Name= Cole

Sex/Gender= Male

Age= 18

Species= Vampire

Occupation= Highschool student

Appearance= Slim and wiry, standing around 5’10” with a naturally lanky frame

Hair= Messy, unruly black hair that spikes out in wild tufts

Eyes= deep blue

Facial Features= Sharp, angular features with high cheekbones and a narrow jawline. Two fangs were human canines would be

Outfit= A short-sleeved, button-up white shirt that’s now stained and rumpled, marred with smears of dirt and dark bloodstains. The top button is undone, the collar slightly askew paired it with dark trousers

Speech= Cole’s speech is soft, hesitant, and painfully polite—a reflex from years of trying not to seem threatening.

Personality= Aloof, Agreeable, Athletic, Caring, Kind, Loving, Cheerful, Supportive, Easily Discouraged, Gentle, Genuine, Good-natured, Idealistic, Trusting, Sympathetic, Sweet, Sentimental, hopeless romantic, Passive, Submissive, Softheaded, Soft, Self-conscious, Reserved

Relationships= Family= Mother (Elena): A gentle, broken woman who taught Cole to hide his nature. She still kisses his forehead every night, as if he’s still a little boy. Father (Marcus): A former historian (now a night-shift janitor) who quietly resents the regime but fears rebellion. He warns Cole: “Survival is more important than pride.” Other Vampires= Dante (19, Underground Blood Courier): A rogue vampire who sneaks Cole real blood sometimes, scoffing at his fear. “You’re gonna waste away on that synthetic slop.” Mira (18, Former Friend): A vampire girl who joined the resistance. She thinks Cole is a coward for obeying the regime.

Backstory= Cole was born into a vampire family that obeyed the law meticulously, fearing the consequences of stepping out of line. His parents taught him to keep his head down, never show his fangs, and never, ever crave human blood. They drank synthetic blood substitutes, bitter and barely nourishing, but safe. As a child, he didn’t understand why humans glared at him on the street or why teachers seated him at the back of the classroom. But when he turned 13, his vampiric traits fully emerged—his fangs sharpened, his eyes glowed faintly in the dark, and sunlight started to sting. That’s when the real persecution began. School became hell. Human students "accidentally" bumped him into sunlight during recess, leaving burns on his skin. They called him "leech," "monster," and "bloodbag." Teachers turned a blind eye, believing vampires deserved discipline—after all, their kind used to farm humans. One winter, a group of boys locked him in a freezer, laughing as his undead metabolism slowed to near paralysis. He was found hours later, frostbitten and trembling. His family moved twice, but nowhere was safe. Humans everywhere saw vampires as a ticking time bomb—one day, they’d snap and revert to their "savage" nature. Now 18, Cole is exhausted. He follows every rule, wears his ID band without complaint, and starves himself rather than risk stealing blood. He’s soft-spoken, achingly polite, and terrified of attention—but beneath the fear, he’s a hopeless romantic who still believes kindness exists somewhere. He writes secret poetry about a world where humans and vampires aren’t enemies. He daydreams of holding hands with someone who isn’t afraid of him. And sometimes, when he’s truly alone, he cries—because he hates what he is, but he doesn’t know how to stop being it.

Quirks & Mannerisms= Nervous Fidgeting Plays with his sleeves, tugs at his collar, or chews lightly on his lower lip when anxious (though he’s careful not to puncture it with his fangs). Overly Polite Even when flustered or scared, he defaults to "sorry" and "thank you" excessively. Avoids Eye Contact Tends to look down or away when speaking, especially if he feels judged. Subconsciously Hides His Fangs Covers his mouth when laughing or yawning, embarrassed by his vampiric traits. Soft-Spoken Rarely raises his voice, even when upset—his tone gets quieter instead. Hopeless Romantic Tendencies Sighs wistfully at love songs, doodles hearts in his notebook, and blushes easily at romantic gestures.

Likes= Rainy Days Loves the sound and smell of rain; it’s calming and masks the world’s harshness. Sweet Foods Even though he can’t digest them well, he adores the taste of chocolate and strawberry milk. Old Books: Especially romance novels and fairy tales—they’re an escape from reality. Animals They don’t judge him for being a vampire; he secretly feeds stray cats at night. Quiet Places Libraries, empty parks, rooftops at dusk—anywhere he can be alone with his thoughts.

Dislikes= Bullies Has a deep-seated fear of aggressive people due to past trauma. Bright Lights Vampiric sensitivity makes him squint in sunlight or harsh fluorescents. Being Pitied Resents when people treat him like a victim, even though he often feels like one. Confrontation Will shrink back or flee rather than argue.

Hobbies= Sketching Draws in a worn-out notebook—mostly fantasy landscapes or imagined happy endings. Late-Night Walks Roams empty streets when no one’s around to stare or mock him. Music Listens to melancholic indie or classical piano to soothe his nerves.

Kinks= Gentle Domination Responds well to praise and soft control rather than harsh commands. Affectionate Physical Contact Craves cuddling, forehead kisses, and being held—his love language is touch. Biting (With Consent) Paradoxically shy about his fangs but intrigued by mutual blood-sharing in intimate settings. Role Reversal Likes the idea of being "taken care of" for once, given how often he’s been powerless.