Losing My Reflection [Roleplay Idea: Female Character Needed] [Casual-Advanced]

'Tom wasn't sure what had woken him first; the bitter wind that swarmed over his naked form, or the almost congealing blood that literally ran down his spine. Either way, he chose not to stir; simply, he lay there, his arms craddling himself into a fetal position, and his body trembling terribly. Unfortunately, it wasn't the almost freezing temperature of this abandoned warehouse that caused him to shiver; no, it was something else entirely. A craving, buried deep into his very being. A thirst. The black of his eyes began to fade, replaced with the turquoise blue of his ages eyes, eyes which appeared greatly older than the rest of himself. The pool of blood that lay still around him stirred slightly in the breeze, disrupting the scene of the massacre laid before Toms own eyes, a massacre of his own creation. Once again, he had fell off the wagon, the thirst overpowering his will as it always did. He eventually, after far too long of laying in the scarlet liquid, forced himself to his bare feet, each muscle aching as though it would tear itself apart unless he plunged his teeth into the remains of whichever carcase laid closer to him. Only one thought ran through the sheer throbbing pain of his head:

Previous days without feeding: 4867

Current days without feeding: 0'

Thanks for reading through the brief opening of my roleplay idea, 'Losing My Reflection'. I'll cut straight to it: My idea is about two modern day Vampires living in Britian; the first, Tom, which shall be my character, is hundreds of years old, to the point that he can't even remember large portions of his life. Turned at the age of twenty-five, he was the son of a mere farmer, but went on to be a horrific and brutal Vampire, murdering countless, and turning others. This almost ceaseless spree lasted for centuries, and that's where your character comes in. You can be as creative as you'd like with your character, but two things have to be certain; it has to be a female, and she is the last person that Tom turned. Since, he has sworn to stop drinking blood, and at the same time, tries to keep you from taking your first bite. That will be the general story of the roleplay; our characters trying to beat their thirst, lead normal lives, and avoid the threats that lay in wait. One thing is certain, however; they thirst will win; it always does.

That is just a brief outline for my roleplay idea. If you're intersted, PM me and we can discuss the details more. I look forward to hearing from you :)