Alan's Bio.

“Why is it that we never miss something until it is gone?”

“Where are you? I’ll find you. I’ll never stop searching!”


Name: Alandro (Alan) Oswald D’aubigne

Race: newly tuned vampire

Apparent Age: 16

Actual Age: 16

Height:5’5"

Weight: 120 lbs

Hair Color: chocolate brown

Eye Color: a golden brown

Birthplace: Paris France

Sire: Unknown

Educational Background: He was able to make it part way through his sophomore year.

Work Experience: He was a stock clerk at a small sweet shop called Sugar and Spice.

Strengths: He has an outgoing personality and is resourceful.

Weaknesses: He isn’t always sensitive to other people’s feelings and can be a bit reckless.

Hobbies: It was soccer, basketball, and roller blading.

Abilities: (None that he knows of yet)

History:

(For once I don’t want to give away my entire background story, but I will provide you with a few random pieces of info. ^^)

The lives for the young brothers Alan and Alexander were typical, almost boring ones. While they were not wealthy by any means, they had what they needed and seemed to be satisfied with their ordinary existence. Both of them went to school, had friends, played sports, and helped their single mom work at the little confection shop that resided below their apartment. Every day showed evidence of a promising future for the boys, at least until that faithful night when the family stayed out just a little too late. They were on their way home from a midnight mass service on Christmas Eve. Given that they lived so close to the church it was easy for them to walk home, at least on most nights. This night in particular was rather dark and dreary, heavy snowflakes falling from the sky to add to the accumulation of powder already covering the streets. It was a silent night, a holy night, a calm night, until the bright snow was tinged red.

OOC Notes:

Credit for the picture goes to the artist, which sadly is not me. I wish I could draw as great as some of these people!