Name: Valis Miliure

Age: "Old enough....old.....enough"

Appearance: 6'3, Slender build. A fresh pale face. Dark blue eyes with normally large pupils , fair hair. thin legs that seem longer then they really are. a small scar on his fore-head [s] That has the shape of a lighting bolt [/s] that is above his left eye. his nose is normal sized and is rather good for a nose, but seems to be lost to the abyss by his other features. most of his clothes seem to be one size too big.

Faction: Vampire,
Job: "ummmmmmmm"
Bio: A long time ago, which valis can't bother to remember exactly when it happened. Seeing as he was done being in the same house as his annoying? (Or at least that what Valis thinks, though he does admit it could be many things, again...he really couldn't care) decided to have a party just for himself, and by that he meant destorying his liver. (or he was just pretending to do that, once again, Valis can't seem to remember) After that it gets a little fuzzy, basically: Something about a fight, a fish, a giant stool, a fire, a supicious women that Valis followed only because she had- well...you know. A mansion, a really fluffy pillow. a knife, then blood. then a bloody knife, and then something about a brick.

The next day Valis woke up, everything was rather different, one, his clothes were rather torn, he was in a rather shady alleyway, and as he would find out in the next few days, a vampire. His life was different, with is pretty obivious. But Valis became a bit different. He tried- well...casually lived. He did evenutally started to get hunted, which he guess was only right since he was killing people, and not really even trying to be in the shadows. It was easy, he learned that he was rath- no...much faster and stronger then lots of them. But the knocks on the door came, he escaped. But he knew now that he would have to stay isolated. 

Blah Blah Blah, it is the present, and Vasil stays in the forest, because apparently the "protectors" and other vampires think it's a good idea, but Vasil lurks in the shadows (He likes to think that he does that a lot) He is one of the most infamous ones, and probably one of the oldest. Yet somehow not, seeing as many don't know what he looks like, or if he's real. most think he's a myth! Because "people are stupid, am I right?"

Personality: Tends to have mood-swings. Most people in his mind are either 'Food, Annoying, Less annoying' Though he tends not to like company at all, sometimes he'll randomly appear in peoples houses, just to hang about. (If not to steal their clothes) He tends to humor himself, and will randomly go into fits of laughter. While most vampires get "wiser and mature" Valis says live young forever, and he does what he wants. He thinks that if he is going to die then good, because he be dead and that be it. but until then, it's a big party!

Family/Relationships?: His family is long dead, which he tends to forget about, then realise, just to say "Oh wait, I don't care" 

Weapon(s) : He does have a sword he stole from another vampire, he just has that for the one sentence of "I have a sword bitch!"
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