You ran into the night from all you had (pafp)

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    Your character, a male human, has just been bought as a servant by a wealthy family of vampires. My character, the youngest of the vampires, takes a particular liking towards him and it soon turns into a romance.




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    name// Lucian Wolfe
    age// 18
    personality traits// John is normally calm, solemn and level-headed, but tends to conceal his true feelings. John developed a habit of being self-reliant, which led him to building up walls between him and other people. This made him anti-social, withdrawn and shy. Not only that, he also lacks in social skills and has a hard time opening up and talking to people.
    theme song// Disappear by Evanescence
    history// Will reveal it throughout the roleplay
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    IC:
    Running a hand through her glossy dark hair, Lisette leaned back against the kitchen counter. She was impatient, as it had been nearly six hours since her brother had left to pick up the new servant boy. She hoped he would be a change from the last one- an older man of forty whose blood had the most peculiar taste. He'd died of a heart attack. It was nobody's fault, a purely coincidental tragedy. Nevertheless, they were getting a new one and he was supposed to be in much better health than the last. She paused, a slow smirk appearing over her features at the sound of a car engine pulling into the driveway.







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    Matthias sighed as he pulled into the driveway. He had spent four hours driving all together that day. Needless to say, he was more than ready to get out and stretch his legs. He glanced into the rearview mirror, a thoughtful smile on his face as he regarded the servant boy- Lucian. "Here we are," he uttered, opening up the door and stepping out. The home he shared with his sister, brother, and father was huge. It was one of those old, worn Victorian homes with chipped white paint and grand windows looking out of each room. He crossed his arms over his chest and raised an eyebrow at Lucian. "Home sweet home. I think my sister, Lisette, is the only one home right now. Miles and my Father should be home tonight."

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    IC: "Oh goody I can't wait to meet the rest of your family." Lucian half heartedly stated as he began to climb out of the small car. Despite the home was showing some signs of wear and tear it was still beautiful but it didn't make up for the fact he had been sold to be the servant to some family. Why me out of everyone else? the boy questioned in his mind. "So what exactly will I be having to do for your family?" Lucian. Asked turning to face Matthias. There was something off about this man he gave off some strange vibe that no other person that he had met before ever gave off. Lucian quickly buried that thought turning his gaze back to the large home peering through some its large windows making out multiple rooms and his gaze soon fell upon one window. Through it he could make out the features of a girl who appeared to look no younger than himself. She did share some of the man's features and assumed that this was the sister that he spoke of.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 500px; font-family: verdana; color: --;][justify]Matthias shrugged as he ascended the creaky wooden staircase. He wasn't at all worried that Lucian would make a run for it with his back turned. If that did so happen to occur, there was no way he would get very far once he realized he was gone. "Oh, you know... Cleaning. I think Dad made some kind of chart for you to read, but I'll have to find it." he explained, turning the brass knob of the front door and entering the home. That wasn't all Lucian would do, of course. Feeding from bags all the time could be tedious. Sometimes, a change was nice and they just so happened to be rich enough to afford to feed from the vein.




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    Almost at once, Lisette flashed into a dim entry room of the house. Her dark green eyes hardly acknowledged her brother's arrival, as she could care less about him. She had to see him every day. "Where's he at? Is it another old guy?" she demanded, flashing a teasing grin as she struggled to see over Matthias's broad shoulders. There were times when Lisette, despite being as old and 'wizened' as she was... could be completely immature. She didn't care about this, of course. Outside, she could see the sky beginning to lighten with the first signs of morning. Most 'under the table' deals such as buying servants were done at night which, in their case, came in handy.

    Luciam took a glance back down the road figuring if there was ever anytime to run it would be now whole the mans bacl was turned. He head quickly snapped back to attention upon hearing the door be opened. He quickly followed Matthias up the stairs into the house boticing as the girl he spotted from outside was now on front of them. "I sm right here and no I am not old sprry to dissapoit." Lucian stated looking the gotl over as he did. His haze soon tore away from her and he looked around the massive house. Who are these people an why do they want me here? he thought to himself before reverting his gaze back towards the girl.