Appearance:<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/library2/293ad903-0e81-4f35-9d44-f0db3e7b6fab_zpsdda0da7d.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/library2/200ab706-7ae5-4f63-9fba-2a98f3cecced_zps876ebd9a.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/library2/e48aeae9-4e8e-4ef0-9a8c-cefdd4b86791_zpsb1d8b75c.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Name: Ashton Martins (so named by the man who adopted and raised him)<br/><br/>Age: 18<br/><br/>Race: Daywalker (only one but should have been human)<br/><br/>Occupation: customizer autoshopping/pissing off vampires/protecting true humans<br/><br/>Personality:<br/>*sweet<br/>*Loner (due to fear of hurting others)<br/>*withdraw (from fear of himself)<br/>*dangerous (to those who hurt humans)<br/>*compassionate<br/>*strong<br/>*caring<br/>*protective<br/>*gentle (unless fighting vampires)<br/>*submissive (isnâ€™t aware)<br/><br/>Likes:<br/>*customizing cars and motorcycles<br/>*drifting<br/>*street racing<br/>*mechanics<br/>*his silver claw blades<br/>*his â€œfatherâ€ Theadore Martins<br/>*eating food that is full of flavor<br/>*the occasional chocolate based food<br/><br/>Dislikes:<br/>*vampires<br/>*being compared to a true vampire<br/>*attacks on true humans<br/>*blood (the thought of injesting it makes him sick to his stomach)<br/>*cops<br/>*being without blood capsules or bloodshots (rarely happens)<br/>*being what he is<br/><br/>Extra Information:<br/><br/>*â€fatherâ€ is named Theadore Martins who is the man who creates, maitains, and supplies vampire hunters with gear and equipment<br/><br/>*he was inside his motherâ€™s womb when she was pregnant. she was brutally attacked and he became infected<br/><br/>*His â€œfatherâ€ invented him blood capsules and bloodshots. blood capsules are for when stress inflames the bloodlust. Bloodshots are for when there is rage and bloodlust which is usually triggered by injuries and or being covered in blood<br/><br/>*refuses to eat blood of any kind be it human, animal, blood packets, or vampire<br/><br/>*is able to leech the leeches<br/><br/>*has two kick ass silver bladed claws he uses to kill vampires<br/><br/>*tends to sleep in randomly placed warehouses away from the true human who raised him and calls him son when he has pissed off vampires<br/><br/>*considers himself a human cursed with a monster within as he was supposed to have been a true human until the attack on his mother<br/><br/>*loves fast cars and pimping out said fast cars<br/><br/>*tends to avoid others for fear of himself and of hurting them IF he should ever lose control<br/><br/>*loves to do mechanic work on cars and motorcycles<br/><br/>*can customize any car or motorcycle and keep it running beautifully<br/><br/>*is the only Daywalker. He is called such as he has all of their strengths and none of their weaknesses save for the bloodlust. He also is usually found in the daytime rather than night.<br/><br/>*only needs two to three hours sleep<br/><br/>*can eat food like a true human but at times it does not have as much flavor as it would have had he been true human.<br/><br/>*hasnâ€™t let others close enough to have sex with him. knows all about it but fear of himself and what he is makes him stay away from others in such a way. so he is a virgin but no innocent mind...least not if you talking about sex with a woman.<br/><br/>*has never been bitten or been made to bite back and as such has no control over the primal urge to bite with his fangs out when biting another. He'd never drink from them but the action would still horrify him.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Have you ever had moments when you wondered...what it would have been like...if it hadn't happened? He grew up with a man who helped the hunters or slayers...whatever you wished to call them they killed vampires...with gear and all sorts of things. More importantly...he helped him control the curse of the monster within. The bloodlust or the rage which fueled the bloodlust. He had raised him and made him blood capsules for the bloodlust and bloodshots when the bloodlust came hand in hand with the monster's rage. Even if he didn't have those...he hated blood. It made him physically sick. He wanted nothing to do with the stuff...even if the monster within craved it. He didn't want any blood not even THEIRS. He could drink theirs but it was still blood. It still made him disgusted and sick from doing so. He found that out on accident.<br/><br/>He spent most of the time out during the day. Spent a few hours asleep then spent the rest pissing off vampires or saving humans. This ended in vampires deaths. They called him a traitor on one hand yet on another they didn't wish him as one of their own. He couldn't ever fit in either world. The world of the true humans. Or the world of the monsters...the vampires. He had come to accept this. Despite the monster within that he was cursed with he considered himself human. He was supposed to have been human...therefore...he was human. He hated going home to his adopted father's if he pissed off vampires. He was not going to paint a target on his old man's head because he did so. Instead...he stayed in randomly placed abandoned buildings when he needed to sleep. Ate at restruruants. He wished at times for example a finely seasoned steak tasted more flavorful than it did.<br/><br/>He heard a lot of hissing and cursing. Screaming and what sounded like an angry mob. He walked in that direction so that he could see what was going on. Walking around the corner through the shadows. If it was a human in danger...he'd instantly have his awesome claws his adopted father made him on and save the human. For now...he needed to see what it actually was.