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Bret Richards is a 6’5” tall 265lbs. vampire who has lived long enough to see civilizations rise and fall but he still looks like he did when he was 21. He has a slim muscular frame with a chiseled chin that came to a semi pointed end, a pale complexion because of the vampirism, and very dark brown hair (looks black in some light) and brown eyes. He had lived through everything from the dark ages to now; He has anything from a knight to a store keeper over those years. He was constantly on the run from monster hunter to village people trying to kill him due to their fears of him being a vampire that was justified but it was just an aggravation for him because after the people who hunted him went missing he would move from the area to another to try to live in peace. He would often live in the country side so no one would be around him to aggravate him but it never worked because of nosey people would wonder what he did during the day. They would enter his house to see him asleep and wake him up trying to tell him it was daylight he couldn’t sleep all day and he would wake up hungry and angry needless to say who ever entered his house during the day never left. In the present day the hunters have pretty much died off and he can live in peace. He lives in one of the busiest cities now more people who if necessary he could feed off of.
His day today started like any other day he had he would wake up when the sun would just start to set in the sky. He would grab a glass bottle he had in the fridge that contained blood he had collected from a willing donor. He sets at his dining room table drinking a glass of the blood, He prefers fresh blood over kept blood he felt that fresh blood tasted better but he has at some points in his life when long periods of time without blood at all so he didn’t complain when he had to drink the blood in his fridge at least I was a steady supply for him. Today for some reason he felt the need to sire someone so he could have a companion for the rest of his life. Most of the time he would think about siring he would quickly get rid of the idea because he has talked to other vampires who has done this and they would tell him that eventual the female in question would end up hating the life because they would live forever without being able to mother a child. Bret has heard of some vampires that were able to get pregnant but it had to be some outside factor that no one knew about. So he couldn’t shake the feeling of turning some female into his countess he decided to go to a local underground vampire bar that they rarely let any humans into. He wore a dark t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of flat soled tennis shoe. He kept his hair short because he thought long hair wasn’t what a guy should wear. He took a seat in one of the booths that faced the door of the club for some reason he took this spot waiting for a normal girl to walk through the door
His day today started like any other day he had he would wake up when the sun would just start to set in the sky. He would grab a glass bottle he had in the fridge that contained blood he had collected from a willing donor. He sets at his dining room table drinking a glass of the blood, He prefers fresh blood over kept blood he felt that fresh blood tasted better but he has at some points in his life when long periods of time without blood at all so he didn’t complain when he had to drink the blood in his fridge at least I was a steady supply for him. Today for some reason he felt the need to sire someone so he could have a companion for the rest of his life. Most of the time he would think about siring he would quickly get rid of the idea because he has talked to other vampires who has done this and they would tell him that eventual the female in question would end up hating the life because they would live forever without being able to mother a child. Bret has heard of some vampires that were able to get pregnant but it had to be some outside factor that no one knew about. So he couldn’t shake the feeling of turning some female into his countess he decided to go to a local underground vampire bar that they rarely let any humans into. He wore a dark t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of flat soled tennis shoe. He kept his hair short because he thought long hair wasn’t what a guy should wear. He took a seat in one of the booths that faced the door of the club for some reason he took this spot waiting for a normal girl to walk through the door