Dark Vampire
Quiet, calm and collected . He isn't a social person, he would rather listen than speak. He always wears an unreadable expression on his face if not a serious one. He rarely smiles, but when he does it lights up the world. He can be kind to those who deserve it, but menacing to others who do not. Once he doesn't like someone, he avoids the person. At times he can be completely cold and distant, it all depends on his mood. Which doesn't change much, it takes a lot for him to even feel a little happy in a single day. Good luck.
He either uses his powers or any weapon, like guns or a powerful Katana blade he keeps in a closet in his house.
He was born into a very wealthy and prominent Vampire family in London, England. An important class to the society of that world. He was raised to be the best out there, to destroy. Instead, he left that world in 1912 and fled to the United States. Once arriving, he found his own way to survive. He lived alone most of the years in the ever crowded city of Manhattan. Even though everyday he was surrounded by living, breathing people- he still felt that emptiness in him. However, one day he met Keira, she was smiling at someone who had given her a gift- and that was the first time he ever felt...love.