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L O U I E - ң а ι ғ ι i η g↔ ♥
 This is my lovely Louie! He's a dhamphir, born to a human mother and a human father, he can drink both vampire and human blood.
He seems to always have his head in the clouds... Draw 'em for me?
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[[name;; Louie Markus Gray
[[rank;; Uke / Used Mainly as a Slave.
[[age;; 18
[[gender;; Male
[[species;; Dhamphir
[[sexual orientation;; Homosexual
[[appearance;; [no]
[way]
[that]
[you`ll]
[take]
[me]
[alive.]
[passion]
[don`t forget the rest]
[nothing ever chains me]
[i don`t care if your angry]
[[personality;; Louie is a quiet, talented person. He's a master at the art of music and painting. This boy will dream of dances, royal or not. He's a simple boy. He's complex at the same time. He's hard to read, normally appears unemotional. He is wounded easily by insults, though he normally shows no effect to the harsh words. He is trained quite well, though in occasion acts out. He's untainted, in every single way, but his thoughts. He's seen things children shouldn't see, but he's never been turned into anything, never been injected with anything, never been touched intimately. He's a marble statue, that is still clean from the years of dust.
[[biography;; A boy, born to a beautiful woman and man, was supposed to die within weeks of the birth. No, Louie survived, fighting for his life every second for the first ten years of his life. He went in and out of disease, recovering then relapsing quite quickly. At the age of ten and four months, two days, and four hours exactly, a war rampaged upon the Gray's household. Burning the house down, slaughtering the family. Louie hid. Frightened, scarred for life by the brutal scene of watching his mother scream for help whilst she was raped, and then cut across the throat, down the face, and chopped in half. He scurried away. Taking his eyes away from his bloody, dead, mother. His father stood back, watching and smiling as his wife was slaughtered and his child cowered.
He was captured. Titled as a 'beauty' and passed around by the soliders that had slaughtered his mother. They attempted to touch him; he'd shy away or fight back. They eventually just put him to work. He has no physical scars, only those that lay behind his sapphire white eyes. These men soon grew bored of having to feed him and bring him on their attacks. So they sold him to an old man, who had no reason to have such a beautiful child within his home. At the age of twelve he was recovering, quite well, from his disease, but he was then shipped off. The old man having died and the towns people not wanting Louie within their sight, for he was a 'disgrace'. He was placed behind bars, no not jail. Worse. A market. Louie has been moved from cage to cage, never once being purchased. Never once being rented. Never breaking his marble exterior.
[[puppeteer;; The Doll
I take no credit for it.<3
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