Iskander Vlad Tepes

== Bio ==
Once upon a nightmare, in 
the lands of Allutheria, there existed a legend older than the Queen of 
White and Red. Of creatures born from the night itself, they invoked 
awe, envy and terror. Being formidable in all ways for they were one of 
the few to possess immortality, something only the gods possessed. The 
vampires least believed this to be true, not knowing it was impossible 
to become one of them. It was Helios that sought to rid the lands of 
these vermin, as they never ceased to knocking upon the door of the 
gods. The lightgiver was certain that fate would allow this cruelty, to 
wipe the existence of a species from the face of Ga'leah and so a brutal
 war had started between the Vampires and Helios till all but one was 
left alive. Its’ hate for the lightgiver was unrivaled and for all its’ power, 
which being the eldest of his Kindred, as if fate would not grant it 
victory but the loathsome god instead. The vampire’s wrath refused to 
allow him to die, only existing now with being fueled by vengeance, what
 could it honestly do being a hollow less husk of his former glory. The 
answer came with feeling of heat sapping away at the cold air, and the 
sight of a mansion just above a Moore, it was there to the burning ruins
 the old creature would find a suitable successor for his vengeance. 
Fate had brought him here and time would not bear its’ cruelty, fifty 
years before the great war. The year 1950. 
Time would turn back its’ clock, to the year 1500, the story no longer 
to the pages of a near extinct species, but to a group of fae. Prideful,
 ambitious, living in a life of decadence, they were admired themselves 
envied, as well as feared. They possessed the magic of blood a dark art
 to be sure that the Tepes family wielded with no fear, either being 
master craftsman at their art or truly naïve to the power they 
possessed. Iskander Vlad Tepes would claim he was the master of his 
magic and not the slave to it, he had shown promise able to manipulate 
the blood of other creatures and use his own. A magic meant to bring 
harm and to dominate, young tepes lord was no fool of the implications of blood 
magic. His family would never be healers, but would be sought after in 
other ways. There was always use for such a powerful art, and as the 
family head, it was left to him to teach his brothers and sister. To 
make sure they too understood what it meant to be Tepes. 
The family led a prosperous life and their ambitions would be their 
downfall. Young Tepes Lord hungered for more than his own selfish desires; it 
was always family for him to succeed as a whole if only he was 
satisfied. Instead of listening to the whispers of a man, he once 
respected above all, a friend of the families. Only they too wanted more
 to gain favor far above nobility and royalty, to reach to the stars 
themselves. To the gods. Where whispers were reached rumors of a 
vampires still alive and brewing it was always a laughable rumor. The 
vampires were all gone, nothing but fairy tales of their existence. 
However, the Tepes were always questionable due to their excellence in 
blood magic; one could not help but wonder that gave life to those 
rumors. Whispered words may never have reached the gods, but to the 
followers of the lightgiver it did reach. Fear and uncertainty were powerful 
motivators, as well as ambition. What webs were weaved to bring this 
story to its’ ultimate conclusion. 
When dusk came Iskander expected to meet those in greater position in 
Allutheria, to lend their allegiance to them and give rise to his 
family’s house. To live in the greater lapse of decadence and luxury to
 heights he believed they deserved. Someone did come it did not matter 
who threw the first blow; there was nothing but screams, blood and 
senseless violence. Iskander had planned to win this battle, to have his
 family strive. Only what he did not expect the fools that attacked them
 to be so dedicated they were willing to throw away their lives. To use
 whatever means necessary, the one thing Iskander could not discard was 
his family. To that end he sought surrender, only they would not accept 
it and the entire mansion was set aflame, while the Tepes to their 
deaths. 
So was this to be the end of the House of Tepes, of Iskander Vlad Tepes 
to have the flames consumes his body. Something was happening to 
iskander, it slipped into his body, his subconscious he was bitter the 
end came like this. To have the home he loved, cherished set aflame. His
 dearest kin, his people, slain. The feeling of despair was a loathsome 
emotion; to welcome death in such a state…it was obvious he did not. 
Iskander would hear a voice: 
“You who share the same wrath as I do. The same bitterness and 
despair. Accept me and I shall grant you life eternal, although you will
 feel more grief, there shall be no question that you and your family 
will wreak vengeance upon your enemies.”'''''
Iskander made the choice; in fact, he was sure his entire family echoed 
the same unified decision. Not caring if they made a pact with some 
fiendish entity, with the last breath of the old Vampire’s life it 
rebirthed the Tepes family. By doing so long lasting life was granted, 
by the blood of their former Kin, Fae.
For over two thousand years the family remained quiet in Allutheria 
growing steadily in power, learning their new found abilities. Then the
 time of the blight came driving them out of hiding…the rumors began 
anew, that vampires are once again upon the lands of Ga’leah. Would 
they be the scourge like their predecessors, bring vengeance upon the 
ones that set them flames in the first place or lend aid to crushing the
 blight. The story has yet to be written and fate has no idea what lies 
in store for the House of Tepes and the new children of the night. 
== Relationship ==
Olivia Tepes- Sister
Eva- Mate