Aaron was born in Baylor Memorial Hospital, Dallas, Texas, on October 22, 1968, at the cusp of Libra/Sagittarius.  His father was a career Fireman, and his mother was just beginning to study nursing... meaning that, though they were kind and loving parents, they weren't always around.  Aaron spent the first twelve years of his live living in the sleepy town of Wolfe City, population less than 2300 people.  There he learned a love for horseback riding, camping, and the wilderness.  He was a Cub Scout, Webelos, and Boy Scout, as well as a student of Tai Kwon Doe, and an amateur at the guitar as well as at singing.  During his Third Grade year, his parents decided he was not getting the proper education he needed, and so they pulled him out at the end of that school year, and from Fourth to Seventh Grades, he was in Home Schooling... where he developed slightly antisocial behavior, and a tendency not to care about what other people thought of him.  This also lead to a lot of loneliness, and a lack of girlfriends.  It also appeared that, somehow, he developed an obsessive/compulsive nature, and when he organized things, it had to be EXACTLY the way he wanted it... which was usually symmetrical, and that kind of thing.

At the end of his Seventh Grade year, Aaron and his family moved to Kerrville, Texas (in the Hill Country of South Texas), to help take care of his Grandfather.  Preparing for High School, Aaron attended public school his Eighth Grade year, which was, to say the least, disastrous to his self esteem, and would have repercussions that lasted the rest of his life.  He continued in martial arts, in music, and Boy Scouts, as well as starting up in the Civil Air Patrol (USAF Auxiliary).  Here, he decided that he wanted to join the military when he grew up.  Starting High School, Aaron became slightly more adept at dealing with society, though he was still a pretty antisocial and introverted kind of guy.  His freshman year, he began to play the Tuba, but quickly went back to the guitar, finding no interest in high school band..  His singing was all amateur stuff, but he really DID enjoy it.  His junior year of High School, he picked up acting, and eventually gained a knack for it, including acting in school, as well as Community Theater, performing in both regular plays and musicals.  After a particularly great performance... Aaron became addicted to acting.  Upon his graduation, in 1987, he decided that this was where his path lay.

He traveled to California, where he decided he would become an actor, no matter the cost.  It took three years before he got a serious role, but, after that, the offers began pouring gin.  Finally, in 1995, he was cast as the lead villain in a Psychological Horror movie, "A Sliver of Darkness."  It was here that he gained his Fame.  He was well known for the part, and earned a LARGE sum of money.  Upon the night that he gained his last paycheck, he was approached by a woman... a Toreador, in fact, named Adriana.  She offered him a chance to keep improving his gift until he was a true master.  He agreed and, that night, was Embraced... tricked into accepting into the Unlife by his own desire to be the best.

After that, Aaron's life was turned totally upside-down, as the next year was spent training in how to be a Vampire... how to hunt, how to act, and how to pretend NOT to be a Kindred.  He excelled in his lessons, and, within that year, was quite adept at keeping up the Masquerade.  Until one night, in 1999, when a hunting incident went horribly, horribly wrong.

Apparently recognized for what he was, Aaron's "prey" for that evening was actually an amateur vampire hunter (unimbued), someone who'd learned of them by personal experience, and had taken it upon himself to rid the world of this menace.  Attempting to trap the young woman in an alley, she launched into a volley of attacks which included nothing less than ten rounds from a Beretta 9 mm and one phosphorous grenade.  Fortunately for him, the young woman was not the best of shots, and with his superior speed was able to dispatch her, feeding on her more than he had intended... trying to sate the desire for blood his wounds had brought within him.  She died that night, and the police who found her later believed her to be the victim of a mugging or rape gone wrong.

Little did they know... or Aaron, for that matter... that the young hunter was not alone.  As with all things, there are two.  A teacher, and a student.  And this teacher (also an unimbued hunter), though he did not find out about her death for almost two weeks, knew basically what had happened.  Since that day, he has been trying to find who it was that had done this to her, and destroy the creature responsible.

Now, in the end of the year 2003, Aaron has finally been released from his sire's care, and has decided to pack up and find someplace new to reside.  Someplace AWAY from the west coast.

Brentford North.