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MATHIAS VINTER
| MALE GENDER | SIX-HUNDRED TWENTY-FOUR AGE | 1300'S BIRTHDATE | VAMPIRE SPECIES |
| N/A ANIMAL | LAS VEGAS LOCATION | HIMSELF AFFILIATION | BLOOD/HUMAN TRAFFICKING OCCUPATION |
personality
| POSITIVE - adaptable - ambitious - brave - bright - calm - careful - charming - decisive - determined - forceful - honest - intellectual - intelligent - intuitive - loyal - polite - powerful - quick-witted - rational - straightforward | NEGATIVE - aggressive - callous - compulsive - controlling - cynical - deceitful - domineering - greedy - harsh - impatient - intolerant - overcritical - patronizing - quick-tempered - resentful - ruthless - sarcastic - secretive - touchy - vain - vengeful - vulgar |
biography
before kaia, mathias was not what you would call a healthy man. he looked it, played the part, and did his best to show that he was; but everyone knew that before long, mathias vinter was going to die. he was dying. a slow, painful death. around the ripe age of twenty-six years old, mathias's body began to give up on him. unknown to the doctors at the time, he had a brain tumor the size of a grapefruit in the back of his brain that was eating away at him, killing him, once it took hold, rapidly. that was just the midst of his story.
at the age of eighteen, mathias inherited his father's estate, since he was the eldest son and his father passed away of a heart attack. the estate was massive, and it made him duke of pemberry in the courts. his estate, even though beautiful and full of riches, was a dark and dangerous place within the walls of the mansion. mathias's father began to supply different companies around him with opium, a toxic drug at the time from china. it is where all of his wealth came from. growing up, mathias was taught to be a firm, dominant young man. he did as he pleased and no one would tell him any different. if they tried... they would soon end up dead. so, mathias had to take over the business, and he did with a vengeance. he began smuggling the drug at a faster rate, in larger quantities, his annual earning nearly doubling. by the end of his first year, he was one of the most wealthy men in london, below only the king himself.
then, he met kaia. it was at a ball for the courts. kings, queens, princes, and princesses came from different countries. the king himself even attended it. the most important people in europe at the time made a point to be there. it was an opportunity to wed their daughters, for their sons to court women, and for the entertainment to flourish. kaia caught mathias's eye in a heartbeat. the way she carried herself; with such power and grace, was the one thing that never left his mind. so, he introduced himself to her. they chatted, they flirted, and that was that. before they departed one another's company, he kissed her on the cheek and told her he would do anything she asked of him. practically selling her his soul. what was beyond him, was that was exactly what he would be doing in a few short years.
the duke's health declined rapidly. towards the end of what he thought would be his life, he became so weak he couldn't even lift his head from his pillow. he could hardly eat or drink, because the muscles in his throat were no longer working. each breath was hard to take, and the anguish that he had no sons to leave his estate to crushed him. then, kaia came to him. it was at midnight, and he would always remember the eerie sound of the bell tower humming its low song when she appeared to him at his bedside. she said nothing, only that she remembered what he said, and she was there to take what he promised. so, she changed him; saving his life, and her having his heart and soul in the palm of her hand for the rest of eternity.
he spent many years with kaia, learning to become a vampire and to control his aching need to feed off of every human being that passed him by. it was hard for him, seeing as how he was used to having everything he wanted at the tips of his fingers. kaia was hard on him, only letting him feed when she felt he needed to, and not just to put out the fire burning in his throat. after a couple years, the feeling passed, and control was much easier. not completely gone, but barely pushing at him to feed until he could no longer do so. another struggle for him, was learning to control his new senses and supernatural abilities. everything was so much louder, brighter, and he could move fasther, was stronger.
at the age of eighteen, mathias inherited his father's estate, since he was the eldest son and his father passed away of a heart attack. the estate was massive, and it made him duke of pemberry in the courts. his estate, even though beautiful and full of riches, was a dark and dangerous place within the walls of the mansion. mathias's father began to supply different companies around him with opium, a toxic drug at the time from china. it is where all of his wealth came from. growing up, mathias was taught to be a firm, dominant young man. he did as he pleased and no one would tell him any different. if they tried... they would soon end up dead. so, mathias had to take over the business, and he did with a vengeance. he began smuggling the drug at a faster rate, in larger quantities, his annual earning nearly doubling. by the end of his first year, he was one of the most wealthy men in london, below only the king himself.
then, he met kaia. it was at a ball for the courts. kings, queens, princes, and princesses came from different countries. the king himself even attended it. the most important people in europe at the time made a point to be there. it was an opportunity to wed their daughters, for their sons to court women, and for the entertainment to flourish. kaia caught mathias's eye in a heartbeat. the way she carried herself; with such power and grace, was the one thing that never left his mind. so, he introduced himself to her. they chatted, they flirted, and that was that. before they departed one another's company, he kissed her on the cheek and told her he would do anything she asked of him. practically selling her his soul. what was beyond him, was that was exactly what he would be doing in a few short years.
the duke's health declined rapidly. towards the end of what he thought would be his life, he became so weak he couldn't even lift his head from his pillow. he could hardly eat or drink, because the muscles in his throat were no longer working. each breath was hard to take, and the anguish that he had no sons to leave his estate to crushed him. then, kaia came to him. it was at midnight, and he would always remember the eerie sound of the bell tower humming its low song when she appeared to him at his bedside. she said nothing, only that she remembered what he said, and she was there to take what he promised. so, she changed him; saving his life, and her having his heart and soul in the palm of her hand for the rest of eternity.
he spent many years with kaia, learning to become a vampire and to control his aching need to feed off of every human being that passed him by. it was hard for him, seeing as how he was used to having everything he wanted at the tips of his fingers. kaia was hard on him, only letting him feed when she felt he needed to, and not just to put out the fire burning in his throat. after a couple years, the feeling passed, and control was much easier. not completely gone, but barely pushing at him to feed until he could no longer do so. another struggle for him, was learning to control his new senses and supernatural abilities. everything was so much louder, brighter, and he could move fasther, was stronger.
DAVID BECKHAM
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