Lucien Alaric Hemlocke

he/ey/xe/that/it (gender: manthing?) biracial (Mexican/white. Had siblings who were darker than him.) just likes whoever he thinks is attractive, doesn’t really bother labeling his sexuality. Trans. Did his own top surgery and killed himself on accident. Was resurrected by a witch coven and became a ghoul, cursed with immortality for the purpose of serving the goddess kolyo (the lady of decay)

Sketchy and secretive guy, essentially a zombie drug dealer. Sells vampires the blood of the gods (usually kolyo, occasionally can source others’ but who ‘now’s if he’s telling the truth) at exorbitant prices, which happens to be highly addictive and makes those who drink it have visions.

avoids speaking about his past, especially with strangers. Uses Damien Pain as an alias. Devil worshipper, or something. Works and lives in London, speaks with a British accent, but he’s not actually British. Was born in the old west on New Year’s Day in 1853 in California—father moved there during the California gold rush. Middle sibling of 3. Worked in the mines as a kid, got rocks dropped on his head multiple times (that’s how he got the white streaks and the red ring in his irises! Injuries!!) Lucien was a cowboy for a bit before his accident

as a fucked up undead thing he can shapeshift but not in the uwu way vampires do. He has that body horror gross meaty bone cracking wet shit. You know. It probably hurts but he’s a freak so he doesn’t mind the pain