Post by Cain Russo on May 5, 2021 20:32:06 GMT -5



Full Name: Cain Zamir Russo
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Age/Date Of Birth: One Hundred Forty Six Years Old | 03 /24 /1875
Race: Creature
Occupation: CEO for Portrait People Magazine - "Your life in our lens."
Species Group: Albanian Vampire
Play-By: Michele Morrone
Abilities
Supernatural Lifespan: Dhampir Vampires are not immortal, but they age much slower than humans do. They potentially can live for hundreds of years, and some records say they could live for thousands. Dhampir seem to age the same as humans do until they get to their 20s/30s, their appearances aging much slower from there on out.
Supernatural Strength: Dhampir are much stronger than humans, the older they are the stronger they tend to be.
Supernatural Speed: Dhampir are incredibly fast, but not as fast as most vampire species.
Supernatural Senses: Dhampir have heightened senses of hearing, sight, smell, and taste that far exceed those of humans. They can hear whispered conversations, even ones in far off buildings as well as phone conversations. Most Dhampir typically have to learn how to tune out most ambient noises when it’s not necessary to hear them. They can also smell blood from several meters away, and see in total darkness. These senses improve and grow stronger with age and experience as well. Their sense of taste are also enhanced, allowing them to detect the presence of drugs, alcohol, or even what the person ate in someone’s blood.
Regeneration: A Dhampir can regenerate any wound quickly by drinking blood, but they must consume blood in order to do so.
Darkness Teleportation: Dhampir Vampires are able to teleport by displacing themselves in a realm known as the In-between, which is just complete darkness and then return to our plane of existence. When they teleport, they leave behind smoky black shadow wisps that fade quickly. They are unable to teleport to anywhere they cannot physically see.
Darkness Merging: Dhampir are able to completely disappear in shadows and darkness, becoming one with it. This helps them with stalking their prey and sneak attacking.
Blood Manipulation: Dhampir Vampires have powerful psychic control over their blood. They are able to release blood from their pores in order to create a blood mist. They are also able to solidify blood and release blood from cuts and create hardened weapons with it. Once a Dhampir Vampire feeds on a victim, it will always have a psychic connection with them and can control the blood in their bodies.
Mind Suggestion: Dhampir Vampires are able to push their thoughts into other’s minds and suggest things to them. This isn’t complete mind control, because it is possible for someone to fight it if they are aware of the manipulation.
Telepathy: Dhampir Vampires are able to read the surface thoughts of anyone around them. In order to gain a being’s complete memories and thoughts, they must consume their blood and as they do they are bombarded by multiple visions and thoughts. Dhampir can train and learn how to feed without seeing these visions.
Claws: Dhampir Vampires are able to supernaturally grow their fingernails out into long strong and sharp claws that they can retract willingly.
Fangs: Their canine teeth extend into razor sharp fangs.
Vulnerabilities:
Stake In The Heart: A wooden stake in the heart is efficient at killing a Dhampir Vampire.
Decapitation: Removing a Dhampir Vampire’s head from it’s body will effectively kill it.
Blood Lust: Like other vampires, Dhampir have a powerful blood lust that they must keep sated. Unlike most vampires, they can go without feeding on blood a lot longer but they are significantly weaker when doing so. When not feeding on blood, they lose their abilities to teleport, merge with shadows, manipulate blood, and mind suggestion. It’s possible for a Dhampir to satisfy their blood lust by just eating raw meat or having it cooked blue rare. Of course in doing so the Dhampir’s abilities would be significantly weaker.
Excess Blood: If a Dhampir Vampire drinks too much blood, they will display alcohol intoxication-like qualities (such as euphoria, confusion, stupor, etc). However the amount of blood needed for this to happen becomes larger the older the vampire is.
Sexual Appetite: Due to how rare it is for a Dhampir to be conceived, the species have developed a very powerful sexual appetite. It’s hard for a Dhampir Vampire to separate their sexual lust from bloodlust.
Special Inventory
His Magic Rings
On his right hand, Cain wears a ring on each of his fingers that have magical properties.
Thumb: The band is silver, while the stone is purple in color. This ring is enchanted to allow any spell to be stored inside of it, however it can only hold one spell at a time and in order to empty it the current spell must be used.
Index-Finger: The band is gold, while the stone is orange in color. This ring is enchanted to allow the wearer to summon an elemental creature that will fight on their behalf. Cain's element is magma, so his elemental will be made out of molten lava.
Middle-Finger: The band is silver, while the stone is green in color. This ring is enchanted to grant the wearer immortality, so in order to kill Cain the ring must be removed from his body.
Ring-Finger: The band is gold, while the stone is red in color. This ring is enchanted to send an elemental blast dependent on the wearer's elemental affinity. This allows Cain to create blasts of molten lava that he can launch out, or he can hit the ground with the hand and cause lava from within the earth to spew out.
Pinky: The band is silver, while the stone is light blue in color. This ring is enchanted to allow the wearer to teleport to a specific enchanted stone at anytime. The can move the stone and leave it to wherever they would like to teleport to in the future. They can only connect the ring to one magical stone.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Sex - It's pretty much always on his mind, and he loves sleeping with beings that are other than supernatural. His favorites so far have been skinwalkers/fenrir, phoenixes, and dragons.
❤ Cigarettes - He smokes to help deal with his cravings and stress, and since he's a vampire there isn't a down side.
❤ Photography - Cain's passion lies within photography, especially photographing people.
❤ Swimming - He spends a lot of time in water when he's able, whether it be pools, lakes, or ocean beaches.
❤ Singing - He enjoys listening and sometimes singing himself, it was something he shared with his mother while she was alive.
❤ Magic - It fascinates him, so he knows a lot about how magic works and he makes it a point to befriend witches.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Stupidity - It's hard to really explain this one. If you do something that he thinks is stupid, he loses a lot of respect for you and he just hates it when people continuingly make dumb decisions. It's also a big deal to him whether or not someone can hold a conversation.
✗ Religion - He hates it. He had family who was killed because of their beliefs and it's put a sour taste in his mouth. It just brings ignorance, hate, and war.
✗ Hunters - He's a vampire, so it's not a surprise. He hasn't had a good experience with a hunter.
✗ Off Brands - He doesn't want that shit. It's name brand foods, clothing, and everything else. He's a millionaire so he can afford to be luxurious.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Dying - He's not really scared of death itself, he just isn't ready to go anywhere yet.
☬ Castration - HELL NO. That's probably his biggest fear ever.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Enjoy His Life
Personality: Cain is a very smart businessman, a multi-millionaire thanks to his world famous magazine "Portrait People". He's always been determined to get what he wants, and has spent a lot of time learning about languages and is able to speak 7 different languages fluently. He's got an eye for detail, which is great for a photographer. This translates to his interactions with people, being an incredibly talented reader of body language and emotions.
Cain is a pretty open lover, he's no stranger to having multiple lovers at any one time. However, he's possessive and if he ends up feeling like anyone or anything is his, then he starts getting jealous and that can lead down a dark rabbit-hole. He's addicted to sex, and he doesn't try to hide it. Sex is just sex to him. The vampire won't get involved with things that isn't any concern of his, he's not the hero type. Now, that probably would change depending on the people he cares about but that can only be speculation and will require waiting to see.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Observant
✧ Determined
✧ Innovative
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Possessive
✦ Sex Addict
✦ Neutral

Parents: Alonzo and Lalia Russo
Siblings: N/A
Other Family: N/A
Important Others: N/A
History: Cain was born on March 24, 1875 as the son of Alonzo and Lalia Russo in the town of Koniçe, Janina Vilayet, not far from the present Albanian border. He was the only child born to the couple and because his father was an Albanian Vampire, often referred to as Dhampir, he too was one of these half human-half vampire creatures. His father taught him how to control his abilities and how to feed without being caught. Just like any other child, he still attended school while keeping his secret.
After elementary schooling in Turkish within his native town, he studied at the Shkodër Jesuit College in Shkodra which offered him not only some instruction in Albania but also an initial contact with central European culture and Western ideas. From there, he continued his schooling at the eminent French-language high school in Istanbul.
In 1890, at the age of fifteen, he was sent to study in France where he spent the next seven years. After initial education at secondary schools in Lisieux and Carcassonne, he registered at the University of Dijon, from which he graduated in 1895 in Romance languages and philology. After graduation, he moved to Paris for two years where he studied Medieval French literature, Latin and Greek at the famous College de France. He finished his studies at the prestigious Harvard University in the United States, before moving to Britain in order to work on and publish a magazine. The magazine had a lot of photography within it, as Cain developed a passion for capturing images while in school. As a result of his highly varied educational background, he was able to speak and write Albanian, Greek, Italian, French, German, English and Turkish fluently.
Due to the history of his people being forced to convert from being Catholic and Muslim to Orthodox Christianity, Cain developed a strong disdain for religion. He began to publish these thoughts in his magazine, which upset many people and it was forced to stop production. Cain always had kept into touch with those like him, who were Dhamphir but he also took an interest in magic and witches. With the magazine over, he began to study magic and met a variety of witches. Once he did so, a whole world opened up to him. There wasn't only witches and magic, there was so much out there that people didn't know about. His species of vampire wasn't even the only one. So, he started to study the supernatural more and more.
It was a contact who was transporting a strange coffin on board the RMS Titanic that brought Cain to a new chapter in his life. He went along with a group of supernaturals, led by a powerful witch who kept what was inside the coffin a secret. Cain felt a strange draw to the object, and he couldn't explain it. The witch told him that different types of supernatural creatures were drawn to the coffin, and wherever it was... There would be creatures not too far from it. It had a supernaturally magnetic pull. When the ship hit an iceberg and sank, the coffin was lost to the bottom of the sea. Cain was able to escape with a group of witches and other supes, not making it to New York.
Once he made it back to the states eventually, Cain started his journey into beginning yet another magazine. This time he was going to focus solely on photography. It was a huge success, some of his photographs being popular worldwide and Cain Russo became a household name. Now he lives comfortably, keeping his secret and enjoying his life... Well, he was until he ended up in Zeppelin City.

Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
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RP Sample:
Dean watched as the young blonde suddenly stood up and held out her hand. She was leaving? Dean couldn't help but feel a bit of disappointment. Little did he know the blonde thought Dean was trying to get rid of her even though that was not his intentions. He also stood and took her hand shaking it lightly but firmly, the electrical shock he felt earlier not as strong as the first time. When she leaned over and kissed his cheek it took him a little off guard. Her warm yet moist lips sent a feeling much stronger then the electrical shocks he felt earlier every time they made slight contact. What was it about this girl?.... It was something very different, he felt an almost... pull to her like she was a magnet and he was just a fine piece of metal. Again, his mind blamed it on the fact that he was in Purgatory for a year and this was really the first time he had been with a girl alone in quite sometime.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
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