Post by johnnyrayflo on Sept 21, 2008 14:06:24 GMT -5
[I do know that vampires are banned, but since I was doing Laures´ profile, I wanted to do Johnny´s as well. I ask the profile to please just be kept until new vampires are allowed again and it can be read and possibly approved.
And I´d like Laures´ name to be added under Johnny´s. Thanks.]
Alias: One I hate...
Name: Johnny Rayflo [actually it´s an alias, but one I use most of the time]
Gender: Male all the way, baby
Orientation: Care to come and find out? –smiles invitingly-
Real Age: 286 years.
Physical Age: How old would you say I am? Can´t say I remember exactly how old I was. But I guess it´s safe to say somewhere about 30.
Species: Vampire
Sire: The name shall not be spoken even though most would probably not recognize it. Still, I doubt my maker would like to be publicly know.
Religious Affiliation: Oh please, I´ve seen enough to not believe in something as silly as a god.
Wealth: I have quite an enormous sum of money… well actually several ones in different banks around the world.
Job: I´ve done quite a number of spy assignments in my time [still do them occasionally] and those pay quite well. Also for some time I was a kind of knight to a powerful vampire mistress and rewarded generously for my loyalty.
Specialties:
1. Using my charm
2. Vampire powers
3. Not taking ´life´ too seriously
Summary:
I´m just a master at using my charm to my best advantage, though it doesn´t work every time. But it does work quite often and I can charm my way out of various tight situations, especially when using force and showing off my real strength would be a very bad thing to do. My second speciality must come as a great surprise to everyone, right? Who would have thought, that a vampire has vampire powers? Well anyway. Like all vampires, I have enhanced hearing, smell and sight. All this comes in very hand when trying to find someone, sneaking in somewhere or trying to stay away from a person. Also the faster reflexes and agility are very welcome since they can get me out of a situation I don´t want to be in, without having to fight. Running away cowardly? Well may be, but if you´re outnumbered and have no chances of winning, it´s very good to be able to get away. Of course the agility is also very handy in a fight, especially combined with vampire strength. No unarmed mortal has a chance against a vampire, although other vampires and the were-animals can give a tough fight. There are other benefits of being a vampire, of course. Like the ability of telepathy and quite a few others which can be used at least to impress if nothing else. The last speciality has nothing to do with strength or special powers. It´s just that if you take everything in life [especially one as long as a vampire´s] seriously, you´ll surely go mad some time. I´ve done quite some horrible things and if I wasn´t able to laugh some of them off, I´d probably have already lost my mind due to the guilt. Or at least, I´d be bitter and closed to the world. But with not taking things so seriously, I can still stay in touch of the world as it changes and push away the bad things that have happened and that I myself have done.
Weakness:
1. Women
2. Innocence / cuteness
3. Inability to resist temptation
Summary:
My two weaknesses are very similar, to tell the truth. As brutal I can get when provoked, I could never hurt a lady, no matter how much of a threat she presents. Even if she was actually trying to kill me I´d only do enough to protect my life and avoid harming her at all cost. As for the innocence and cuteness; I just can´t resist cute and innocent things. They make me go soft and draw my attention to them enough to make careless and a very nice target for any enemy. Also as with women, I could never hurt something innocent and cute, like a child for instance, or another cute things like puppies. Call it pathetic if you want to, I don´t care. As for the last weakness – I really suck at avoiding and resisting temptation. As soon as I´m faced with a tempting situation, I just can´t help myself and have to take advantage of the opportunity, no matter if it´s likely to result in something very bad or even endanger my life… or is it unlife?
Hair: My hair is somewhere between middle and dark brown; the exact shade depend son the lighting. It´s wavy [slightly curly maybe even] and usually gives the impression of being shorter than it is. That´s only because I often have the longer hair at the back in a pony tail. If it´s loose, it reaches past my shoulders, but not as far as the middle of my back. At the front, the shorter strands are usually falling over my eyes and partially my face.
Eyes: The colour is dark brown, but when the light catches them just right, my eyes can flash a dark red. It´s not connected with bloodlust or a feeding frenzy or anything like that, just the play of light.
Height: About 6´1˝ I think, though I´m not completely sure. Never really bothered with the numbers.
Marks: Well it´s not always easy to see, but my tongue is forked. Just the tip of it actually, so it´s not what you´d call a reptilian tongue. Also what you could call my trademark, is the little beard I always have, almost only the tip of the chin; always perfectly trimmed and kept short.
Race: White
Skin Tone: I´m a vampire, so what do you expect? I´m pale, of course. Though I´m not a transparent kind of white, but rather my skin has a nice, creamy tone.
Body Type: I´m tall and slender with nicely defined muscles. I´m not buff enough to look bulky but have enough muscles to look athletic rather than thin. Basically I have the body most want, without doing anything for it… The fact that the body stays the same after death and awakening to eternal life certainly is a plus.
Clothing Style: I like to wear flashy, attention grabbing clothes since I´m something of an attention whore. I do own normal [and semi-normal clothes] too, of course, but they have to be sexy for me to put them on. I just simply refuse to wear something plain and un-sexy. Clothes are meant to enhance good looks not hide them! I insist on looking cool. Quite often I will wear my shirts open to show off my chest and six-pack.
Footwear: Anything that goes with the outfit I´m currently wearing. Though sport shoes are a no-no. They´re just not fashionable or cool enough. I like fancy shoes to go along with my fancy clothes, but I also like boots very much.
Summary:
I think you´ve go the general idea of my appearance now. I´m hot and I know it, so I also like to flaunt my looks [Understandable, yes?]. You may say that I look like some fag/pimp/playboy/whatever-else-you-can-think-off but in the end, if you get over the fact that some of the clothes I wear are a bit strange, you´ll come to realize, that they all look good on me . Also I might add that sometimes, to make a normal outfit more outstanding, I´ll wear more attention catching accessories [rings, bracelets, necklaces, belts…] or just paint my nails [that I keep a bit longer] in some flashy colour. Of course, I wear normal clothes if I have to blend in with the crowd, but I don´t like that much, though it´s a necessary evil at times.
Likes:
1. Flirting
2. Men
3. Cute things
Dislikes:
1. Women who want something from me
2. Being ignored
3. Being reminded of my past
Flaws:
1. Too friendly
2. Smoking
3. Vanity
Summary:
As you can see from the list above, I like to flirt… a lot. It´s just like a built in mechanism, if there´s an opportunity for it, I´ll let my charm and good looks work for me and give myself to shameless flirting and seducing. I tend to flirt with both women and men, though really, I prefer men for close company. Which already brought us to the second of my likings. To go to the third now… I like cute things; laugh all you want. But I just can´t resist the sight of a teddy bear or the cute expressions children make [I´ll make it a point here to clarify, that I love children, but not in any sexual way; I´m no paedophile – I just think they´re incredibly cute]. I could probably just keep adding and adding to the cute list, but just a few more like puppies and kittens and other fluffy things.
Now to the things I dislike. Sorry ladies, I like you, really I do. I think you´re wonderful beings so seemingly fragile yet so strong and in my opinion you should only be treated very good and with gentleness… And as much as I enjoy flirting with you, seeing that you think I´m gorgeous and charming and all that – I simply have no sexual interest in you. On to the next one. Ah yes, ignoring me… that´s one thing I don´t cope with well. My ego and I need the attention of those around us and if it´s not given, this results in a very cranky, miserable vampire. The only thing you can do to make things worse if it´s already come so far, is to remind me of my past. I know how I was; I remember it and I regret it so don´t rub it in!
And on to my flaws now. I´m not joking when I say I´m too friendly. You might think it strange for a vampire, but even though I can get brutal at times, when it´s unavoidable, I´m just too damn friendly most of the time. As an example: If a lady takes my flirting serious and comes on to me, I´m just too kind-hearted to tell her to get away from me and just leave me alone; instead I´ll be sweet towards her, though in my mind I´ll be begging for someone to get me away from her. I might get unfriendly with another guy, but with ladies I´ll always be way to sweet and friendly. My next flaw would be that I´m a smoker. Big time. You´ll almost always see me with a cigarette between my lips. Even though it´s not like I can get cancer and die it´s still a horrible habit. If nothing else, because all my clothes and the rooms I spend most time in all smell of cigarette smoke. As for my last flaw, there´s really not much that has to be said, is there? I think you got quite a good feel of it when I spoke of my appearance.
There is one more thing that I really don´t know where to put. Is it something I like? Yes. But at the same, is it a flaw or not? What I´m talking about? Pain. I´m a masochist and enjoy a certain amount of pain, though it all depends on the situation, of course. But I have quite a high tolerance of pain in any situation, just if I enjoy it or not depends on many things. But mainly it depends on who inflicts it and why, also if it´s just pain or mixed with excitement and pleasure.
Family Members: Any family I had in the past is long dead now.
Birth Place: I´m not entirely sure anymore, but I think it was Germany.
Childhood: Not much. It all seems so far away. I dimly remember laughing and playing with other children, but that´s about it.
Transformation: I cut my finger on a cursed broken mirror… and then a pink unicorn came along, smoking cigars and talking to a giant hummingbird eating a hat. What do you think? I was bitten by a vampire who decided that I´d be a nice toy for keeping. And here I am, fanged and undead.
Prey: I like my blood hot and from a living HUMAN being. How some can live off of the blood of animals, I´ll never understand. I just take blood from anyone that strikes my fancy at the moment. Most of the time I feed without killing my [un]willing donor, but at times I just can´t resist. In memory of old good times, when a few corpses more were nothing suspicious.
Fang Power: They´re just fangs. The only power they have is penetrating skin and looking very sexy when I smile or grin. They don´t grow shorter or longer, they just stay the same length all the time, but I´ve got enough practice at speaking without showing them, if I want to. Though usually I like to just flash them; with all the vampire-wannabes, who´ll get suspicious of little ol´ me? -grins- Ah, maybe I should mention, that I don´t only have fangs in the upper row of teeth [though those are bigger] but also a pair in the lower row [smaller ones here].
Other Transformation: Everything I bite certainly doesn´t become a vampire just because the bite. Same goes for the ones I kill. If that were the case, do you have any idea how many vampires there´d be roaming the earth? We´d all be feeding from one another by now since there´d be no humans left. If I want to make another, I have to go through the whole drinking their blood and bringing them to the edge of death and then giving them my blood thing. Sounds really exciting and all, but do it a few times and it gets old.
History:
Sadly, I must say that I don´t recall all that much of my mortal life. I already told you, that I was [most probably]born in Germany. There I also spent my childhood, living like a normal kid. It was a medium sized village that I grew up in, so there were plenty of other children to play with and plenty of opportunity to get into trouble and cause mischief. Nothing much but the usual children stuff happened to me, as far as I can remember. If there was anything really shocking, I would probably have remembered it. I only remember people mistaking me for a girl sometimes due to my long, curly hair.
As I was growing up I got teased sometimes for my hair and girlish looks, though I usually just ignored it. Besides, when I grew older, my features changed enough to be distinctly male and though I kept my hair long, it was [and is] impossible to mistake me for a girl. Not at the height I stand at. I was very tall for that time, which made everyone think twice now before teasing me, even before I had reached my full height. Also I got quite some muscles helping out with the farming work and everything else that had to be done. Also the hunting, that was very fun and I always liked it.
But just helping out was not al I did with my time. Or it was at day. My nights were usually spent with the girls of the village since I had no problem getting them round with my looks and charm. Maybe that time is at fault that I´m not really interested in women anymore; I might have had too many to still keep me interested. Though on the other hand, I´d always felt an attraction towards other men. Probably girls were my first choice at that time because I was taught that boys just like girls and girls like boys and that´s it. I can´t say for sure, but it could have been that, since I´d never even considered the possibility of being with another man at that time.
At 19, I got married to a pretty girl, the daughter of one of the wealthier farmers in the village and from then on I led a happy family life for quite a few years. I still had an occasional fling, since I just coldn´t help myself, but kept it all quiet, so it didn´t interfere with my everyday life. After all, I had to maintain the image of the good, caring husband, who took care of his pretty little wife. I did love the woman to some extent, though when I think back on it, I loved her more like a sister than like a lover. Ah well… I don´t think it was a mistake, marrying her and all, since it was a valuable learning experience. But at the same it was a rather boring time, since I´m just too restless to be bound somewhere.
I was released from those bounds when I was out in the woods one night, hunting for the wolves that had been stealing sheep from the village. I didn´t find the pack but instead a little girl wandering around all alone. Now if you think back on my weakness, you know that I just couldn´t leave her there and wanted to help her out [Besides, who wouldn´t?]. How was I to know that I was walking straight into a very clever trap and what I thought was a helpless child was actually quite an old vampire?
The night I was brought over to the side of the immortals and have been a two-legged, fanged wonder ever since. I never bothered to ask if she had seen me before and decided that I would be a nice candidate for a fledgling or if she had just wanted a bite but then decided that I was too good-looking not to keep. Whatever the case, I´m glad I was kept a vampire, because I like my existence as one.
The next few decades of my [un]life were spent serving my mistress – the vampire who made me. I was kind of a knight for her and did her bidding, for which I received generous payment and access to her court. I could probably have risen to the position of one of her personal bodyguards, had I been willing to give my life for that of another… which I wasn´t and I´m still not. Being send off to do a task every now and then suited me much better. What those tasks were varied from time to time. Sometimes I just had to go kill someone who was in her way, at other times I needed to seduce someone she wanted a favour from, be it mortal or immortal. To be successful at this, I was forced to learn how to pleasure men… which, though I first found the idea appalling, I found much easier to accept than I had thought. It wouldn´t be exaggerating to say that I actually enjoyed it. It was something new and exciting that I took a liking to.
Though probably quite a lot of credit for that goes to my teacher, who was very skilled. Besides to say he was attractive would be a major understatement. But as much as he was gorgeous, he was ruthless. If you were thinking that the tip of my tongue´s forked due to some genetic defect or mutation, I have to disappoint you. My tongue was perfectly normal until I bit my new teacher when he came on to me to teach me what I would need to know about pleasuring men. I lost a small bit of my tongue and learned a big lesson then… and might I add that I never again bit anyone in a similar situation, unless instructed to do so. I should probably thank him though, the forked tongue looks smexy.
This time is linked with dark memories and some shame, since my blood lust seemed to be insatiable in these times. Not only that, I was quite the ruthless one back then, killing for amusement when I had nothing better to do or if I was ordered to do it. In those times I sometimes wiped out an entire village in one night or played games with the mortals; coming to a village every night and killing the villagers one after another until there was no one left. I´m not proud of it, so I don´t enjoy being reminded of who I was then, though it´s part of me. With time I did learn to respect life again to some point, if for no other reason because the feeling of guilt was nagging at me constantly since I hadn´t completely gotten rid of my conscience.
As I slowly grew stronger, I separated myself from my mistress and left the court, instead deciding to explore the world on my own for a bit. I´m not saying that she was happy to let me go, but I can be very persuasive and convincing when I have to be. On my journeys around the world I met many other immortals, some who I formed friendships with and some who would still love to see me dead. You can´t have them all, I guess, though you can certainly try, he he. Don´t mind me, I know I have a dirty mind.
During the decades of my travels, I made a few companions for myself, though they usually decided to go their way as soon as I´d let them. Seems that it´s not easy being around me for a longer period of time. Why is beyond me, I´m a nice person, after all! -pouts- … Anyway, I don´t know what became of most of my fledglings, though I have seen some of them again on several occasions. None of them seem to be too keen to come back to me, though they certainly seemed keen to spend a few ´quality hours´ with their master. Ah well, children… Not that I particularly mind -chuckles-
After I visited the countries and cities I wanted to see, I settled down for a bit, first in Italy, until I got curious about all the commotion about America and so many people moving there. I´m curious by nature, you have to know, so I couldn´t resist seeing for myself. I found the USA to be quite interesting and enjoyed my stay there. However, I didn´t meet only mortals there, but found that there were quite some of my own kind already living there. I even stumbled upon on of my old lovers in one of the states and decided to accept the invitation to stay for a while.
In a decade or so I grew tired of living in one place again and moved on, returning to Europe, going to the east to see Japan and China, making a trip to Australia… I´ve seen most of the countries of the world by now and am currently back in the USA, living on my own. I occasionally do some spying to earn me some more money, though it´s mainly for killing boredom than need of money. I usually have to travel for those assignments but it´s always amusing to see how far I can get people with my charm and looks.
Code Word:
poof the magic fairy baby
The snobbish party was a bit boring, even though the flashy style was otherwise much to his taste. Pity that the scent of various perfumes the ladies and some of the gentlemen wore hung thick in the air, almost completely masking the scent of the blood in the veins of the mortals surrounding him. On the other hand, at least so his hunger didn´t flare up and he could concentrate on his assignment…
… Well he could, if he didn´t have a very gorgeous, but much too intrusive lady hanging on his arm and chewing off his ear about some scandal. Johnny flashed her one of his charming smiles as he pretended to be listening to everything she was saying even though she was actually boring him to death… well to his second death. Still, she was a lady and he could never bring himself to be rude to a lady, no matter how much he wanted to get away from her. “I completely agree with you, all planned and just for publicity,” he agreed with her, trying to look like he disapproved of whatever it was that the woman she´d been talking about had done. Though he was quite sure that she was only angry because she hadn´t thought of it first. Women were wonderful, sweet creatures sometimes, but they could be as poisonous as a snake.
Some ten minutes later, she had managed to somehow get Johnny into a dark hallway and was quite successfully trying to devour his lips. Though he was returning the kiss with seemingly the same enthusiasm, his thoughts were not even remotely in the direction of ´Now just to find somewhere more private and…´ but more in the lines of ´Someone get me the hell out of here… pleaaase!´
And I´d like Laures´ name to be added under Johnny´s. Thanks.]
Johnny Rayflo;;
is now entering it's all in yer mind
is now entering it's all in yer mind
About You;;
behind the RPer
behind the RPer
Name: …
Age: 19
Years of Rping: About 4
Contact: PM me
ID Tag;;
Alias: One I hate...
Name: Johnny Rayflo [actually it´s an alias, but one I use most of the time]
Gender: Male all the way, baby
Orientation: Care to come and find out? –smiles invitingly-
Real Age: 286 years.
Physical Age: How old would you say I am? Can´t say I remember exactly how old I was. But I guess it´s safe to say somewhere about 30.
Species: Vampire
Sire: The name shall not be spoken even though most would probably not recognize it. Still, I doubt my maker would like to be publicly know.
Religious Affiliation: Oh please, I´ve seen enough to not believe in something as silly as a god.
Wealth: I have quite an enormous sum of money… well actually several ones in different banks around the world.
Job: I´ve done quite a number of spy assignments in my time [still do them occasionally] and those pay quite well. Also for some time I was a kind of knight to a powerful vampire mistress and rewarded generously for my loyalty.
Dear Diary;;
Specialties:
1. Using my charm
2. Vampire powers
3. Not taking ´life´ too seriously
Summary:
I´m just a master at using my charm to my best advantage, though it doesn´t work every time. But it does work quite often and I can charm my way out of various tight situations, especially when using force and showing off my real strength would be a very bad thing to do. My second speciality must come as a great surprise to everyone, right? Who would have thought, that a vampire has vampire powers? Well anyway. Like all vampires, I have enhanced hearing, smell and sight. All this comes in very hand when trying to find someone, sneaking in somewhere or trying to stay away from a person. Also the faster reflexes and agility are very welcome since they can get me out of a situation I don´t want to be in, without having to fight. Running away cowardly? Well may be, but if you´re outnumbered and have no chances of winning, it´s very good to be able to get away. Of course the agility is also very handy in a fight, especially combined with vampire strength. No unarmed mortal has a chance against a vampire, although other vampires and the were-animals can give a tough fight. There are other benefits of being a vampire, of course. Like the ability of telepathy and quite a few others which can be used at least to impress if nothing else. The last speciality has nothing to do with strength or special powers. It´s just that if you take everything in life [especially one as long as a vampire´s] seriously, you´ll surely go mad some time. I´ve done quite some horrible things and if I wasn´t able to laugh some of them off, I´d probably have already lost my mind due to the guilt. Or at least, I´d be bitter and closed to the world. But with not taking things so seriously, I can still stay in touch of the world as it changes and push away the bad things that have happened and that I myself have done.
Weakness:
1. Women
2. Innocence / cuteness
3. Inability to resist temptation
Summary:
My two weaknesses are very similar, to tell the truth. As brutal I can get when provoked, I could never hurt a lady, no matter how much of a threat she presents. Even if she was actually trying to kill me I´d only do enough to protect my life and avoid harming her at all cost. As for the innocence and cuteness; I just can´t resist cute and innocent things. They make me go soft and draw my attention to them enough to make careless and a very nice target for any enemy. Also as with women, I could never hurt something innocent and cute, like a child for instance, or another cute things like puppies. Call it pathetic if you want to, I don´t care. As for the last weakness – I really suck at avoiding and resisting temptation. As soon as I´m faced with a tempting situation, I just can´t help myself and have to take advantage of the opportunity, no matter if it´s likely to result in something very bad or even endanger my life… or is it unlife?
Appearance;;
Hair: My hair is somewhere between middle and dark brown; the exact shade depend son the lighting. It´s wavy [slightly curly maybe even] and usually gives the impression of being shorter than it is. That´s only because I often have the longer hair at the back in a pony tail. If it´s loose, it reaches past my shoulders, but not as far as the middle of my back. At the front, the shorter strands are usually falling over my eyes and partially my face.
Eyes: The colour is dark brown, but when the light catches them just right, my eyes can flash a dark red. It´s not connected with bloodlust or a feeding frenzy or anything like that, just the play of light.
Height: About 6´1˝ I think, though I´m not completely sure. Never really bothered with the numbers.
Marks: Well it´s not always easy to see, but my tongue is forked. Just the tip of it actually, so it´s not what you´d call a reptilian tongue. Also what you could call my trademark, is the little beard I always have, almost only the tip of the chin; always perfectly trimmed and kept short.
Race: White
Skin Tone: I´m a vampire, so what do you expect? I´m pale, of course. Though I´m not a transparent kind of white, but rather my skin has a nice, creamy tone.
Body Type: I´m tall and slender with nicely defined muscles. I´m not buff enough to look bulky but have enough muscles to look athletic rather than thin. Basically I have the body most want, without doing anything for it… The fact that the body stays the same after death and awakening to eternal life certainly is a plus.
Clothing Style: I like to wear flashy, attention grabbing clothes since I´m something of an attention whore. I do own normal [and semi-normal clothes] too, of course, but they have to be sexy for me to put them on. I just simply refuse to wear something plain and un-sexy. Clothes are meant to enhance good looks not hide them! I insist on looking cool. Quite often I will wear my shirts open to show off my chest and six-pack.
Footwear: Anything that goes with the outfit I´m currently wearing. Though sport shoes are a no-no. They´re just not fashionable or cool enough. I like fancy shoes to go along with my fancy clothes, but I also like boots very much.
Summary:
I think you´ve go the general idea of my appearance now. I´m hot and I know it, so I also like to flaunt my looks [Understandable, yes?]. You may say that I look like some fag/pimp/playboy/whatever-else-you-can-think-off but in the end, if you get over the fact that some of the clothes I wear are a bit strange, you´ll come to realize, that they all look good on me . Also I might add that sometimes, to make a normal outfit more outstanding, I´ll wear more attention catching accessories [rings, bracelets, necklaces, belts…] or just paint my nails [that I keep a bit longer] in some flashy colour. Of course, I wear normal clothes if I have to blend in with the crowd, but I don´t like that much, though it´s a necessary evil at times.
Personality;;
Likes:
1. Flirting
2. Men
3. Cute things
Dislikes:
1. Women who want something from me
2. Being ignored
3. Being reminded of my past
Flaws:
1. Too friendly
2. Smoking
3. Vanity
Summary:
As you can see from the list above, I like to flirt… a lot. It´s just like a built in mechanism, if there´s an opportunity for it, I´ll let my charm and good looks work for me and give myself to shameless flirting and seducing. I tend to flirt with both women and men, though really, I prefer men for close company. Which already brought us to the second of my likings. To go to the third now… I like cute things; laugh all you want. But I just can´t resist the sight of a teddy bear or the cute expressions children make [I´ll make it a point here to clarify, that I love children, but not in any sexual way; I´m no paedophile – I just think they´re incredibly cute]. I could probably just keep adding and adding to the cute list, but just a few more like puppies and kittens and other fluffy things.
Now to the things I dislike. Sorry ladies, I like you, really I do. I think you´re wonderful beings so seemingly fragile yet so strong and in my opinion you should only be treated very good and with gentleness… And as much as I enjoy flirting with you, seeing that you think I´m gorgeous and charming and all that – I simply have no sexual interest in you. On to the next one. Ah yes, ignoring me… that´s one thing I don´t cope with well. My ego and I need the attention of those around us and if it´s not given, this results in a very cranky, miserable vampire. The only thing you can do to make things worse if it´s already come so far, is to remind me of my past. I know how I was; I remember it and I regret it so don´t rub it in!
And on to my flaws now. I´m not joking when I say I´m too friendly. You might think it strange for a vampire, but even though I can get brutal at times, when it´s unavoidable, I´m just too damn friendly most of the time. As an example: If a lady takes my flirting serious and comes on to me, I´m just too kind-hearted to tell her to get away from me and just leave me alone; instead I´ll be sweet towards her, though in my mind I´ll be begging for someone to get me away from her. I might get unfriendly with another guy, but with ladies I´ll always be way to sweet and friendly. My next flaw would be that I´m a smoker. Big time. You´ll almost always see me with a cigarette between my lips. Even though it´s not like I can get cancer and die it´s still a horrible habit. If nothing else, because all my clothes and the rooms I spend most time in all smell of cigarette smoke. As for my last flaw, there´s really not much that has to be said, is there? I think you got quite a good feel of it when I spoke of my appearance.
There is one more thing that I really don´t know where to put. Is it something I like? Yes. But at the same, is it a flaw or not? What I´m talking about? Pain. I´m a masochist and enjoy a certain amount of pain, though it all depends on the situation, of course. But I have quite a high tolerance of pain in any situation, just if I enjoy it or not depends on many things. But mainly it depends on who inflicts it and why, also if it´s just pain or mixed with excitement and pleasure.
Background Check;;
Family Members: Any family I had in the past is long dead now.
Birth Place: I´m not entirely sure anymore, but I think it was Germany.
Childhood: Not much. It all seems so far away. I dimly remember laughing and playing with other children, but that´s about it.
Transformation: I cut my finger on a cursed broken mirror… and then a pink unicorn came along, smoking cigars and talking to a giant hummingbird eating a hat. What do you think? I was bitten by a vampire who decided that I´d be a nice toy for keeping. And here I am, fanged and undead.
Prey: I like my blood hot and from a living HUMAN being. How some can live off of the blood of animals, I´ll never understand. I just take blood from anyone that strikes my fancy at the moment. Most of the time I feed without killing my [un]willing donor, but at times I just can´t resist. In memory of old good times, when a few corpses more were nothing suspicious.
Fang Power: They´re just fangs. The only power they have is penetrating skin and looking very sexy when I smile or grin. They don´t grow shorter or longer, they just stay the same length all the time, but I´ve got enough practice at speaking without showing them, if I want to. Though usually I like to just flash them; with all the vampire-wannabes, who´ll get suspicious of little ol´ me? -grins- Ah, maybe I should mention, that I don´t only have fangs in the upper row of teeth [though those are bigger] but also a pair in the lower row [smaller ones here].
Other Transformation: Everything I bite certainly doesn´t become a vampire just because the bite. Same goes for the ones I kill. If that were the case, do you have any idea how many vampires there´d be roaming the earth? We´d all be feeding from one another by now since there´d be no humans left. If I want to make another, I have to go through the whole drinking their blood and bringing them to the edge of death and then giving them my blood thing. Sounds really exciting and all, but do it a few times and it gets old.
History:
Sadly, I must say that I don´t recall all that much of my mortal life. I already told you, that I was [most probably]born in Germany. There I also spent my childhood, living like a normal kid. It was a medium sized village that I grew up in, so there were plenty of other children to play with and plenty of opportunity to get into trouble and cause mischief. Nothing much but the usual children stuff happened to me, as far as I can remember. If there was anything really shocking, I would probably have remembered it. I only remember people mistaking me for a girl sometimes due to my long, curly hair.
As I was growing up I got teased sometimes for my hair and girlish looks, though I usually just ignored it. Besides, when I grew older, my features changed enough to be distinctly male and though I kept my hair long, it was [and is] impossible to mistake me for a girl. Not at the height I stand at. I was very tall for that time, which made everyone think twice now before teasing me, even before I had reached my full height. Also I got quite some muscles helping out with the farming work and everything else that had to be done. Also the hunting, that was very fun and I always liked it.
But just helping out was not al I did with my time. Or it was at day. My nights were usually spent with the girls of the village since I had no problem getting them round with my looks and charm. Maybe that time is at fault that I´m not really interested in women anymore; I might have had too many to still keep me interested. Though on the other hand, I´d always felt an attraction towards other men. Probably girls were my first choice at that time because I was taught that boys just like girls and girls like boys and that´s it. I can´t say for sure, but it could have been that, since I´d never even considered the possibility of being with another man at that time.
At 19, I got married to a pretty girl, the daughter of one of the wealthier farmers in the village and from then on I led a happy family life for quite a few years. I still had an occasional fling, since I just coldn´t help myself, but kept it all quiet, so it didn´t interfere with my everyday life. After all, I had to maintain the image of the good, caring husband, who took care of his pretty little wife. I did love the woman to some extent, though when I think back on it, I loved her more like a sister than like a lover. Ah well… I don´t think it was a mistake, marrying her and all, since it was a valuable learning experience. But at the same it was a rather boring time, since I´m just too restless to be bound somewhere.
I was released from those bounds when I was out in the woods one night, hunting for the wolves that had been stealing sheep from the village. I didn´t find the pack but instead a little girl wandering around all alone. Now if you think back on my weakness, you know that I just couldn´t leave her there and wanted to help her out [Besides, who wouldn´t?]. How was I to know that I was walking straight into a very clever trap and what I thought was a helpless child was actually quite an old vampire?
The night I was brought over to the side of the immortals and have been a two-legged, fanged wonder ever since. I never bothered to ask if she had seen me before and decided that I would be a nice candidate for a fledgling or if she had just wanted a bite but then decided that I was too good-looking not to keep. Whatever the case, I´m glad I was kept a vampire, because I like my existence as one.
The next few decades of my [un]life were spent serving my mistress – the vampire who made me. I was kind of a knight for her and did her bidding, for which I received generous payment and access to her court. I could probably have risen to the position of one of her personal bodyguards, had I been willing to give my life for that of another… which I wasn´t and I´m still not. Being send off to do a task every now and then suited me much better. What those tasks were varied from time to time. Sometimes I just had to go kill someone who was in her way, at other times I needed to seduce someone she wanted a favour from, be it mortal or immortal. To be successful at this, I was forced to learn how to pleasure men… which, though I first found the idea appalling, I found much easier to accept than I had thought. It wouldn´t be exaggerating to say that I actually enjoyed it. It was something new and exciting that I took a liking to.
Though probably quite a lot of credit for that goes to my teacher, who was very skilled. Besides to say he was attractive would be a major understatement. But as much as he was gorgeous, he was ruthless. If you were thinking that the tip of my tongue´s forked due to some genetic defect or mutation, I have to disappoint you. My tongue was perfectly normal until I bit my new teacher when he came on to me to teach me what I would need to know about pleasuring men. I lost a small bit of my tongue and learned a big lesson then… and might I add that I never again bit anyone in a similar situation, unless instructed to do so. I should probably thank him though, the forked tongue looks smexy.
This time is linked with dark memories and some shame, since my blood lust seemed to be insatiable in these times. Not only that, I was quite the ruthless one back then, killing for amusement when I had nothing better to do or if I was ordered to do it. In those times I sometimes wiped out an entire village in one night or played games with the mortals; coming to a village every night and killing the villagers one after another until there was no one left. I´m not proud of it, so I don´t enjoy being reminded of who I was then, though it´s part of me. With time I did learn to respect life again to some point, if for no other reason because the feeling of guilt was nagging at me constantly since I hadn´t completely gotten rid of my conscience.
As I slowly grew stronger, I separated myself from my mistress and left the court, instead deciding to explore the world on my own for a bit. I´m not saying that she was happy to let me go, but I can be very persuasive and convincing when I have to be. On my journeys around the world I met many other immortals, some who I formed friendships with and some who would still love to see me dead. You can´t have them all, I guess, though you can certainly try, he he. Don´t mind me, I know I have a dirty mind.
During the decades of my travels, I made a few companions for myself, though they usually decided to go their way as soon as I´d let them. Seems that it´s not easy being around me for a longer period of time. Why is beyond me, I´m a nice person, after all! -pouts- … Anyway, I don´t know what became of most of my fledglings, though I have seen some of them again on several occasions. None of them seem to be too keen to come back to me, though they certainly seemed keen to spend a few ´quality hours´ with their master. Ah well, children… Not that I particularly mind -chuckles-
After I visited the countries and cities I wanted to see, I settled down for a bit, first in Italy, until I got curious about all the commotion about America and so many people moving there. I´m curious by nature, you have to know, so I couldn´t resist seeing for myself. I found the USA to be quite interesting and enjoyed my stay there. However, I didn´t meet only mortals there, but found that there were quite some of my own kind already living there. I even stumbled upon on of my old lovers in one of the states and decided to accept the invitation to stay for a while.
In a decade or so I grew tired of living in one place again and moved on, returning to Europe, going to the east to see Japan and China, making a trip to Australia… I´ve seen most of the countries of the world by now and am currently back in the USA, living on my own. I occasionally do some spying to earn me some more money, though it´s mainly for killing boredom than need of money. I usually have to travel for those assignments but it´s always amusing to see how far I can get people with my charm and looks.
Code Word:
Mad Skills;;
The snobbish party was a bit boring, even though the flashy style was otherwise much to his taste. Pity that the scent of various perfumes the ladies and some of the gentlemen wore hung thick in the air, almost completely masking the scent of the blood in the veins of the mortals surrounding him. On the other hand, at least so his hunger didn´t flare up and he could concentrate on his assignment…
… Well he could, if he didn´t have a very gorgeous, but much too intrusive lady hanging on his arm and chewing off his ear about some scandal. Johnny flashed her one of his charming smiles as he pretended to be listening to everything she was saying even though she was actually boring him to death… well to his second death. Still, she was a lady and he could never bring himself to be rude to a lady, no matter how much he wanted to get away from her. “I completely agree with you, all planned and just for publicity,” he agreed with her, trying to look like he disapproved of whatever it was that the woman she´d been talking about had done. Though he was quite sure that she was only angry because she hadn´t thought of it first. Women were wonderful, sweet creatures sometimes, but they could be as poisonous as a snake.
Some ten minutes later, she had managed to somehow get Johnny into a dark hallway and was quite successfully trying to devour his lips. Though he was returning the kiss with seemingly the same enthusiasm, his thoughts were not even remotely in the direction of ´Now just to find somewhere more private and…´ but more in the lines of ´Someone get me the hell out of here… pleaaase!´
