Artemis Morales

Born in the year 370, Artemis was raised and hardened through the harsh disciplines of mighty Sparta during the last centuries of it's existence. Believing he had no greater purpose in life than to master the art of war, he earned a remarkable reputation during his service to the Sparta's mighty army. His final battle among the living took place during the fall of his homeland, when the Visigoths overthrew the dwindling holds of Greece's many city-states. Artemis fell amidst piles of countless dead, fighting to his very last breath in hopeless defense of his dying country. It is said that in those moments before Artemis' demise, his beast had awakened, yanking him down into a rage that destroyed him and all those that dared challenge him on the burning fields.

Once the flames had set, he was not granted a journey to the River Styx. Instead, he awoke before the creature that would come to be his Sire. Artemis felt every fiber of his body being warped by the curse he was granted, every snapping bone and every twisting, bleeding change. When his transformation subsided, his reflection was forever changed. He could no longer hide the murderous chaos within him. The monster he had always been was forced to the surface, and with it's arrival came a descent into madness and contempt that lasted throughout the better part of his next 300 years among the damned.

Looking inward, Artemis sought the company of wolves, bears, vermin and even insects during his extensive, solitary wanderings. Shunning the company of all, even those of his own Nosferatu blood, he sought little more than the solace of the open road and the comfort of his many animal companions.

Artemis has last been spotted within the domains of Germany.