| Age | 20 |
| Gender | Trans Male |
| Sexuality | Gay |
| Race | Vampire (Moon Elf) |
| Birthday | December 30 |
Mavros von Vestra
Moon elves are solitary people, residing within small pockets of the underdark. They congregate in tucked away caves that connect to each other via a water system. Their whole purpose is to serve their god. They lived by one rule: never interact with surface dwellers, and never leave home. Those they did have the misfortune of encountering were drowned. However, Mavros's mother had broken that rule in secret, and became obsessed with the surface's way of life. She discovered that an easy way to get a foot in the door was to marry off one of your children in exchange for a hefty dowry. So, only a few years after his father died, she started training him to be the perfect wife.
He was forced to stand still for hours at a time, swatted if he spoke with even a hint of anything other than neutrality. He was forced to sit still and be quiet for days on end, to control his appetite. Once he was old enough, she arranged for a human noble to marry him, and left with him one night. Everything moved fast after that - they met, and the next afternoon, they would have their wedding. That afternoon is when he was kidnapped by vampires.
They had heard whispers of his arrival, of how divine his blood tasted, and so, they captured him as cattle for Stormhaven Clan. Then, the Duke of the clan personally visited his cell and made him his personal cattle. The Duke was obsessive and infatuated with Mavros, and didn't care for the fact that Mavros despised the man. One night, he finally had enough, and The Duke placed a dark spell over Mavros and turned him.
He was supposed to be left there, where The Duke would watch over him as he turned, but one of the servants mistook Mavros's body for a corpse and threw him into The Pit with all the others. Mavros awoke surrounded by death and decay, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He started running, and kept running, until he physically couldn't move anymore. He collapsed in the middle of the woods, heaving out breaths, lungs burning.
Now, there's a notorious vampire hunter on the loose, known for killing his victims in gruesome ways. Only one person has placed a bounty on his head - The Duke - for his alive return in exchange for riches, and status within the clan.
"When will it be my turn, my turn/ I'm not just some tragic victim"
Personality
Mavros is a pessimistic man, believing people are only out for themselves in the world and no one is to be trusted. He's snarky, a little sassy, and generally, doesn't give anyone the time of day. He's hellishly stubborn and determined, having learned how to fight within the past year he's been active as a vampire hunter. Though, underneath all his edges, he does yearn for someone in the world to lean on, and does crack the odd joke every now and again, though he'd never admit that he's "funny."
"It's just me in this world, I'm alone, I'm complete"
Fun Facts
- Mavros hates swimming, despite the fact that was the main way to get around in his home.
- He actually likes the surface world more than his home.
Potential Plots
- Mavros is very much intended for an enemies to lovers dynamic