Base Name: Alessandro Manfredini Name: Kaiden Confalone Nickname(s): People call me; The Animal, Smiley, Don Confalone, Kaiden, Kai. father, and uncle. Some people call me 'Capo Dei Capi' which means 'The most powerful Mafia boss to whom all others defer.' I'm sure there are many other names out there people have come up with. Age: I was born January Second and am forty three years old. Gender: I am one hundred percent male. Sexual Orientation: Women turn me on, but I can think a male is attractive without being homosexual. Relationship Status: Unfortunately all this sexiness is single, but fortunately I am ready to mingle. Profession: I am a Mob boss or as many may call it a 'Don'. Race: I come from a long line of Italians. As for the vampire side I am a Vantiquador, the noble vampires. Species: Sadly I started out a human, but since then have grown into something much more, a vampire. Hair Color/Length: My hair is longer on top, but is much shorter on the sides. Eye Color: I have hazel eyes and many people tell me they change color depending on my mood. Height: I stand at six feet and ten inches. Weight: I weigh in some where around a hundred and seventy eight pounds. Physical Stature: People say I'm tall and fit for my age, which is true. I work out almost every day to keep my body lean so I can move quickly and pound the crap out of whoever decides to cross me. Distinguishing Features: Most would say my beard is my distinguishing feature as it is luxurious and soft. I however think my tattoos are my most distinguishing features I have, since they all have been designed by me or for me. Personality: I can be a nice guy. I mean I love to be a smart ass, but if you are on my good side I'm nice to you. Get on my bad side however and you are personally screwed. I can be the meanest asshole out there and trust me if you are on my bad side you will know. I also have a soft spot for women and children. Likes/Dislikes: I love some home cooked italian food, but I love to try any new food. Drugs are a weakness for me, I have to try what I'm selling and sometimes I get pretty addicted to what I've tried. Beating the tar out of some one who has deserved it is pretty fun actually, one of the reasons I like to keep fit. I'm kind of addicted to working out as well, I love the feel of the burn when I try something new and it really works out my muscles. I hate being threatened, you threaten me and we are personally going to go rounds. I do my best to keep customers happy and when I find out one of my customers is unhappy, either because of my own screw up or because one of my guys screwed up, I do whatever I can to fix the mistake. I really don't like unhappy customers. If I hear one of the actions of myself or my guys makes innocent blood spill it makes my blood boil, especially if that casualty was a woman or a child. Strengths/Weaknesses: I'm good at what I do, or at least that's what others have said. I am dedicated to any task I take on, I'll see it out to the end. Apparently I can be charming as well towards others. My soft spot for women and children is definitely a weakness for me, as I would do anything to make them happy and safe. My drug and alcohol abuse can cause some things to happen that aren't always good. How easily identifiable I am makes it hard to go about my business without interference. Life Goals: I would honestly like to find a little lady and settle down with her, of course I would still be running the business, but only until I have a son that can take over the business and I can fully settle down with my lady and not have to do anything. History: I was born into a long line of Dons', My father, his father, his father's father, all the way down the line. Men in my family have always become the next don, well at least the eldest male has, and in some cases the next in line. My great grandfather was the second son in his generation, his eldest brother was assassinated by a rival mafia, so he became the next Don. My grandfather was the eldest son in his generation and was given title of Don when his father passed away. When it came time for my father's generation to be next he had two brothers ahead of him in the line up. The eldest was killed in a car accident when they were in there twenties, the second eldest declined being a don, as he never wanted to be don and expected their older brother to fulfill the position. So the position was handed to my father. I was the only son born to my parents. I have two sisters, but of course they aren't eligible to fulfill the position. When my father was sixty years old his doctors discovered a massive tumor growing on his chest. Unfortunately they discovered the tumor way too late and the cancer spread to his blood and up to his brain. He didn't make it to his sixty first birthday and instead died three weeks prior to the event. Upon his death I was presented with the title of 'Don'. I had been prepared to take over since I was eighteen. When I was appointed Don I was Twenty three years old. I immediately jumped into the role I had been given and started getting to know those in the mafia I hadn't yet met. Once I knew everyone I determined whether they would continue their jobs or be replaced. I found that everyone knew what they were doing and each one was pretty good at their job. I left everyone as they were and did my best to be exactly like my father. I figured out pretty quickly that being exactly like my father was not the best choice. Each Don is their own person and does things differently. It took me a while to figure out who I was and how I worked with the mafia and the public. I had grown up being able to take down people and that came in handy when one of the other mafias tried to have me taken out. They sent someone in to my home to assassinate me while I was sleeping. Thankfully I was up late that night writing out checks to the last of my workers and a few to some of the local charities. He slipped in through one of the windows I left open to get a cool breeze while I worked. His mistake was leaving a light on behind him causing his shadow to cross over my desk. I pulled my gun out of it's holder under my desk and whipped around. The assassin stood there staring at me as I smirked at him. I shot him once in the left knee and kicked his gun away from him. Before he knew it he was tied up and sitting in my office chair with a gag in his mouth. I called some of my boys to transfer him to one of my warehouses where I sat up the rest of the night beating the ever living tar out of him to get the name of his boss. Once I had the name I set out to have a meeting with Mr. Phillip Brayfield, also known as 'The Mad Hatter'. We sat down and of course we had tea, as everyone who calls themselves the mad hatter drinks. We discussed his attempt at having me killed and got on better terms. That was however twelve years ago, eight years after I became Don. No one wanted to mess with me and Mr. Phillip Brayfield only had me attacked to stir up some drama and cause trouble. He knew he would be caught and that he would have to deal with the consequences, but it intrigued him to start drama. He has since sent only one other attempt that was failed as well. That attempt was caught by one of my men who was doing rounds and spotted the assassin trying to scale my house walls and was shot down upon sight. No questions asked. A few years ago, about four or five, a woman came to me. She told me that she was with child and her husband was abusive. I took her in and cared for her. After she had her child I slept with her. I didn't think much of her story or anything, just kept her hidden as she had asked and loved her. After a while she told me she was into some things others didn't agree with. I told her whatever it was I would not leave. She told me she liked biting and scratching during sex. When I heard that I again thought nothing of it and went along with it. She ended up drinking from me and I from her. The pain that drinking from each other caused me was excruciating. I immediately thought it was one of my enemies trying to poison me and had my men with strain her and find out exactly what she had done. When she fessed up, and she quickly did, we found out she was one of the many wives of a semi-powerful vampire in town and he had chosen to be with another woman and she was trying to get back at him by being with me. She told us the pain I was feeling was from the change that was now ensuing inside my body and the pain would subside in a few hours. I had her killed without a second thought and went to lay down until the pain stopped. As the pain withdrew I slowly became tired and decided to take a nap. When I woke I was still the same man I was before, but with powers. I used those powers to my advantage. Super hearing, speed, strength, sight, as well as being able to speak to anyone through my mind. I was on top of the world with my new found powers. Within the past three years I have continued making a profit and starting new things. I now run just about the whole town, no one does anything with out my say so and I allow people to really do whatever they want.