Name: Sammael Nightshade
Age: Physically 16/17, but much older
Blood: Vampire
Sex: Male
Description: Coal black eyes which turn darker when hungrey, black hair, pale skin, muscular figure, tall and slim, has a short temper!
Character History: Doesn't know if he has any real family, was caught by a male vampire who turned him, used to hunt humans but now tries to avoid drinking human blood.
Likes: Blood, forests
Dislikes: werewolves, indoors
Role play example: Sammael crept through a dark forest, rays of moonlight highlighting patches of dried leaves. The air was mild, it was mid summer, plenty of fresh blood about. He paused and sniffed the air, catching the whiff of a fox nearby. He followed the scent and found the fox feeding on a small rabbit. He smiled, his fangs glinted in a beam of light. He leant back on his legs, then pounced on the fox. Before it could even turn to look at Sammael, he had killed it. He drank from it, then threw the body into a nearby bush, licking his lips. "Aaah, such a beautiful evening," he smiled and looked up at the full moon between the trees, "I wonder if any wovles are out tonight." He smiled, evily, then walked into the darkness of the trees.