Here’s my first form! I’ll probably make at least two more. [hider=Evren]Name or Nickname: Evren Sex and preferred gender: ♂ Species: human Factional Alignment: the old hiders [indent]Vampires like Evren are generally very old and secretive, living completely separate from human society.[/indent]Abilities: shape-shifting [indent]Evren can transform into nearly anything, though there aren’t many forms he can hold for long. He can remain shifted as a humanoid indefinitely as long as he’s unhurt, while taking less human forms is much less sustainable; generally, the further from human a form is the harder it is to stay shifted, though he’s strong enough to hold most shapes for at least a few minutes. [/indent]Strengths: He heals quite quickly, even for a vampire, but only when in his true form. Weaknesses: If hurt, Evren must take his vulnerable true form until he can heal. In his true form, he's vulnerable to sunlight. Age: He’s not totally sure, but he’s at least 900 years old. Physical Description: Evren’s true form hasn’t aged well, though few have seen it. His skin is tawny brown but uneven and spotted with age, but seems pallid as if lifeless despite it’s tone; it’s papery and wrinkled, clinging to his bony form. The sclera of his eyes are jet black while his irises and pupils are shocking crimson. His teeth are uneven and fanged, frighteningly large and often stained from when he last fed. His nails are long and yellowed, curled in towards his palm and sharp like an animals talons. He doesn’t have a “usual” form, shifting his appearance frequently without sticking to any shape for very long. Alignment: Lawful Neutral Personality in a nutshell: Melancholy hangs heavy on Evren’s shoulders. He’s very somber and can come across a bit cold at times, but he loves conversation and can be quite protective of young people. His favorite thing in the world is ginger wine. Any Important Backstory: Evren was born to a Romani family what is now Turkey nearly a thousand years ago. He spent most of his life living nomadically across Europe, and travelled to America with English Puritans to find some solitude in the wilderness. Many of his memories are lost, especially of his life before he was turned, which is partly why he's such a lonely individual. These days he mostly keeps to himself, feeding rarely and reading voraciously. [/hider]