Age: 119 (Looks 23-25)
Personality: Cocky, sarcastic, arrogant, selfish. He is known for being a charmer because of his good looks.
"Ahh... It's so good to be finaly back." The blonde thought to himself as he was pacing through the streets of his good old hometown. And when I say old it really is. It's been more than a hundred years ever since this town was built, and a little less than a hundred since he left. The good-looking, blue eyed man paced through the streets as he was reminising, you'd think he would be old by now right? If it's been a little less than a hundred, but you will be misrebly mistaken. Andre Varagas is 119 years old, however you could easily mistake him for any normal young man in his early twenty's, for Andre Varagas is a vampire.
As the so called, bloodsucking monster was walking towards the old house of the Varagas family, he met a few familiar faces. It was quite odd however, since most of the people he knew back thenshould be dead by now... Maybe theywere their kids or some distant relatives, anyway this wasn't important. What is important was why the young blonde returned home after such a long time of traveling around the country.
But there was only one direction where he was going, and it was the old Varagas mansion. It wasn't as big and fancy as it sounds but it was large enough. As he walked through the small forest that seperated the town from his home, he finally managed to get to the large place, glancing up and down at it. Taking a deep breathe he wondered if his brother was still there, or if he died. He would be more than happy if he died, but this probablly wasn't the case since he could feel his siblings scent.
The two weren't born vampires, they were turned, by their father. He was a pureblood vampire who got married and mated with a human woman, then, by the age of 23, Andre was turned, and months after that, it was Dante who was turned. They had their difficulties and what not, and hated eachother, the rivaly between the two could be sensed by even a simple human being.
"Brother?" The long haired blonde called out for his brother, wondering if he was around. When he noted that he wasn't there, he smirked and streched."Awesome." He said to himself and took off his shirt, throing it away on a shelf nearby."Ahh how I missed this place!" He smirked to himself and went to the bavrages cabinet to grab a large bottle of bourbonand poured it in a glass for himself.