The man before you stands 5' 6", with pale skin & a somewhat gaunt face. One of the first things you notice about him are his eyes - black voids, no white, no iris. The other being the feeling, an aura of menace & hate that surrounds him; an aura of fear. He wears his black hair tied, hanging to his lower back.

His clothing is all black & tailored, excepting silvery metalic plating on his boots & bracers. He wears a trenchcoat, hanging to an inch from the ground, & his boots reach his knees. Around his neck hangs a medallion - a silver septagram on an onyx base, with Futhark runes engraved between each of the seven points in the surrounding circle.

You notice he does not carry a firearm, but rather a pair of curved short swords on his back, hilts facing down, & a long blade on his right boot. A half-dozen throwing knives are strapped to his inner-left thigh, and a pair of cylinders that might be grenades on his waist, next to his armored commlink.

Muspel, or Muspelheim, has never given another name for himself. He avoids activities during the day when possible, and those who have been around him for a while know he is of the vampire elite - the Nosferatu. He is a powerful mage focusing on fire-related magic, following a hybrid of Hermetic, Black, & Faustian traditions.

The man is anti-social, and makes no secret of the fact he disdains most other people. He holds religion as, at best, a fool's beliefs, and at worst, a personal enemy; he does, however, hold a few of the symbolic aspects of Scandinavian mythology. Sometimes, during conversation that touches on the subject, he will speak of how the world (meaning Humanity) has grown stagnated, how the unintelligent & inept are preventing further growth & development, & how now the only way to solve the issue is with a global genocide against the aforementioned. He does not seem to have any reservations about killing, regardless of age, gender, or metatype, but will not do so needlessly without reason.

In combat, he clearly prefers stealth & melee techniques, but is willing to use other methods when that is impractical or impossible. When engaging in ranged combat, he relies on his magic, which is equally capable of targeted attacks or massive, area-sweeping destruction; there does not seem to be a middle-ground. He holds firearms in contempt - the only time he will ever touch one is to turn it into slag; strangely, he seems to have no problem with Gauss & Energy-based weapons, although he does not use them himself. He rarely calls upon spirits for aid, viewing them as a form of heavy-artillery or last-minute backup.

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