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Name: London Ballantyne
Nickname(s): Lannie, Ballantyne (by Chandler)
Age: 210
Gender: Male
Physical description: 5'5". Blonde and black choppy hair, pointed ears, pale skin and an almost sickly red around the eyes which are also red. Short and lean, deceptively strong. Multiple ear piercings.
Sexuality: Pansexual
PERSONALITY
A cocky little bastard. He likes to get in people's ways and interrupt their routines, and can be quite the tease if someone catches his attention. He's lived for hundreds of years and gets bored very easily, and his attention span is either very short or hyper-focused.
He's brutal and does what he wants, whenever he wants. His appearance makes him look harmless and innocent, but he is far from it. He prefers killing animals to people, but if only people are around, he'll drink from them. For the most part he can control his carnivorous instincts, but if someone or something is bleeding too much they tend to go a little feral.
Likes: rare/raw steak, green apples, white lillies, jewlery,
Dislikes: the smell of antiseptic or rotting meat
Clothing: corduroy or dressier pants with a loose fit, tight shirts, long coats/cardigans, chokers, necklaces and earrings
Habits: drools when he sleeps because of his fangs
Fears/phobias: Fire
Family: dead?
Significant other(s): not yet ;)
Friends: Chandler, sort of.
- will go out of his way to steal Chandler's kills. Teases him by butchering the meat and sending it in a nice little package to his den with a little card with a bloody kiss on it
- Calls Chandler by either his last name or 'Darling' when he wants to tease/mock him
- Thinks Chandler is cute when he's annoyed
[BACKSTORY
London was 8 years old when he was turned.
His town was being tormented by a vampire. People kept disappearing over the course of a year, and one night he had gotten up in the middle of the night scared. He had gone to his parents room, only to find a vampire hunched over his mom. He had tackled the creature and during the struggle ended up biting its arm. Its blood tasted more like dust than iron and burned his tongue and throat. Almost immediately he started convulsing. He felt himself die - but then he woke up. His mom was gone, and he realized he couldn't feel his heart beating.
He also felt an insatiable hunger. He ended up drinking from one of their neighbors horses, and ended up getting run out of town. He travelled here and there after that, drinking from village animals until he learned how to hunt in the wild. He settled down in this bountiful, cute forest and built himself a little cottage.
And that's where he met Chandler - well, he was in the process of building his cottage when he smelled a werewolf lurking nearby. He let whoever it was watch him for a couple of days, entertained by their relentless surveillance, before he finally decided to confront the wolf. He had escaped its gaze and ended up behind them.
"You've been watching for a while now, shouldn't you be with your pack?" He questioned. The werewolf jumped back, adorably flustered.
"Shouldn't you find somewhere else to live, vamp?" The wolf shot back warily.
London had just smiled at him. This one seemed fun. "London. And no; I think I'll stay."
So, he followed the wolfs scent to their den and approached the Pack Alpha about taking up residence in their territory. He assured he wasn't a threat and would not do anything to harm or endanger the Pack and would even reveal the location of his cottage; but he would like to know the white-haired werewolf's name.
The Pack Alpha had assessed him with a weird glint in his eye, but ultimately gave up the werewolf's name and thus granted him permission to stay; Chandler.
[EXTRA
- He is an undead Carnivore, so only blood has any nutrition for him. He can eat and taste human food, but it isn't nutritious so he can't survive off it. Raw or rare steaks are the most nutritious human food for him.
- enjoys gardening
- can figure out a persons health by smelling their blood - people with degenerative illnesses, people that are sick, and people that abuse substances taste the worst and he won't go near them.
