Ninkette013
Vix the Dimensional Shambler
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[SIZE=14.6667px]Full Name[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Cedric Domhnall
Race[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Scottish/Vampire[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Age[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]3 Centuries[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Height[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Six Foot One[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality
Cedric is more a man of actions than words, often mysteriously appearing a disapearing with out a word. With the King usually away and the Queen in Europe. He usually keeps his own company. He is kind to help and slaves of the house, and is seen as very kind by the poor of London. Very few know him personally, but not for lack of trying as many nobles of the town are attracted to him. He tends to stand in for the social presence for the king, when he is busy with matters regaurding the crusades. Most would liably assume his quiet charm is attractive due to his closeness to power. However a glimmer in his eyes says otherwise.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Likes[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Reading, Walks at night, Gardens, Nature[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Dislikes
Garlic, Mirrors, Sunlight, Drunks, Abusers, Ego Maniacs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory[/SIZE]
Cedric is said to be from the north and is well respected among the pagans of London. He came as a boy prisoner of peace, and grew up side by side with King as a ward. When he grew older and into himself there was a great uprising of the Scottish tribes and he left on good terms with London to aid his clan in these battles. Then returned as an adult many years later, after his entire clan had been slain. The sole survivor he was welcomed back with open arms by the now King Lionheart. However, unbeknownst everyone this was not truly Cedric Domhnall. The man who returned was actually the original Domhnall who perished in the 13th century. He had fought with such honor and valor that his descendants began a clan of his name. However little did they know the great hero lived on, if lived is the accurate word. He had been taken by what he thought to be goddess ushering him to the next world, in truth it was demon chaining him to earth and turning his honor into betrayal of his own race. Indebted to an eternity bathed in more blood then he had ever spilled. It took many decades of mindless traveling the country to fully understand what he had become. Then one day he returned to see his home out of nostalgia and found a clan named of him. He took it upon himself to be a guardian for this clan for many centuries to come. Playing from the shadows, unbeknownst them. They did come to recognize the oddities as gifts from the gods. When Cedric was sent to London, Domhnall followed him, and the clan fell into chaos with out it's supernatural guardian. When Cedric returned him and his entire clan was killed. Domhnall was in such grief that he laid them to rest and buried himself for many years in a sort of catatonic state. Till he could stand it no more. He returned to London to try something he had never tried before. Living among the humans.
[SIZE=14.6667px]Full Name[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Cedric Domhnall
Race[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Scottish/Vampire[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Age[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]3 Centuries[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Height[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Six Foot One[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Personality
Cedric is more a man of actions than words, often mysteriously appearing a disapearing with out a word. With the King usually away and the Queen in Europe. He usually keeps his own company. He is kind to help and slaves of the house, and is seen as very kind by the poor of London. Very few know him personally, but not for lack of trying as many nobles of the town are attracted to him. He tends to stand in for the social presence for the king, when he is busy with matters regaurding the crusades. Most would liably assume his quiet charm is attractive due to his closeness to power. However a glimmer in his eyes says otherwise.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Likes[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Reading, Walks at night, Gardens, Nature[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Dislikes
Garlic, Mirrors, Sunlight, Drunks, Abusers, Ego Maniacs[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.6667px]Backstory[/SIZE]
Cedric is said to be from the north and is well respected among the pagans of London. He came as a boy prisoner of peace, and grew up side by side with King as a ward. When he grew older and into himself there was a great uprising of the Scottish tribes and he left on good terms with London to aid his clan in these battles. Then returned as an adult many years later, after his entire clan had been slain. The sole survivor he was welcomed back with open arms by the now King Lionheart. However, unbeknownst everyone this was not truly Cedric Domhnall. The man who returned was actually the original Domhnall who perished in the 13th century. He had fought with such honor and valor that his descendants began a clan of his name. However little did they know the great hero lived on, if lived is the accurate word. He had been taken by what he thought to be goddess ushering him to the next world, in truth it was demon chaining him to earth and turning his honor into betrayal of his own race. Indebted to an eternity bathed in more blood then he had ever spilled. It took many decades of mindless traveling the country to fully understand what he had become. Then one day he returned to see his home out of nostalgia and found a clan named of him. He took it upon himself to be a guardian for this clan for many centuries to come. Playing from the shadows, unbeknownst them. They did come to recognize the oddities as gifts from the gods. When Cedric was sent to London, Domhnall followed him, and the clan fell into chaos with out it's supernatural guardian. When Cedric returned him and his entire clan was killed. Domhnall was in such grief that he laid them to rest and buried himself for many years in a sort of catatonic state. Till he could stand it no more. He returned to London to try something he had never tried before. Living among the humans.