conri
name | conri mcallister
age | turned at 22
pronouns | he/him
conri died in the 70s after throwing himself in front of a truck. someone followed the scent of blood to the scene and, mistaking it for an accident, “saved” him against his will.
very bitter, but tries to make the best of it. he finds the new millennium promising.
sneaky, manipulative bastard with a babyface. has a taste for suicidal people, and a gentle, soothing voice that's perfect for convincing them to give up their lives.
has a vintage wood-paneled station wagon that he's cared for since he was alive, now used primarily for transporting bodies. lovingly described as the soul of a hearse in the body of a pontiac.
his turning granted him powerful psychokinetic abilities--"poltergeist shit," in his own words. this power often manifests more subtly in electrical malfunctions or sudden changes in air pressure.
recently took in a fledgling named micah--a y2k baby turned by a religious doomsdayer on new year’s eve and subsequently abandoned. he's adjusting to vampirism unexpectedly well, thanks to conri's guidance, though conri soon becomes quite possessive of his rescue pet. :)