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Name: Makoto Kaname
Age (Appearance Based): 25
Age (Real Age): 1022
Gender: Male
Immortal or Mortal: Turned Mortal
Breed (Known or Unknown): Vampire
Mated Status : single
Mates Name:
Parent's Breed's: Human
Home Realm: Earth Japan
Status (Royalty/Civilian/Inferi/Etc): Civilian
Weapon of Choice: Katana
Primary Abilities: Vampire abilities. Basic First Aid.
Secondary Abilities (If Applicable): Medieval Forms of Martial arts including Kendo, the Art of Sword play.
Relatives (If relating to plot): None living both human or Vampire.
Orders/Guilds/Clans: None.
Personality: Quiet, likes to keep to himself, Very polite, isn't open with his affection in public. Has a mean side no one has seen in centuries. Observant
Fears: Has yet to discover them.
Likes: Old classical Japanese music. Some of the new stuff too. Cats. Books.
Dislikes: Too many things to list. But one major hate is female Vampires
History: In the year 1019 during the Toi Invasion Kaname was sent to scout out a hut where his superiors assumed some Korean invaders had set up a base camp. I threw open the hut's door ready to cut down the enemy but instead saw bodies littered all over the floor and a Japanese woman with deep red eyes staring back at him.
When he woke the next night the woman was sitting over him whispering sweet nothings and singing to him, stroking his cheek. She explained that once his gift had fully taken hold his body would awaken and they'd be together forever. He didn't understand until he tried to take a breath and couldn't. He realised then he'd been turned into a vampire. He couldn't believe it. Over the next few months, he learnt from her how to blend in and prevent the "cattle" as she called them, from noticing their presence. But when it became clear to her that she wasn't his Bride, she abandoned him.
Without her holding him back he peeked in on his village's council meetings learning about upcoming battles. Fighting on their side at night and hiding in the ground at night. He didn't start venturing out to the rest of the world until after the second world war. He managed to preserve his family line as long as possible. But when the bomb hit Nagasaki he lost contact with his human family. Now he lives between his house in New Orleans and Osaka. Though he is not Horde, because of his red eyes, he is mistaken for Horde, and has had some unfortunate run ins with random factions.