<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF4000">Fresh Blood</span><br/>(A Roleplay Scenario exclusive to Arianne and Jawbone-ashtray)</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Characters:</span></span><br/><br/>Name: Arianne (Last name Unknown to self due to low caste-status and amnesia)<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Race of vampire: Newborn Sanguine Vampire<br/>Age actual: Twenty-Four<br/>Age looks: 16<br/>Eye color: Crimson<br/>Hair color: Golden Blond<br/>Height: 5’2” <br/>Weight: 110 lbs<br/>Status: Walking the Earth alone<br/><br/>Personality: Shy, Afraid of the new world in which she was “unborn” into.<br/>Distinguishing feature(s): Baby face, deep crimson eyes, deceitful “cute” looks.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Name: Melchiah Ellison <br/><br/>Gender: Male <br/><br/>Race of Vampire:Morte ‘antique’ <br/>(Morte are one of the oldest vampire strains on record, known particularly for their ‘unshackled’ appearance; when places under enough stress their corporeal body reverts to its natural state, a form that has since become stuff of nightmares and legend. This form has succumbed to death, it is rotten, nightmarish, if not ‘mummified’ in some of the more mature examples of their race. This corpse-like form can also be supressed by certain objects, usually something precious that generates safe feelings within the user, unfortunately they can become a crutch for some of the elder mortes (Melchiah included) who cannot hold a human appearance without them.<br/>‘Antique’ being more of a pet name/ addition by friends. I use this term lightly… :P<br/><br/>Age Actual: 642, 3 moons and 12 days, but who’s counting!<br/><br/>Appearance:<br/>Relatively tall, with a lean, easy kind of strength to him, but despite that Melchiah is rarely threatening looking due to the loose and entirely comfortable demeanour, even in the worst situations. <br/>Wears his dark hair long and bothers with it little more than tying it up during ‘domestic appearances’, has vividly grey eyes, a crooked grin and sharp, but chiselled features (like most old vampires there’s something remarkably attractive about him, pretty enough to prey think ‘yes, I will go into that dark alleyway with you’, although feeding since the witch trials has been … a trial in itself) and tends to dress well below his means as not to attract attention.<br/><br/>Personality:<br/>Mostly easy going, wise (comes with age), philosophical and occasionally stern in his teachings, cheeky, inappropriate (born into the lowest rung of society, was a gypsy and a thief when human), well spoken, but slightly loud and eccentric, empathetic, but cynical as hell. <br/><br/>Occupation: <br/>Ranks highly among the countries vampires, in the inner circle of the council.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-weight: bold">Setting:<br/></span></span><br/>The setting in this RP is 1692. The salem witch trials are running amok about the townspeople as Arianne and said new master retain a low profile. There are surely problems ahead, but Arianne hopes that her new master can teach her the ways of the vampire.</div>