![]() This picture was just too perfect. Source: Rolling Stones May 29, 2003, "Hooking Up: No Matter the sound, the club is the place to make a connection. Photo by Jamil GS & styling by Angela Aramgulo. |
"Eh! Don't take me on like that man! C'mon o'er here and I will show you....the 'light!'" |
Strength: Contrary to his outward appearance, Acid is intelligent, witty, strong, extremely likable, social, and profound. He is good with a variety of weapons, but knows that he doesn't need to use them. He likes to be happy. |
Weakness: He has a most fatal flaw that even though he supports the Camarilla whole heartedly, he doesn't exactly understand why. As a matter of fact, he generally misses the point of just about anything that is told to him. He is also enticed by any substance that will alter his perception in any way. His love for abused medical substances has given him quite some acclaim. |
Statistics:
Clan: Toreador
Generation: 10th
Nature: Visionary
Demeanor: Celebrant
Age: (appears about 25-30)
Birthday: He doesn't even remember (probably a Gemini)
Date of Death: "I died? No man look, I am livin'!"
Sire: Norbert S. Brummer
The art of the world is nothing compared to the perception that it recieves. This was the moral that Alex had when he was fourteen. This was the stepping stone to two worlds which he would live simultanously. His talent for art was not as great as it could have been. Stick figures were not his forte, and his mother new never to give him glue as a child. He did, however, manage to impress everyone with empathic and philosophical analyses. Every project he completed impressed him, not because of the talent, but because of what he saw after he did it. Part of its appeal came about from being stoned when he did most of his art. Alex knew that what mattered most to the mind was what it perceived, and so, tried to change the perception to better know himself. This forward thinking pushed him quickly through school (surprisingly). He graduated High school at the age of seventeen with honors, and went to a very privileged and expensive art school on a scholarship he won not for his work, but for an essay on art appreciation. Graduating at 23 with honors (again), and having a formal art degree, Alex took a simple life of a waiter in an artsy restaurant. He worked only to survive, and from there on he let his perception run his life. He made many friends at this recluse and artsy restaurant. Among them was a rather backward and old artist who had been around since the cafe's founding. Alex and this old man got along wonderfully. The old man even took it a step further one night. During a smoke out he became entranced with Alex's cosmic views while under the influence. Determined to have such an allustrious mind for all eternity, he took Alex to a new world: that of the vampire. And left with an immortally altered mind, Alex would eternally perceive whatever acid put him through. |
Key Moment: At a point before Acid and Kyra were introduced, Acid decided to go hunting and unknowingly choose Kyra as his victim. Kyra, who happened also to be hunting at the time, saw Acid as easy pray and made moves to feed off of him. His reaction at finding his meal gone spoiled is to this day undescribable. |