Username: [Chel.]

Name: Vincent, "Prince", Master Vincent

Gender: Male

Species: He is essentially "dead"

Age: Roughly 200 or so, appears about 26

Description: Vincent wears very clean and formal attire that is similar to formal wear from the 1920s. He wears a slimming black suit with thin white pinstripes. The tail at the end flairs out a little and bends sharply in a circle. His undershirt and cuffs are white and he wears a blood red bow tie. His skin is pale and the area around his eyes are darkened. He is quite handsome and has short black hair. Vincent is thin, yet not quite able to be considered 'scrawny'. 
 
Personality: Vincent is very gentleman-like and suave. Though because of his upbringing, he is a little stuck-up at times. You really can't blame him though...given his upbringing.

History: Being the so called 'Prince of Halloween', Vincent has his famous father's shoes to fit in. He is the heir to his father's enormous and famous, Ivanov hotel. That sits up on a cliff side, on the outskirts of Mourncrow. Vincent was raised and taught in his father's hotel and as a child, assisted in it's haunting and advertising. His father, being the owner would check in guests and scare the life out of them during their stay. Now that job was passed onto Vincent. Though how well he succeeds in this, he has been slowly growing tired of it. 
Special Traits: Being the Prince of Halloween, he was born with the ability to frighten. Unfortunately he was also born with a suave, handsome personality. He often finds himself disputing within himself when he should be what. 

Profession: Heir to his Father's Hotel.

Inventory: He holds family heirloom, a decorated cane with a red orb on the top. With a slight flick, it can elongate into more of a staff-like size. One of his more prized possessions is a pocket watch that he constantly keeps in his right chest pocket. It was given to him from his mother on his 16th birthday. The watch is gold and...of course, creepy to say the least.

Other: He has several servants at his hotel. Yet he is more satisfied by his trustworthy companion, a large crow.