You shall have mine in a hour or so. I won't be as extensive for the history as I was last time,. as it is the same character and you know the backstory by now >_> edit: I lied, apperently my brain wanted me to write MORE then before. -Name: Henry Grimm -Gender:Male -Type: Siren -Appearance: Fae [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/TPfNd3D.png[/IMG] Human: [hider=pic] [IMG]https://24.media.tumblr.com/c49178cd85c9303275ed7b94d5daaae2/tumblr_mud49lYZU11ruujqio1_500.jpg[/IMG] [/hider] -Age: 180 apperent age 25 -Powers/Traits: Henry is essentially a Siren, the Nack is a rivier sprit of Scandinavian folklore and their powers of suggestion is very similair to that off a Siren of the Sea. His voice carry magic with every incantation, every little word if he chooses. It can soothe the most fierce of beasts and calm the very nerves of a person who is panicking with just a single word. This power becomes far more apparent when you put a violin into his hands, his music able command and draw you in, and off a edge if you so wishes. As a water spirit, he also commands power over bodies of water, as long as it is fresh water and not the ocean. He works for H&B for a reason after all, there are few people that can disarm and convince you to sign the dotted line with a smile. Henry can. He is practically walking PR at this point. -Background: The Nack (Näcken in swedish) are not a single being being but race of several Siren like beings. Call them what you want; Grimmefors, Näcken or The River Man, but the are essentially fresh water sirens and male unlike their greek and germanic counterparts who are all female. Näcken is a staple in Scandinavian folklore, a being that tricks and lures people into the raging river and watches them drown. One such river is the Öre River , far up in the north of Sweden. A somewhat narrow but certainly wild river, its victims have been many over the centuries thanks to the Nack that made it its home. Näcken is born from his host river, he's a form of water elemental in the sense that he has been bound to the coursing river. And they are a arrogant kind as they were used to be feared, luring children and maidens down into waters with them. They didn't fear mankind as it progressed, as it cut down forests and built cities. They didn't fear their new god and the power of cold iron. And that became their downfall. Henry was different however, he was born when the Näck that his river hosted died, quite suddenly so at the hands of young terrified girl and her iron crucifix. The being that was born from the foam and the rage of the river that day was instead more aware of what was happening to his brethren. And so he did what he could to escape the same fate. He used glamor to disguise his true form, for he is a fey even if he is not bound by any court. He would travel around, playing his violin at different venues and spellbind those who listened with his music. But sadly, in doing so he attracted attention from some unsavory type that used his concerts as a opportunity to feed on the poor enthralled mortals. It soon became apparent that something was up and Henry had to leave before he faced the same fate as many of his kind before him. So he did like so many other Swedes at the time. He emigrated to America. The sea below him was strange, it was not at all like his rivers and held little comfort to the fresh water fae. He snared the heart of a rich lady on board the ship and with her blessing and money, he set out to make a career in the country of endless opportunity. He would spend the next decades accumulating wealth as a swindler and musician both. He lived a good life and when Bain and Hoyle first approached him he wanted nothing to with it. He was free, he was rich and he was enjoying life far to much. But once more he attracted unwanted attraction. Again his concerts became feeding grounds, not to mention the envy of some less then savory Fae. Amongst them one very powerful. The Nack soon found himself embroiled with powers he could not fight or escape. He began to lose everything he once had and it was in this moment the company found him once more. As he was at his weakest and most exposed, cornered and alone . And this time he took their offer willingly, having need of their help and protection. And it was within the company he once more found himself happy and content. After the events chasing the Pieces of 8, Henry has given up a bit of his blood to a river hag, and once more put himself on the radar for the thing that destroyed his life once allready.