Henry Michael Parsons, A.K.A Faux

Male

48 years old

Allegiance: The Conclaive

Ability:

Sensory Suggestion (Illusion affecting all 5 basic senses). Convinces the victim that they are expiriencing whatever he wishes. He does not suggest actual sensory input, just tells the person's mind what they are feeling (I.E. He wants you to think you have an orange. Rather than using his own expirience, he simply tells your brain that you have an orange, you remember how it tastes, what it smells and feels like, etc.).

History:

Born and raised in Harlem, Henry Parsons was the son of a plumber and a drunk housewife. Growing up on some of the worst streets in the country, Henry was in and out of jail, for all manner of petty crime.
Finally, after a gang fight, he seemed to come around. He had lost two close friends and had started working on getting out of the slums he called home.
Earning a scholarship, he managed to get two degrees in one in Accounting, the other in Psychology.
Though legit work was hardly his style. After a few years on the right side of the fence Henry decided he deserved more, so he returned to is gang roots. Though the style had changed since he was a kid, he was able to give the boys something they didn't have, direction.
He easily manipulated them, as most simply wanted someone to acknowledge them, make them feel accepted. He did that an more, he provided them with a vocation. Soon petty drug dealing and turning tricks became an industry. Alliances were formed and rivals crushed, until he controled most of the worst regions of New York City.
Posting his profits in a front organization, the charity group called 'Hands Across Harlem' he played the face of a philanthropist and savior of the urban warzone that was his childhood home.
During his rise, he noticed a sudden change. One day, he could make people see things. Soon the ability grew until he was able to convice people that reality was what he willed it to be. Only a handful posessed the will to realize his displays were mere illusion, but for the majority, it was enough. Soon he bought a penthouse in Brooklyn, overlooking the bridge and the rest of the city.
There he sat, a king in his kingdom, hungry for more...

Goals:

Forwarding the agendas of The Conclaive, and expanding the financial wealth of Daedalus Technologies Incorporated.