Roman Moreau

B A S I C S
• Full name: Roman Moreau
• Age: 25 years old
• Gender: Male
• Zodiac sign: Taurus
• Species: Vampire
• Date of birth: 20-4
• Place of birth: D’auvergne
• Current residence: D'auvergne
• Occupation: Creating trouble

A P P E A R A N C E
• Face claim: Daniel Sharman
• Height: 6’2 (186 cm)
• Skin: Fair
• Build: Muscular but lean
• Hair: Dark blonde curls
• Eyes: Bluegrey with hints of green
• Tattoos: None
• Piercings: None
• Scars: None

P E R S O N A L I T Y
• Negative traits: Arrogant, Challenging, Daring, Sensitive, Emotional, Sarcastic, Destructive, Hostile, Ignorant, Moody, Obsessive, Possessive, Predatory, Reactive, Short-sighted, Impulsive, Unpredictable, Anger-issue’s  
• Positive traits: Adventurous, Charismatic, Charming, Courageous, Empathetic, Loyal, Intense, Passionate, Protective
Personality description:
Roman can be called quite complex, for him it all depends on which mood he is on. He is a man that switches rather fast from one emotion to another. That makes him very unpredictable, as he is easily provoked by others. Even though he is always out for the adventure, and not afraid to go into new ways. With his charming smile with him, he can come over like a real friendly and nice guy. But as his mood swings the wrong way that can change within a minute, he gets very reactive and impulsive. Doing things he regrets later on, and get emotional about it after. More often than not he finds himself in a fight, as his arrogance and challenging attitude runs the wrong way for so many. It eats away at him, as he tries to be generally good. Every time he intends to do better, be a better man as he knows he could do that. But every time something comes up, and he loses his control the good intention gets blown away rather fast. That being said, his mood can swing the good way, showing off that charming side of his again, his emotional character making it easy for him to emphasise with others. But even at this side his sence of loyalty and passion can turn into obsessive and even possessive behaviour. Making him as unpredictable as he is in one of his bad mood swings.  

• Bad habits: Letting the anger take over control way too fast, doing very impulsive things he regrets later on.
• Fears: Losing someone he cares for
• Likes: Thunderstorms, Whiskey, Autumn, Warmth, Evenings, Nights, His little habits, Blood
• Dislikes: Cold, Chaos
H E A L T H
• Physical ailments: None
• Mental ailments: Huge moodswings
• Allergies: None
• Addictions: Fighting, Blood
• Smoking: No
• Drugs: No
• Alcohol: Yes

R E L A T I O N S H I P S
• Sexual orientation: Heterosexual
• Parents: Vester R. Tenebrae and mother
• Siblings: half-brother (father’s side): Ragnar Tenebrae, Vestyn Tenebrae
• Children: None
• Other relatives: Not present in his life
• Relationship status: Single
• Past lovers: None

A B I L I T I E S
• Psychic Linking: Roman can create illusions with his mind to the ones he connects with. From a simple dream of nightmare to little illusions when one is awake. The illusion created can be literally anything, though it’s mostly an realistic image drawn from ones memory. He also can create illusion in his own dreams and for himself, but he uses it more with other people. Especially if he wants something from them or has been fighting he mostly can’t resist to put in a little illusion. He uses it the most in dreams, but it can run out of control if his anger is too.

H I S T O R Y
Roman was born out of a short-lasting relationship with his mother and Vester. To keep the whole incident secret his father payed royally to keep it a secret. With that they moved to a granted land they got, moved into a large home where they would get money every month if they kept their mouths sealed. So Roman grew up in luxury, the best clothes, learning that if he had money he could do anything. His mother was soon occupied with other men, and her own life and gave him the full freedom to do whatever he would want to.

When he got older that grew with him, getting schooled so that he could grow out to anything he wanted. Roman wasn’t very interested in anything, he’d rather keep himself busy with the drama that ran around, figuring out the gossip and being more busy with his friends at the time. Even when he was younger there already were little mood swings present. If he didn’t get what he wanted he would get mad, or cry for as long until he got that thing. And that worked, every single time. If it didn’t, he would make a bigger drama out of it, never planning to stop.

It grew out in his teen years, the mood swings became worse and so his anger issues formed to somewhat like it is now. His friends and he never stopped with figuring out everything behind the gossip, getting themselves into darker territory every time they searched for something. Even though Roman tried to be good, he got pulled in by the drama, the thrill it gave with it, making him forget that little piece until it was too late.  

So it was with that one eventful night where his life took its final wrong turn. He had gotten into contacts with another “friend”, got asked into helping to fix a problem they had. Roman was willing to get involved as he got told someone had hurt that particularly friend badly. Little did he know that the darkness surrounding that friend and the business he was into were a little more than he could handle. Arriving at the spot it wasn’t going to be just a problem that was going to be fixed. There was going to be a murder of a creature whose darkness rose far beyond the human kind. Roman being Roman he lost his control, fighting his way through the stir he and his friend had been setting up. He managed to kill that one person, but it had left him vulnerable as the friends of the dead person discovered who had done it. Roman’s friend vanished, betraying him while he got beaten close to death. Just as he saw his life pass before him, one of them decided death would be too easy for the damage he had done. Turning him to keep the death away and leaving him with the problem for the rest of eternity.

As Roman woke up the lust of hunger for more than just food was on the foreground. It didn’t take him that long before he figured out what had been done to him as the first person who walked in confirmed the lust for blood. He had gripped his teeth and never stopped, the urge to drink further merely too big for his already weak control. It took him quite some time to get that control, trying to accept the monster he had become while he kept trying to be the better person he had promised himself every time again.

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