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Personality

Taylor for the most part tries to follow rules and keep to himself and furthermore keep his other half out of trouble at the same time. Polite to those with power and trains his skills in combat to make sure he can protect both his mistress and Elizabeth. Elizabeth on the other hand constantly tries to become the soul authority figure and is very protective of her power over Taylor. She hates fighting and much more prefers to focus on fashion and hates the fact she has to work with a male body but makes the best of it regardless.

History

What ever you do in life, dont be desperate. Live as if each second meant something, and progress through the changes of the world with acceptance because to resist or not flow with those tides bring about a life of frustration and as mentioned; desperation. Times were tough as most story's start, but how else could someone fall into a harsh situation? As a child Taylor lived off what his parents could steal off local market food carts, or get in cash off the streets. They were good thieves but as always thieves eventually get caught.

Getting a job in Detroit had been quite the process, despite the fact your competing with over 5000 other applicants- the luxury of a phone to get a call back was also coming up short. Soup kitchens filled up fast, and even the alternates in subways and park benches were taken. Taylor grew up in this, it started when he was 5 and didn't end till death. Using public schools as a temporary relief from the stress of living off filth on the streets, he went to the length that most didn't. Willing to butcher a animal and eat it raw, maggots and bugs were scraped off as much as possible but in the end stuffed down into his throat. It was a disgusting way to live, if one could even call it life. His theft skills were low, mostly because his very appearance would give you the impression this kid would try it. Life seemed to hold still, and the word fun that most kids searched for was translated to survival.

Diseased and infected from all the filth on him and in Taylor probably didn't have much longer to live. Becoming more vicious it had happened, one day the morality instilled on him had snapped and more on instinct he'd lashed out at a man commenting on how horrid and *ghastly* the boy looked. The suits younger daughter watched in horror as a child no more then 11 years of age ripped inside of his body with savage teeth and digging unkempt finger nails. To say she screamed loudly would be a understatement.. Taylor knew what a loud noise like that could generate, unwanted attention and his own death for murder. No choice in the matter she girl had been ended too though not eaten. Lucky for these two the father was divorced and living with just his little girl, Taylor used his wallet and information in his pockets to find out where he lived. In a city where someone dies every 2 hours, these two wouldn't even make the front page.

The house wasn't the Hilton, but compared to what Taylor had been living off it became a god send. Getting cleaned up finally he'd hardly recognized himself in the mirror. The freshness of the air, the sanitary food... He knew it couldn't last so Taylor took every precaution to make sure it would go as long as it could. Only the refrigerated was left on, everything else that had no essential use was gradually sold over a 3 year span to pay bills. How did Taylor keep the residence though? That was the tricky part. Elizabeth McGinnis had been the name of the girl he'd killed that night, but if you ask a courier, Elizabeth McGinnis never died- she lived with her broken up mother who had a ex-husband that died in a brutal dog attack 3 years ago.

Living as a girl had been harder then Taylor had imagined, acting moving and talking in a lady like manner after living off the streets like a animal was alot more difficult. The really challenging part was convincing people the mother still lived here, but for 3 years with alot of close calls it had been pulled off. At this time selling items around the house had come to a end, and since he couldn't claim rights to the house Taylor couldn't sell it. It was back on the streets after the final payment was due, but Elizabeth had a much easier time getting money then Taylor ever did. 8 months he lived as her able to get money with a simple cry- the differences were so severe that Taylor and Elizabeth started to exist as two separate people in his mind. Taylor even argued with her about some the decisions she made and how it would get them caught, but Elizabeth just reassured him that her charm could get them out of anything.

Her charm actually came to get her into alot of trouble, while doing a normal begging on a new street her general appearance had attracted the attention of a woman seen only at night, for she was of the undead. As anyone could assume this made Elizabeth a meal, and almost a permanent carcass until the vampire woman had found out in the process of drinking this young girl- it had actually been a boy... Enticed and curious as to what the future could hold, Taylor was put into a vampyric life forever suspended as 2 while being one and integrated into the Maledoctis family as her rogue.

Taylor Kinstel's Story