Starlight, Silvernight Clan

OC non-Fandon RP and world building blog, run by thispencilbrokemypaper . BIG INFO-DUMP BELOW THE CUT. . Name: Starlight "Star" Maximilian Silvernight, or Silvernight Star, or Silvernight Starlight, or Star. Son of the Silvernight Clan. Secret name unknown. ~ Species: Two-tail cat/bat demon vampire, born hybrid. Non-immortal, non-invulnerable, non ageless demigod. He's a demigod because of hereditary inheritance and oldest-kid-ness, not because he's got some freaky awesome god-powers or a temple or a devout religious following somewhere. His father's a God-with-a-capital-G, his mother is a demon with witch training, and he's rightful heir to his father's Godhead because he's the the oldest kid. Born to the throne and all that. ~ Age: 20,000... Roughly. He's been sealed away for much of that time. Despite breaking free and returning to the world a century ago, he has yet to figure out just how long he was 'away', due to calendar changes. His kind, even when part-vampire, aren't truly immortal, just very very long-lived. They typically max out at 100,000, give or take a few centuries depending on their lifestyles and overall health. He has aged during his time sealed, as it wasn't a very strong seal and left him connected to the flow of time, but he hasn't aged very much. Roughly two years worth, maybe. So... That'd make it a very very rough guesstimate of ~2,000 years sealed, although it could've been longer. ~ Height: 6 feet, 7 inches. That's a tall 6 feet 7 inches, mind you. He tends to loom over people (something he inherited from his father) in a way that even if they're only a few inches shorter than him he just feels taller somehow. He's also still getting over the gangly phase, so his movements get awkward when he's flustered or nervous. Normally he's trying to stay graceful, but come on. With those knees and elbows? Stick a pretty person in the room and watch him trip over his own toes. ~ Weight: 187 pounds, 8 ounces. He's got bird bones due to his winged-vampire heritage, beyond that he's really skinny with traces of muscle. His wings and tail add some weight, but not as much as expected. He's got some fat, but not very much at all. Tall and skinny, like a beanpole. Eventually he hopes to grow into his looks like his father did, but that'll take some serious protein shake + beef-up exercises, probably a long long regimen of them. ^^' ~ Eyes: Glowing yellow in total darkness, shading to regular yellow in very low light, golden brown in low light, then brown in medium light, then cocoa in brighter light, then inky black in very bright light, while his sclera are constantly solid black and his pupils are slitted like a cat's. His irises are like transition lenses: they get darker in brighter environmental light, no matter what his pupil's doing, but they react more slowly than his pupils so there's a four second lag between them. He also has black eyeliner markings, and black tear ducts as well. Contrary to popular belief, he doesn't wear ANY makeup. In fact, when he doesn't have visible markings that means he's wearing makeup to cover them up. Yeah. ~ Skin: Smooth translucent light grey with six medium grey stripes, three on either upper arm, and two dark grey stripes, one on either cheekbone. His back has a ring of black pigment around the base of either wing, and the pads of his hands are a dark steel grey. ~ Hair: Bright white with a few short strands of kit-phase steel grey still lingering on his nape, most of it grown out extremely long. Usually tied back into a calf-length braid with his wing-shaped bangs left free to frame his face. ~ Fur: Thick (fluffy!) white fur on his hands, forearms, calves, feet, and both tails. His ear-fur is much much shorter and thinner, while his wing-fur is much somewhere in-between. His wing-fur is also pitch black, and has a slight chemical resistance to mundane fire, but is otherwise just ordinary non-magical fur like all the rest of it. Overall his tails are plush (actually they're both really fluffy, but don't say that, he'll complain about his half-god manly pride being trodden on and all that jazz, due to being teased about it when he was younger.) ~ Ears: large and slightly curved upwards, sometimes resembling furry (fluffy!) horns depending on their position. During the winter they have black on the ends, and get even furrier (fluffier!). ~ Tail(s): Two long, somewhat-prehensile tails with incredibly plush (fluffy!) white fur, during the winter he has black on the end of it, making them look kind of like like a very plush (fluffy!) cougar's but not tan, just white with black tips. ~ Wings: two large retractable black bat wings covered in a thin coat of black fur, with black stretched-oval shapes around their bases. Retracting them too quickly can and has given him a nasty wing-cramp or twelve over the eons. ~ Teeth: non-retractable vampire fangs that grow continuously yet very slowly, the rest of his teeth are pointed but otherwise normal, not being extra-sharp or anything. ~ Powers: Ice, Invisibility, Electricity Manipulation, speed healing, vampire-blood enhanced speed+strength+agility+senses, batlike wings, sharp claws, sharp teeth, slight sun resistance (vampires burn, folks!), prehensile tails, concealment of non-human traits (very very minor shapeshifting) ~ Weaknesses: Sunlight will burn him eventually, silver burns his skin like acid, water scrambles his balance (he gets seasick from standing in sidewalk rain puddles, that's how bad it is) and if he goes more than a week without blood he goes into a vampire coma... One month without blood and IT'S ALL OVER. When he broke his seal he was so weak and disoriented he literally flopped around on the ground like a dying fish until some unsuspecting hikers found him... Beheading and removal of his heart will destroy him as well, as will most injuries instantly fatal to a human, unless he can feed. Then he heals, slowly. Oddly enough, liquids containing water don't bother him. He can also drink it just fine, but put it under his feet and he'll get nauseous-vomit-dizzy-seasick. From standing in/on it. Ice doesn't bother him at all, in fact his favorite way to work around the water weakness is to freeze the water as he walks through it. He's extremely allergic to most brands of sunscreen. Believe me; the rash alone screams chunky pink suffering. Hates small yapping dogs, but otherwise bears a neutral-to-positive opinion on canids in general. ~ Likes: Hunting, tracking, spying on people, stalking the stalkers, pickpocketing, petty thievery, law avoidance, birdwatching, bird eating, fresh fish, tasty people, anything sweet, and surprising his mother with presents. ~ Specialties: improvised hiding places, feather collecting, hunting, stealth, tracking by scent, blood-scent memory, flirting attempts, cat burglary, petty larceny, disappearing without a trace, 'impossible to escape' escapes, generating snowballs from nowhere and throwing them, making slush drinks using a glass of fruit juice held in his hand and a spoon, cuddling overheated humans on hot days as a bribe for a few mouthfuls of blood, etc. ~ Dislikes: boats, standing water in general, daylight, nosy people, law enforcement officials, Slayers, and silver jewelry of all kinds, makes, and material mixes. Silver + ANYTHING, instant dislike. Silver in general, actually. ~ Wardrobe: leather, pleather, real and faux fur, custom-made claw-friendly moccasins, plus an endless supply of blank black hoodies, blue and grey jeans, white muscle shirts, and ten or so pairs of emergency sunglasses. Fingerless gloves? Sometimes. Also chunky leather+metal bracelets, and just about anything that can double as bondage gear without tipping off people who don't know what it is that it isn't just jewelry, although there are limits... If he'd get arrested for public indecency, for instance, he won't be wearing that without clothes on top. ~ Extra: He has a very long blue tongue, and his eyes lose their ability to get darker with light when he's low on blood. He lives on a 50-50 food-blood diet, but he can bump that up to 90-10 if he sticks to fresh raw meat as the only food. He needs the magic and life force in fresh human (or humanoid) blood, so he can never live off food alone, but on the flip side blood is pretty low on essential nutrients so he has to have some food in his diet too. He has retractable white claws that retract down into sheaths under his fingernails, and he can unsheathe them without damaging his fingertips. His claws didn't react well to getting fingernail polish on them so he never paints his nails. At one point he had pierced ears, but that was before his vampire powers hit full gear and he became magic-allergic to the six little sterling-silver studs he had in during his time sealed. Eventually the pain was so bad that he half-broke the movement restrictions of his seal in his frantic need to tear them out in from the burning/melting/acid-metal agony. Then when his ear rims grew back they weren't pierced anymore, nor could you tell they'd ever been. Since then he's wanted to get them re-pierced in nylon or gold, but hasn't worked up the courage to try (reason of fear: what if he suddenly became magically allergic to gold and nylon too? That hurt the first time; he never ever ever wants to go through that again!) He can count the number of times he's kissed someone on seven fingers. Most of them were male, bi the way... Yes, he would kiss a guy. Hell, he'd make out with one if they were hot enough. Don't worry, ladies! They weren't all dudes... There were a few (two) very female biker babes in there! ...But they socked him afterwards. Hard. If someone gives him catnip, he'll get the munchies like it's fast-acting weed and snack on them His bites don't hurt unless he's actively trying to make them hurt. Something in his saliva makes them more like passionate blushing neck kisses than bites, even if the bitten person ends up bleeding all over their shirt from it. He's physically unable to hold enough blood in his system to be a drain risk, although he can still make someone badly anemic, and if they were already anemic before that might be all it takes. He tries to avoid killing people, although it's more of a 'where would I hide the body' than a 'killing is wrong' reasoning system. Currently owns an apartment in a rainy grey future-city with bad pollution and almost no green to be found, even in the parks and things. Dirty cyber future-style city, lots of smog and city lights, holographic ads and things, robots and flying vehicles going about their business. There are enough genetic splices walking around that a genuine two-tail or other mystical animal-person can walk around undisguised, except in certain neighborhoods where anyone non-human or even somewhat cyborg/cybernetic can get into serious trouble. His neighbors are his mom, who owns the apartment above him, and his baby snow-white-fur-frost-blue-eyes sister Yuki that still lives with her. She was born while he was still sealed away, and is juuuust now turning fourteen. She's also stone deaf, but she can still somehow tell when she's being talked bad about by people so watch out!