Screen Name: SenseiofCheese
Name of Vampire: Luther
Skin Colour: African American
Clothing: A very old, torn black coat that ties to his origin. Other than that, he wears normal clothes.
How long this character has been a Vampire: Since 1680; 327 years.
Colour of Speech: Book Antiqua, Bold, Crimson
Three reasons why you have chosen this character:
1) I'm a big fan of vampire lore.
2) I feel I've crafted an interesting backstory for him.
3) I'd like to participate in a non-comics RPG.
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He couldn't help but laugh.
Darkness enveloped Luther as he raised his arms to his sides. He stood alone on top of a large apartment building, his feet mere inches from the ledge.
He had lived through many lifetimes, like most of his brethren. They had been their in the shadows, some for centuries, silently watching the humans go about their lives, blissfully unaware of the dangers that lurk behind every corner. A war was being waged. A war between the vampires and the foul monsters they had created. The wolves had been created for the sole purpose of being cannon fodder. But like most things, Luther thought to himself, they evolved.
Luther had always been one of a select few that opposed the experiments. The hounds were beaten, mutilated, fed on and when applicable, made to work.
It reminded him all too much of his life before the turn.
Almost before it permeated to silence, Luther's eyes shot towards the direction from which a chilling howl came.
He unbuttoned his coat, letting the tail dance in the wind. His eyes glowing a deep shade of crimson, Luther looked up at the night sky.
Perched in the darkness, like a hunter stalking it's prey, sat a full moon.
"Here we go."
Without a moment's hesitation, Luther stepped off the ledge.
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I haven't sent it I'll get on that after work tonight. 
