You were walking through a forest, at night, completely alone. A shout came from your left, then a loud curse and a crash. A white haired man fell to the path in front of you, cursing and spitting leaves out of his mouth. You noticed his teeth. Sharp, and pointed. Than his eyes. Red, and narrow. Cat like. Great, you had just run into a vampire. You noticed he was from the red vampire clan. They didn’t kill humans. He glared up at you, teeth bared, in annoyance rather than anger, or bloodlust