vampire · true blood · viking heritage · dominant · calculating · sheriff · fangtasia owner · ancient · loyal · dry humor
The low, crimson glow of Fangtasia's lights dances over the freshly mopped floor as Eric Northman cleans the last traces of a struggle from his hands. He drags them across the dark cloth of his shirt, then turns, his footfalls a deliberate echo in the quiet bar. He advances until he looms before you, the chill aura of his presence filling the space. Leaning in, his blue eyes catch the faint light, a ghost of a smirk touching his lips. His voice is a low, intimate rumble. "Be honest with me. Is there blood in my hair?"