An OC of my Original Species:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20877057/

Name: Tavar (Meaning: Misfortune)
Age: 30 (transformed at age 28)

Backstory:
Tavar was one of Alastor's servants, and he specialized in serving his dinners and doing random orders for Alastor. The job was awful, especially every day having to go to town and bringing back humans for Alastor to eat. If he could not catch any humans that day, Alastor would then try to consume his servants, so it was kill or be killed. The only good thing about his job was his coworker and best friend, David, (Nickname: Day). They were inseparable.
One day, Tavar had no more humans to bring to Alastor, as they all moved out of town in fear. When he came back empty handed, Alastor was enraged, and chased after Tavar, planning on eating him as a replacement. Alastor had caught Tavar, and while he was struggling, clawed his face with his sharp nails and bit him over the eye in attempts to restrain his newly caught prey. Day saw the commotion and, risking his life, pulled his best friend away from Alastor's grip. They both ran as fast as they could, locked themselves in a guest bedroom and barricaded it.
Unfortunately, Tavar had been infected from Alastor's bite, and transformed into a Cestodia in front of Day. Immediately after, Tavar felt the uncontrollable desire to eat David for his heartbeat energy. Blinded by hunger, he ignored Day's pleas, consumed him and fell asleep on the bed. After Tavar woke up, it was too late, David had already been killed.
Finally, Alastor broke into the room, and was disappointed that his meal was now inedible. Mocking him for eating his best friend, Tavar broke down in tears, and allowed the other servants to take him down to the dungeon so Tavar would later be killed by Alastor's hand.
That night, a servant who was also a good friend of Day's released him, and forgave Tavar for what he did, as it was Alastor's fault for what happened, not his. He convinced Tavar that he did not deserve to die for his actions, and led him to a secret exit through the palace. After miles of slithering with infected wounds on his face and a punctured eyeball, he finally came across a hospital, where they gave him stitches and removed his infected eye. Tavar could not afford a glass eye, so had to choose an eyepatch.
Tavar made his way to London, where he now lives in an abandoned motel. He joined the resistance, who were against King Alastor, and plans to someday make the resistance big enough to raid the palace and kill Alastor in David's name.
He only comes out at night, as he cannot stand being around too many humans in fear that he will hurt them. Tavar wanders the cold, dark streets of London at night, hunting for criminals for their heartbeats. He would never hurt an innocent human again. Tavar will also hunt down other Cestodia who eat too many humans without any resistance. But no matter how many murderers he digests or beers he drinks, he will never get over what he did to his loyal friend.

Likes: Nighttime, killing bad guys, his friends, reading, alcohol, tobacco, television and being alone.
Dislikes: criminals, other Cestodia (except for the good ones), Alastor, Kadeem, crowds and himself.