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Cassius (Cas) Emerson
Age:: 622 (Looks 22)
Birthday:: March 1st, 1402
Height:: 5'10
Sexual Orientation:: Gay, Switch
Age:: 622 (Looks 22)
Birthday:: March 1st, 1402
Height:: 5'10
Sexual Orientation:: Gay, Switch
Born over six hundred years ago, Cassius has grown....bored. Being 'alive' and 'living' now meant two very different things to him, where once, they were interchangeable, and very much one and the same as the other. Now, while he was an undead alive... he didn't feel as though he was living. Existing. Existing was a more accurate depiction of his life. It's not that he craved death...but he equally didn't enjoy living. While at first it had grown interesting to watch the change of centuries, how humans and society developed and changed... it had all become mute. Same story, different tune. This decades war was the same as last decade's, only for a different reason. This century's discovery and advancement in technology was just as exciting to the populace as he been last century's discovery in the train system. It was the same thing, days blurring into weeks, blurring into the centuries. Cassius wasn't suicidal...but he was bored of living. He intentionally sought trouble and pain, just for even a fraction of excitement in his undead heart. He would watch the sun rise and set, despite the burns it would cause him. Even the simplest beauties like that still soothed his lonely, cold heart. He would also see how long he would last until succumbing to the intense burning pains, and retreat to the shadows. While it's not like he specifically enjoyed pain, he enjoyed what it brought. And that was a sense of feeling - feeling alive, and living.