Name: Griffin J. Crowley
Sex: Male
Species: Vampire
Age: 183, 28 when turned
Orientation: Pansexual
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Nationality: American
Occupation: Owner and lead investigator of Crowley Investigative Services
Languages Spoken: English, Spanish, Some Russian, and very little Japanese
Hair: Black and messy
Eyes: Greyish blue eyes, and wears glasses for show
Tattoos: Old magical inscribings, that marked his skin permanently
Height: 6’
Weight: 220 lbs
Build: Ectomorphic athletic build
From the Journal of Griffin Jules Crowley
1836 - 1849
I was born just outside of Nacogdoches Texas, in the year of 1836. My birth was nothing of note, just another child born to work the ranch. Cattle, crops, and hard labor. They were the only things I knew from a very young age. It would have seemed I would end up being just as normal as everyone else. I had many siblings, all of whom I loved dearly. I thank them every day for making me into the man I am. It was also in this period of my life, that Mother insisted I receive higher learning. Reading, writing, mathematics, Cannot say I really understood the reasoning, but another thing I cherish to to this day.
1850 - 1855
Tensions were rising in America, and I was just a boy. The north and south no longer seemed to be in agreement. And honestly? I had no real say. I didn’t even understand it all, not really. But life on the ranch was changing, everything was changing. Everyone started talking about some… Henry Clay. And about how he was trying to prevent a civil war…. Even though.. I ended up in one of those dull, lifelessly gray uniforms. Brought to us by the courtesy of Mr. Jefferson Davis.
1863 - 1865
Well… it had come to pass. Everything the old folk warned us about. War had raged across the lands. Father versus son, brother against brother. Not a soul seemed to be spared from the bloody conflict. It was this time period however, in my 28th year of life… that everything changed. I fell upon the bayonet of a northerner. And surely death would have found me in that great field in Gettysburg. But I was… saved… by a great mad man. Spirited away to his compound in the wilds. Where I was to spend the next couple years, experiencing the undeath he granted me. And that torture that it walked hand in hand with.
When I was finally able to escape the great evil of that place, I returned to the ranch. Only to find that my family had gone. Not a trace of them left… as if they had simply become one with the aether. I swear… this writing my testament… I will find that doctor. And I will have my revenge.
Character Merits: Generosity to family, Loyalty, Devotion, Sincerity, Determination, Adventurous, Optimism, Dauntless, Strong, Courageous, Reliable, Fearless, Tough, Brave, Confidence, Ambitiousness, Decisiveness
Character Flaws: Abrasive, Unmerciful, Pettiness, Quarrelsome, Impatience, Stubborn, Audacious, Bigmouth, Blunt, Fierce, Fixated, Impatient, Intolerant of certain beliefs and creatures, Can be self righteous
Things That Can Be Found on Google:
Licensed Private Investigator, state of Washington
Licensed Private Investigator trainer, state of Washington
Military Service
No criminal record
Large family history
Wealthy family
