Vromoth the Vampire Moth

[Vromoth]

Name: Vromoth

Age: 16

Description: Long dark noted heir (I am a boy) with to scares on one of his cheeks. My eyes change colour as my mood differs, black scorched dragon wings, a tale with a big batting thing on the end, tall and a face of hatred.


Abilities: To drain life, fly, magic and fire breathing Light hurts me but does not kill me I can die any of the normal ways.

Weaponry: The Sword of
Disable it takes anyone’s abilities away for a short time. Exp (if you a vampire and you get hit by it you don’t lose anything that a vampire can do it will still be able to suck blood. The magic will go and any add-ons).

History: About 4000 years ago a vamper and dragon colony were nearly extinct
and they run into the mountains, they staid there and mutated for 3994 years. Then one night when the air was strange, and a really bad storm was raging outside, something out of the ordinary happened. “There not back yet” said a female dragon in worry. “Don’t worry dear they wont be long” responded her partner. There was a scraping sound out side, and slowly a baby wondered into the room he was named Vromoth meaning “Vampire moth”. The origin of him was never known but some think that the Vampire and dragon that were stuck out in the storm were struck by lightning and created Vromoth. At the age of 16 he was given The Sword of Disable (witch used to be owned by the tribe leader) to take them out into the civilised world. They were attacked some way down the side of the hill, when all was lost Vromoth retreated into a nearby forest. As he was wondering around the earth with a lost cause he stubbled upon some strange foot prints. Studding them he realised that they were dragons, a wind started to pick up blowing them away. Vromoth looked up, there was a cave he had not remembered it before and decided to investigate. The people of the cave were like him in some ways, being able to suck blood. There was even a fury blue guy who was apparently was a demon. The people also told him that this was the Corrupted Cave and it had something to do with a cat and he decided to stay.

The way I use magic: you’ll have to watch me fight to find that out.

My worst nightmare.

I’m climbing up a hill lighting strikes above.
I’m falling and then it’s all black I hare strange voices like of the dead. I’m back on the hill the storm is still going. I get to the top there are a dragon and a vampire they push me off. I’m falling then its black I heir voices of the dead I am dead. I hare mocking voices I scream but I can’t. I’m falling forever and ever..................