Nickname: D
Alias: None
Occupation: Vampire Hunter
Race: Vampire
Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.
Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, o if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is più often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not mostra it, of course.
Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint of tan. D's fangs are pearly and sharp, of course te know what he does with those.. >.> He stature is built, he's at at wholesome 6'5" and weighs 180 pounds.
Powers: He regenerates all wounds, has super speed, and increased strength.
Weaknesses:Unlike other Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. he hunts his weakness is not holy water, o crosses, o garlic. The only thing that is able to kill him, is a bullet made of pure silver.
Weapons: He carries a Smith & Wesson (All rights reserved) with Hellsing engraved on the side. This pistol is like many others, except the ammo. The ammunition he uses are silver, explosive, bullets. OH AND he must feed once a day.. o he gets weak.. after four days.. without feeding.. he dies
Skills: Fighting, intelligence, and yeah.. that's it.
Costume/Civvies: A red mantello that drags on the ground, with a black camicia and pants under. On occasion, he wears a (big) red hat, for identification purposes.
Lastly: Past: When he was a child long long ago. His home was attacked da vampires. They killed his parents and bit him. He turned and, even at his young age, killed the bloodsuckers. Damian rushed to his mother as she griped onto the last moments of life and told her to gain vengeance. And from that giorno inoltrare, avanti he vowed to kill all vampires, training himself to use a gun and learning all Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. weaknesses.
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He's an outsider OC.. So he won't have an account :)
:P
This one is my favorite~ (;
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if te sing it like link...
Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly te will die
And when again the sun leaves te will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide te from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow te earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A mantello of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
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Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly te will die
And when again the sun leaves te will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide te from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow te earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A mantello of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A mantello of ash, a burn streaked...
'Stume.
