Casimir Król

Casimir Król is on the Vampire Council's "Kill List". He is violent, untamed, and has a knack for killing people that shouldn't be killed. He is abrasive, aggressive, and overall a true horror.

At only sixteen he was taken from his family by a vampire who had a disgusting interest in children. This led to Casimir being enslaved and turned by the man. For centuries, he was kept in a near-starved state, only allowed blood when it was mixed with wine, making him weak and far from competent. In the mornings, he'd be woken, given a small glass of blood and wine, then sent to do his daily chores and duties. When he became too weak to stand, he was brought to the vampire's room, fed blood and wine, and coerced into sex. This happened day after day. For hundreds of years.

At last came his chance. His vampiric master became enslaved by a Fae, and Casimir managed to, laughably, force his essence into the body of a cat, while keeping his mentality intact. Once freed, Casimir could not control himself. For several years, he slaughtered countless people, unable to feed correctly on their blood. He went insane, killing for pleasure, killing out of fear and pain until he could no longer control his very thoughts. He was found by a member of the council and brought in. His death was discussed, but eventually ruled against, and he was trained.
Now, he is kept under close watch by the council, who also employs him to do their dirty work. For the most part, he was trained by August Steinbeck, husband of Uriel Yaroslav. Uriel is a very influential member of the council and, upon his husband's request, made it possible for Casimir to be trained and allowed out into the world. The jobs he is most frequently sent on are for killing those deemed too dangerous by the council, though every once in a while, he is sent on a rescue mission with August to save one of their vampire brethren.

Each day he mourns his twin brother, Msciwoj. Msciwoj, outside of Casmir's knowledge, was also turned into a vampire, about eleven years after his twin Casimir was turned. He has spent his life since searching for Casimir, both alive and dead. A headstone, a token of their brotherhood. Anything. As of yet, they have not found each other.

While he was turned at sixteen, his body continued to age until he was twenty five. He, I repeat, does not have the body OR mind of a minor.

Casimir makes no sound when he enters a room. He is silent as the dead, and the coldness that wraps around him is reminiscent of them as well. Shadows seem to dance around him, weaving through his hair and clinging to his clothing and skin, obscuring him until his features become difficult to make out. Within his home, he keeps the light dim, allowing for him to move about undetected. The only indication he has entered the room is the eerie, anxious sensation he brings. His eyes watch sharply, his movements calculated and perfected. He is an expert hunter.