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Name: Bill Cunningham
Age: 24 (real age 100)
Weight: 265
Height: 6’5”
Hair/Eye color: hair black eyes brown with specks of red.
Description/ Bio: Bill is a tall lanky man with an athletic body and pale skin. As a vampire Bill’s fangs are always on display but it isn’t until he is hungry or in a high state of arousal when his fangs full extend. He was the product of centuries of a failing vampire hunting family’s occult knowledge. He was turned to fight other vampires seeing how he couldn’t be corrupted or turned. He helped them because they let him live even though he was what they were fighting. He also figured that he would also out last the family that created him anyway so he could enjoy his undead life after they all died off or quite with their hunting. He got what he wanted he was freed when the family couldn’t finance there endeavors anymore.
He spent his time traveling from town to town feeding and trying to find a woman who he felt a real connection with. Every woman who he would meet would wanted immortality or what they were told was immortality but the would end up getting scared and not wanting to be turned when they were told what all they would be missing out on. He would even get approached by men who wanted to be turned so they could prey on the women of their towns giving them a stern look he tells them if he would turn them and they would do that he would end up hunting them down and sending to their deaths.
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Today was like any other day instead of feeding from a fresh supply Bill opens up a glass bottle he has stored in the fridge it is filled with blood from a willing donor who wanted him to have a steady supply and not have to hunt for blood. He drinks half of the bottle before placing it back into the fridge this will only suppress his appetite for a day at the most. The one thing he conditioned his body for was to be able to stop the hunger pains if he hasn't fed for a long period of time. He goes to his bathroom so he can take a shower before he decides what to do for the night. There are days when he hates what he had become all his closest friends and family gone buried before him, he can have relations with who ever he wants they have to be a vampire, and when he hungers it send pains through out his body like he is being burned from the inside out.
The warm water felt great on his skin seeing how his body stopped producing it own heat. He drys off and puts on a pair of boxers and sets in front of his computer contemplating on what to do tonight he could go to a local goth vampire themed bar but going out has its risk in the fact that a hunter could have gotten wind he was in the city. The inherent danger with this is he can still die regardless of what people think vampires are not immortal at all, a wooden steak through the heart will still kill them, sun light makes them burst into flames and die not sparkle like some books have them do, and he has heard myths of decapitation burning them alive and scattering their ashes at a cross roads will kill them but never heard of anyone who has seen those technique in action work.
He gets ready he figures in a couple of hours he can go to a quite little bar where the goth and vampire impersonators community hangs out the music wasn't to his taste but for people not to stare at him while he had a few drinks he would happily trade music for peace. He got there around 10 pm and for the first time in forever he seen the most beautiful woman ever. He couldn't help but to check her out. He ordered himself a drink and could sense that she was checking him out as well. He wasn't using his aura to snare her like some vampires have done in the past. he took a seat to where they were in plain sight of each other. he would peek up from his drink every now and again to to find her trying to hid the fact she couldn't take her eyes off of him. He gives her a smile to let her know that he knows that she keeps looking at him. When he gave her the smile he forgot that his fangs were showing not a full display showing but showing none the less. He could use his powers to read her mind or draw her close to him but there was no point in doing so seeing how he wouldn't gain anything from it he wants a real connection with a woman before he turns her he want to make sure she wants to be turned for the right reasons.
He motions to her to come over and join him at his booth. He was nervous about this he didn't know how this would go seeing how he had never had to call on someone.
Age: 24 (real age 100)
Weight: 265
Height: 6’5”
Hair/Eye color: hair black eyes brown with specks of red.
Description/ Bio: Bill is a tall lanky man with an athletic body and pale skin. As a vampire Bill’s fangs are always on display but it isn’t until he is hungry or in a high state of arousal when his fangs full extend. He was the product of centuries of a failing vampire hunting family’s occult knowledge. He was turned to fight other vampires seeing how he couldn’t be corrupted or turned. He helped them because they let him live even though he was what they were fighting. He also figured that he would also out last the family that created him anyway so he could enjoy his undead life after they all died off or quite with their hunting. He got what he wanted he was freed when the family couldn’t finance there endeavors anymore.
He spent his time traveling from town to town feeding and trying to find a woman who he felt a real connection with. Every woman who he would meet would wanted immortality or what they were told was immortality but the would end up getting scared and not wanting to be turned when they were told what all they would be missing out on. He would even get approached by men who wanted to be turned so they could prey on the women of their towns giving them a stern look he tells them if he would turn them and they would do that he would end up hunting them down and sending to their deaths.
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Today was like any other day instead of feeding from a fresh supply Bill opens up a glass bottle he has stored in the fridge it is filled with blood from a willing donor who wanted him to have a steady supply and not have to hunt for blood. He drinks half of the bottle before placing it back into the fridge this will only suppress his appetite for a day at the most. The one thing he conditioned his body for was to be able to stop the hunger pains if he hasn't fed for a long period of time. He goes to his bathroom so he can take a shower before he decides what to do for the night. There are days when he hates what he had become all his closest friends and family gone buried before him, he can have relations with who ever he wants they have to be a vampire, and when he hungers it send pains through out his body like he is being burned from the inside out.
The warm water felt great on his skin seeing how his body stopped producing it own heat. He drys off and puts on a pair of boxers and sets in front of his computer contemplating on what to do tonight he could go to a local goth vampire themed bar but going out has its risk in the fact that a hunter could have gotten wind he was in the city. The inherent danger with this is he can still die regardless of what people think vampires are not immortal at all, a wooden steak through the heart will still kill them, sun light makes them burst into flames and die not sparkle like some books have them do, and he has heard myths of decapitation burning them alive and scattering their ashes at a cross roads will kill them but never heard of anyone who has seen those technique in action work.
He gets ready he figures in a couple of hours he can go to a quite little bar where the goth and vampire impersonators community hangs out the music wasn't to his taste but for people not to stare at him while he had a few drinks he would happily trade music for peace. He got there around 10 pm and for the first time in forever he seen the most beautiful woman ever. He couldn't help but to check her out. He ordered himself a drink and could sense that she was checking him out as well. He wasn't using his aura to snare her like some vampires have done in the past. he took a seat to where they were in plain sight of each other. he would peek up from his drink every now and again to to find her trying to hid the fact she couldn't take her eyes off of him. He gives her a smile to let her know that he knows that she keeps looking at him. When he gave her the smile he forgot that his fangs were showing not a full display showing but showing none the less. He could use his powers to read her mind or draw her close to him but there was no point in doing so seeing how he wouldn't gain anything from it he wants a real connection with a woman before he turns her he want to make sure she wants to be turned for the right reasons.
He motions to her to come over and join him at his booth. He was nervous about this he didn't know how this would go seeing how he had never had to call on someone.
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