Florence Ravenwood

Florence was born sometime in the late 60’s, though he won’t say which century. He grew up reading Anne Rice novels and speculating about what went on at that not-so-discrete as they imagined club across the way.
Eventually Florence found out, and some several years later made the acquaintance of a leather-clad goddess who always knew just what he needed and how far he’d go to pay for it. When his favorite book was made into a film, Florence figured he finally had her stumped.
Two days later he found himself naked and out of breath, not sure if the cause was the gorgeous blood loss or the unstoppable man who stood before him. Not that it mattered much; he died sometime during the orgy.
When Florence woke up again, he knew two things:
* He would never be able to repay his debt
* He’d have all eternity to try
The vampire was rather surprised to learn that he didn’t need blood (though he still took some from time to time for the sake of his image). Instead, it was sex he craved. Any less than three partners and he’d wake up the next night drained and miserable.
Category:Humans
Category:Undead
Category:Vampires
Category:Lust (Word)