VAMPIRE
NAME: Eric Northman
AGE: a little over 1000 years old
PERSONALITY: Doesn't care about the well being of humans except for Sookie. NEVER piss him off, because if you do, you might end up dead.
BRIEF HISTORY: Eric Northman lived in 1400 A.D. . He was a noble viking who wasn't ready to take his father's place as leader of the family. One night, His family was attacked by wolves who weren't really wolves. They were werewolves who were in command of a very powerful vampire named Russel Edgington. He went to avenge his family with the remaining survivors of the clan, but they died not at the hands of the wolves, but from a vampire who was known as Godric. Godric appeared before Eric was wounded from the last wave of the wolves. Godric referred to himself of as 'Death' himself. He turned Eric into a vampire, making him stronger. Godric therefore became his maker, helping Eric follow the killer who killed his human family.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: Short dirty blonde hair, muscular build, stands up to 6'4
RP SAMPLE: Eric Northman sat at his throne chair, staring at the humans drinking. Eric even saw one man punch another man in the face. He marveled in their own stupidity. "Why is it that drunks always start something?" He thought to himself. He dashed in between the two men before they could hurt themselves. He smiled at them, even though he wasn't trying to be friendly. "Now .... I'm not sure if you know this, so let me clarify," Eric said, pinning both of the men under his feet. Eric's black boots were pressed against the mens faces. "This is my bar, and if you start something in here." Eric's fangs contracted from his anger. "Then I'll finish it. Do you understand what I'm saying, dipshits?" He said, looking at the two men. He lifted his feet off of their heads. The two men nodded. Eric sighed going back to his seat. "This is one reason why I hete humans."Eric said to himself, sitting back in the confinds of his chair.