Kresher is a Vampire Winged Horse, a species of my own design and pride. Please don't steal the character or creature...as I'll be quite flustered. =| To put it plainly, Kresher is the Vampire King. Therefore, he is King of the Vampires. Making him the King Vampie. The most infamous things about him are not just his terrible disposition, but also his atypical features. Mostly facial, these battle wounds proudly crisscross his midnight pelt, each one telling a bloody tale that altogether creates apprehension with the mere mention of his name. As a young colt, Kresher was in what was one of his most lethal early battles, and of course he won, staking also one of his first early kills. But as a forever memory to that old scuffle, Kresher received a lifelong deformity. In the confusion of that fight, his right fang was slammed against and shifted forward, left to grow straight outward. This spear of a fang was more of a hazard and obstacle in his younger years, but as he grew he realized he could hone this abnormality to his better. He began to use it like a harpoon, stabbing his enemies straightforward instead of using the archetypal Vampire strategy of slashing one's foe with the 'blade' of the fang. It was not long before his name was renowned, and his climb to the top of the social ladder was almost over, but not before overthrowing the old King. In that battle for dominance, he lost all sight in his left eye, a scar running almost entirely vertical down his face. He later, after assuming the throne, received a total annihilation of his left ear, rendering him nearly deaf on one side. To that victory goes Shreecon, Kresher's second in charge and, at one point, his young apprentice. While most animals have either the brain or the bronze as their weapon, Kresher brandishes both as if they were his own two fangs, giving his war parties and plans twists that none expect, and his one-on-one enemies an encounter they'll never forget, much less survive. Though strong, terrifying and often times horrific, Kresher is a rather quiet and reserved Vampire, usually keeping to himself and staying locked away in his dark room to think dark thoughts or whatever else dark creatures do. But disturb him from the hours of silence he spends conversing to shadows and get a charming mouth full of pointy teeth, this guy hates being bothered out of turn.