Name: Kerrison<br/>Race: Dhampir<br/>Class: Monk/Oracle<br/>https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2111702<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/hqkBb4g.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/y0r4QAr.jpg)</div></div><br/>In a sense, The story of Kerrison's life could be considered a sad one. Many would consider the tale a tragedy if they heard the details, but Keri don't mind it much, it happened to people he never knew and will never meet, even if they were his family it can be hard to feel the loss for something you never had. Or that could be the vampire in him talking. Some years ago, a lord for a small territory near the edge of the empire decided to take in what appeared to be a traveling merchant into their home. The guest charmed the nobles with their silver tongue and stunning beauty and was invited to stay in their home for as long as he had business in their lands. The stranger agreed, and his stay extended from a matter of days into a matter of months, that became more and more regular visits over the years. Until the merchant seemed to stop coming and going and took up a permanent residence in the lords home. During that time the citizens saw their local lord less and less, and slowly subtly changes in policy were being made. Taxes raised with no clear purpose, more guards hired and the populous more heavily policed by these new, somehow rougher town guards. The whole area seemed to become a less kind, less safe place. It wasn't long before this lord was starting to step on the toes of his neighbors with their actions. It was only a matter of time before the Kirin Blade was sent out to investigate these odd happenings, and to, if necessary, deal with this suddenly questionable noble.<br/>What they found was peoples oppressed, families struggling to get buy and an alarming growth in the lord's personal arms men, as if he was planning to turn on his neighboring lords and expand his holdings. This could have begun a conflict to destabilize this border region, so intrigue to outer kingdom trade and defending against outside interests. The Blade made their way in the keep, finding the noble family either dead or helplessly enthralled the hands of their guest. A Vampire looking to puppet mast a conflict to allow them to seize power in this land. The Kirin Blade dealt with the problem decisively. Slaying the vampire and the enthralled nobles. But they came across something unexpected as the swept the castle. A child, seemingly borne between a union of the vampire and one of the noble ladies of the house.<br/>At first, they considered killing the child, for fear that it could follow in the footsteps of their dark father, they threw open the curtains of a nearby window to let the rays of the sun do the unsavory job. But the child did not suffer harm from the light. So the child hadn't been born or made into a full vampire. This increased the leader of this detachment of the Kirin Blade, and he decided to take the child with them to be trained among the other orphans. They named him Kerrison. He was trained to use his natural vampiric grace and beauty to infiltrate high society as an attendant, representative, or a courtezan if need be. His combat training focused on hand to hand, and with very careful training they taught him to harness the dark core of power that was his inheritance from his father to more versatile effects.<br/>Kerrison is fiercely loyal to the Kirin Blade, the only family he has ever known. He does his best to manage his blood lust, sometimes overindulging in other carnal pleasure to distract him from that all-consuming thirst ( though he recommends you gag and/or tie him up if he is struggling particularly hard with his hunger on a given day ). His attachment to traditional values is somewhat tenuous compared to some, Partially due to his Dhampire nature and partially having lived his whole life raised by spies and assassins. He has rarely felt remorse for his more violent actions, normally only feeling guilt when what he did bring harm to his mission, his charge, or superior officers in the Kirin Blade.