He has been raised for one purpose, war. That’s all that his family lives for thanks for the vampire nation pressing against his own duchy for almost thirty generations. He has a lot of hate for vampires in general, but with individual vampires he’s definitely willing to hear their end of the story as he hates vampires for what they do and understands that it usually isn’t by choice that they’re the way they are.

He has always had a knack for combat and strategy, and whenever angry is a force to be reckoned with on his own. His brutality towards his enemies has earned him the nickname “Butcher”. He hasn’t always had a problem with anger, and each morning sits in front of the twelve armed three tongued figure of the demon wrath in his people’s equivalent of prayer, which is more of a confrontation of his demon. He hates his own wrath and by extension himself almost as much as he hates those who threaten his people and friends, or those who insult his honor.