TAVI BRIAR

147 - MALE - Vampire - SHadow manipulation

"No one will ever change this animal I have become."

PERSONALITY

● Precise
● Clever
● Easy going
● chivalrous
● careful

● evil
● manipulative 
● greedy
● blood thirsty
● self- centered

LIKES & DISLIKES

● blood
● girls
● crescent moons
● heather
● blacksmithing

● sunlight
● stakes
● religious motives
● were's
● music

HISTORY

Fury couldn't dampen his desire to run rampant through the world, slaughtering all who crossed his path. Although he did minimal slaughtering and only killed when he needed to, he fed as often as he could. He had a deep hunger boiling inside of him. Newly awoken and left to starve, he rose from his shallow grave, seeking the help of a farmer and his daughter. He thirsted for them, and ripped them to pieces when they let him to close. He started his nights bathed in the blood of his victims, though a few managed to survive. They rallied against him in an attempt to destroy him, but they never succeeded. It took over a century for him to curb his seemingly insatiable appetite. He finally attempted at living a normal life but he still fed when he desired to do so. Even to the current day, he cannot be around fresh wounds.

Before his turning, he was an apprentice to a blacksmith. The man was his uncle, a much revered craftsman in a rather large village. They fought many times, showing that life was not perfect. He and his uncle fought too hard one night. The clashing sound of a mallet being thrown and the door slamming echoed down the street. Tavi ran into the furthest alley to seek solace in the dark shadows. At the time he had been but seventeen, too young to be alone and too old to quarrel as often as he had with his only family. A stranger followed him to the alley. Tavi thought the man meant to return him to his uncle, but the smell of blood sent a stomach churning repulsive fear through his body. The stranger tore at his neck and drank. In the approaching darkness that swallowed Tavi he found peace. That peace was short lived when he found himself crawling out of his freshly marked grave.

POWER

Bending the shadows to do his bidding is a snake move, but he prefers to watch from afar. He prefers to stretch the shadows toward his next blood donor and scare them toward his direction. If he tries hard enough, he can cause the shadow to make physical contact with his target.

OOC

Voxy

[b]Fire emblem[/b], [i]Lon'qu[/i]