Name: Calvin Crowe

Gender: Male

Age: 329

Apparent Age: 26

Place of Birth: Some place in Virginia

Species: Vampire

Coven: Independent

Personality: Calvin is a loaner he has been ever since he can remember. Mostly because the was a thief in his life before he was turned. This made him a shifty person and dose not trust many groups or organizations of people. Only tries things with others if he knows that there is no way he will be able to do the task by himself. He’s not a really angry person but has no problem leavening a pile of bodies if he can’t talk his way out of the problem.

Appearance: Stands about 5 foot 6inches tall, and is about 130lbs in weight. Always has a set of black and white pinstriped dress pants on. A long sleeve black T-shirt that is never seen because he hardly ever takes of his tan trench coat. The coat he picked up from a rather fashionable meal in the mid 1980’s. and a black and white pinstripe fedora

History: Being born in 1678 he was raised by many different people never really making a relationship with any of his guardians. He never knew anything about his family, but he didn’t care he always thought that if they didn’t bother telling him he wouldn’t worry about asking. once he hit the age of 18 his current guardian kicked him out of the house. Wondering for a few day sleeping in back streets and buying food and water only when needed. He found himself out of everything but a 9 inch knife he had stolen from his old home. He found out about a house that was being left, and he robbed it. This house broke the ice after this he went on robbing homes clean.

A few years later living in a nice house away from the places he had robbed blind. He went out at night for a walk it was a pleasant night, no clouds big bright moon that was almost full. He turned a corner and met a tell stranger that was dressed in all black he man had something around his neck it looked really old and possibly silver. So still being a thief just not a house breaker anymore he thought he could get that necklace and steal it for a fine price. As the strange man turned to leave after being saw, calving ran after him thinking to tackle him but he never was able to catch him and he climbed over a wall that was way to high and steep for him to chase more.

One week later he was walking the same path. The night was black with out any moon or stars.
Only way he able to stay on the street was the fact that he walked this path every night. He got to the same corner that he met the odd man on a few days before not thinking of it he kept walking then a sharp pain went into his neck and the hole world went fuzzy and then it all faded to black. He woke up in a state of panic trying to fight back but he was in his own home. And all the blinds where shut he got up holding his gut and feeling really bad he walked over to the window to see if the man that did this was still around he pulled the black cloth slowly off the window and as the light hit his side he yelled out in pain and closed the blinds as fast as he could. After he was done yelling he clamped down his mouth as the pain got worse and one of his fangs stabbed into his lip. He instantly moved his tongue to his teach to find that he now had fangs. In shock he passed out face down on the floor.

He woke up later and remembered that the light made him hurt really badly so he wait for a few hours to pull back the blinds a second time. While waiting he wondered what happened to him as it came to him he thought he was a vampire. This pissed him off in a fit of rage he went out of the house lucky him it was dark out. He started running a path right to that corner where it all happened and saw that man. He yelled “did you do this?” he man said calmly back, “what? You mean the favor I gave you? Don’t think anything of it I wanted to be nice today.” As Calvin got even madder he yelled how can you call this a favor? How can you making someone a damned vampire a good thing?” the man said back “Just wait I have a feeling you will see it’s a good thing soon.” After that he took off and Calvin didn’t see what way.
On his way back home he found a person sleeping he didn’t want to do it but his body went over to the sleeping man and clamped his mouth on his neck and heard a faint pop as his fang went into the mans neck and the moment the warm blood hit his lips he knew that this was a better way of life and almost felt bad for yelling at that other odd man. After the homeless man was totally out of blood he pulled his fangs from his neck and saw a lady standing watching he got up and looked at her she was in shock so he left by running faster than here eye could catch. Once he got home he licked the blood off his fangs and said “this vampire stuff may not be as bad as I once thought.”


Weapons:
Fangs are his primary
A small knife, that is somewhat like a Japanese style vegetable knife with a drop point. With a small coin mounted into the handle, for his secondary weapon.

Strengths:
Has the ability to live tough very small and fast burst of sunlight, but anything over a few moments will kill him.
Can run faster than the human eye can see.
Can use words to control mortals.

Weaknesses:
Is a bit week physically.
Must feed ever 3 days.
Can’t be in contact with any drugs but alcohol.


OOC: sorry for got to add a bit...

Honestly, I only read the personality and appearance sections, and the first paragraph of the history, but I can’t approve this. You need to use a Spellchecker to go over your spelling and grammar; there are at least five mistakes in the personality section alone.