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*edit* - not much of change just a bit on the layout lol

holy cow i am super last minute //paps
hope i could get in hhhh
//casually recycles gab everywhere //srapppppeed

The devil with the name of an angel.

⚜ Name:Gabriel Ryver (River, Riev)

⚜ Age:
Approx. 120, appears 19-20 ish

⚜ Height:5'10,5" (179 cm)

⚜ Weight:150 lbs (68 kg)

⚜ Gender:
Male

⚜ Creature:Vampire

⚜ Job:
Bartender

⚜ District: Tartaros

⚜ Abilities:
♛ Immortality and quick regeneration as long as he gets a supply of blood.

♛ Heightened senses- mainly eyesight.

⚜ Personality:
    Observant // Calm // Deceptively friendly // Sly // Merciless // Fake // Loyal // Gentle (more like conservative)

  In front of strangers, Riev puts up a very gentle and friendly demeanour, no matter who it is, even in the worst place that is Tartaros. However, all of this is just a mask to conceal his real self- a much darker side of him. He likes to observe people- working as a bartender, it had already became a habit for him. He is able to pick up subtle psychological signs in body language, and uses this to assess anything from physical health to mental state. But he does all this to enable himself to find an easy prey. Once he finds a suitable prey, first he would win their trust with his good natured façade, and then lead them elsewhere where their blood would be sucked dry. If there is someone he really trusts, however, he will be very loyal and protective to them. This is a rare case since most of the time Riev only views other people either as food or threat. Even though he is merciless to his victims, he prefers not to use violence as much as possible. He leans more towards intellectual judgement than brute force, and does whatever he evaluates as more beneficial for him. That is why he often targets the weaker, so as to not exert unnecessary effort.

⚜ Story:
Riev’s past is shrouded in mystery- nobody, not even himself knew how he was born into the world. The first thing he knew was waking up from a coffin in a true Dracula fashion. When he awoke, he was already inside the Tartaros region. For the first few years, he learnt the harsh condition in Tartaros the hard way, fighting in dark alleys and blindly killing people, or nearly getting killed himself. Both luck and his power (mostly luck though) had enabled him to survive. After slowly adapting and learning the survival method in that area, he devises his double faced personality to get on the good side of those stronger than him. Then he got a job as a bartender in a lowly, shady bar where all the dark sides of low life gathers. Prostitution, murder, drunk fights, and drugs are not a rare sight in the bar. In here he further polishes his survival instincts and strategies, depending mainly on his sharp senses and intellect to survive.

⚜ Likes:
    ♛         Regarded as ‘higher’ in status

    ♛         Blood

    ♛         Weaklings (makes for a good meal)

    ♛         Intelligent people (he likes to talk about stuffs normal people doesn’t really get)

    ♛         Alcohol (this is the easiest way to earn his love lmao bribe him with alcohols- but only good ones //srapped)

    ♛         Night, darkness in general

    ♛         Noise (the crowd in the bar, a good distraction when hunting)


⚜ Dislikes:
    ♙        Nosy people

    ♙       Wasting energy (not exactly lazy but… similar XD)

    ♙        Daylight or any light, as a matter of fact

    ♙        Sweet, sour and bitter food

    ♙        Physical contact (you are filthy, peasant.)

⚜ Additional Info's:
    ★        His eyes turns red when he comes in contact with blood.

    ★        While not exactly powerless himself, he prefers to feed as little as possible to avoid having to touch someone else. Hence he wants to conserve energy.

    ★        Due to a nobility complex, being a vampire and all, in his opinion almost everyone is a dirty, filthy peasant.

Description
*edit* - not much of change just a bit on the layout lol

holy cow i am super last minute //paps
hope i could get in hhhh
//casually recycles gab everywhere //srapppppeed

The devil with the name of an angel.

⚜ Name:Gabriel Ryver (River, Riev)

⚜ Age:
Approx. 120, appears 19-20 ish

⚜ Height:5'10,5" (179 cm)

⚜ Weight:150 lbs (68 kg)

⚜ Gender:
Male

⚜ Creature:Vampire

⚜ Job:
Bartender

⚜ District: Tartaros

⚜ Abilities:
♛ Immortality and quick regeneration as long as he gets a supply of blood.

♛ Heightened senses- mainly eyesight.

⚜ Personality:
    Observant // Calm // Deceptively friendly // Sly // Merciless // Fake // Loyal // Gentle (more like conservative)

  In front of strangers, Riev puts up a very gentle and friendly demeanour, no matter who it is, even in the worst place that is Tartaros. However, all of this is just a mask to conceal his real self- a much darker side of him. He likes to observe people- working as a bartender, it had already became a habit for him. He is able to pick up subtle psychological signs in body language, and uses this to assess anything from physical health to mental state. But he does all this to enable himself to find an easy prey. Once he finds a suitable prey, first he would win their trust with his good natured façade, and then lead them elsewhere where their blood would be sucked dry. If there is someone he really trusts, however, he will be very loyal and protective to them. This is a rare case since most of the time Riev only views other people either as food or threat. Even though he is merciless to his victims, he prefers not to use violence as much as possible. He leans more towards intellectual judgement than brute force, and does whatever he evaluates as more beneficial for him. That is why he often targets the weaker, so as to not exert unnecessary effort.

⚜ Story:
Riev’s past is shrouded in mystery- nobody, not even himself knew how he was born into the world. The first thing he knew was waking up from a coffin in a true Dracula fashion. When he awoke, he was already inside the Tartaros region. For the first few years, he learnt the harsh condition in Tartaros the hard way, fighting in dark alleys and blindly killing people, or nearly getting killed himself. Both luck and his power (mostly luck though) had enabled him to survive. After slowly adapting and learning the survival method in that area, he devises his double faced personality to get on the good side of those stronger than him. Then he got a job as a bartender in a lowly, shady bar where all the dark sides of low life gathers. Prostitution, murder, drunk fights, and drugs are not a rare sight in the bar. In here he further polishes his survival instincts and strategies, depending mainly on his sharp senses and intellect to survive.

⚜ Likes:
    ♛         Regarded as ‘higher’ in status

    ♛         Blood

    ♛         Weaklings (makes for a good meal)

    ♛         Intelligent people (he likes to talk about stuffs normal people doesn’t really get)

    ♛         Alcohol (this is the easiest way to earn his love lmao bribe him with alcohols- but only good ones //srapped)

    ♛         Night, darkness in general

    ♛         Noise (the crowd in the bar, a good distraction when hunting)


⚜ Dislikes:
    ♙        Nosy people

    ♙       Wasting energy (not exactly lazy but… similar XD)

    ♙        Daylight or any light, as a matter of fact

    ♙        Sweet, sour and bitter food

    ♙        Physical contact (you are filthy, peasant.)

⚜ Additional Info's:
    ★        His eyes turns red when he comes in contact with blood.

    ★        While not exactly powerless himself, he prefers to feed as little as possible to avoid having to touch someone else. Hence he wants to conserve energy.

    ★        Due to a nobility complex, being a vampire and all, in his opinion almost everyone is a dirty, filthy peasant.