- Invitation Status
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Genres
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NAME
Silas Cross
NICKNAME(S)
None
AGE
464
GENDER
Male
AFFILIATION
Regulus Pandemonium
RACE
Vampire
HEIGHT
6"3
WEIGHT
186 LBS
SEXUALITY
Heterosexual
HAIR COLOR
Black
EYE COLOR
Brown
PERSONALITY
Silas Cross is a man filled with curiosity. If there is something that piques his interest, he would want to know about it. He is an interesting man, whereas he allows himself to be logical and a thinker in many situations. A calm, collected man that is always in control. Keeps his cards close to his heart and doesn't really trust most people. It is not that difficult to earn his respect, but his loyalty and trust would take time. Other than that, Silas is a sophisticated man, who owns up to his mistakes, but only if they are really his. A people-oriented man that is easy to approach. Is funny and extremely blunt as well.
LIKES
Night, Stars, Windy Weather, Winter, Lemons, Coffee, Tea, Alcoholic Beverages, Amazing Views, Cats, Dogs, Strawberries, Peach, Jazz, Wine.
DISLIKES
Rain, Savages, Abusive Authority, Naive People, Nagging People, Apples, Oranges, Classical Movies, Rap, Hip Hop.
KINKS
Adaptable, Shower, Kitchen Sex, Elevator, Neck Kissins, Foreplay, Teasing, Passionate, Intimate, Vanilla, Equality, Spontaneous Sex.
TURN ONS
Charming Women, Striptease, Lap Dance, Independent, Alluring Eyes, Personality.
VAMPIRE TRAITS
Mind Compulsion, Immortality, Super Speed, Senses, Agility, Strength & Durability. Dream Manipulation, Healing Factor, Emotional Control, Enhanced Emotions & Limited Telepathy.
VAMPIRE CONS
Witchcraft, Animal Blood, Broken Neck, Fire, Sunlight, Decapitation, Heart Extraction, Invitation, Werewolf Bite, Werewolf Blood, Wooden Objects & Hunger (Unless Controlled), Vervain.
TALENTS
Painting, Fencing, Sculpting, Sleight Of Hand.
STRENGTHS
Knowledge, Organized, Logical, Observant, All Round Fighter.
WEAKNESSES
Vengeful, Determined, Callous, Hard.
HISTORY
Silas Cross has been a vampire for a very, very long time. There is so much he still remembers from his human life. He was a part of a small town in the 1600s, in England. His father was a hunter, and that alone was the reason for why Silas ended up becoming a creature his father used to hunt. Back then, life was difficult for him and his family. The only thing he had was his parents, and his little sister. The one to protect her at home when his mother, and his father went out huntin, was no one but himself.
Silas considered himself the second man in his life, even if he was merely a sixteen year old boy. He knew that his family fought literal evil out there to protect the town they lived in, to protect the people. A passion to hunt beasts and other supernatural beings was burned in his heart over time. He wanted to be a hunter. He wanted to protect the people he cared about. Time passed by quickly, and many years later, at the age of 28, tragedy befell his family.
His little sister, Annabelle was already married. She had two sons and was a 24 year old woman. She was beautiful and had a relative normal life. Silas still felt obligated to protect her like he always did back in the days. Now that Silas was a hunter like both his parents, his little sister was still oblivious to the fact that monsters existed out there. Obviously, she did not live with Silas and his parents. It was better to stay away from his little sister and their family just so no harm comes to them because of Silas and his parents.
It didn't, because one day, something unfortunate occured. Both his parents, who were geting older day by day, and him, were resting up next to a bonfire deep into the forest. It was night, and they had already killed a bunch of werewolves. These monsters had given them a tip about an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere on the forest, where vampires resided in. They used the house to feist on humans and such. It was basically a nest if anything.
Despite his objections, both his parents wanted to infiltrate the abandoned house and take care of these vampires. However, Silas wanted them to rest up, and wait at least a day before attacking. For some reason, his parents were restless that day, and decided that they'd go for the vampires right away. Silas was annoyed that they didn't listen, but decided to join them anyway. He had no choice.
This was nothing but a trap. The vampires expected them. They couldn't surprise them anymore. This is where his parents died, and so did Silas. The vampires had figured out that he was the son of the two hunters that bled to death earlier. Silas was mortally injured, attempting to reach for his parents corpses. His face covered in blood. He looked at the vampire who stood before him. This vampire wanted him to suffer, wanted him to become the one thing he was out hunting. A vampire.
It was all hazy in his mind. He was unconscious, and woke up the day after, in the house. The vampires were gone, but the walls around the house was painted in blood. His parents dead before him. Filled with nothing but anger and sorrow, he made an attempt to leave the house, but the sun burned his skin. His emotions were heightened to a whole new level. Everything was much more clearer for him. What happened the day before was not a nightmare, it was the reality.
The vampire really did turn him into one. Returning to the village a week later, he could see his sister having a wonderful life. Despite his urges to kill them all, and feist on their blood, it took every ounce of strength in his body to keep himself in check. Tears ran down his cheeks,looking at his sister from afar. This is were Silas left the only family he still had. Many, many years passed, and it was basically normal for him to live as a vampire. Traveling from one place to another. He gathered information. Luckily he found himself a bunch of vampires like him, and they decided to stick together. Ending up in Arizone, they stayed there for quite some time. Though now, it felt that they would rather have a better life, if they belonged to a clan.
Silas eventually arrived in Baton Rouge, having heard about the clan; Regulus Pandemonium. He wanted to know much more about this clan, its vampires, and how life really worked there. He was hoping they could have a fresh new start in Baton Rouge, under the clan and Konstantin. To this day and age, no one knows about his past.
FAMILY
Roland Cross (Father, Killed)
Natalia Cross (Mother, Killed)
Annabelle Cross Marlington (Little Sister, Deceased)
Joshua Marlington (Nephew, Deceased)
Benjamin Marlington (Nephew, Deceased)
CURRENT STATUS
TBA
LOVE INTEREST
TBA
FRIENDS
TBA
ENEMIES
TBA
FRENEMIES
TBA
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NAME
Silas Cross
NICKNAME(S)
None
AGE
464
GENDER
Male
AFFILIATION
Regulus Pandemonium
RACE
Vampire
HEIGHT
6"3
WEIGHT
186 LBS
SEXUALITY
Heterosexual
HAIR COLOR
Black
EYE COLOR
Brown
PERSONALITY
Silas Cross is a man filled with curiosity. If there is something that piques his interest, he would want to know about it. He is an interesting man, whereas he allows himself to be logical and a thinker in many situations. A calm, collected man that is always in control. Keeps his cards close to his heart and doesn't really trust most people. It is not that difficult to earn his respect, but his loyalty and trust would take time. Other than that, Silas is a sophisticated man, who owns up to his mistakes, but only if they are really his. A people-oriented man that is easy to approach. Is funny and extremely blunt as well.
LIKES
Night, Stars, Windy Weather, Winter, Lemons, Coffee, Tea, Alcoholic Beverages, Amazing Views, Cats, Dogs, Strawberries, Peach, Jazz, Wine.
DISLIKES
Rain, Savages, Abusive Authority, Naive People, Nagging People, Apples, Oranges, Classical Movies, Rap, Hip Hop.
KINKS
Adaptable, Shower, Kitchen Sex, Elevator, Neck Kissins, Foreplay, Teasing, Passionate, Intimate, Vanilla, Equality, Spontaneous Sex.
TURN ONS
Charming Women, Striptease, Lap Dance, Independent, Alluring Eyes, Personality.
VAMPIRE TRAITS
Mind Compulsion, Immortality, Super Speed, Senses, Agility, Strength & Durability. Dream Manipulation, Healing Factor, Emotional Control, Enhanced Emotions & Limited Telepathy.
VAMPIRE CONS
Witchcraft, Animal Blood, Broken Neck, Fire, Sunlight, Decapitation, Heart Extraction, Invitation, Werewolf Bite, Werewolf Blood, Wooden Objects & Hunger (Unless Controlled), Vervain.
TALENTS
Painting, Fencing, Sculpting, Sleight Of Hand.
STRENGTHS
Knowledge, Organized, Logical, Observant, All Round Fighter.
WEAKNESSES
Vengeful, Determined, Callous, Hard.
HISTORY
Silas Cross has been a vampire for a very, very long time. There is so much he still remembers from his human life. He was a part of a small town in the 1600s, in England. His father was a hunter, and that alone was the reason for why Silas ended up becoming a creature his father used to hunt. Back then, life was difficult for him and his family. The only thing he had was his parents, and his little sister. The one to protect her at home when his mother, and his father went out huntin, was no one but himself.
Silas considered himself the second man in his life, even if he was merely a sixteen year old boy. He knew that his family fought literal evil out there to protect the town they lived in, to protect the people. A passion to hunt beasts and other supernatural beings was burned in his heart over time. He wanted to be a hunter. He wanted to protect the people he cared about. Time passed by quickly, and many years later, at the age of 28, tragedy befell his family.
His little sister, Annabelle was already married. She had two sons and was a 24 year old woman. She was beautiful and had a relative normal life. Silas still felt obligated to protect her like he always did back in the days. Now that Silas was a hunter like both his parents, his little sister was still oblivious to the fact that monsters existed out there. Obviously, she did not live with Silas and his parents. It was better to stay away from his little sister and their family just so no harm comes to them because of Silas and his parents.
It didn't, because one day, something unfortunate occured. Both his parents, who were geting older day by day, and him, were resting up next to a bonfire deep into the forest. It was night, and they had already killed a bunch of werewolves. These monsters had given them a tip about an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere on the forest, where vampires resided in. They used the house to feist on humans and such. It was basically a nest if anything.
Despite his objections, both his parents wanted to infiltrate the abandoned house and take care of these vampires. However, Silas wanted them to rest up, and wait at least a day before attacking. For some reason, his parents were restless that day, and decided that they'd go for the vampires right away. Silas was annoyed that they didn't listen, but decided to join them anyway. He had no choice.
This was nothing but a trap. The vampires expected them. They couldn't surprise them anymore. This is where his parents died, and so did Silas. The vampires had figured out that he was the son of the two hunters that bled to death earlier. Silas was mortally injured, attempting to reach for his parents corpses. His face covered in blood. He looked at the vampire who stood before him. This vampire wanted him to suffer, wanted him to become the one thing he was out hunting. A vampire.
It was all hazy in his mind. He was unconscious, and woke up the day after, in the house. The vampires were gone, but the walls around the house was painted in blood. His parents dead before him. Filled with nothing but anger and sorrow, he made an attempt to leave the house, but the sun burned his skin. His emotions were heightened to a whole new level. Everything was much more clearer for him. What happened the day before was not a nightmare, it was the reality.
The vampire really did turn him into one. Returning to the village a week later, he could see his sister having a wonderful life. Despite his urges to kill them all, and feist on their blood, it took every ounce of strength in his body to keep himself in check. Tears ran down his cheeks,looking at his sister from afar. This is were Silas left the only family he still had. Many, many years passed, and it was basically normal for him to live as a vampire. Traveling from one place to another. He gathered information. Luckily he found himself a bunch of vampires like him, and they decided to stick together. Ending up in Arizone, they stayed there for quite some time. Though now, it felt that they would rather have a better life, if they belonged to a clan.
Silas eventually arrived in Baton Rouge, having heard about the clan; Regulus Pandemonium. He wanted to know much more about this clan, its vampires, and how life really worked there. He was hoping they could have a fresh new start in Baton Rouge, under the clan and Konstantin. To this day and age, no one knows about his past.
FAMILY
Roland Cross (Father, Killed)
Natalia Cross (Mother, Killed)
Annabelle Cross Marlington (Little Sister, Deceased)
Joshua Marlington (Nephew, Deceased)
Benjamin Marlington (Nephew, Deceased)
CURRENT STATUS
TBA
LOVE INTEREST
TBA
FRIENDS
TBA
ENEMIES
TBA
FRENEMIES
TBA
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