Full Name:Soren Kaz
Nickname: Kaz
Age:19
Role:Vampire 9, Blood Scout
Powers: Inception-The ability to implant memories, thoughts, and emotions into the minds of other people
Crush:10
Best Friend: 10 and 11
Likes: frowning, hunting, killing and Vanilla Wafers
Dislikes: Doing Nothing, being emasulated, Igorance and Candy
Fears: Never Finding his place within the other Vampire, Losing a loved one.
Description: Kaz stands at 5'9 and wieghts about 180lbs, after the event when he was finally turned his gained an intense hatred for humans.
Personality: Kaz is a jokster in his own right, Serious to a fault and Cold and ignorant toward humans. also, Kaz is know to be very Calculation and Cerebral.
History: Kaz was always a target for bulling, he trusted one of his good friends to keep an important sercret. "i'm gay." he told him in utmost confidence. next thing then, William knew his friend told everyone about his secret and on top of it his friend left his side joining in on the bulling. "Fag!", "Bitch!!" is what they said everyday all 8 hours of the day. one day, Will had had enough "they dont need me, im just a target of their ridicule." so off he when deep into the woods and had on a sharp knife intending to take his own life. "its not worth it.." he put the knife up to his wrist and slashed. he watched unfeeling as the gush of blood slapped on the ground. "It begins.." a man approched him and offered him a different way to die, a more honorable way. unfliching he said "do it." he told now turned. "Kaz" that he could recive a power to get back, get at all of them. "give it to me." the vampire smiled at his earness. the man nodded and touch kaz's forhead. "Go forth and kill." kaz nodded with a purpose and set off kaz turned to give thanks but the man was gone.
Setting off to his school clad now in gothy type clothes he walked to halls a new man, stalking his prey waiting for the exact moment where he could kill them leave there body laying around and inspire panic and confusing. an evil smile flashed across his demented mouth, "Game on." after about 4 hours he had made people kill themselves, killed the himself and stood in the middle of a red bloody mess. he walked out casually whistling a show tune.