GRIMLEY, Craven

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CRAVEN DILAN GRIMLEY

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AFTER TWENTY FIVE YEARS OF HIDING THE TRUTH,
THIS VAMPIRE CAN'T HELP THE GUILT[/color][/font]

All those memories we shared
I will cherish every one of them
For the truth of it is
There's a right way to live
and you showed me how



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the basics[/center][/font]

FULL NAME[/b]

Craven Dilan Grimley

NICKNAMES[/b]

Crave, Cravie, Crow

AGE[/b]

25 years old but still looks eighteen because of his vampire blood.

BIRTHDAY[/b]

29 October

RACE[/b]

Vampire

OCCUPATION[/b]

Co-Leader of the resistance

SEXUALITY[/b]

Bi-sexual

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THIS SHIPWRECK SET-SAIL [/b][/size]
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance[/center][/font]

EYE DETAILS[/b]

Grey under normal circumstances
Deep blood red when his blood lust is awakened
Pitch black when he's using his powers

HAIR DETAILS[/b]

Black and always hanging in his eyes.

HEIGHT[/b]

5.7 ft

WEIGHT[/b]

39 kgs because of his hollowed out dead body so basically its just the weight of the wings.

BUILD[/b]

Slender and slight but it aids him in moving fast and rapidly. Being very light helps too.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/b]

His black wings. A grimley trait

PLAY-BY[/b]

Gerard Way

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WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE[/b][/size]
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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the personality[/center][/font]

POWERS[/b]

Flight
The ability to communicate with crows and ravens
The ability to see through their eyes
Telepathic communication through vampiric abilities
Speed
Strength though not as much as older vampires or demons

STRENGTHS[/b]

His brother
Camron
His son
Lumina

WEAKNESSES[/b]

Sunlight
Bright lights
Not having enough blood
Practical jokes
Being begged by his son
His wings.

OVERALL PERSONALITY[/b]

Craven is a soft natured individual. It is easy to twist his heart to feel sympathy for a stranger. He will pledge his life and allegiance to anyone who he thinks needs him. Craven loves to feel needed and wanted. He loves to feel that he is of some kind of value. That he is someone's everything. He thrives on that feeling... Especially when it comes from his son or lover. Craven will die for the ones he loves. He doesn't fear death at all. He actually fears never telling his loved ones what they mean to him. Craven is ambitious but not to take over the Elite and follow in his fathers footsteps.

Craven almost never looses his temper. It will only happen when one of his loved ones are injured. When he does lose his temper all hell will break loose and he will send down thousands of birds to kill who ever is in sight. He isn't predjudistic like his father yet he cares very very little for humans. He prefers humans and Mutants to be seperated and to be with their own kind unlike his father who prefers the mutant race to be wiped out. He's always playfull and loves to make people laugh. He seldomly fears anything since he's become accustomed to just basically count down the days to his death.

Craven is stronger then most when it comes to pain. He normally just ignores pain and it has to be really really painfull to pay it any heed at all.

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THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE[/b][/size]
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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PARENTS[/b]

Cooper and Rose Grimley - Mutant parents {deceased}
Mordred - Sire

SIBLINGS[/b]

Tanner Grimley - Brother
Drew Sheppard - Blood brother
Fairen Veil - Blood brother

CHILDREN[/b]

Julian Grimley - Son {deceased}
--- Grimley - Adopted son

SIGNIFICANT OTHER[/b]

Fairen Veil and Jason Lane - Old Lovers
Clara Grimley - Old Lover {Deceased}
Kat Blake - Old lover{deceased}
Angie - Old mate {Deceased}

NATIONALITY[/b]

American

HOMETOWN[/b]

Hevanna

CURRENT RESIDENCE[/b]

Elite Mansion

OVERALL HISTORY[/b]

Craven was born to a dying mother. His father cherished him from the start and he grew up feeling like the prince of Elite and being treated like one. His mother had died of cancer and Craven was certain that one day he would too. Craven's mind was always fixed on his older sister Clara who constantly toke him into her dream world and played knights and princesses with him there. He always had to rescue her from some horrible dragon or a dark sorcerer. He loved doing it. He loved feeling like a hero especially to the girl he fell in love with. They shared their first kiss in one of the dreamworlds. Clara knew it was wrong. She told Craven that it could never happen again.

Craven toke up the electric guitar and spent most of his time practicing it. He could play the acoustic too and learned that he could sing. He became part of a band and his father helped him become famous getting him and his band called the Crows a record deal. Craven soon learned that it was important to keep his mind on other things especially when Clara was flirting and dating. Clara soon came with the proposal of owning a club with her. He agreeed immediately and they decided to own a club together calling it th Rock.

They met Jenny and Jason there and a strong friendship started when the two of them started working at the Rock with Craven and Clara. It became difficult to be around the two love birds especially for Craven. When Jenny announced that she was pregnant they were exstatic about it. Nine months later their friend was lost and nothing Craven or Clara could do would let Jason out of his depression till his father toke Jason from Craven's arms one night and locking him in a tomb. Craven's memory was wiped of Jason.

Craven had fallen in love with his childhood best friend, Kathrine Blake and after her fathers funeral the two of them took to ultimate step. During the Gala ball though he was kidnapped by Fairen and Jason Lane. At first Fairen hated him because of jealousy but soon the young 18 year old won his heart. But Craven was very ill and unbeknown to either him and his captors, Fairen had given him aids ontop of it all. Craven was dying but he didn't care all that much. He was happy.

Hiro loved him to bits. He felt wanted and needed by Jason and Fairen and he had his own little Jessie flower to play with but things took a turn for the worst when Kat was brought to his bedside and told him that she was carrying his child. He started fighting for his life. Fighting to get to live just to hold his son in his arms. Jason's soft words didn't help either. Especially when he told the young crow to close his eyes and drift away. Jason made sure to do it when Fairen couldn't hear him. But Craven kept on fighting.

When Fairen was captured by Cain, Craven knew that Jason would crumble. After loosing Jenny, now Fairen. It came as no surprise to Craven when he felt Clara's hand on his face. He woke up in the Grimley mansion shortly after. He made it his responsibility to watch over Hiro till Fairen could wrap his arms around the younger boy. But a press confrence and a bullet left Craven again fighting for his life in hospital. He was slowly fading and his old lover, Clara Grimley couldn't take it. She begged Tanner for help who confided in her that he had met a vampire once.

They set off to make a deal with Mordred. Tanner wiped Craven's mind of anything from his previous life and gave Craven over to Mordred. Craven knew nothing of his previous life. He only knew of the love and protection Mordred's arms gave. He loved Mordred with all his heart but he found it difficult to tell Mordred that with Aiden, Mordred's jealous mate, always looming in the shadows. Craven had thought many times to use the word mate in reference to Mordred but in fear of his reaction Craven decided not to do so.

Thats when he met Angie. He called her his heartbeat and even on the first night that they had met he claimed her as his own but as always Aiden interfered and it seemed that his personal vendetta against Craven would be aimed directly as his heart and soul. Craven wouldn't allow that. He started following Angie everywhere she went but it ended when Tanner took a bigger place in his life and started giving him his memories back. He met up with his old lover Fairen and the young vampire became so distraughtly confussed.

On the night of his son's birth another old face made an appearance and Craven went out of his mind. He started withdrawing away from Angie and the baby that was his finally. He was so confussed and so uncertain. Until Bell came to him and begged him to help Fairen. Craven had decided to leave his coven since Drew and Mordred were getting on so well even after Taitum had interfered and nearly killed Drew out of jealousy. Craven instinctively agreed to help Fairen and for one last time he went to ask his Sire for aid. He asked Mordred to turn Fairen and Jason made a packet with Craven.

Craven awoke from his bed one night to see the figure of Jason looming over him. In his hand was the head of Aiden and Craven was completely shocked. A kiss on the lips was the last parting gift Craven recieved from Jason before he and Fairen slipped out of his life and he turned instead to Angie. Craven was asked to join Mordred and Drew as they departed for their home planet but Craven was determined to stay with his son and Angie. Unfortunately things began to ecalate and Liz called by her old friends home to ask him for Julian's aid.

Craven eagerly agreed and for the last time he and Jason and Fairen were together again. Things didn't turn out as well as Craven had expected when shortly afterwards he and Tanner were captured by Azazeal and taken to hell so his father would comply with the demon's orders. Craven was weakened with blood lust. He remembered having some from the person he was set free by but it still remained a mystery as to who had done it.

Craven woke to find that Hevanna had been shattered and his son and wife were dead. He ran far far away from Tanner and for days he was curled up in a tight ball in the back of a old building waiting for the demons to come and take him too but them a young vampire came his way and made friends with Craven. Craven felt a paternal need to protect the young abandoned fledgling and immediatly took him back to Elite mansion with him but Craven deemed it too dangerous and instead took him to Hope village where he told his son to stay.

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I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE[/b][/size]
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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the out of character[/center][/font]

NAME / ALIAS[/b]

Angel

GENDER[/b]

Femme....

CONTACT INFO[/b]

Nah

HOW'D YOU FIND US?[/b]

Been here all along

OTHER CHARACTERS[/b]

Have a guess?

ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE[/b]

The night was quiet. Craven loved quiet nights. It suited him better. The moonlight brushed across the halfblood's pale skin making him glow. He was glowing...always glowing. He was getting his way. After nagging for ages now his older, beloved wife has agreed to make their family grow. Tonight after a meeting with his mother they were going to try for a child. Oh how happy he'd be if in a few weeks Cath came to him and told him that they would have a little bundle within the next six to seven months.

Craven had a natural bounce in his step now. He couldn't wait to make love to Cath. He missed her already. She was in bed waiting for him. Where was his mother? Craven turned around impatiently then cleared his throat. It had been at lea...

The blood drained from Craven leaving him cold. She was never late. Craven's head flicked to his home and then he was running.
"No no no no..."
Craven dashed into his house and through it. He could smell her. His mother. She had been past hear. He scrambled up the stairs and dashed down the hallway. His breath caught as he broke through the door to his bedroom and froze in the doorway.

There she was. The blue eyed black widow, Her hands dripping with blood. Craven broke from his frozen state and fell to his knees beside his dead wife. Tears rolled across his cheek as he stared at his wife's emotionless shocked face. Her golden eyes were wide open in horror. The way she died had been a painful one. Craven whimpered out and gathered Cath in his arms.

"You have it all now... I gave it to you. I gave you everything...."

And then she was gone leaving Craven in his sad desprate despair. Leaving him to rock the body of his dead love.

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