Name: Maxwell Stavrikos<br/>Age: 29<br/>Description: Short and broad-shoulders, with olive skin, dark eyes, and dark hair. He is always dressed in fine, tailored suits, with a small amount of tasteful jewelry, and travels to and from meetings in a chauffeured limousine.<br/>General Personality: Smooth, suave, and charming in social settings. Exhibits a strong attitude of 'noblesse oblige' towards those of lower economic status, and has very little patience with people who behave otherwise.<br/>Notable Quirks/Features: His skin is always hot to the touch, as if he has a fever, though he displays a normal body temperature to thermometers/heat sensors. He once threatened an overly aggressive vampire with conjured fire, and will occasionally talk to thin air as if carrying on a conversation with someone only he can hear.<br/>Attitudes about the Council: The best of a bunch of bad options. The various things that go bump in the night (particularly vampires) have a nasty habit of leaving ghosts in their wake, meaning more work for the city's Sin-Eaters. At least this is a way to minimize the damage and keep a tab on the 'others'.<br/>If you are a leader or an elected official: Elected official, chosen by majority vote of the city's krewes.