Blood of the Innocent: Part One

Name: Kenneth Sliver
Age/DOB: April 2, 1792
AWTV: 25
Distinguishing Characteristics: Very nice, compassionate, and defends his friends to the end. He wears a long cloak and has long, flowing silver hair with black eyes, a stern face, somewhat muscular.
Biography: Nicest guy you can find probably. He can hold a grudge whenever someone hurts his friends. He prefers not to fight, but will if he has too. He is a military man. He was human for twenty-five before being sired by his best friend during a war. He feasts upon humans blood, but only criminals, not innocents.

((Accepted.))

Walked through the streets on London. He'd had been walking for hours now and he would have to feast in an hour or die. "Ah Dang," he said to himself, for wasn't a curser. "Where am I now?" This was his first visit to London, so he wandered around, unknown of his location. "Oh come on!!!" Kenneth just sat down and relaxed, trying to clear his mind. Hopefully someone would pass by, for he was really bored at the moment.

Bella walked past Kenneth looking around, then back at him, "You really shouldn't shout so. You may wake someone."

Looked up at the woman, a very beautiful one at that. All vampires were for some reason. He chuckled at his thoughts. "I guess you're right. Ohh, I didn't introduce myself....how rude. I'm Kenneth Sliver, and you are?" He held out his left gloved hand.

Bella shook her hand with his, "Bella De Lune."

"Pleasure to meet you, Bella De Lune. Are you from around here, cause I'm kinda new? Hehheh."

"I lived her for about seven years, yes." Bella answered, "What are you looking for?"

Kenneth laughed lighty. "Well, new peoples really. Tis a shame that I came alone. My friend died coming from Spain. So, I'm looking for new friends anf a fresh start in these lands."

Bella nodded, "I'd try a bar or tavern. They are the only places with too much life at night."

Heh, that would be fun, but I don't know way it's at." He laughed again

Bella looked around, "I can show you, if you like."

"That would be kind of you, Bella. Thank you. You you be willing to be me first friend here?"

Bella nodded, "Thank you, and I would. Friends are good things to have anymore. However, I should be leaving in a week or so."

"Oh Goodie!! But leaving? Like, for a little, or never coming back?"

"Probably never coming back." Bella said solemnly, "And follow me."

"Never...ehh? Well, darn...My first friend made and she's leaving. Darn..." He began to follow Bella, walking gracefully.

Bella led him to the bar, "Here you go. And your first friend is never your last."

"Aye, that's true. Maybe one day our paths will cross again."

"Maybe. It's a smaller world than you realize." Bella said simply, then turned to leave.

"Good-bye, Bella." He entered the tavern and sat at the bar, ordering a grog. He received the drank and pulled out some coins he found on the ground a while back, which the barmaid accepted. He sipped on the drink, hoping someone would be willing to talk to him, for he hated confronting new people, for he was a bit shy

Bella walked down the street, wandering further and further into nowhere. Soon, she was as good as lost. She exhaled softly, then chuckled, realizing how dumb she had been to simply wander and not pay attention to where she was going. She froze when she heard a soft click, like a gun preparing to shoot. If she knew where it was coming from, she would be able to run, but she didn't, so it was a matter of waiting for whoever was trying to shoot her firing and hoping that Bella was fast enough to determine where the shooter was and move out of the way before the bullet hit her.

Jason had been wandering for the most part as well.he heard the click fro where he was and went to investigate.

Bella sighed, closing her eyes and listening carefully. Maybe she could hear a breath or a heartbeat... Something to tell her where this shooter was. She heard the soft chuckle of what this person thought was a victory, and vanished, running around the buildings to where he was. He shouted curses and threw his gun on the ground just as Bella appeared behind him, "Just so you know, the only thing I'm afraid of anymore is your guns." she said softly, then broke the fellow's neck, snapping his head off for good measure.

jason smelled the blood and was on the building above her. "i take it you are trying to get a head in life?" he asked chuckling.