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axysses · December 23rd, 11, 06:21 PM

Private RP with Luvtehyaoi - Vampire x Hunter

"A vampire whose being stalked by a hunter who's secretly in love with him."
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Vampire Profile

Name: Adriel Sigmund
Occupation: Owner of a bookstore
Age: ???
Approximate Height:195cm (about 6'5")
Body Build: Muscular
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Black
Skin Tone: Pale Tan
Position: Seme

Quiet and reclusive in public, but when threatened can be extremely aggressive. Sticks to a set of personal beliefs but is flexible in thought. Left his clan due to his refusal to marry his betrothed bride and is now the owner of an independent bookstore-cum-cafe. He can tolerate sun.

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Adriel looked up to the clock as it sang eleven. The street lamp outside flickered uncertainly as he growled through his teeth. Today had been a particularly busy day, not that he was feeling ungrateful. The store had been filled with the weekend crowd, and even at this time people were still coming up to the door, wishing that they could enter, only to be firmly told that it was closed.

It can't be helped. I have to live too.

Well, it was certainly much better than having been a slave as a scientific officer in his last job. Now he could just sit back and enjoy books like he had always wished to, typing scripts when he was bored, and drawing when he was immensely so. The past few days, however, had been interesting and scary.

Adriel had a stalker.

Initially he hadn't noticed, but as the week wore past he began seeing the same face over and over again. Sometimes he would be a mere flash pas his sight, and others he would just remain there, stoic and still. And over the days Adriel had grown paranoid. As he closed the door and locked the shutter behind him, he couldn't help but take a precautionary glance around him. He didn't want to be caught in a situation where his strength and speed would give him away. All he wanted was to be in this society, accepted as a normal person. The last thing he needed was to fling a stalker several miles away through the air and tear his head off.

His breath drew mist in the air as he wrapped the maroon trenchcoat tighter around him, stalking off down the street. The sooner he got home the better.

December 23rd, 11, 06:21 PM	#1
axysses Senior Member axysses is offline Join Date: Jul 2010 Posts: 258	Bloodlust - Private with Luvtehyaoi Private RP with Luvtehyaoi - Vampire x Hunter "A vampire whose being stalked by a hunter who's secretly in love with him." --- Vampire Profile Name: Adriel Sigmund Occupation: Owner of a bookstore Age: ??? Approximate Height:195cm (about 6'5") Body Build: Muscular Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Black Skin Tone: Pale Tan Position: Seme Quiet and reclusive in public, but when threatened can be extremely aggressive. Sticks to a set of personal beliefs but is flexible in thought. Left his clan due to his refusal to marry his betrothed bride and is now the owner of an independent bookstore-cum-cafe. He can tolerate sun. --- Adriel looked up to the clock as it sang eleven. The street lamp outside flickered uncertainly as he growled through his teeth. Today had been a particularly busy day, not that he was feeling ungrateful. The store had been filled with the weekend crowd, and even at this time people were still coming up to the door, wishing that they could enter, only to be firmly told that it was closed. It can't be helped. I have to live too. Well, it was certainly much better than having been a slave as a scientific officer in his last job. Now he could just sit back and enjoy books like he had always wished to, typing scripts when he was bored, and drawing when he was immensely so. The past few days, however, had been interesting and scary. Adriel had a stalker. Initially he hadn't noticed, but as the week wore past he began seeing the same face over and over again. Sometimes he would be a mere flash pas his sight, and others he would just remain there, stoic and still. And over the days Adriel had grown paranoid. As he closed the door and locked the shutter behind him, he couldn't help but take a precautionary glance around him. He didn't want to be caught in a situation where his strength and speed would give him away. All he wanted was to be in this society, accepted as a normal person. The last thing he needed was to fling a stalker several miles away through the air and tear his head off. His breath drew mist in the air as he wrapped the maroon trenchcoat tighter around him, stalking off down the street. The sooner he got home the better.