Colin had no intention of telling Brock anything about himself.  But he had no problem with Brock asking what everyone was.  After all, if any of the others did answer, then Colin would learn about them without asking any questions himself.  Which would be convenient.  He could be nosy without being the one doing the nosing around.<br/><br/>Chance, as a fae, had a host of powers he and most the others probably lacked.  So he could only imagine what tricks the fae could have played on Errol.  Shapeshifting, illusions, possession, and telekinesis all could be used to prey on the bartender's mind.  He doubted Errol saw it as "harmless fun" though.  It seemed, there was a little bit of a sadist in Chance.<br/><br/>He turned to pour himself another scotch, glancing at the sliver of mirror that showed while he had the bottle off the shelf.  It was damn inconvenient no longer being able to look himself in the face.  He'd once been considered handsome, in a rugged sort of way.  What did he look like now?  Probably the same, as vampires didn't age.  But after over 250 years, it was getting harder to remember what he looked like.  He chuckled, realizing his vanity was showing.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="634" data-username="@Villains" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/634/">@Villains</a><a class="username" data-user-id="3031" data-username="@One Wing" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3031/">@One Wing</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2200" data-username="@FridayWolf13" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2200/">@FridayWolf13</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2986" data-username="@GMO" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2986/">@GMO</a><a class="username" data-user-id="2093" data-username="@Sandman" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2093/">@Sandman</a>