In Character
Name: Lawrence Raven Nightray
Age: 19 (almost 20)
Gender: Male
Race: Human at first then Vampire
Note:
-Appearance-
Skin color: pale
Hair Color: Black
Hair length: short
Eye color: Earth Green
Size: 5’8
Build: skinny, but strong
Picture:
Lawrence when he was young
and this is the present Lawrence
-How I act-
Personality: Serious, mysterious and looks lonesome. But he is really friendly around Juria and doesn’t act normal around her.
Usual Mood: serious
-History-
Lawrence grew up in an average home that had to work to keep living. He helped his parents cut wood from the trees and would sell that as firewood to other families. He was the only child and sometimes felt lonely but he didn’t mind the peace and quiet.
Things became hard however when he turned 13. His father started drinking and his mother started yelling at him and taking it out on him because she was angry with her husband. She never physically hurt him, but he was worried about that.
It was the worst when his father would come home drunk and the two would yell at each other, then his father would yell at him for “being in the way.” After two years of it, when he was 15, he decided he didn’t want to be in the way anymore and packed up what he had and went to being a traveler.
For 4 years, almost 5, he traveled from place to place and earned money on the way from different tasks, or helping someone out. He also caught his own food or found wild fruits. He didn’t mind he was alone and enjoyed being free and able to do what he wanted.
One night however, on the full moon, he was awakened from his peaceful sleep with wolf howls. He grumbled and sat up, a bit frightened because they were closer than normal.
He went to packing his things and was going to get up into a tree but he heard a whimper coming from behind a fallen log. He was half asleep still so he didn’t think of what he was doing, he dropped his stuff and looked behind the log.
The sight that met him was a small puppy, cowering against the log and looking at something in the darkness. Lawrence ’s eyes adjusted and he was shocked awake by three large vampires, their fangs gleaming in the moonlight and their eyes on the werewolf puppy.
Lawrence knew he couldn’t just run and forget the pup, so he jumped in front of it and between the vampires and the little wolf. A stupid mistake? YES!
The three vampires laughed and knew that Lawrence was nothing compared to them. This was exactly why it was a very stupid mistake to try to stand up to three vampires as a human. Lawrence had not run across Vampires before so he wasn’t sure on what to do.
As Lawrence stood between the wolf and the vampires, the three decided that they were going to have fun torturing him to death. The three closed in and attacked him, tearing up his clothes and flesh. As the vampires attacked Lawrence , the little wolf snuck away and back to its mother.
Lawrence, however, wasn’t so lucky. He was an inch from death and knew his time had come when out of the dark, a figure immerged and fought off the vampires from Lawrence .
The last image Lawrence saw before everything faded to black was someone protecting him and killing the Vampire demons. He blacked out with the one thought that whoever had saved him, was someone very, VERY powerful.