::name:: Luther, sometimes affectionately called 'Lulu' by friends
::race:: Vampire
::age:: Twenty three is what he swears by, but as a vampire it's all relative to him anyways
::height:: 5' 6"
::weight:: Seven and a half stone (109 lbs)
::bio:: A very enigmatic and private man, not to be trusted. Slightly sociopathic. He lived life as a 'normal' bloke, but insanity stirred under the exterior. From torturing small animals as a child to killing as a hit man in his late teens, death has always been a regular part of his life. He was turned to a nosferatu when he botched a hit in a notorious underground club, and was attacked afterwards by a ravenous vampire. Since then, he's been seeking a place where he can make use of his unconventional 'immortality', and where he won't be so bored as to kill things randomly.
::appearance:: The first thing most people notice is his hair, which is thick, black, and teased into a hot mess that points every which way. His bangs are angled over his forehead to hide the right side of his face, and have a gray streak running through them. He has periwinkle blue eyes that seem to glow and refract light, his 'best feature'. Most of his face is hidden behind a long black scarf, including his elfin nose and thin, pale pink lips. He hides his face and swan neck because his somewhat womanly features are sometimes the cause of extreme insecurity. He has two silvery-blue hoops running through his bottom lip, and a bad habit of licking his fangs with his long black tongue. His gangly limbs and lithe figure make people look on him as a waif, but underneath his black clothing he's leanly muscular. His creamy white bloodless skin is an unfortunate side effect of his being undead. He has long pianist fingers, which he covers with black leather gloves unless he's killing something/someone. He also wears a black oxford button down with the top and bottom two undone and the sleeves pushed up messily, black daisy dukes, and black leggings. Footwear of choice lately is buckled, heeled boots that come up to his shin. He carries his guns in a pair of harnesses that wrap around his upper thigh.
::weapons:: Two large black and silver Pistols modified to carry strange types of ammo, which he makes himself. Zenith, on his right hip, has implosive bullets. Ardor, on his left hip, uses explosive ammo. He also has a gigantic Bowie Knife named Fervor hidden in his left boot, and small Throwing Needles tipped in poison in a sheath on the inside of his right boot. He prefers to improvise or just use his claws and fangs during fights, and sometimes carries an ancient, battered black and silver Katana that looks better for bludgeoning than actually cutting things. It is meant to deceive opponents into a false sense of security, since even though the blade is rusty and chipped, it cuts just as well as any other sword or knife. This is actually a modified form of Fervor, and the blade is coated with paralytic poison that causes nerve, muscle, and brain damage if it enters the bloodstream.
::alignment:: Serves the Sin Wrath, Lawful Evil
The Demonic Ninja Clan
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