A man stands in well tailored clothes, quite tall and powerfully built in the torso and arms, dark hair lightly spiced with flecks of grey, his face clean shaven, but with traces of old scars at his cheek, jaw and brow.  His grey eyes are thoughtful, clear, and very observant, his nose straight and hawklike, giving him a faintly fierce overall aspect.

Grizzled yet handsome, well dressed but with callused hands, Varrus strikes some as a somewhat contradictory figure.
His voice is deep, but softly spoken, taking time to find the right words as he speaks, rather than saying the first thing that comes to mind.

He is entirely unobjectionable when it comes to his company, as long as they are polite and skirt away from foolishness.  He likes to talk, likes to meet new people, and is liberal with whatever affections he might have.  A man of an open mind and willing to explore his affections wherever they might lead, he is equally at ease conversing over wine as he is in a brothel, completely unphased by what others might find shocking, and able to perceive beauty where others cannot find it, or simply do not wish to look.

This is not to say he is crudely minded in his endeavors.  For the vast majority, he is polite, even urbane, asking questions and answering them in turn, content to learn, to observe, and to study, and to see where life takes him.  If it is to a bedroom with fine company, he will gladly pursue it, but he doesn't dream of pressing the point unnecessarily.  If it happens, it happens.  If it does not, there will surely be something of equal value to be gained, even if it an evening of pleasant conversation.

Intelligent, mildly depraved and company that seeks to interact rather than take control, he's a pleasant enough fellow to be around.


However, most of it, if not all of it, is a deception.

Varrus is a vampire hunter.  An experienced one, who has learned over long experience to spot them out of the crowd.  The pale skin, the red eyes, the hungry expression, the desire to remain in dark places or in shadows.  He is not, however, stronger than one physically, nor does he have the ability to overcome one with brute force, so he bides his time instead, waiting for the correct opportunity, his relaxed outlook hiding a person who is in fact taut with the knowledge he is far more prey than predator.

His usual tactic is to locate one, track it, learn its habits, and pretend to fall into its seductive tactics once it becomes aware of him, leading the vampire to a location he has already set up that, at the right time, he can use to weaken his enemy - candles burning holy water soaked wicks, holy symbols that can be revealed with a tug upon a rope, silver chains and cuffs, among other things, to weaken the vampire to a state where he can turn the tables on them.

It has not always gone well for him, however.  Recently, he was bitten by a vampire before he took their unlife, and it created an uncomfortable yearning in him which he has since staunchly tried to overcome.  It had no other lingering after effects, but the memory of it remains heavy on him.

He also bears no hatred to the things he hunts.  While he once lost a loved one to becoming such a creature, he tries all he can to make their second passing one that is not painful, but a blessing.  Indeed, there have been times when he has been overcome with sorrow for his actions, but at the same time, he knows it is the best mercy he can give the victim of the vampiric curse, and thus, he remains forthright about the fact that what he is doing is the right thing.

A patient hunter, he is content to create trust if need be for weeks, months, or even years, before the chance arrives.  He makes it his business to ensure that no one suspect him for what he actually is - an angry coven would overwhelm him so fast he wouldn't even know it was angry at him.  And thus, he never, ever actively pursues.  He simply puts himself in the right location, and waits.  A dangerous game, but one that he is dedicated to playing.

Greens and reds - has a very, VERY broad spectrum to what is appropriate - in all honesty, no matter how twisted it is, its perfectly fine with me.  For example, I have no objections to Varrus being permanently killed if he bites off more than he can chew, as long as it is done with taste and without godmodding.   But to give a list, as sometimes it is required, the greens of the player include -

Anal, oral, vaginal, rape, reversed rape, shemales, females, herms, traps, femdom, BDSM, blood, blood play, excessive cum or blood, large penetrations, orgasm denial, pregnancy, ovipositioning (egg laying) undead, fiends, soul taking, essence draining, corruption, sexual torture, bestiality, anthromorphs, kidnap, forced, drugs, hypnotism, breath play, vore, all the nasty things you've dreamt of doing but never got the chance to try, and everything else.  Go nuts, have fun, and don't hesitate to PM me - very receptive to any questions you might have, and very open to interesting plots.