About me: Name: Morte'goriel (in Vampirish), Ryeliel Tepes.
Eye colour: Former blue, now red blood.
Hair colour: former blonde, now dark black.
Height: 6 ft.
Body shape: Muscular, body full of scars from decades of endless battles and wars.
Mother: Ilona Szilagy .
Race: Ancient vampire.
Born to the first royal vampire's bloodline, he has a lost brother from the first wife of Dracula. He is the son of Dracula the first vampire and his second human wife (After she got bit). Ryeliel was a beautiful child, with golden hair and ocean eyes, he always was into knighthood, when he will grow up, he wanted to be a knight to serve his kingdom. But unfortunately, the attacks on the kingdom only increased. More and more merceneries attacked Transylvania, shedding blood of innocent people. With the attacks increasing, an assassin was sent to kill Dracula and his family. The assassin quickly stabbed Dracula in his heart with a wooden stake, and decapitated his wife's head. When the young Ryeliel saw what happened to his parents, it was too late, another mercenerie's attack promising the fall of Transylvania. With no king to rule the kingdom, it quickly fell and the young Ryeliel had no choice but to run away, securing his bloodline. The young Ryeliel ventured from country to country with no home to go back. He quickly found interest in battles, becoming warrior in his early childhood to promise he won't starve.
He wasn't only a soldier in his childhood, he gained many titles as the years passed as well; He was expert in the art of assassination, a fearless knight, best hired merecenery an army could hire. Decades passed and as he grew up, his appearance changed; more and more scars appeared from wars, his golden hair turned to dark black, eyes turned from blue to blood red and body shape became more and more firm and strong. As he got more and more popular among the people, headhunters from all races heard he belongs to the very first vampires and to the first royal vampire's bloodline,Taking interest on his head, many tried to kill him, and many failed. Nowadays he ventures alone, walking as a wanderer, hoping to bring justice to the innocent and destroying the corruption in this world.
"Wicked steel, red and deadly. Chimed with disturbing rhythm, she wanted loyal soldiers more creases added to the fold, but such tactics were too old. Least we all burn in owned fires, song must replace silence, for it is venom"
Thank you for accepting the request, a little to detailed for a simple greeting, yes? Had the need to make it colorful instead of the blank none amusing comment. The name's Regina Soleil Hatzis, if I haven't made it obvious to this point,. Hope to converse/discuss a plot with you. Truly, I hope we can form a future bond between the two, and to acquaint frequently between the courses of free time, 'till then Good Day.