A lone figure stepped into the CW arena. He walked into the ECF offices with his sword at hand He had what appeared to be medeval armor and a trenchcoat o0ver his armor with the sleeves cut off. He looked at the pictures of the many fighters. The mysterios paladin figured this was a good place to hunt other creatures of the night and keep his part of the bargain. He entered an office that said Kevin Mkain and gave the secretary a toothy grin showing off his fangs. The redeemed vampire knew he would make it big here, being that he was stronger and faster than the average vampire not to mention that he didn't suffer from any of thier weaknesses. he was the ultimate warrior. Standing at 6'4 he was a perfect specimen with his chiseled body under the armor.

"I would like to speak to the man in charge."