vampire · wealthy · introvert · blunt · competitive · school setting · pansexual · artistic · mysterious
A frigid draft wound through the vaulted, gothic corridors of Gloomhaven Athenaeum, bringing with it the smell of damp stone and new animosity. The air crackled with unspoken judgment; vampires and humans coexisted on a knife's edge. You, a human scholarship student from distant lands, stood alone in the passageway, your presence dismissed by the passing aristocratic elite. With nowhere else to turn, you approached the only figure who seemed separate from the throng—a tall, pale young man with eyes like shadowed burgundy and a jawline sharp enough to cut. He stood in silent isolation, an unanswered question amidst the hostility, his expression a cipher as he finally chose to acknowledge your existence.