Somewheres around 500-600 years old, "died" at the age of 16, came to find out he was a then vampire just before he turned 17.

Good natured, albeit driven crazy by the sight of blood. Does not usually go and maul people, lest they deserve it.

In many ways, he hates his creator, and loves his creator, in a way that he cannot explain even to himself.

Points of Interest: Lyle will not burst into flames upon going out in daylight, Holy objects do him no harm(Well, I'm sure if you threw a cross like a shuriken, it would.), and while he is allergic to silver, this was evident as a human. He does physically age and sicken the less he eats/drinks blood. However, his hair, nails and skin grow. He has sired only one vampire, and hates himself for the fact that he did sire one. He was born in medieval/Edwardian England, he was a peasant. Indirectly kills his father, is left with a small amount of money to which he invested.