Monster
Empire of Ashes [R=language]

Height: 5'10
Body: Slender but Athletic|Strong
Hair: Bright Red
Eyes: Light Brown|Red in bloodlust| Black when angered)
Bloodline: Augustus| Last pureblood of his House
Enemies: The House Volkov|Hunters|Werewolves
Allies: Him|Himself
Personality: Vain|Aloof|Insecure|Weak|Heart Broken

Perhaps a monster by creation, mayhaps one by nurture.

Logan Augustus was born a lowly human to a farm community many moons ago. Nothing was destined for him aside from a life of poverty and struggle until one night during his twenty-fourth summer where the village fell under attack. A choice was made by his captors- join or die. He wanted to live…he wanted to live! Those thoughts ran rapidly in his mind as he fell onto his knees, as he felt the fangs of his new master bless his neck and drove him to near death. As he slowly accepted the blood from the slice-opened hand.

Though tradition to break ties with his human life by changing his name, Logan was a rare one that refused to pick a new moniker. To him, he wanted to build something grand despite what fate would of had for him in his previous stable. No, his pride wouldn't allow him to move on. But it was that very determination and stubbornness that led towards his position as one of the best knights of the House. He pushed himself harder than most, focused on nothing more than his singular goal of being the best of the House, period. Only one other thing could provide distraction- Andrea. A fellow housemate, she was beautiful, sweet and carried an intoxicating presence. He easily fell head over heels for her.

Or something much more sinister brewed inside him.

His desires for her darkened and manifested into an obsession over the woman though he kept enough distance from her. Logan had thought that if he could prove himself, he could win her over. Lost, countless years went by as he slowly rose in rank and at the eve of him joining the inner circle of the House, he was met with competition with one of younger member- one that went by Nemesis. While Nemesis saw their rivalry as a causal one; it was a matter of life and death to Logan. They competed over status and soon also that for courting Andrea. While proud, the vampire knight was too insecure to approach her openly, which was a window of opportunity for his more charismatic opponent to win her over. Once he realized it, Logan was at his breaking point. At this point, his resolve was shaken. The very few things that kept him in check unraveled, and with that, he was as well.

He waited until all others were attending a dull meeting and approached Andrea. He quickly blurred out his confession for her which confused her at first, but she tried to politely refuse him. Whatever hope had remained in him sank and he figured that there was only one way to bury his sorrow. A Day Dagger, a weapon stolen from one of the raids that was said to easily destroy their kind. He had kept it in case he had to remove Nemesis from the picture but all he could think of was ending his pain. Andrea instinctively sought to fight the blade out of his hands as he tried to drive it into his heart. The two struggled and unfortunately it was her demise that occurred, by accident. He cradled her body until they were discovered and Nemesis went immediately at him. A vicious fight between them shook the House; both sides blamed the other for Andrea's fate and many of their housemates, including her brother Reaver, had to tear them apart.

A trial happened and Logan was excommunicated but free. Madness took to Nemesis as it had him once the news came. The House was sent ablaze by the scorned lover, hoping to kill the man he felt responsible for the "murder but Logan was able to escape the inferno.

With a jaded outlook of life now, Logan serves himself and only himself as he attempts to find a path in this new world.