Gupta Hassan de Kemet- Cursed

Character Name: Gupta Hassan de Kemet

Age: Doesn't remember

Appearance: Golden eyes that haunt you, athletic and lithe frame that seem kissed by the sun as well as pale as the moonlight. Soft, tender skin that seems to intoxicate and entrance. His demeanor seems to be one lost in a state of his own desires and lust. He has short,black hair in the Roman style. His face seems empty

Species: Vampire (Elder)

Sexuality: Bisexual

Personality: His desires are his own. He has lost many of his desires and feelings as a human. Inside he feels an emptiness. An emptiness that he has tried to fill over the centuries with many things but as he continues on the path of one stuck in time he has little hope of ever finding this. He lives for the moment, seeking out something, anything that can satisfy his craven longings for flesh and blood. Once every few centuries his memories overtake him and he slips into a purging sleep. Once he awakes he enters a blood rage and kills whatever is at hand in an anemic fueled attempt to fill the emptiness inside. Once he gets his fill, memories of his kill and his own merge so he once again sets out to fill the hole left by one that shares the curse of the queen

Background: Born in the ancient land of Kemet (now known as Egypt) he was a young consort of the queen. One night she was attacked by nobles and he hid to protect himself. The next night he saw his queen back in full health but she and her husband were different. They stayed in the palace and servants disappeared. One night she beckoned him and he obeyed, shame filling his frame for not being able to save his mistress. He gave himself to her and in gratitude she gave him a curse, emptiness and a lust for blood. He fled in terror of what he became unable to control his new sensations killed whomever he could come across of.

Over the centuries he killed,maimed and fought the emptiness she had given him. Nothing worked. Nothing ever did. Once in a few centuries a great sleep would come over him and he would sleep, his memories slipping away as the strength of blood faded from him. Her curse. Once he awoke his anemic body would seek out whatever source he could find and he'd kill it in an attempt to fill his void. As the blood and memories returned his own shame would as well. His hunt began again.

Wandering one day he felt the sleep fall upon him. An elder such as himself took him in recognizing the scent of the queen on him. She had hoped he could tell her of the queen and share in his power. She did not know of his curse. Once awoken he flew into his blood rage killing whatever he could to regain his strength. He did not know of Vash. As he fled, his haze leaving him he set about his quest not knowing of the seeds of revenge he sowed.