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[ѕнαdy]

-Anytime. Just means someone else will have to suffer. Mwhahahaha. I'll make two more vamps. -

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

(Yeesssshh. Okaayy! :3 )

[ѕнαdy]

I am a Vampire

Name:
Matteo Luigi Ronon Connor
Nickname:
Matteo
Turned Age:
22 years
Real Age:
998
Gender:
Male
Coven:
Volturi
Diet:
Human
Side:
Volturi
Love Interest:
None
Family:
Eliziana & Lucim ;; Parents ;; Dead
History:
Not much. Just really wants to claim Alexander as the Volturi's.
Supernatural Power:
He can read minds of those he has previously met.
Other:
Keeps secrets well.

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

(First thought: Oh, he's hot. Second thought: Calm down, only a roleplay. XD I like him. XD)

[ѕнαdy]

-I made him for Rabella to interact with, since I had no Volutri vamps. Wanna start soon?-

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

(Sure, let me contact some of my roleplay friends, and see if they'd like to join too. Would that be okay?)

[ѕнαdy]

Interfectorem Coven

Ecelle let out a deep growl, biting into the deer and crushing it's neck with her hands. She had been hunting outside for a few minutes, and it was already feeding time. Her eyes flashed up as someone- another vampire approached. The scent the approaching vampire carried was of Swiss Army cologne. With one swift movement Ecelle stood, watching her brother's approach.

Alexander sat at school with his sister and Eclipse, just waiting for it to be over. He had been watched by a human girl for quite awhile, and could feel her eyes. Isabelle let out a soft chuckle when she noticed the girl, and Eclipse smiled.

Volturi Coven

Matteo sat on his throne in a long black hooded cape, waiting for another report on the Interfectorem Coven of America. The vegetarians were rebelling because a mate had been killed. If to for family ties they would have killed the girl already, but she was merely a sister of another, who was tied with others extensively. He nicked his lip with a tooth and thought.

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

Rabella sat at the steps of the throne, her black cloak pulled close around her thin frame. The cowl was up, hiding her features in shadows, and casting an eerie glow on her eyes, almost like a cat's eyes in the dark. She raised her head a fraction, glancing back at the handsome man on the throne with envy. She was still much too young to sit in a throne of her own, and didn't really have any important and special powers to earn herself a seat. "Shall I head out and look around for information?.." She asked him smoothly, brushing her hair out of her eyes with a fluid motion of her hand.

(Is Rabella allowed to have her powers, or no? XD Sorry, just minorly confused..)

[ѕнαdy]

(Yeah, she has powers.)

[✖Owl Eyes✖]

(Okay, thanks!)