"An excellent point, magistrate. Most astute and most cleverly presented to these, our most learned compatriots. If I may, and I do beg your pardon, I would like to address a small flaw in your logic."
A dignified middle aged man, Magnus wears the toga of the Senex with ease and confidence. His eyes and forehead are seamed with the deep lines of an aged intellectual. His body, while powerful, is tending towards plump, betraying the easy, coddled life he lived.
Magnus is one of the most well known kindred in the Necropolis. His ability to destroy his foes on the Senex floor, with a few cutting words, is legend.