Despite his Nosferatu heritage, his blue skin, his wrinkled warty flesh, his mouth full of twisted fangs and the hideous scars that run like a map across his entire body, there is something almost magnetically appealing about Boris. He carries the promise of power and pleasure as if it were a nobleman´s cloak. He is seductive and charismatic, thought he still bears portions of his once long hair and his once magnificent bear, now long strands dropping across his chin. He thinks himself of noble blood and carry himself as nobleman should never hesitate to compliment a lady on her beauty or a gentleman on his bearing. He never lose his temper over the small things and his eyes look at every person as if they were the latest potential object of his legendary lust.