Name: Vladimir Grim Blackstone
Age: 19
Gender: male
Orientation: Straight
Preference: Seke
Personality: To Strangers: Aggressive, Abrasive, Rude... To Master: Abrasive but more caring and protective then aggressive
Biography: After being captured by the Rebel Army, General Vlad Grim Blackstone, who was once called a strategic Reaper of the battlefield, was tortured for information. The things they did to him left thousands of scars across his body. He didn’t die though and even though they went so far as to take his eye trying to get information on the Imperial forces he never gave any secrets. The loyalty and restraint he showed for his home was something not found in many so young.
One night the guard outside his cell was being too careless and was leaning up against the door of his cell. So ever so quietly Vlad snuck up and quick as lightning shot his hands threw the bars and in an instant snapped the guards neck, then holding him up with one hand fished the keys from his shirt pocket and unlocked the cell door. From then on it was child’s play, he switched cloths with the guard and locked his corpse in the cell, making his way out of the Rebel encampment after almost a year of being captured.
From then on he made his way back to the capital city where he expected to be welcomed back as a hero. Instead he was branded a traitor; the king did not believe that he had survived such excruciating torture for nearly a year without giving up any information about the army and battle strategies. Because of this doubt he was sentenced to death by public execution immediately. As he was detained and carted to the center of the city, he came to see that he really couldn’t trust anyone and had no home to call his own, not that it mattered since he was about to die. He was put into position on the stage and he himself had resigned to his unfit death. For him he knew it was over, the executioner raised his ax and brought it down with a mighty blow.
Everything stopped Vlad realized he wasn’t bound anymore, he stood in the center of nothingness, a black abyss with no light or anything all around him. But he felt a presence, a sort of feeling of dread sorrow and most of all death then in front of him he say a large figure shrouded in darkness, it was much deeper darker and sinister then what was surrounding him. The thing moved toward him and Vlad tried to run but couldn’t seem to move at all. The figure came upon him and all of a sudden there was a searing pain in his missing eye socket. As if this thing was oozing into it and burrowing around.
Once the pain stopped he was able to open his eyes and realized he was in the center of town again except he wasn’t dead as he should be, instead every person that had gathered to see his execution was lying dismembered on the ground and his entire body was covered in blood. In the distance he could hear solders coming so he fled form the city and wandered the country, eventually collapsing from exhaustion which is when he was picked up by the slave traders and branded a slave. When he came to he didn’t try to escape he had no reason to he just lived and waited…..
Gaia User: Hitan ko Tenshi
Other: He never figured out what killed everyone or how he didnt die, but he knows hit has to do with his covered eye, care to help him figure out this frightening power?
Owner: Nanda (Astra_Senpai)
