<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1EQoBm0JCo/TYpEg4Yv0qI/AAAAAAAAA0c/aBIQnQTpRI8/s1600/ANITA_BLAKE_CIRCUS_2.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">The Incubus</span></span><br/><em>Sinister Seducer, Dark Sorcerer</em><br/><strong>STR:</strong>0<strong>SPE:</strong>3<strong>INT:</strong>5<br/><strong>DUR:</strong>1<strong>AGL:</strong>2<strong>PER:</strong>5<br/><br/>Nathaniel not so much as walked into the planning room as he glided, over 3 century's of life and magical power will have its perks. Alabaster skin shone smooth under the glow of the lights save for that one cross shaped scar above his heart..a reminder from a very old and now dead enemy. The Incubus had just come from a fresh feeding, his skin almost hummed with power and still smelled of more pleasurable actions and the fairer sex.Surprised to find that he was the First one there, usually his antics always had him arriving later then anyone else. Reveling in the unique sensation he found a seat, taking his place with one leather clad leg draped gracefully over the other he waited for the rest.<br/><br/><strong>"I wonder what we will be planning today?"</strong>he mused to himself. there were so many possibilities.. and all of them seamed delicious. he let his mind wander, imagining what they could do. There was always Chaos for the sake of Chaos.. let a few guns filter into the gangs and all hell would break lose. Oh,but then there was that troublesome chief of police.. always hounding them left and right and helping those infernal heroes, He wondered if the countess would let him have the chief personally. But what really put a smile to his lips was taking that Cocky little speedster of the order and turning her into his personal toy.. Oh the possibilities the day could bring.