Killian WIP

Pave: The starting city, the capital of this fair country! The central of the "True Religion", this is the one place, so far, that has remained untouched by the atheist rebels. Currently, you are part of the "Everything Era". Outside of this era(three hundred years back), nothing is known about the country's past. During this time, the current government, dictated by the "True Religion", was put into place. Nobody knows where anyone originated from or anything. Nobody that was alive a hundred years ago remembers anything from before that point in time. However, nobody really cares. They live in peace: Is that not enough?

You are staying in a mental facility(southeast corner of the city, as you'll see in the map, sorry it's sideways). This is, obviously, because you're mental. The map is as follows. http://imgur.com/1ljd99G

Character Sheet:

Name: Killian Gautier

Race: Vampire

Age: 348

Appearance: Overall, Killian is a very attractive man. He has a charming countenance consisting of strongly defined features and deep-set, brown eyes (known for briefly flashing purple at random moments). His eyes are accentuated by his copper hair, which is as neatly groomed as he can possibly keep it within the asylum.

He stands at 5'10 in height!

'Disablity'(Mental Disorder): Killianism. (Fucking Vampire, Schizophrenic, Sees 'visions', hears voices (reading minds of others))

Personality: Due to his natural ability to compel others and do his bidding with but a thought(and distract whole crowds, even), he's become what some can describe as spoiled, as he's used to getting what he wants. He has an odd, animalistic obsession with getting a hold of whatever he can't normally grab, which is likely one of the many reasons why he's locked up in the first place.
	He's mad, but a quirky kind of mad. Not the serial killer kind of mad, but the kind of madness that makes someone feel mildly discomforted by his presence.


Background: Killian was once a young aristocratic fellow that lived beneath the family of Gautier. During these times, he's lived the average and modest life of being a rich spoiled brat! During these times the most notable things would include him learning to play various instruments; most notably the piano, violin, and cello. His parents were rather snooty and stuck-up, having high expectations for Killian and often slamming his knuckles into the keyboard if he stroked but one key wrong. Despite this, he loved his parents, and quite enjoyed his life with them.
	Although he was pampered as fuck, Killian actually often worked at a local bar found nearby the Gautier manor. He'd manage it and act as a form of 'advertisement', seeing how the medieval equivalent of a celebrity was practically playing violin and casually chatting/clinking glasses with the patrons. Here he'd meet his soon-to-be sire, Alan Cathair!
	Fast forwarding a couple years forward, Killian's parents had unfortunately kept shady connections and ended up 'forgetting' to pay a sizeable loan. The result was, naturally, for both of them to get whacked. Young Killian, who was 16 at this time, had fled the destruction of his parents and desperately ran to the one place he counted as his home: The tavern!
	Killian's life in Alan's bar was overall nice and easy