Name:Cas
Gender:Male
Race:Human first, then Vampire
Age:As a human he was 17;Vampiric age is 0.
Hair color:Brown
Eye color: As human, brown green hazel, as a vampire, red, black when thirsty
Bio:Cas was a high school student when he wakes up as a vampire. You'll see.
(I automatically accept everyone. So just post the info about your character and make your post. Also, I should explain the rules. Supernatural and mythological creatures have been making more, by either breeding or turning humans, because a war is about to start.)
It was midnight when I pulled my black Jeep into the driveway. I slowly opened the door and sluggishly made my way up the walkway. As quietly as possible, I opened the front door and made my way up the stairs. My bedroom door creaked quietly when I opened it. I stripped down to my boxers and slipped between the warm sheets of my bed.
My dreams were disturbing. Pale people running so fast they were barely visible blurs. Huge wolves tearing the pale people apart. The pale people ripping the wolves apart. Then the scene changed. People with rotten skin running after... I felt a sharp pain in my neck and I gradually begin to feel weaker and weaker, as if my strength were being drained away. No matter how hard I tried, I could not wake up, and I was somewhere between dreams and consciousness. I felt warm flesh pressed up against my mouth, and it was wet. I was able to open my eyes slightly. I saw the silhouette of a man pressing their bloody wrist against my mouth. I could see blood smeared around his mouth and my neck was dripping with blood. The blood from his wrist smelled so good. I bit into it, gulping down the blood. The man cried out with pain. Soon, he weakly pulled his wrist from my mouth. My stomach flared with cramps and I felt like every one of my cells was on fire. Then I blacked out.
I woke suddenly. Everything was in sharp focus. I could hear the quiet breathing and calm heartbeats of people a miles away. But the closer heartbeats were more like loud pounding. The street lights outside were horribly bright to me. I winced and closed my eyes upon looking at them. I felt deep hunger in my stomach and the sound of the beating hearts made my mouth water. I quickly got dressed. I glanced at my cell phone. It said 11:59 pm.
How is that possible? I didn't sleep a whole day, did I? Then my stomach throbbed with hunger. I crashed out of my second-story bedroom window, and landed agilely on my feet. I ran off at full speed, turning into an almost invisible blur. I stopped at the sight of a woman taking her dog out. Her scent was intoxicating. I leaped the fifty yards separating us in a split second and tackled her. I saw my reflection in her frightened eyes. The veins below my eyes, where someone would have bags if they were tired, darkened to almost black. I opened my mouth and saw, in my reflection, my k-9 teeth extend into fangs. I ripped my fangs into her neck. This all happened in one second. I began gulping down the warm blood. I heard the woman's huge pitbull bounding towards me. Faster than it could see, I backhanded it, causing its neck to snap. I finished draining the woman, then I ran off into the night.