Post by dante on Nov 12, 2012 22:03:28 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 460px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg);-moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 4px ridge #7a9aa9, bTable][tr][cs=2] Dante. Three Hundred Eighty Four. vampire. Jensen Ackles. | |
[rs=2] | S T R E N G T H S +Love of Learning +Strategy +Achiever +Consistency +Deliberative W E A K N E S S E S + Finicky + Meddlesome + Stubborn + Temptation to Kill Slayers + Mistrusting L I K E S + Thunderstorms + 60's-70's Music + Fire + Hunting and Killing Slayers + Swimming D I S L I K E S + His Childe not listening to him + Loud Rock Music + Disrespect + Love Conversations + Liars H I S T O R Y Born in 1628 to a Protestant middle class family(His Father a baker), he joined the English Army at the age of 17 to help fight in what is now called the Thirty Years' War. Dante traveled with his regiment to what is now present day Germany and at the age of 21 he was deathly injured, it was their dying on the battlefield he met Lucretia. As a human Dante was a brave and courageous man, However as he faced death door it could be said that he was extremely frighten and he would have done whatever it would have taken to stay alive. Later Lucretia would mention to him that she had been watching him for several nights on and off the battlefield, enjoying the way Dante cut down enemies, she decided to turn him. For the first hundred years as he got used to the new lifestyle of being a vampire, he killed many but never found the love of torturing and maiming in till his first meeting with a vampire slayer. Lucretia and him were traveling to Russia, when he first met the slayer he would soon kill. At first Dante had no problem with her, he had heard stories of course, but it wasn't like he was trying to destroy the world. Lucretia and him were only taking what they needed, which was blood. It wasn't in till the slayer tried to harm his maker that he felt the need to get involved. After a rough battle, Dante managed to capture her and for several days tortured her, barely keeping her alive, finally after he was bored. Dante cut her up in separate pieces and put her in a bag, leaving it for her watcher. From that moment on Dante became obsessed with killing and torturing slayers and when none were to be found he tortured humans that had the unfortunate chance of coming across him. At the age of two hundred, he finally left his sire side for a brief time, allowing him to hunt a slayer that she didn't feel like going after. They stayed separate for almost a hundred and twenty years and during that time he made his own childe named Caleb. Together the pair went hunting for slayers together and though Dante has strong affection for his only childe, he has recently been trying his patience. Dante and Caleb met up with Lucretia in New York and from their as a group they decided to head and hunt the new slayer and from rumors their were even two. Giving one to Dante and Caleb, perhaps together with Lucretia they could rule this place called...Midnight Harbor. ___________________________________________ There were many things Dante enjoyed doing, reading, listening to music. However their was one thing he loved to do more than any other was to hunt. The night called to him like no other and even with all his three hundred odd years, the thrill of the hunt never got old. He jumped across rooftops, the rain hitting his back softly as he looked for his next prey. Maybe he would go for a male this time, they usually took longer to break and were fun to play with. Dante's usually impassive lips turned into a small smirk when he looked down onto the streets below him and found exactly what he wanted. A couple, probably just coming back from the park nearby. To bad they went on their date night on the night he was hungry for a meal. Well, to bad for them, he on the other hand could almost feel the sweet elixir of like running down his throat. Unable to wait any longer Dante jumped down from the four story high building landing directly in front of the young couple. His face turned into what he called the demon inside, his teeth growing longer he smirked at the now extremely scared couple. The man, pushing the girl behind him, himself barely brave enough to step forward. "Whose First?" Dante asked, going over to lean casually on a wall, his hand on his head. He did enjoy playing with his food and thats all they were, tasty, yummy snacks. |
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