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&&drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands

>>a kiss and you will surrender<<

Created on 2007-01-26 02:56:46 (#12132073), last updated 2007-02-05

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Name:	Earl Cain C. Hargreaves
Location:	Allupato, Italy
Website:	&&stay here longer;

Bio

The Basics

Race/Ethnicity: Vampire/Englishman (British in other words)
Age: Seventeen years of age physically, over three hundred in reality.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual; tends to flirt with women, yet he loves to spontaneously seduce males.font>
Organization/Pack/Clan/Guild?: None as of yet.

In Depth

Personality: When one whispers of Earl Cain and how...lovely he acts; they whisper just how many he has been with. Of course...no one can resist his charms. Being a Vampire; he is quite the charmer; and of course always has been, luckily for him. Being such a clever male, Cain is easily able to trick a woman, or perhaps a male, if his interest is sparked enough, into leading him into their lovely abode. When choosing his victims, he goes for the weaker minded ones, of course. It is only natural to chose the weaklings, just as how a wolf stalking a herd of elk shall choose the sick or elderly, the one with the limp maybe? A stroll through the night and perhaps you'll see a pair of golden eyes, the eyes itself seeming to grin on some female's foolishness. A few careless words picked and chosen, some Old English finding it's way in, maybe normal English words such as 'bloody' or 'git' will be used in a sentence. His voice is as smooth as his touch, the male easily finding a way to change a sentence. He may have wordered it a certain way before, and he can seemingly refind that sentence and reword it, casually of course.

Oh but there is much more to the Earl than casual and smooth-talking, charmful and seducer. He has certain...knacks. One being his obsessive poison collecting. The male delves into creating poisons and antidotes, a deadly yet interesting hobby of his. He also loves mysteries; one of the 'real life' Sherlock Holmes'. Mainly murder mysteries; many in which are cleverly tied to his past. Ever the colluder, he is...seemingly up to no good on most days. Either he is plotting someone's fatal death, or maybe just a quick stun for a few sips to pass the time. Nothing like a glass of blood (or is that wine?) while relaxing and thinking of what mystery to occupy himself with to pass the time. Mysteries and poison are a few of his hobbies, the art of seduction another hobby of his. It's more of a game to him, as is life, seeing as his past was such a rough and rocky one. Despite the bad experiences the vampire has had, he still seems to have a cheery disposition; but that is only on the surface. What lies beneath is a clever individual, wits leveling genius, as well as a conniving and sadistic male. Ever the one to be on the subject of death, whether who he has murdered himself; or who has recently be killed, such as the lovely blonde female across the way; he loves to stray onto such a subject. He may be sadistic and even morbid, though he had his heart in the right place, when he was living.

Personality had changed since the fatal night that left him Immortal, but it usually did for such a fate for the Immortal; the Vampires who outlive their loved ones, or drink from them theirselves. Be careful if one dares to visit the male. He'll most likely woo you into thinking you might have a chance with him, yet being the coldhearted heartbreaker the male is...he'll leave you with bite marks, just for your blood. He uses his victims, picky as he is; and usually discards them when they start to bore him. He never really gets close to many people; unless they have hints of superior trustworthyness to them. Maybe then they'll get a slight drop of what his past was; or an example of his fine poison collection. Sly as he may be, Cain has his weakspots, though they are tough to find in his stony...'heart'. Try as you might; you may not be able to get past the barriers of cleverness Cain has built up over the years, Immortality making him paranoid. Of course, not many know of him, or who he was. Just a fragment of other's memories, and he hopes it shall stay that way, no matter what people think of his...intruiging personality.

Abilities/Weaponry: Being an Earl; Cain doesn't have many abilities, nor does he have many weapons in his 'armory'. However; he does have his limitless poison collection; vials reading deadly concoctions. However, Cain takes his precautions and has an antidote on hand; in case a vial gets in the wrong hands. He has every poison one can imagine; and of course he created them all himself. He carries a revolver on hand; just incase he has to protect himself. Of course he's able to fight; a strong vampire, however, he rather use militia than dirty his own delicate hands. He may even find a way to make a bullet soaked in ouabain; aiming at an attacker's chest and firing, the poison quickly affecting the cardiovascular part of the human, if it is indeed a human attacker. Despite his royality; he is not weak in any matter; he is a strong individual and may surprise those who think he IS weak. They may have another thing coming to them. A hint of poison in your tea, perhaps?

Weaknesses: Cain has a strong weakness on noble people of any type; particularly Counts/Earls, such as himself. Seeing as his father, Alexis, was a Earl himself; he has feared other Earls, except his own. He will also not attack young female children, for they remind himself of his younger sister. Of course he is weak to all the things normal vampires weak against; though he is also prone to have a weakness of things dealing with his past. Perhaps metaphors of himself as well. It does not take much to get to the root of Cain's heart, whether a reference to the Black Sheep, or other Mother Goose nursery rhymes. Childish, indeed; though perhaps that is one of his mental flaws and quirks the eccentric-like male may have. Another thing he is weak for is having butlers. He will never bite/drink from a butler; for his love and adoration for the deceased Riff is all to bearing on him. Though is Riff really deceased, is a mystery in itself. A mystery which weakens him whenever he dares dwell upon his old life before Immortality. His weaknesses are moreorless mental, seeing as his past has left him mentally damaged and scarred for life.

History: Earl Cain C. Hargreaves of course did not start his life as a vampire. He started out normal...except for the fact his biological mother was his father's sister. His mother died while she was giving birth; a tragic event that sparked his tragic life. His father was outraged, of course; he loved her so very much. He married to another female later on however; the one Cain grew up to know as Mother. However, she wasn't any level nicer than his cruel and torturous father. One time, she even attempted to strangle young Cain; who was no more than about eight or nine years of age. Around the same time; he had been given nightly whiplashes, scars still on his back even after Immortality was supposedly suppose to promise him no injuries of any kind...for a long period of time, of course. Vampires got injured, right? However...these scars were 'special'. It showed his past, his whole life on his back. As if it was a coded language; screaming a 'save me from myself' from the hurt young child inside. The story for young Cain...never did get better. He knew his father wanted him deceased; whatever the method may be. Alexis, Cain's father, even attempted poisoning; by making young Cain's tea arsenic.However; he slipped the scent of roses into the tea; to detect which one had the arsen. Flipping the gears; Cain ended up poisoning his father's pipe and eventually killing him; Alexis cursing Cain to a life of misery.

Certainly such a curse has been fulfilled, eventually. Many events have occured in Cain's life; some good and some horrid. Times have grown hectic after a while, though. The Hargreaves household had gotten dull, and while Riff, his beloved lover and butler, was caring for his younger sister Merryweather; Cain decided to stroll around the streets of England one fateful night. It was certainly a night the male could never forget in over the two hundred something years of his life. It was the night he said goodbye to mortality; and accepted the offer a lovely handsome male had given him. It happened with a slip of chlorphenamine, causing Cain to instantly fall asleep. Almost out of a murder mystery in which he found himself in everyday; he woke up in a dungeon-like setting. A stranger offered him the gift of a lifetime. Curiousity struck Cain; and he asked what kind of a deal it was, exactly. "A gift of Immortality; eternal life. No strings attached." Who could turn that down? Accepting it, the stranger bit into his neck, sucking him almost to death. The male then fed Cain; the seventeen year old ever so confused. However; he complied; and then fed off his Vampire 'parent', having to abandon Merryweather and Riff. Rumor went around that the Earl died, and that his apparation was usually seen at night. However, from that moment he had accepted the offer of being a vampire. He soon learned the ways of such a creature, and adapted to it; keeping his hobbies of course.

He always questioned exactly why his scars never went away, but unfortunately his 'parent' and mentor had been slain by a Vampire hunter. A very wicked end to a wicked male. A year or so after his death and Cain moved to Italy, In time, he had coped with all the deaths of the loved ones. Even with his sister's self-proclaimed fiance's death took a toll on him. Death is always a touchy subject...yet now the Earl doesn't beg to differ. He lives his nightlife the best to his ability; secrets shrouded in enigmatic mystery, hopefully never to be solved. The alluring mystery of Allupato intruiged Cain, and so he accepted to pack his belongings, vials and all; and decided to locate to his now Italian home, where the style is more...comforting to where his Victorian roots take him. It makes Cain somewhat relieved to be around a crowd of modernistic and English-like people, knowing the nobleman shall blend in ever so well. Can he, or can he not is a question he asks himself daily.

His history is of course worn on his back, after all. .

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