PrinceDant

Name: Sebastian Kuro

Age: 18 (vampiric years) 324 (human years)

Gender: Male

Race: Vampire

S/O: Gay (secretly) shh... ;)

RS: single, sadly

Height: 6.1 feet

Weight: 189 lbs.

Birthday: August 1

Zodiac: Leo

Occupation: Prince

 

Personality & History:

Sebastian was always a very timid boy until he came of age. he always would put himself behind his brother. He always felt as if he was the lesser important one within his siblings. Maybe it was because he was the first one born. Or maybe it's because everyone thought his younger brother was better looking and smarter than him, thats what he believed they thought anyway. He had a very calm mind, probably too calm in most situtations. It seemed like he could never get mad, not for long, especially if his brother showed up. From a young age, he had known women was not his thing, but why they wasn't, was however unkown to him. He could never keep his eyes on the women, not a single one eventhough he was suppose to pick one soon. His eyes always guided their way off the women to the young men around. It was his deepest secret. He never wanted others to know about his desires of exploring other men instead of women. He knew he couldn't let others know about his thoughts, but it had seemed to be a very good hiden secret until his brother asks about it. This sent him into a short pereiod of depression until his brother promised to keep his secret a secret from their parents and the rest of the kingdom, but in return for his help, Sebastian was trapped under his brother's rules. He was only allowed to look at the men his brother approved. Also, his brother made sure to keep him in check by only letting him drink the blood he needed when he was happy with him. Sebestian wasn't allowed to speak much to other people. He was scared to not only say the wrong thing and other people to find out about his secret, but also, scared that his brother would tell others if he spoke of what his brother made him do repeatly. He was lost in his desire of blood not long after his brother took over his life. It was his addiction of blood that kept him more in check than the fear of being brought out into the light. One night he was glazing out of his window, he eyes capture a slgiht figure in the shadows, their eyes shined in the moon light. He never saw the man again until years later, his mind never forgot his eyes, the way they shined in the moonlight, the way it gave him hope and peace of mind. He wished for the day to meet this man, and hoped his brother wouldn't find out.