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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">Name: Callan Gram<br/>
Age: 22 (might go with he's older but looks this age)<br/>
Sexuality: Unsure, he hasn't put much thought into it<br/>
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Appearance: lean, messy red hair and crimson eyes, usually doesn't care much about how he looks and would rather be comfortable over presentable<br/>
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Personality: comes off as rude and harsh, but he generally doesn't go out of his way to harm people. He would rather ignore people he doesn't like, but if they push then he pushes back.<br/>
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Bio: As a child he decided he no longer santed to drink blood from humans, going as long as possible between feedings until the thirst was unbearable. Because of this his father began trying to force him to feed which began a rift between them. By adolescence he was already at odds with his family, and when an offer of a bond with a human clan for his families benefit came up, despite his family always thinking lowly of humans, they decided to rid themselves of their problematic child. While he is glad to be out of his families home, he isn't pleased that he was forced into a bond with some stranger.<br/>
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Sol-cals childhood friend<br/>
Iris- sols familiar, snake, can take form of a human, usually as a young girl<br/>
Levy-cals familiar, usually in the form of a rat<br/>
Melodia-human, hunter<br/>
Jun- vampire, melodias bondmate<br/>
Zen- servant cal loved, sarahs half brother (differnt mothers, several years apart in age)</div>
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</div><br/>Callan was… annoyed. Here he was in this new home, or rather he had been here a couple times before as it was a vacation home once used by his parents, but it was one of the… less liked ones of theirs. Hence they gave it to their son and his new "husband", though he was fully aware that this was just to get him as far away from the main family as possible. Callan had never gotten on well with them, not since he decided he wouldn't drink from the servants of the house as the rest of his family did. Instead, he kept himself nearly starving, only giving in on a handful of occasions under his father's strict orders, or really under the duress of near torture. But lately he had been… managing. At least he had refrained from drinking from<i>living</i>humans.<br/><br/>And yet here he was, currently alone with the very source of temptation… it was nearly maddening. He looked over to the human, he wasn't bad looking, and he seemed pleasant enough… so why did he get married off to someone like Callan? And to add insult to injury his family had married him to a man. He grit his teeth as he began roughly rummaging in one of the many boxes and removed a few items of clothing so that he could get out of the black slacks, black button up, and crimson vest that he'd been made to wear for the ceremony. He needed to distance himself from the human, the small injury on the other's wrist allowed the thick scent of blood to reach Cal, and the vampire hadn't had a chance to feed for weeks… he was starving and it showed in his irritation.<br/><br/>He had pulled out some dark jeans and a black sweater when the other spoke and he gave the male a hard glare, though honestly it was fueled by hatred of himself more than his partner, he hated what he was down to his core, he hated being a<i>monster</i>. "Why would I?" He snapped, voice loud in the silence of the house. They would have to hire their own staff, and while he wasn't at all short on money even without the stipend his parents would be sending them, he hated being around strangers. He didn't trust anyone. "What kind of joke is it, a vampire "marrying" a human." He growled, turning his deep crimson eyes away from the human in question… he would have to feed soon or he might seriously hurt him. "I'm going to change, just pick a room and stay out of mine." He said flatly, the house had plenty of bedrooms and he had no intention of sharing a room, married or not… he'd never be able to rest that way.