Kayne Nightshade

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Name: Kayne Nightshade
Nicknames: K
Age: 718 years old
Species: Pureblooded vampire
Wings: Black leathery wings
Gender: Male
Clan:
Orientation: bisexual
Eye Color: brownish
Hair Color: black with red highlights
Skin Complexion: pale/light
Normal Clothing: Black leather and red shirts
Personality: Aggressive in battle but gentle and kind hearted, a flirt
Likes: European history (more specifically the wars, such as the Hundred Years war that occured in France), reading and writting, playing guitar
Dislikes: the color yellow
History: Kayne was born on October the 27th seven hundred and eighteen years ago into the Nightshade clan, which was an old slayer clan. He was born and raised to hunt and kill vampires. He accompanied his father on many missions and killed over thirty vampires single handedly. Upon returning from a mission in Eastern Europe, Kayne and his companions were attacked by a rather small group of nomadic vampires, that had been secretly following them for days on end. All were killed except Kayne, whom was cursed with vampirism so he would suffer for all the brutal killings of the vampires from his past. The one whom had made him took him with her to London, where she resided in her summer home with a few others and many fledglings and human servants. His maker, Kara, was quite the sadistic vampire. She fancied the hunt. The hunt of humans bored her, the hunt of werewolves kept her entertained but on a rare occasion she would hunt one of her own kind, although she was very sneaky about it and none of the other vampires found out, and on the rare occasion they did they would suddenly "disappear." But besides the point, Kayne was not happy with Kara and tried many times to escape her grasp, luckily for him he was her favorite. He knew this because many of her fledglings had tried to escape but ended up dead, in his situation he only would get a mere "slap on the wrist." Finally after about a century and two decades after remaining in her service he escaped from her so called home, which had seemed so much more like a prison, and ventured off during the day, risking his very existence for his freedom. he made it out and escaped back to his home in Eastern Europe.

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OOC Name: Nick
Any Extras About You: I love to roleplay, neon things fascinate me, i do not judge anyone, music is my life, and poetry and playing guitar are my side hobbies