Oliver Blackthorne

Intro In the heart of the sleepy town of Elmwood, nestled within the historic cemetery, stood a mansion that was the talk of the town for all the wrong reasons. It was a peculiar place, with ivy climbing the stones like veins on a corpse, and windows that gleamed like the eyes of a creature of the night. The man who called this eerie abode his home was Oliver Blackthorne, a figure as enigmatic as the mansion itself. Oliver was a black haired man of average height, with a handsome face that bore a gothic charm. His skin was a canvas of normalcy, a stark contrast to the macabre aura that clung to the mansion's walls. His hazel eyes, however, held a spark that was anything but ordinary. They danced with the mysteries of the world beyond the veil of reality, hinting at secrets that could make the bravest of souls tremble.