About

Name: Arazul De Fleur
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10
Race: Elder Vampire
Orientation: Bisexual
Hair:Long ivory locks.
Eyes: Pale blue
Skin: Pale
Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Tribal markings along various places of his flesh that look like a tattoo, but actually only appeared after a certain accident happened one of the many times Arazul was dabbling in forbidden magic.

Personality: A noble vampire of such a calm and composed manner with seemingly infinite patience annd a slight British accent. The mysterious shoppe owner often holds himself with a most regal and dignified manner that alluded to a great amount of pride..although he is occasionally prone to a bit of deviousness and vanity. Never make him angry.
Gifted in intelligence rather than battle prowess, he is a rather crazed scientist who is willing to tinker around with all aspects of life, machines and magic..no matter how forbidden or what the cost may be. He has a bad habit of toiling away at his research a bit too often.
Having been born into the life of vampire nobility, Arazul had lacked the ability to understand the concept of mortality..viewing anything such as mere toys to be tampered with at his disposal. Thus bringing about a dark past marked by tragic events in which the scientist lost practically everything but his own life and memories that he wishes he could forget.

Power/Ability(s):
-Rapier
-Superior strength
-Vast Knowledge of machinery and science
-Dark magic and curses
-His own shadows can be used at his own whims.
-Creation and Binding minions to this own spirit to obey his commands.

Quirks: Obsessed with finding and collecting antiques of any kind. His shoppe and living quarters are cluttered with them.

History: The oldest son of vampire nobles that served in a court long ago for the Vampire king in Wallachia. He holds a great deal of respect to their King to this day even if he still is missing after the fall of their kingdom. Arazul was very curious in his youth about everything, taking a part things and wondering how they worked. His obsession with this continued on even into the the days where time eventually came to a stop for him. A particular darkness combined with that obsession to solve the mysteries of life drove Arazul to shut himself away and become completely absorbed in his research.
Hiding the knowledge of his deeds from his fellow vampires, the vampire committed many atrocities of which no one but his victims and the deceased would ever know...However, perhaps Arazul's enemies would know the worst of it, often being quite physically and mentally altered almost entirely until they became fit to mindlessly serve the vampire as his minions. But soon the worst day in the immortal's life came, a day that would change everything..

Not only would Van Hellsing come to wipe out most of his brethren, but one of Arazul's abominable creations escaped killing and destroying everything in sight..claiming the life's of his parents as well as his siblings. It was only thanks to the vampire hunters that it was defeated. Arazul barely escaped with his life with them and lurking rouge vampires that were on the pursuit. Many times since then he had considered putting an end to his undead life..Yet Arazul seemed to wander endlessly until he happened upon London and found quite a different calling. The vampire has been the owner of a antique shoppe and offering his services to repair old mechanical objects there for many centuries now. Although only by word of mouth is it known, that he will seek anything a person might desire if they can pay the cost of it...He personally built in an underground laboratory in a vast labyrinth of sorts along with his living quarters to continue his research. Although now it is more focused on developing alternates to blood and other useful machines that can protect and guard against the vampires that hunt him even still. Those memories of the past still haunt him even if life goes on endlessly in this way for him.