Klaus Sauer

Grumpy grandad vampire. Born Jagel Nowinski. Died at the advanced age of 32 in 1616, in Poland. His lord did him the succ because he needed some company. Klaus was spooked but glad to leave his cabbage patch and the chaos of the Dimitriads for the high life of nobility. He eventually stabbed his lord double-dead and took his estate. He preyed on his vassals for a few years, but was chased off by mobs of angry villagers because he couldn't bother to choose victims who wouldn't be missed or even hide the bodies. A case of the invincibility feels.

Bounced around Italy for the 1700s, became a Vivaldi stan, and really upped his depraved messy hoe game (Venerio Miossi, Iaquinto Pacelli)
Napoleon Hater.
Moved to Munich in 1808 (Lukas Brandt)
London in 1860 (Cecil Hastings)
Paris in 1889 (Cecil Payne)
Marseille in 1910 (Candide Blanchet)
Valencia in 1916 (Luis Navarro)
Oxford in 1937 (Nicholas Bainbridge)

Emmigrated to the Unites States in the late 50s. Two decades of dodging the bullets and bombs of the World Wars had him thoroughly annoyed, and Europe just wasn't the same after industrialization.

Nothing could prepare him for Elvis Presley and the Greaser culture. Or Johnathan Cadillac.

Currently working as a History and English literature professor.