Joey Valentine

Vampire Reject

𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤

Name: Joey Valentine
Alias: Guard Dog, Beast, Mutt, Fangs, Leech
Birth: 14th of February, 1643
Orientation: Gynsexual
Birthplace: (Unknown to Him) Shinjuku
Residence: Unknown

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Hair: Jet Black
Eyes: Crimson
Identifiers: Left arm darker than right.
Graphed skin around left shoulder.
Old branding on his back.
Three circular wounds on right
abdominals. (Healed)
Large gash across torso. (Healed)
Fragment wounds peppered over
his chest. (Healed)
Lash marks on upper back (Healed)
Burn marks beginning at his feet,
ending beneath his knees. (Healed)
Tattoos: None
Piercings: Two on his right ear, three studs on
his left. Rarely wears a tongue
piercing.
Shifting: Smoke, Cauldron of Bats, Snake, Wolf

Joey’s general outfit is akin to the “Bad Boy” in 80’s cult classics. Black combat boots, dark jeans held up with a studded belt, a plain dark shirt with the sleeves rolled back and a sable leather jacket.

Brief Backstory

The vampire was born with a name long forgotten. Parents who sold him into the care of one who cared very little about his life’s longevity. His only purpose day in and day out was being subjected to rigorous testing, simply because he was a supernatural entity. One of great renown even if he still, to this day, is in the dark about what exactly he is. The vast majority of his life was spent with needles in his arms and facing the corner of a solitary cell. Branded at the beginning of his stay at the bizarre facility by where he belonged. Sector J, cell block 03. J-03.

It was a means of demoralizing all who were in “captivity”. His, however, was close enough to a name. J03. J-0-Three. Jo-Three. Joey. The idea of having a name lessened the burden of his stay and gave him unyielding confidence and a sense of charisma. With that, the stay was somehow bearable. Despite the miserable conditions. Never knowing more than a couple scientists and four blank walls.

That was, until, three hundred seventy years into his stay. There was a blip in the facilities power. Enough time to take advantage, collect the files stored about him and escape. So there he was. Leaving confinement and joining the world with no idea how to acclimate. Weeks pass. Months come and go. As time continued, that confidence he had faded. Uncertain how to navigate day to day life. The facility plotted to keep him in holding from beginning to end of days so, he had little knowledge beyond his very nature. Even that was something he struggled to learn out in the wild. And his files offered very little information about his origins apart from basic information and the potential of his abilities.

Amidst his time out and about he discovered a small, run down video store. Through watching VHS tapes of classic movies, Joey began to understand the world he was placed in and who he wanted to be. He wanted to be the charismatic man he use to be. The tough guy whose methods are unorthodox but had a heart of gold. From that day forth, every step he took was made with the sole intention to reach that state.

Presently, Joey skulks around town in the shadows of night. Seducing the populace for his meals and traveling the world under the guidance of an organization he joined. Project Mundane. A secret society comprised of survivors from the Shinjuku Facility incident. Trading insight, gathering their strengths and preventing another rise of the testing facilities that branched out world-wide.

Mun Info

Age: 25
Pronouns: he/him
Time zone: EST
Mostly active when the sun is down
Working 40+ hours a week
Bump RPs if I forget to respond after a prolonged period of time
I will not rush anyone for responses.
Take your time and respond at your pace.
RPing is a fun escape from reality, not a chore you have to tend to. I understand low muse and slow response time. I would rather wait for a response than get one that you aren’t satisfied with.

Tags: #OpenRP #OpenDMs #SFW #SFWRP #NSFW #NSFWRP #SLRP #LewdRP #SmutRP #OCRP #MVRP #FantasyRP #MultiShip

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