ᯓ ˊ-𐙚Vampire || Dellion

　　　　　　 Dellion Draven Sinclair

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Male　　

　　　　342 years old ﴾appears 27﴿‏ 　　　 ༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚ ᯓ ˊ-𐙚 : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : 　　　 ༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚┈༚༚ BIRTHDAY- ﴾ •┈୨ November 13୧┈• ﴿‏

Dellion Draven Sinclair is an ancient and enigmatic vampire, bearing the 　weight of his 342 years with stoic 　 ⠀　grace. Born into 17th-century 　 nobility, his transformation into a 　 vampire was marked by profound betrayal and tragedy, leading to his detachment from the mortal world. 　　 Preferring solitude over human interaction, Dellion is a man of few 　　　words, his sharp features and 　brooding demeanor exuding an air 　　　　　　　 of haunting mystery.

　　 A scholar at heart, Dellion has spent lifetimes amassing knowledge 　　　　 of ancient texts, forgotten languages, and occult practices. He 　　 resides in a shadowy manor on civilization's outskirts, its halls lined with relics of his past and forbidden tomes. Despite his reserved nature, 　　he possesses a moral compass, feeding only to sustain himself and 　 sparing those who cross his path 　　 unless provoked. However, his 　patience is not infinite; those who push him too far discover the wrath of a predator who has lived through 　　　　　　 ages of blood and war.

　 Dellion's calm, calculating nature often hides a deep inner conflict— 　　an eternal struggle between the 　 remnants of his humanity and the 　　 beast he has become. When he 　　　does interact, his words carry 　 weight, often veiled in riddles or 　 layered with meaning. His serious 　　demeanor can make him appear 　cold and unfeeling, yet those rare 　　　 few who gain his trust might 　 glimpse fragments of the man he 　　　 once was—a man haunted by 　　　　 memories of love, loss, and 　　　　　　　　　　　　　 betrayal.

　 In quiet moments, when no one is 　　 watching, Dellion can be found 　　　 staring into the night, lost in 　 thought, as though searching for something—or someone—he's lost 　　　　　　　　　　　　　 forever.

　 Dellion is a reserved and serious individual, rarely engaging in small 　　 talk or idle chatter. He is calm, analytical, and deeply introspective, carrying himself with an air of quiet 　　authority. Though his exterior is cold and detached, he possesses a 　strong sense of justice, albeit one 　　shaped by centuries of pain and 　　 survival. He values intelligence, 　　　　loyalty, and self-control but despises arrogance, recklessness, 　　　　　　 and needless violence.

　 Height of ﴾ 185 cm | 6'1 ft ﴿

　Dellion has black, shoulder-length 　 hair that frames his pale, angular 　 face. His piercing, ice-blue eyes 　 seem to see through everything, 　reflecting centuries of experience 　 and sorrow. His tall, lean frame is 　 shrouded in a black, tailored coat that flows behind him like shadows. A scar traces the side of his neck, a 　remnant of his human life, though 　　　　 few ever notice it. His cold, 　 calculated presence is as striking 　　　as it is unsettling, making him appear as though he belongs to the 　　　　　　　　　　darkness itself.‏

　　Dellion's features are sharp and 　 intimidating, with an otherworldly beauty that seems both alluring and dangerous. His silence adds to his mysterious charm, making him the type of person who draws attention 　　　　　　　 without meaning to.

　　　　　　　　　　　　 Solitude ೃ

　　　　　　　　　 Ancient texts ೃ

　　　　　　　　　　Starlit nights ೃ

　　　　　　　　　　　 Fine wine ೃ

　　　　　　　　　 Quiet forests ೃ

　　　　 Loud, obnoxious people ೃ

　　　　　　　　　 Recklessness ೃ

　　　　　　　　　　　　 Betrayal ೃ

　　　　　　　Senseless violence ೃ

      　　　   The constant noise of　

　　　　　　　　　 modern cities ೃ