White || Blayce Aaron

[Blayce Aaron White]

Name

: Blayce Aaron White

Nicknames

: Blayce. Call him anything else and you're dead.

Age

: 500

Sire

: Caith White (long dead, Blayce has killed him)

Race

: Vampire

Brief History

: Blayce was born as the eldest of two children to Andrew and Lillian White. His birthday was on one of the windiest days in October ever known to the population, and yet his cries could be heard above the howls. His parents loved him to no end, and they did everything that they possibly could for him. He wasn't spoiled though, for they were a middle class family that managed to just get by on the salaries of both adults. Andrew Price was a soldier, and he was moving up quickly through the ranks. He was intelligent and strong, and he knew how to handle the business he worked for. Lillian Price was a healer, but she had to take time to take care of her newborn.

The family seemed perfect with just the three, and the plan was to stop there. But then little Chance came along. She seemed to be what they were missing, and her birth four years after Blayce seemed to be a blessing. Blayce was getting involved in day care and other activities that all four year olds should be involved in, and now he had a baby sister to take care of as well. His father told him to always watch out for her, and Blayce promised that he would. As the pair grew, they entered school, and soon everything seemed to be right again. Their father had been promoted, and there was now more money to put away for education and other activities that the two wanted to take part in. Blayce and Chance were extremely close as well. When Blayce was eighteen and Chance was fourteen, they were inseparable. They did everything together, and Blayce watched out for her like he had promised. Things seemed to be perfect, and like nothing else could go wrong.

But then it did. The vampires were soon making their move, and even though Blayce had heard stories, he had never believed in them. He had just thought it was a hoax to scare everyone into submission, so he fought against it with his stubbornness. Chance believed though, and she tried extremely hard to get her brother to agree with her. But there was no use. And then it happened. Blayce wasn't home yet, for he was involved with sword training, and he had no idea. When he stepped into the door though, he knew something wasn't right. A scream to his left gave proof to that fact and he looked over just in time to see his baby sister at the mercy of a creature he had never imagined in his lifetime before.

It killed her instantly because of her struggles, and Blayce fought hard to hide his yell of surprise. But the vampire heard him and looked up, the blood covering his mouth. Blayce's face paled instantly and he started backing up hastily. But his foot caught on something and sent him down to the ground. He scooted backwards only to realize he had tripped over his father's lifeless body. Another yell tore at his throat, and he raised himself to his feet. Turning on his heel, he started a mad sprint to the back of the house, but the vampire was on him now. The fingernails of the creature worked their way into the flesh of Blayce's arm, and the young man fought with all of his might, kicking and punching. But the vampire was too strong. Soon afterwards, Blayce found himself reborn as a vampire.

The years passed, and Blayce was following his sire everywhere. Caith was actually nice to him, calling him his childe. However, Blayce could never forget that he had killed his family. He killed Blayce after a century of spending time together. Blayce escaped that day, never looking back to that home again or his sire. The young 121 year old was now out in the world on his own, in shock and in pain. His family was dead. Vampires had killed them. And that was the day that the anger swallowed him and took over. After four centuries, Blayce found himself in the middle of a war between vampires and werewolves.

Pictures

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Face Claim

: Ian Sommerhalder