[Bovice]

Name: Christian
Age: at least 600 years old
Race: Rotting vampire
Powers: Rotting (Can only be killed by fire. Physical blows or their own will can cause them to rot into piles of pus-filled oozing flesh, which can be reformed into their usual forms even if they are torn to pieces. Despite the sickening appearance, there is no smell of decayed flesh.), Mesmerization with Eyes (With direct eye contact, a vampire can mesmerize a human, hypnotizing them.), Animal to Call (can control animals as his puppets.)
Extra Info: Is the last "living" Rotting vampire.
Appearance:

Seth killed any vampire that came between him and the master. Seth finally made it to the master. "I challenge you to a duel and if I kill you, your coven leaves my family alone." Seth said as he looked around the room to get a feel for it.
"Ha you have no chance of beating me, I am the last remaining rotting vampire. Since I know your name Seth you shall know my name so you know who killed you. Christian is my name and you will soon fear me." Christian said as he got up and took off his coat.

"I have killed the two most powerful Raksasha vampires." Seth said as he stepped forward.
"So it is true you are the one who killed Dragos and Layla." Christian said very interested.
"Do you wanna have a cup of tea or shall we fight?" Seth said drawing his sword.
"You young people have no patience." Christian said as he launched himself at Seth.

Seth lunged forward with his katana, when Christian was close enough. He swung Christian to the ground where he pushed the sword deeper into him.
Christian gasped as the sword went into his body. He suddenly found himself on the ground. "Ahh so the boy is quick." He thought to himself as he kicked Seth off of him. "You will know pain." Christian said as he grabbed Seth and flung him against a pillar sending his through the pillar.

Seth was surprised when he got kicked off of Christian. "I have known pain before and you wont deal it to me." He said as he was grabbed and was thrown into a pillar a went right through it. "Fuck my ribs. Why are my ribs always broken within a few moves?" Seth thought to himself as he got up.