prey alike. Byron was renewed as the couples only 'childe'. Over the years since, he sepearted from them to go off and play on his own

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