Simone Isaac Klust
As Si woke up, growling from the pain is his legs, the smell of perfume filled his nostrils. He sat up in a bed that most definitely wasn't his. Simone didn't even have a place to live in Osher, since he'd only just recently got into town. Dream catchers, tribal designs, relics, and antique furniture surrounded him.
"Well, somebody is either really old, or can't let the vintage stuff go." And elderly woman walked in through the door, sunlight blinding Simone for the short moment that it was open. She smiled at him and gave him a bowl of rice before walking through the hallway into her kitchen to watch antena television. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity, and shrugged his thoughts of "Hansel and Gretel" away. The rice was sweet, but there was beans inside so they countered with the taste. Once he finished the bowl, Si hopped out of the bed and put on his shirt, which was a bit torn up, but leather jacket could help fix that. He looked down at his denim jeans, which had holes in the knees and sighed before putting on some black and white vans and ran out the door.
"Thanks old lady!"
Once Si reached the city streets, he passed by the Fang Club, and growled at the stench of vampires. There were so many, and it made him feel sick to the stomach. Don't get him wrong, Si didn't hate vampires as much as Hayle did, since he'd long but forgiven those who'd done the cruel deed of kidnapping Hayle, and blamed himself for the whole fiasco. He smiled as a beautiful lady walked by him, and winked at her, looking the girl up and down. But once he saw her face his expression changed as he attempted to try to remember her familiar face.