Name: Magnus Shane Age: 1500, Looks 32. Height: 6'3 Appearance(Without trench-coat):![Magnus](http://i.imgur.com/clnuz9j.jpg "Magnus") Bio: Ever since early childhood Magnus always strived for power, strength. He was always a loner, even before a raid on his village in which his parents died when he was 15. From then on he focused even more on getting stronger, more skilled. Practicing various forms of martial arts, how to wield daggers and small blades. He earned money to pay for his training by working as a hired assassin. He trained over the years, getting more and more proficient in martial arts. He would never forget the face of the man that killed his parents, his ultimate goal was to kill him. At 32 he felt he had finally grown strong enough and fast enough to kill him. He searched all over for him, eventually coming across their camp. But, what he didn't know, is the man wasn't human he was...something more. They fought, Magnus getting his ass handed to him quite quickly. The man could have easily killed him, but instead, he chose to turn him. Turn him into the most dangerous thing anyone had ever seen, a vampire. By the time Magnus awoke the men were gone, and he was left alone with his new-found power. He was hungry, hungrier than he had ever been in his entire life. He craved blood, Human blood, and he craved it now. There was a nearby village, not one person was left standing from his newborn blood-lust. He both hated and loved what he had become at the same time. On one hand, he was stronger and faster than he had ever been in his entire life. On the other, he was nothing more than what that man he wanted so much to kill was, a murderer. So, instead of continuing to maim villages, he went into seclusion. Honing his powers, trying to keep the blood-lust under control. He began using his new-found power to find the man that killed his parents, he eventually found three more of his kind. He figured they would know something, know /HIM/. Quite the contrary, they didn't like him intruding on their territory. They fought, Magnus won, barely alive. He knew from experience that blood would heal him, and make restore his strength. But what of vampire blood, what would that do? He was weakened, he didn't have much of a choice. So, he drank from their corpses, completely draining them of blood. What happened to him was something he didn't expect, couldnt've expected. Power like none other surged through him, healing him nearly instantly. His mind ached, his body ached. He...liked it...He continued...he hunted more of his kind, draining them completely. Killing several hundred over the years, growing stronger, faster. But, this came at a cost. While, He did develop a psychic power from it, it drove him to the point of near insanity. He had to stop, no he /must/. Once again he went into seclusion from the rest of the world, getting his insanity under control, trying to restore his mental state. Present day, he is still slightly insane, sadistic, black hearted, whatever you want to call it. Lucky for him, being immortal has it's perks, and wealth is one of them. He hired a team of doctors/scientists to study and operate on him, he encased his heart in steel, those pesky wooden stakes are annoying even if they aren't much of a viable threat you know? Given Magnus' Age he has grown to be incredibly fast and strong, even moreso fast than he is strong. While he is still strong enough to lift very heavy objects, his speed outshines his strength. He uses his speed coupled with his martial arts knowledge to take down foes with ease. Personality: Magnus is truly a force to be reckoned with. Cross him and he won't think twice about cutting you in half. Not belonging to a clan most of his exsistance, he prefers to hunt and live alone, unless of course there is something that interests him, and currently that would be the Blackmoores. Let's just say, he has a thing for war and fighting, no? Rather than using brute force to eliminate his targets like most vampires, he quickly plans his attacks to be as precise and deadly as possible. Pain is nothing to him, he feels none, he fears nothing. He gives fear, he gives pain. Family: Blackmoore. Power: Magnus has the ability to display illusions, so much so they might seem more realistic than reality itself. He can make it seem as if he just slit your throat, and him not even be in the room. Though, for that to be able to take affect. He must have smelled you, heard your voice, seen you, anything beforehand. If he isn't in the same room with you, he has to sit completely still to portray his illusions, leaving him highly vulnerable. Even if he is in the same room, his speed is decreased dramatically depending on the complexity of his illusions. Is he over there, or is he directly behind you, knife in your back? Side: Indifferent, whatever benefits him the most. Weapons: He has 2 titanium alloy serrated hidden knives attached braces directly below the wrist, a combat knife in his left boot, and three throwing knives on each side of his trench-coat. His shoulder piece also functions as a brute weapon when his trench coat is off, as it has tiny sharp metal spikes all around it. Clothes: A black trench-coat concealing the rest of his body, underneath he has a chain-mail shoulder piece extending down his right shoulder and stopping 6 inches above the fore-arm. Attached to the shoulder piece is a leather strap going across his chest attached to his leather pants, somewhat of a makeshift suspender. And last but not least, combat boots. Other:(Everything is in the Bio, so, k.)