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[Puppetmaster:] Victor K. Lunaire
[Name:] Victor Kenneth Lunaire
[Nickname:] Vik, V.
[Sex:] Male
[Sexuality:] Heterosexual
[Race:] Vampire
[Birthplace:] Outside of London, England.
[Age:] One hundred and seventy three.
[Date of Birth:] May 17th
[Language Preferred:] English
[Height:] Five feet and eleven inches.
[Weight:] A measly one hundred sixty.
[Body Build:] Slim/slender
[Hair Color:] Midnight black.
[Eye Color:] Slate gray. In darkness, they tend to glow silvery, like a cat’s reflective lens.
[Eye Dominance:] Right
[Hand Preference:] Right.
[Distinguishing Marks:] None. His skin is moonpale and flawless. Not a single scar.
[Favorite Color:] Midnight blue.
[Favorite Month:] June. The month when the most people venture outside at night.
[Favorite Food:] Any dish with a large portion of red meat.
[Favorite Drink:] Blood…oh, actual drink? Scotch, of course.
[Favorite Animal:] Sheep. Easy prey.
[Favorite Book:] The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne…which he keeps a very, VERY quiet secret.
[Favorite Music:] Anything played by a string quartet.
[Weapons:] A black-handled Katana he hardly ever uses. Doesn’t mean he doesn’t know how, of course.
[Powers/Abilities:] He wouldn’t exactly consider what he can do powers OR abilities. It’s more like…the perks of being what he is. A bit of added speed and agility, fairly rapid regeneration…things of that nature.
[Short Biography:] He was born. He loved. She died. He lived…and lived…and lived. Now, he doesn’t ever let himself get attached. Don’t count on taking him home or trying to lasso him, ladies. He’d never allow it. He’d be the one taking the girl home…but only for the night. Most of his time is spent covering his tracks, hiding from the Hunters, and moving. A great deal of it is moving, actually. Short and simple. The rest is an actual story…of which you’ll have to ask him for.
[Personality:] Sex fiend. When you that much time on your hands, what else is there to work on? Victor loves to flirt, and he's had copious amounts of time to perfect his charm. He's usually witty and dangerously charming, and you can probably find him with a glass of scotch, letting a cigarette dangle from his tantalizing lips. He's known around England and parts of France for stealing young girl's hearts...taking them home...and their blushing faces disappearing forever. Gifted with a silver tongue, he usually finds ways to wiggle out of a fight.
[Other:] Often, a young girl is seen with him, though he seems to pay little attention to her. She is his blood-stock…his bleeder. His food. Her job is to make sure that his blood lust doesn’t take control. They were partnered as children by his wealthy father, and have been together ever since…and the girl, named Gwen, is often even more mischievous than he is. She’s just as much trouble with males as he is with females.
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