x-posted
So, I had a groovey idea for a Vampire, but I'm not sure where to put him. I don't think he'd fit well in SoC, or I would switch around some stuff and be there in a heartbeat.
However, if anyone is interested. . .
His name is Iskra. He would be a modern Vampire, and slightly crazy. Well, more than slightly. I know that one of his powers would be to have control over small felines, like housecats and strays. Doesn't sound too impressive, does it? He has more sinister things packed away, but he doesn't use them unless he really has to, or someone really pisses him off. Its difficult, to make him really angry though. He usually just giggles about things. Anyway. Speaking of the cats, it gets a little odd here. He embraced a kitten. He has a telepathic link with it, and can of course, understand it perfectly well. Kitten helps him keep his mind in focus, for sometimes - he can't do it that well himself. Now. . . other things to know about Iskra? He doesn't like humans, save for as food. He's never embraced a mortal, and doesn't intend on doing so any time soon. He'd be very loyal to whoever Sired him, but possibly might be on the run after an arguement about his eating habits (often and a whole lot, and without much care to the victim)? There's more to him, of course, but I'll just leave a sample post so you can see some of it I've not really mentioned past Kitten and the other cats.
The alleyway was silent, save for the soft purrs of a small legion of stray cats all huddled together over a body. A few feet away, a small figure stood - watching them, a slight smile upon lips which were soft, plush and full. Fingers reached up from the figures side to hand up a nice chunk of meat to a last feline - a kitten which sat upon his shoulder. The little creature purred with delight, and gobbled up the meat it was fed without any hesitation. As it ate, the fingers stroked its tiny head, and then fell back down to the sides of the small, trim form. The figure continued to stand there, its eyes upon the small army of cats, and then - finally, it turned from them, and walked back towards the world of streetlights and high traffic. A soft flutter of laughter left between the same soft lips, and then was silenced as he rejoined the rest of the world at large. The kitten was taken from his shoulder, so not to draw attention. Instead, he carried it in his arms, snug against his chest as he continued to stroke its fur. A few stares still came his way, as he made a casual stroll seem to last a century. He was still in the mood to hunt, really, and he knew the kitten was still hungry. The kitten was always hungry, would always be hungry. Forever. A soft smirk graced the full lips then, and the small man wearing a long, flowing black cassock, began to giggle to himself again. Sometimes, it was just difficult to keep it at bay - especially when it was something so very amusing!
However, he did manage to get ahold of himself. The kitten nuzzled into his side and he looked down at it, his one good eye glinting with affection down at the tiny creature. They purred at one another, and the figure dressed in the garb of a Catholic Priest continued upon his stroll. Still drawing attention. Apparently, it wasn't usual for such clothing to be seen with his hair. It was just below chin length - but it was worn in a puff-spike fashion so that it shot out everywhere. . almost like a lion's mane, but much more stylish. It was probably unusual to see such hair and such wardrobe worn with makeup, for he had on smeared eyeliner around his almond shaped eyes. One eye was inky darkness, the other pale as snow despite the pupil which lingered within the ice. Well, the combination of the hair and makeup wasn't unusual - but the clothing. . . It might rest some minds, and worry others, that the clothes really didn't belong to him. He'd just come by them, thanks to the corpse which was currently being devored by the streetcats of the city. He had called them to feast as always, to cover the 'crime' of his own feeding. The little figure was a Vampire, after all, and in the modern age - one had to be careful in their leavings. . .
Please let me know if anyone would be interested in having me join with him in a game. I would really like to house this character in a good environment for him ^^