Resen looks at their Mother's tea set on the table and smiles wistfully. It is of fine china delicately painted with roses and gilded along the edges. The tea pot sits steaming and smells...well not bad, which is just great considering that most foodstuffs have a pretty nauseous odor for Resen...
Resen looks at his brother quizzically. Why was he so interested in the fact that Ed could play a little bit of piano? She was hardly the only person with that ability. And once again his brother's insufferable optimism needled him. Theo seemed so sure that Resen would be able to control...
Resen had been putting together a 5000 piece puzzle on his floor when Theo ran in and scooped him up. "Careful of the pieces, bro!" Resen exclaims, knowing his brother didn't have the ability to stop and turn on a dime like he did. "Haven't you ever heard of knocking? You might want to learn...
Resen gives her a smile. It's weaker than the ones before, but it is a smile none the less and one that he means. "I think I am about at my limit tonight. Your offer is very kind, but if you don't mind, I will see myself off to bed." So illness was the lie that Theo told on his behalf...
Resen has an idea, but he files it away for later development. He'd have to ask Theo for some help too, but maybe, just maybe they could get this room looking like it did a few years ago. Resen wonders if Ed's eyes would light up to see the ballroom restored to its former glory, maybe with...
Resen smiles at her. "That's quite the name you have there. Let's see, named after a garden of paradise and a man who traded his soul for knowledge. That's a lot to live up to." He sits down at the piano and runs his fingers lovingly over it. He doesn't play though, he wouldn't sully his...
Resen's face breaks into an involuntary and completely genuine grin. So this here before him was the mystery girl. And quite a mystery indeed. She was nothing at all like the women he used to date when he was still human. Those were tall and sophisticated, with the expensive clothes and hair...
When no answer came from downstairs, Resen had every intention of just closing the door and going back to his book. Just turn in for the night and escape his dark thoughts of late by losing himself in a different world in between those pages. He really did have good intentions. But then the...
Once Theo had left, Resen attempts to return to his book. The sounds and smells downstairs are irritably strong tonight. Of course Resen has been able to hear and smell their guest ever since she had moved in. Heightened sense seem to come along with the fast reflexes and superior strength...
Resen's eyes widen in surprise at his brother's suggestion to meet the new girl. Was Resen really ready for this first and important step? Before it was easy to focus on his lack, thinking that he'd give anything for a little company that was different than his reticent brother. But now that...
Resen bows his head, chagrined. The fact that he hadn't even considered that his brother was trying his best to protect him, shamed Resen. His lips twitch into a half smile at his brother's jest, but just as quickly resume a sour look again. "I could, you know. Kill you that is. I wouldn't...
Resen looks up from the book in his hand. He can smell the blood even through the door. His fangs slide out and he puts a hand over his mouth as he tosses the book onto a pile of its brothers and sisters on the floor. "Come in, Theo," he mumbles through his hand. Second-rate blood, he thinks...
Here are some of my vampire characters. They all have been played with and written about before so they do have backstories. However I don't mind tweaking backstories a bit to fit your story, but their personalities will stay the same. I tried to give a variety here so you can choose the one...
I'm brand new to the site. Like I just signed up. So I don't think I have PM privileges yet. But I can post a sample of my writing here if you want to see if you like it.