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“All I want is to control everything… Is that too much to ask?”
Douglas Morton
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age[♥] Changed at twenty five and is now seven hundred and six
gender[♥] Male
b-day[♥] February 22
height[♥] 6 foot
weight[♥] 165
attire[♥] Three Piece Suit Jeans with or with out a tee shirt...
race[♥] Vampire
powers[♥] Strength would have to be the over riding feature. He can plant images into peoples minds, or rather he can play on someone’s dark fears/wants and manifest them into something he wants them to see.
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likes[♥]
[ ✰✰✰ ] Blood
[ ✰✰✰ ] sex
[ ✰✰✰ ] Fighting
[ ✰✰✰ ]Debauchery “If ye dinna know what that is, look it up”
dislikes[♥]
[ ✰✰✰ ] Weakness
[ ✰✰✰ ] Many females’ personalities
[ ✰✰✰ ] Loosing
[ ✰✰✰ ] Humans
fears[♥]
[ ✰✰✰ ] Death
[ ✰✰✰ ] Loosing rank
[ ✰✰✰ ] Clowns
[ ✰✰✰ ] The sun
mind [♥]
Rather cocky, grabs what he wants with little thought of others, figures that since he is a powerful being, they should just let him take what he wants. Slightly cruel. Very possessive of those he sees as his. Is quick to fight with anyone….period. Tough outer shell to crack
memories[♥]
Douglas in life was a guard and confidante to a high laird. It seemed reasonable to him to kill and take as his friend commanded. He fought clan wars in his name and was considered one of the clan’s most eligible bachelors. The blond haired blue eyed male though felt that he would be wasted on marriage. This however did not stop in participating in “martial” practices with as many women as he saw fit to have. Never having fallen in love accept with someone he could never have. Perhaps that was the cause of his womanizing and lack of respect for human life in general. Well, back to topic another of Douglas’ great loves in life was drinking. There never to be a shortage of places to go and get some good whisky and fine women.
It was in one such place that Douglas the vampire was born. A rather friendly male kept on trying to come on to Douglas and he of course was having none of it. The man offered he and his friends the best alcohol they could ever imagine if they came with him to his home. He even offered to buy some lovely entertainment. Needless to say they all passed out drunk with in an hour of being at the home of the vampire. All that is except for Douglas who was still crooning to the moon. It was then that the vampire struck and though it made him terribly sick took the blood of Douglas then gave his own. The vampire thought this would cause Douglas to have to stay with him and learn to be his lover. This was not the case. Douglas had heard lore of such creature as he had become and hated his sire for it. Not having anywhere else to go, the blonde did stayed with him. Yet every opportunity he had, the new vampire tried to kill his sire. That or he would parade the female he had brought home to feast on around the sire to make him jealous. Douglas had found that with any man would, when the vampire was in a jealous rage he would make mistakes and not keep is guard up. After studying him for at least twenty years or so he learned not to let the female die and have a relationship with her. She would usually be killed by the sire within three weeks of coming over.
Watching and learning it took five girls lives before he knew the right moment to strike. Bringing the female into the green house that was made of pure thick glass, with only one door into the house, they toasted their relationship. First he slipped poison into the female’s drink the night he knew that his sire would come for her. The sire watched them and as Douglas got on one knee to propose to the girl the sire struck out and picked up the female. In the jealous rage the sire just drank and drank not caring or noticing there was something wrong with the blood. Second when the older vampire was wither in pain, Douglas struck out and tried cutting the sires head off. The sire was still rather strong even in his pain and managed to fight for a good long time. In the end it seemed as though the sire was going to win and being fed up with his ungrateful child was ready to kill him. But luck had been on Douglas’ side giving a great leap and a jump he ran to the door to the home and made it inside. His sire did not and as the sun rose his sire was killed having no where else to go and being to weak to run for cover.
It was after that, he left everything behind him and started his climb up in the vampire world. Revenge was the way of Douglas. He was a strong vampire, and hated weak ones. He really never held any love for humans, or any other beings. Dragons were the only ones he showed an ounce of respect for. But it was perhaps his ruthlessness with other races that rose him quickly threw the warriors ranks. Now he is the queen’s own personal body guard. But the rascal isn’t satisfied with that. He wants in her bed…And also to be next to her on the throne. Ambitious, isn’t he!
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theme[♥] Violent Pornargraphy ADIDAS
partner[♥] “I prefer to keep my options open and my eye on the prize”
candy[♥] Very much heterosexual
color[♥] Black and Red
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