Player Name: Jordaan Player Age: 21 Player Experience: 3 months of roll 20, 5 months of dnd, 20ish years of rp Time Zone: Pacific Time, California, USA Availability All day everyday. Discord: Jordaan#4846 Full name: Nero Anderson Pronunciation: knee row, And er sun Gender: Male Species: Human (Vampire) Age: long since forgoten Sexuality: Pansexual Height: 6ft 1 Weight: 161 Lbs Figure/build: Average Hair colour: Silver Hairstyle: abs length Eye colour: green Skin/fur/etc colour: pale Preferred style of clothing: casual unless in daylight then full coverage. Likes: killing wanabes, & being unleashed Dislikes: wanabe bitches, being bored. Favourite colour: Red Level of education: Trancendant? Peaceful or aggressive attitude: Agressive for sure. Weaknesses in combat: Radiant and has a invincible mentality. Strengths in combat: rediculusly tough. Are parents alive or dead: oh they dead as shit. Bio: Eons ago, Born in a backwater town to Gina & Yuri Anderson, Nero had a fairly bland ordinary life his parents where the golden standard and he couldn't of asked for better ones, his mother served as the towns alchemist where is his father was the captain of the guard they rarely had crime sprout up in their hometown of Vilahen till one day nearing his 23rd birthday war engulfed their small insignificant town his reality of rainbows and kitten farts falling apart as he watched people die he prayed to the god that his parents worshiped Helm God of protection, as hours of death surounded him he found him self bound and at the executioners block for just being in the wrong place at the wrong time, he begged an pleaded for helm to save him but there was no answer as the axe cleaved his head from his shoulders breaking his faith in his god to the point of him curseing helms name untill there was a light, it was the god of blood Kanchelsis he offered Nero the chance to curse his former god while bringing about the start of his religion for a small price of his soul of course but to his surprise Nero said yes to his deal before the god could finish the terms before Nero knew what happened he awoke not long after his head was cut off and the sun was eclipsed by the moon somehow, as he arose unknowingly breaking his binding with ease as he turned twords the army that raided and killed everyone he knew one of the soldiers said "oh... shit" in a blurr of death and gore Nero turned them all into bloody messes in his unforgiving rage, at first he couldnt believe the kind of power he had now by simultaniusly he was confused where did this power come from and how was he not dead but he remembered Kanchelsis's deal and set off on a unholy crusade to wipe out the city this army hailed from centuries past by as he found him self getting stronger and becoming harder to push back till he wiped out the city and after his rage finally quelled he buried him self in hopes he would die, to his dismay he didnt, so there he lies buried beneath the earth awaiting someone of pure heart to spill their blood on his grave to reawaken him.
