Name: Clinton "Clint" Mannsfield

Age: 70 (23 when he was turned)

When you were turned: May 5, 1968 during the Vietnam War

Clothes:
[url=http://cdn.themetapicture.com/media/cool-Assassin-Creed-jacket-black-model.jpg]Something similar to this.[/url]  He usually wears his [url=http://www.hoodiesformensweatshirts.aldybestgood.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/casual-assassins-creed-revelations-desmond-miles-cosplay-black-jacket-residnet-4-hoodie-size-xlheight689-709-inches-chest425inches-picture-02.jpg]casual clothes[/url] underneath the jacket and an urban gray camouflage bandana over his face

Hair:
[url=http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/110/7/c/dante_dmc_5_cosplay_by_gnefilim-d628p82.jpg]His hairstyle[/url].  The very same he's wore all these years.  Originally it was all shaved off when he was drafted back in the sixties, but slowly but surely it's growing back

Eyes:
[url=http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/swfanon/images/7/70/Yellow-eyes.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20081124224502][i]These eyes have seen things the human mind is never to perceive, the cruelty of man, the dishonesty of politicians, and the death...of love itself...[/i][/url]

Weapons: [i]Be cold.  Be silent.  Be efficient.  But most of all...be ruthless.  Make your enemies fear the day they decide to fuck with a Navy SEAL.[/i] Those were the very virtues instilled by his commanding officer, or rather beaten into his head once he got off the Huey and set foot on the blood-soaked and napalm scorched grounds of Khe San, and it is by those virtues he still lives today.  He's skilled in all manner of firearms, from small arms and assault rifles to heavy machine-guns, but neither he prefers to use.  Trading firepower for cold lethality, Clint takes the stealthier approach utilizing a [url=http://www.clipartbest.com/cliparts/aiq/e5A/aiqe5AbkT.gif]compound bow[/url] and specially made steel tipped arrows with fiberglass shafts, kept in a quiver sewn into his jacket.  At close range, he's very effective in hand to hand, but mostly he goes with the [url=http://www.kaswords.com/images/products/detail/Trailblazer_Full_Tang_Jungle_Machete_1.jpg]two machetes[/url] he keeps sheathed behind his back.

Powers: Night vision and invisibility.  That's all he has and that's all he needs, but the greatest power he has is all the SEALs have taught him...simply..to kill.  The invisibility is mainly temporary and it's more or less like a biological thermal camouflage.  For a brief amount of time he merely *reflects* his surroundings onto him and blends in slightly.  It's only when he attacks, the effect wears off and he becomes completely visible.  It's more effective at night, but during the day, you can see a small silhouette of his figure still.  Nevertheless, he still gives off a heat signature and can be detected by radar and UAV.  You just hope you find him first before he finds you.

Personality: [i]A soldier doesn't do what is right.  A soldier does...what he's told is right.[/i]  He was a sweet and charming southern boy before the war got a hold of him and bathed him in blood, leaving him cold, traumatized and embittered.  Being a vampire only made that worse.  Now, Clint cares nothing for morality, nothing for resolution.  All that he seeks is to kill any living thing that moves, be it human or vampire.  He's got a bone to pick with the Purge for reasons unknown and he could barely give a damn about Magnus and his coven he's been massing over the years...that is...until they took someone he loved dearly and ripped her apart in front of his eyes.  He's a very discreet person having learned to work from the shadows, and though the prospect of joining with SOLDIER looked promising, Clint decided to work freelance.  He's been keeping tabs on all three sides in the meantime however, learning their tactics, their secrets, every little piece of intel he could gather, and just like Rebecca, he has quite the reputation among vampires.

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