Post by Jefferson Frye on Jul 6, 2017 21:25:28 GMT
Jefferson Alexander Frye All the best people are crazy. general info
personality Sanity is a funny thing isn't it? Most people don't know they have it until it's taken away from you and given back as something twisted and broken. That's exactly what happened to the once human and sane Jefferson. As a sane human Jefferson enjoyed the finer things such as fancy clothes,a nice tea set and fancy food but he prized nothing more highly then his daughter and his wife but once he was cursed with lonliness and madness his views on the world drastically changed as he went through an entire century on his own. Now that Jefferson's sanity is held on by strength of will alone there is very few things he is able to remember about what he used to like such as his fondness for the finer clothes and his old Victorian mannerisms such as his politeness and his over all romantic personality. He treats people the way he would want to be treated because he believes that just because he is an insanity filled vampire doesn't mean he should be a monster. To that end Jefferson chooses to only to feed on human's who he knows he won't be missed like the homeless or the insane. In order to be able to live with the countless killing he must do to survive when ever he finds someone plagued with insanity who does have a family he will use his gift to give them back their mind so they can rejoin the ones they love. Do not mistake Jefferson's English manners and moral compass for weakness however. If you threaten him or those he finds himself caring for he will not only allow his underline madness to take him but he will use his gift to drag your mind down as well and only when you are a cackling mass of insanity on the floor will he end your life. BIOGRAPHY The English industrial revolution was quite the time to be a living human being! The steam engine was roaming the rails and even though the world didn't know it yet the field of communication was going to be changed forever very shortly! This was the age that Jefferson was born in, more specifically in the year of 1860. Jefferson was born to one Edward and Anne Frye in the city of Westminster England in one of it's nicer districts thanks to Edward Frye's position as a well off train conductor directly under the crown. This wealth afforded young Jefferson even as a toddler the nicer things like better food and clothing. The young lad although wealthy soon learned that money did not buy happiness. As Jefferson grew he began to take notice of how the more wealthy people in the city treated those who had less money and standing such as the homeless or the mentally ill and so when ever his parents weren't looking he would sneak out of the house or away from them during an outing and pass the person in need some food or a sack of pounds to try and help them. The young lad would continue to do this well into his teenage years which led him to the woman he thought he would spend the rest of his life with. Once Jefferson turned 18 years old he started working at the local insane asylum despite his rich and rather snooty parents objections because he wanted to do his best to try and improve the lives of the patients as an orderly. It was during his first day where he met his future wife known as Emily or Emma for short who was one of the nurses as well as his working partner. Unlike a lot of the doctors and orderly's who didn't give a damn for their sick patients she seemed to legitimately care for them and so he invited her out for tea during one of their breaks and they quickly hit it off. Jefferson and Emma hit it off so well in fact that within a year and a half the two were married with a child on the way. Knowing that he now had a child on the way that he had to provide for he used some of his well off families money to buy a small mansion like home. Once the tiny little girl was born Jefferson and Emma named her Samantha Grace and for the next five years life was the definition of perfect. Jefferson made sure that little Samantha had anything her heart desired and much more from the best tea sets to the most beautiful of dresses. Jefferson thought that nothing could ruin his life but of course he was wrong. On the day of Jefferson's 24th birthday everything seemed normal at first. It had been raining outside all day and so the small wealthy family had decided to stay in and have a tea party as a form of celebration. When it came time for gifts, Jefferson had been asked to close his eyes and so he did. When his little girl told him to open them again he was presented with a large leather hat box and asked to open it. While he did Emma told him that little Samantha had saved up her allowance all year long so that she could get her daddy something really special. Samantha had always been a big fan of the story Alice's adventures in Wonderland and the fact that her papa worked with mad people to help them get better and so she saved up all her money and bought him a very well crafted top hat. As Jefferson lifted the hat out of the box and sat it on his head he couldn't help but smile as Samantha giggle and pointed saying "Look mama now Papa is as mad as the hatter!" What Jefferson was about to find out was that this would be the last time he would ever hear his wife's and daughters laughs for the rest of his soon to be immortal life. As the clock began to chime 7 P.M and little Samantha's bed time approached Jefferson scooped her up and carried her off to bed. Once she was nice and tucked in he grabbed her her favorite white rabbit doll he had bought her and even gone as far as to buy a little vest for and gave it to her. As he was about to say goodnight however tragedy struck. Jefferson heard a loud slam followed by the sound of his wife's scream and so he told his little girl to hide under the covers as he went to check it out. What he saw would haunt even his now insane mind. Jefferson found his wife lying in a pool of her own blood dead while a muscular African man sucked the very blood from her neck! Knowing that he needed to try and save his beloved despite seeing her dead Jefferson rushed at the man but was met with a hard shove which sent him flying against the room and his hat to the floor. This lead for Samantha to cry out for him which got the killers attention. As Jefferson tried to stand to stop the killer the man just picked hum up by the neck with one hand and his fancy hat in another and easily carried him off to his little girls room to find her crying. As Jefferson begged the man to spare her life the man just laughed and told him that he needed desert after his meal but that he didn't want the protective papa with the funny hat to miss the show and so he bit down on Jefferson's neck as the clock in the hallway began to chime loudly in the background and Jefferson was dropped to the floor. As Samantha screamed for her father all Jefferson could do was scream in pain and watched as the man picked up his little girl and snapped her neck before biting into it causing blood to stream down her night gown and onto her clutched white rabbit. Once the man was done he just left Jefferson to suffer but not before dropping both his now dead wife and daughter in front of him to stare at while he was immobile. The sound of the ticking and chiming clock and the burning through his body felt like it lasted forever. When it was over and he was able to stand however he felt cold and strong and so very thirsty but most of all he felt..bent and broken on the inside. The ticking of the clock was so very bloody loud as if it was going to crack his head open and so in a fit of rage Jefferson punched it and to his surprise turned it into splinters and yet the ticking continued. He had become what he had tried to spend his life to help..he had become mad as a hatter. Knowing he couldn't just leave his beloved family in their own..delicious looking blood he scooped them up and while doing his best to fight the urge to lick them clean of the blood that covered them buried them behind the house in the yard. Once that was done Jefferson could no longer fight his thirst and so he ran back into the house and began to lick up the still wet blood off the floor. As it covered his face and hands, the now mad monster spotted his daughters beloved white rabbit and the hat he had bought her. He quickly placed the hat upon his head and clutched the rabbit close as his throat burned with thirst and his head rang with the sound of a ticking clock. It wasn't long until Jefferson realized what he now was. He had been turned into the long thought mystical vampire and now craved blood beyond belief and for the first year of his life he took just that from anyone he found in the dead of the night. Once the newborn period had passed however something beautiful happened inside Jefferson's mind. He began to remember who he used to be through the madness and how he used to help people and so he came up with a madly briliant idea. He would go back to the insane Asylum where he worked and use the patients that had no family to speak of as his blood source. Once Jefferson had been at it for about a month he discovered something wonderful about his new life. When he went to feed on one of the patients he focused on them and how he wished he could give himself and the man back their sanity and that's when he felt something that he thought he'd never feel again. He felt warm as he focused on the man's mind and within a few moments the once cackling and drooling man could once again speak and stand. He had cured the man of his insanity. Using this ability Jefferson made himself a vow that he would use this gift to cure the patients that had the one thing he didn't. He would heal the ones that had a family to go back to while only feeding on the ones that didn't. As the months turned into years and the years turned into a century and the world progressed around him he kept his vow but in the process his own sanity seemed to slip ever farther away to the point where he would sometimes go days in a foggy haze of laughter and bouts of talking to himself. When his mind did return to him the first thing that he recalled were the faces of his wife and daughter,a little white rabbit and the top hat he wore on his head. Now in Westminster England in the year 2006 if you ever find yourself needing to check into a rather old asylum because you are as mad as a hatter you will find a man with red eyes,Victorian clothing and a strange top hat waiting to help you. You will either walk out completely sane or never walk out ever again. | ooc info ☆ NAME Jazzy ☆ AGE 24 ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS n/a ☆ TIMEZONE est ☆ HOW DID YOU FIND US? ☆ ANY OTHER INFO? I love fandom stuff and british things so yay ☆ SECRET PHRASE Garden Burger |
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