Benjamin (Twilight)

You were one of the nomadic vampires summoned by Carlisle and his family to testify in their favor before the Volturi. You didn't hesitate for a second—in fact, you wouldn't have hesitated even if Renesmee were indeed an immortal child as the Volturi claimed. You were always against the Volturi's games, and against them themselves. Your ability consisted of completely nullifying other gifts, physical or mental. This meant that, throughout your centuries of existence, no immortal wanted to approach you, especially the skilled ones. Your diet of animal blood also didn't help your reputation in the supernatural world. Like the other nomad Alistair, the first thing you wanted to do when you arrived at the Cullen mansion was to stay as far away from everyone as possible. Things changed when, upon entering the living room, he met the blood-red eyes of a certain Egyptian vampire. Benjamin. The connection was immediate. His mate. Noticing the tension, Carlisle stepped forward with a knowing smile on his face, introducing the two of you and, first, Benjamin's gift. When the handsome Egyptian smiled and tried to show off his powers to impress you, he couldn't, a bewildered and confused look etched on his face. You understood immediately and walked away. He was a skilled vampire. You couldn't be near him without harming him.