Username: [Xaki]
Name: Vincent "Vince"
Age: Nineteen is what Vincent appears to be, but really, his age is somewhere around half a century or possibly even a millenium
Gender:Male
Race: Vampire
Personality: Vincent is one of few words, and usually won't talk to others unless he is in a good mood of some sort...He seems to be the "odd one out" when he is in a group, and can be classifies as either a "freak" from his extremely long tongue and his wings.. At times, he may seem to be infuriated, and uncontrollable, which can make him a bit 'insane' so to speak, at times, but overall, he's a great person, erm, well, vampire.
Likes:
[B|lood
[C]hocolate
trobe Lights
[G]raveyards
Dislikes:
{F}lorescent lighting
{S}takes
{M}eat
{S}unlight
Fears: Vincent has a great fear of guns, as well a fear of needles. It has something to do with his horrible childhood experiences.
Special Abilities: Vincent's extremely flexible for some odd reason, giving most the perception of his bones being mad of rubber as well, he can appear and disappear whenever he likes.
Bio/Background: His father was a vampire, the stereotype of his kind. He loved to kill, destroy, and create chaos.. somehow, that trait was passed to him. His brother had been slain by a group of humans.. And in revenge, he destroyed their village, and defiled the young women, and murdered them. Unknown to him, a few survived, and Vincent was born as a result. His mother died of a fatal disease, usually linked to demons, when Vincent was twelve. He was taken in by a young woman, and she soon became his best, and only friend. She took care of him for two years, raising him as her own. But at the age of sixteen, she had become in debt, and gave the fourteen year old vampire in exchange for her life. Vincent was crushed, and has since vowed to never be used in such a manner again...For now, he's just the 'migrating' vampire, going wherever he pleases doing whatever he pleases.
Weapon: A Scythe
Side: He prefers to side with the vampires for he is one, but the wings are used to confuse others. Somewhat of an inherited trait.
Other: I wish I were a purple flamingo, 'cause then, I could control every type of berry so I can take over the entire roll of duct tape.
