I thought I should make an account for my characters, so here it is!
Name: Damon Salvatore
Age: 171
History: Born in 1840, Damon lived most of his human life in Mystic Falls. In 1864, a woman came to town and charmed both him and his brother, Stefan, and soon they were both dating her. That was the begin of their feud.
But it didn’t take too long for the town to suspect that Katherine was a vampire, and when she was finally uncovered, Damon blamed Stefan for it. He was right, as Stefan had chosen to trust their father and it had been his vervain-poisoned blood which uncovered Katherine’s secret.
They tried to save her, but as they got the vampire out of the carriage where she was imprisoned, they were shot by their father. As they had vampire blood in their bodies, Stefan and Damon later came back as vampires.
Neither one of them really wanted to become vampires, but when Stefan accidentally killed his father and tasted his blood, he completed the transition. He found being a vampire much more of a blessing than a curse, and he wanted to share this with his brother, who still didn’t want to turn. Stefan, believing that it would best for Damon, force-fed blood. That was when he declared that he would give Stefan an eternity of misery.
For 145 years, Damon pursued Katherine, believing that she was locked in a tomb, but when he found out she wasn’t, that she had been he began to hate her.
Role playing sample:
It had been a long time since Damon had found it so hard to keep his walls up. The two only people who knew the way to his hidden emotions had managed to crush whatever humanity was still inside him, but still they made it more apparent, stirred up things inside him that he had almost forgotten about.
He couldn’t understand why both Stefan and Elena would say he cared too much. Just some months before they were harassing him to feel more, and then suddenly he was messing their plan up because he cared too much. It wouldn’t be long before he gave up on trying to change, before he gave up on any humanity he had left within himself. There was only so much he could take.
With an angry sigh, he punched his pillow, keeping his strength human so that he didn’t ruin it. He needed something to distract him, something that would get his mind off Elena and Stefan and the words they had said, but he couldn’t think of anything. He had tried what was most natural to him, drinks and girls, but it hadn’t been enough.
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