Victor von Hale

Place of Birth - Sighișoara, Romania
Date of Birth - October 31st, 1482.
Age - 540yrs.
Physically appears - 40yrs.
Species - Vampire.
Height - 6'2".
Hair color - Black.
Eye color - Green.
Sexuality - Bisexual.
Face + Voice Claim - Luke Evans

Perhaps you should not always fear what you do not know.

Background

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Victor von Hale, born in
Sighișoara the year of 1482, was turned when he was just twenty-three years old.Working as a blacksmith, Victor has crafted numerous pieces of weaponry for all kinds of townsfolk, but one specific night von Hale recieved a letter for an order; an order for the Lord of Dragomir.Surprised and taken back by such a high ranking order, despite not knowing the Kingdom itself, Victor began work on the delicate piece. Working alone and later than normal to try and complete a complex order in time, but as soon as he was about to finish the last bit of sharpening, an odd sentance whispers in the confines of his mind; Cum sanguine, et oriri.Within mere seconds, the blade of the sword haults abruptly, caught against the grinding wheels edge and slipping directly into Victor's side.The silver casted blade slices with ease through Victors leather apron, wool woven shirt and through his skin. His reaction time not nearly enough to avoid being hit.The wound was large, causing blood to rush up and begin dripping down the blades length, his leg and eventually the stone floor beneath him. Shocked, Victor grabbed at the blades handle, using his other hand to grab a nearby cloth; attempting to stop the bleeding.Applying as much pressure as he could not daring to remove the blade, but he was beginning to feel weak; skin turning pale.Barely concious he moved himself over to the back wall, hitting the reddened brick whilst leaving a crimson trail infront of himself. Green hues glance down at stained hands around the blade, brows furrowing as the blood upon the blade began to vanish; absorb into the fine metal.His breath had shallowed, senses off. The sound of the large heavy doors opening granted blurred vision to rise. A black silhouette began torwards him, long white hair and shining armor plating all he could make out of the strange visitor.A faint plea of help left Victor's lips before his vision faded into nothing; darkness taking over.The next morning Victor awoke to find himself laying on the cold stone flooring in a dried puddle of his own blood. Sitting up, green hues squint to refocus, taking a moment to catch his bearings. Hues skim around the area, spotting the tail of blood leading torwards him, but the blade, along with his wound, is gone.His hands quickly moved to his side, feeling the absence of what once laid a nasty wound. Slender fingers trace over a fully healed scar below tattered clothing. Entering into a state of confusion and panic, he quickly got to his feet; but like a jolt of lightning, a pain emitted from the side of his neck.With a groan Victors hand shoots up to the crook of his neck, feeling two oddly spaced out puncture wounds. Drawing his hand back down in view, his eyes skim over the palm of his hand. A soft shudder left his lips at the sight of fresh blood upon it.Stumbling over to the table, Victor grabs a nearby dagger of his own. Piercing his skin with the blade, he draws it back, removing it from his arm.As the blade slips out of his flesh, the wound begins to heal before his eyes. Green orbs widen, hand releasing his grip on the daggers handle, dropping it to the ground and raising his hand up to his lips.An ache comes from within his jaw, opening to feel the top row of his teeth; feeling two sets of elongated, sharp fangs.Victor had become what his town feared most, folklore now a reality.Another chance at life, but not without great cost.

A monster is not what I am.

additional information

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• Despite being a Vampire, Victor tries not to drink human blood. He replaces his consumption of blood with animal blood, however, this does not mean he won't drink from humans. Sometimes his hunger becomes unbearable, putting him in a disembodied state. Once in this state, he has no control over himself and will feed until replenished.• Despite lore, Victor is not drastically immediately harmed by sunlight if he is to stand in it for a few minutes to a max of 4hrs. His skin is pale and if exposed to sunlight for extended periods of time { 5+ hrs} he will take significant burns.• If bitten, this does not mean the victim is turned. The victim must drink Victor's blood in order to become a Vampire.• The only two ways Victor can become immortal is by the death of his Sire, or by another Vampire draining him of blood then inflicting wounds to him.• Crosses, silver, sage, or anything dubbed as Holy, does affect Victor negatively.• Crosses are unbearably bright such as silver, causing disorientation and weakening of his powers.• Every piece of jewelry he has is casted in 14k solid white gold.•Garlic, despite him hating the smell, does not harm him in any way.• Victors body is riddled with old scars, including the two puncture wound marks on the right side of his neck. A long life brings wear and tear.• He will not openly admit he is a Vampire as it isn't exactly - accepted.• Victor owns a large library, keeping the old victorian look of it alive. This is the place he is mostly found { cathedrals a close second }.

Victors fangs;
Victor has two sets of twin fangs. One set, the largest, on each cuspid { canine } tooth. One set, the smaller, on each lateral inciser.Victor's signature;

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