Post by matchxbox on Mar 24, 2011 22:46:13 GMT -5
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Lynk C. Varaell
I’ve lost count [look around mid twenties.]. Vampire. Jason Behr.
Lynk C. Varaell
I’ve lost count [look around mid twenties.]. Vampire. Jason Behr.
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Appreciates; A glass of Merlot. A shot of Brandy. ‘Chew-toys’. Rain. Lip biting.
Loathes; The majority of the Vampire race. Vampire Fandom. Loud music.
Biography; Lynk’s story is not one too exciting. He was born in Loire Valley, France on October 1st, 1809, and was the first child of a young maid and a drunk. His mother worked in a large castle, for a Vampire [little to her knowledge] and eventually fell in love with her ‘Master’ and the two were married many years later when the boy was at the age of five. He spent only his first five years as a human before following his new “ step father’s “ trend of late nights and love of raw meat and blood. He spent his next 100 years in a vampire colony in France that his ‘step father’ was in charge of. He was mainly as a hunter; if there was someone stupid enough to enter their poorly marked territory they were stupid enough to die. However, after such a hectic and gruesome lifestyle Lynk decided to travel to a more laidback location where he had heard rumors of a rapidly growing vampire population; America Once flying from France to the United States he was taken in by an American vampire colony whom he figured was much similar to his own. Although not quite, as they quickly irritated him with their loud music and MTV, and their lack of Vampireism [lack of a better term]. He lasted around two to three months before eliminating his roommates and take control of the home by himself. Naturally the home seems abandoned now, as for the most part it is, just one vampire whom has taken refuge in the largest bedroom that currently rocks dark drapes over the windows. He remains in the same house, living the prehistoric vampire’s way of live, ignoring all these sense of magic and wonder to allow him to walk in the sunlight, as his lineage means everything to him.
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Danny. ∞. 19. The poets and porn stars.[/*justify]