irl - Nick Suttles
Doyle Parthosis
Doyle Parthosis was born deep in the mountains of Virgina on March 8,
1909. There he was raised primarily by his father since his mother died while
he was only three years of age. Doyle's father, Parthos, refused to allow
him to go to any schools while he was growing up, instead, he insisted to
teach Doyle himself. Doyle was taught a decent amount of English, but mostly
he learned fighting, gambling, and hunting. By the time he reached the
age of eight, he was already a renowned hunter. Killing excited Doyle. He
especially enjoyed to torture the things that he caught before he killed them.
The fear that showed on their faces when they realized that there was no
escape from death.
Parthos became extremely proud of Doyle's ability to kill
so he decided to see how Doyle would do in the local fighting contests. Doyle
found this to be enjoyable also. Fight after fight he won and possibly would
have continued to do so. At the tender age of twelve years old, Doyle became
barred from the fights when he killed an opponent. The efficency with which
he killed the man drew the attentionof the local mafia. The local mafia
decided that they wanted and possibly needed Doyle as a killer for hire.
Several attempts were made to get to his house in the mountains, but all that
were sent never returned.
Finally, they managed to find Doyle in a local bar
a few years later. By this time, he was sixteen years old. On that day,
Doyle was not in the best of moods. Blood coated his entire body. Cautiously,
the mafia members approached Doyle. They asked him if he had been assulted and
question the blood that was on his persona. Doyle glared at the men and
stated, "The blood is that of the bear that I killed, the same bear that killed
my father." The mafia members backed away from Doyle somewhat and asked,
"Would you like to be paid to do what you are so well at doing?"
Questioningly Doyle asked, "And what would that be?" Realizing that they may
have caught him, they stated, "We'll pay you to kill select people. The amount
you are paid will vary depending on who the person you are to kill is. But,
it'll definitely be worth you time." Calmly Doyle replied, "Sure, but a word
of caution, never attempt to come to my house to find me, unless you wish to
die." The members of the mafia looked between each other finally understanding
what had happened to their colleagues. Slowly one of the members placed a
pager upon the counter and stated, "When we need you, we'll notify you though
this. It will tell you the place to meet us." Doyle bowed his head and said,
"It's been a pleasure." Then he paid his bill and left.
Doyle became the local mafia's main killer which eventually gained the
attention and respect of the larger groups of mafia members. He slowly
became more respected and was called upon by all the groups more regularly.
One hit in particular will always be remember. It was on March 13, 1931 a
Friday. The kill was to be an easy one, but Doyle soon found out
just how wrong that was. He tracked down the person who's name was,
Chris Anderson. Doyle carefully aligned his rifle so that there would
be no chance of missing. His scope was perfectly on Chris's head. Slowly
Doyle began to pull the trigger so that his alignment wouldn't be changed.
His breath was held, everything was perfect until Chris turned and
looked in the direction that Doyle was. It turned out that Chris was an
extremely attractive female. Realizing that his mission was to be a failure,
Doyle went to talk to Chris. Solemnly he told Chris, "I've been hired to kill
you, but I'm unable to do it." Then Doyle prepared to kill himself, but before
he could, Chris said, "Wait! I have another option for you." Wondering what
that could possibly be, Doyle asked, "And what would that be?" Chris smiled
and stated, "You could become like me. A more efficent killer." She then
brandished her wolf claws. Doyle was impressed beyond words can express. He
merely stood there in awe. Seductively Chris said, "Would you like that?"
Doyle answered, "Yes, and to hide that you're still awake, we can go to my
house in Virgina. No one is stupid enough to try and find anything there."
Then they proceded to go to Doyle's house deep in the mountains of Virgina.
They arrived at Doyle's house long before sunrise. With painstaking
effort, they sealed up all the windows to ensure that not even a slight amount
of sunlight would seep through. Carefully, Chris proceded to embrase Doyle.
Doyle carefully listened to everything Chris told him and became more
skilled than he had ever been as a killer. The mafia continued to use him as
one of their best killers.
Doyle was content with the way everything was going until October
8, 1997. That was the day that Chris mysteriously vanished. She had warned
Doyle of this day and told him when this day came, find other vampires to be
with. Knowing this, Doyle attempted to find other vampires to spend time with
as Chris had suggested. The first group that managed to drew his attention
abided in the town of Terre Haute, Indiana. Doyle managed to arrive in Terre
Haute, Indiana on October 18, 1997. Upon arriving, he noticed that the local
mafia didn't know of him yet. Knowing this, Doyle decided to take advantage
of his situation and only become know by the select people he selected.
Terre Haute turned out to be a very interesting experience indead for Doyle.
He was very cautious about how he acted and who he allowed to know who he
was or what he was capable of doing. Several princes arose to power, but
all died under the ruthless power of the local Sabbot pack. The final
prince of the fine city of Terre Haute deemed it unliveable for all
vampires and ordered a nuclear bomb to be dropped upon it to destory all
the remaining Sabbot and the uprising of werebeast. Upon hearing of the
bombing, Doyle departed the city and wandered yet again. Several months
later, he arrived at the small town of Poseyville and decided to settle
down there for awhile. A larger city not too far from Doyle's new
residence became he new hang out as he found yet another collection of
vampires with which to spend time with.
Return Home