Big ego at times, Short tempered, Serious and sullen a majority of the time, Easily irritated, Powerful and skilled.
Liam is sometimes unintentionally egotistic and vain. He knows he's a very powerful figure, but what he doesn't acknowledge is that there are indeed beings out there that are more powerul than he. Aside from his occassional ego, Liam is, for the most part, a loner. He perfers not being around people and is alone whenever possible. It's easier when alone to drown one's self in deep thought and concentration when not neusanced by distraction by others around you. He's a very serious about most things and likes things to go as planned, but is usually prepared when they don't. He can be light-going, though....when sent to a near-by pub. Liam has the tendecey to drink off any troubles of his and usually only get in further trouble when he finds himself drunk.
Liam carries around a lot of blades. Anywhere he can place a sheath, really, he carries a blade. He primarily carries: two forearm switchblades, two blades, one on either of his kidneys, one on each oh his calves, two next to his shoulder blades, and two sais on each of his sides, in plain sight for anyone to see, for those are what he expertises in.
Somewhere on the other side of the world, Liam was part of one of the most powerful clans known to all in the vampiric world. Liam's family was the most powerful of their clan, as well. His father was clan leader, and his grandfather was head of council. It was Liam's family's responsibility to protect all in their land, and the people loved them for that. But, a few set individuals were envious of the Silverbloods, and band together to take down the entire. The group of beings created multiple weapons imbedded with much powerful dark magic. It was with these weapons and their army that they attacked Liam's family one unexpected evening while he was training with his father. Liam was only one hundred twenty-five at the time. He fought back-to-back with his father, and he and his family took out nearly half the army, but his father ended up being forced to sacrafice himself for him, his mother, and his sister. They were instructed to run. They obeyed his wishes and fled the scene. They ran for days, and as they were setting up a camp one day, they were ambushed, they immediately tried to run, but their mother was caught. She began to fight for her children's safety. Liam and his sister wanted to fight and help their mother survive, but it was too late before they could, and they both witnessed their mother die that day. Liam screamed for his sister to run with him. They began to flea, but his sister was captured, and she begged for him to keep running as she struggled. Liam continued running as his sister wished. He still doesn't know if Noelle is alive today. Liam is now 322 years old, living alone in a medium-large two story house in Concord. He continues to practice by himself,occassionally picking fights with local vampires which are obviously no match for him, just to stay fresh on his techniques and to stay powerful. But, Liam still sometimes gets lonely. He's changed completely after his clan's death. Hedoesn't laugh, doesn't smile. He's forgotten what happiness feels like; and sometimes he still wonders about his beloved sister... Maybe he could have done something. If he'd stayed and fought for her. Maybe they could have won. Liam know, though, that he wouldn't have won against that many powerful beings. But, knowing that never subsides the lonliness he feels now. Most of time he wished he were killed along with everyone else.