Alexander is a calculating and observant Nosferatu. He is an expert at stealth and altering his appearance allowing him to infiltrate.
While he is quiet and reserved, he isn't shy, he generally takes a position of silence to observe a situation completely before commenting or questioning.
Alexander grew up in the deep swamps of Southern Florida. His family had lived in the area for a couple hundred years subsisting on what they could hunt and what little they could grow.
This wasn't enough for the Marson family and during Prohibition they started to smuggle drugs, alcohol, and people through the swamps. All of the Marsons knew the swamps so they made a small fortune. The interactions also brought Alexander into contact with several of the crime families which he used to start a new life and job.
He began working with a few of the families that had set up and stayed in Miami running errands, picking up and dropping off book material, and sometimes even just parking their cars. Alexander would trade what he heard from one crew to another, but smuggling was in his blood and he kept it as a side hustle.
One day, he was paid to get a medium sized crate past the cops, and anyone else that might be watching, from the very tip of Southern Florida up past North Miami. It was both a test and a job. After delivering the package, he was Embraced by Mikkel Mikhailov