Sebastian Freyr

[rayna5]

001. NAME• Sebastian James Freyr
002. NICKNAME• Seb, Sebby
003. AGE• 79
004. BIRTHDATE• December 31
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Lancaster, England

001. YOUR FACE• Adam Gregory
002. HAIR• Short, dark and usually spiked or mussed. He’s not the comb over kinda guy but neither is he one to wear a shaggy cut too long.
003. EYES• These are his most striking feature – they’re teal, naturally. It’s a birth defect that mutated the pigment in his iris – they were a sea green color, very light, as a mortal and when he was turned their vibrancy was amplified and ta-da; teal.
004. HIEGHT• 6’0”
005. WEIGHT• 170 lbs
006. BODY MODS• Nada
007. FASHION/STYLE• Because Sebastian spends a great deal of time in the business world, orchestrating an elaborate front in England in the Funeral Home business he actually operates an underground blood bank where the most civilized vampires may purchase large quantities or request a stock be kept of a certain type of blood. Thus the raking in of great quantities of cash from various countries and the wearing of quality clothing, down to the underwear and pajamas…ohwait. He sleeps in the nude, nevermind.

001. LIKES• Cooperation, walks along the English channel, comedies, playful banter, intellectuals, things that are out of the ordinary
002. DISLIKES• Rap, blue grass, Canadians, slobs – he’s a neat freak, smokers, alcoholics, parties
003. FEARS• Cockroaches, marriage, gay men, Titanic on a personal level, fleas, Donald Trump's hair piece
004. STRENGTHS• Reading others, keeping his cool under pressure, disliking any woman that isn't Amy, negotiating, stomaching the smell of wolves
005. WEAKNESSES• A certain lady's sweet smile - not that wicked one but the cute one, the Sun and fire of course, apathy, fighting in public places, good Gothic architecture
006. ODDITIES• That last weakness - architecture, really?, he enjoys human books...likes scribbling in mistakes, he can stomach mistakes better than most, he doesn't mind shopping
007. ORIENTATION• Straight
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• None
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Somewhat honed on business alone, Sebastian’s demeanor is that of a mild mannered civilian a good seventy percent of the time. For the rest of his juncture he spends it much as superman would but as the villain in this case. At least that is how a mortal would describe him. He feeds – easing the burning greed in his throat on fresh kill rather than on the stock he keeps in the massive freezer that serves his business. The cover being a mortuary – he drains the bodies, still usually fresh, of their blood and then sees to their usual standards. This makes for an ample supply of marketable blood, on ice and waiting for the next buyer. Having this good work life has supplied him also with a healthy personal life – that is he is now wealthy thanks to the necessity of what goods he sells. He lives very much like a king occasionally with the one oddity being that he does not keep servants and lives in solitude in his larger than average manor. His quiet self enjoys the silence that reigns supreme save for the yelping barks of the tiny mongrel he recently adopted – its sole purpose being to train his nostrils to handle the stench of werewolves. Cute little tyke though.

001. PARENT ONE• Shane Freyr, Entrepreneur
002. PARENT TWO• Kaiya Freyr, Artist
003. SIBLINGS• None
004. PETS• Tiger, brindle boxer pup
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•

Where to begin, where to begin. Well, Sebastian was of humble beginnings, his parents Shane and Kaiya live in London – they own a flat in midtown and enjoy a quiet life together there. Shane watches the market and Kaiya paints in house – selling her works to steady buyers. Sebastian grew up as a laid back boy and yet his parents still felt the necessity to monitor his academic achievements carefully – as if waiting for some sort of shining light to illuminate their son’s inevitable potential. As he reached ninth grade at the age of fourteen, nearly fifteen, he was sent to California as an immigrant student.

It was there that fate intervened. He met Amethyst Kalt - a very complex, undoubtedly dangerous and yet undeniable girl. There’s a way about her that had Seb entranced, his adoration for her came gradually but obviously did arrive. She would be his triumph and undoing and the beginning to this beautiful disaster. She is his sire, as twisted and gnarled as that seems. And after they vowed forever – dooming themselves it would seem – she left, he wandering back to England while she remained in California.

From there on Sebastian used his infinitely broad people skills to begin a business through the attainment of loans and soon had begun a firm that specialized in cleaning up vampires’ mistakes – an attack here, a high profile murder there. That was all fine and good but not exactly a steady paycheck – some months were harder than others. So he decided on a different course of action;

A literal blood bank. A mortuary was the perfect cover up, coupled with some close ties to a funeral home that would not ask questions, Sebastian’s wealth began to accumulate. This leads us to the present – as all stories do. It finds Sebastian alone, wandering the halls of his spacious residence, a small boxer at his heels at all times – the mutt accompanying him to business deals and the like. It’s a sad thought that the man who once had it all now spent his days with the dead and the odorous.

Yo', my name is Ray, and I've been the walking dead for 17 years, and I've been grave robbing for a few years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of a friend and adore it.

001. ANYTHING ELSE?• questions, comments, anything...
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

Ray again. x.x