Chris McLeod |
Prelude You were always the eldest, and got whatever you wanted because of this simple fact. If you wanted to go out all night, they let you. If you wanted to go smoke up, they let you. If you wanted the car, they let you. That was the ways things were. Eventually though, you began to get bored with always having things your way, so you decided to confront establishments that hadn't changed in decades. Your first target: the government. You did everything in your power to fuck up the politicians, all while using the money given to you by your parents. You'd pay people to harrass coucil memebrs, egg their houses, or seduce their daughters and sons, quickly demanding child support afterwards and revealing the fact to the media, of course. It was sweet; even if it inconvienced you parents to give you the money, or meant that Jordan had to do without some novelties, you got whatever you and your friends "needed". After successfully storming city hall with bunch of your friends, you learned that you weren't nearly as "bad" as initially thought. A bunch of cops showed up, as they alwaysdid whenever you did something, but instead of taking you into custody and getting bailed out a few hours later, they blindfolded you and took you to some basement. You met some perfectly horrible people in that basement. One of the men, he was really nasty, both in looks and attitude. He had some knives and such, and "taught" the rest of you what can happen when you do irrational things. He then proceeded to explain why he hated "pretty" boys and what he liked to do to them. After tomenting you for a few hours, and almost killing a couple of your friends, he released you in the woods on the outskirts of Guelph. Andrew never made it back alive. You told everyone that could hear what happened to you, and yet you never managed to attract any kind of publicity. This angered both you and your family. Your family took to talking with influential friends to get your story heard; you took to being one of the most obnoxious person in the city. Every group that could put you on the air got a call at least twice a day until, finally, you were allowed on to the University of Guelph's radio station. Your sire was impressed at the amount of work you'd put forth in getting heard and past the blockades set by the other Kindred of the city. He approached you after you had talked on the radio for a couple hours and said he could explain the whole incident, and all that was required was that you drink a little blood. You accepted; what was a little blood, really? You were embraced that night, and have constantly been amazed that you were even allowed to live. You very nearly breached the masquerade a few times. You learned after the fact that you were never heard that night on University radio. The broadcasting antenna was being repaired. Concept You fight for the truth, and hate all of the politics that everyone is seemingly involved in. You hate the way that the Ventrue work, yet, you long to be in a circle where you can talk with your sister, a member of that clan, without hostility. You love her with all of your dead heart, and would give anything to be with her and her clan. That been said, you also owe alliegence to Katie, and work with her at every opportunity to pull apart the curtains of deceit that seperate the Kindred from each other. Roleplaying Hints You are subserviant to most others. You recognize you are very low on the totem pole, and must ally yourself with older Kindred simply to survive. While you fight at every turn for truthfulness and honesty, you can't help but wonder how much even your allies are hiding from you. Nature: Honest-Abe Demeanor: Conformist Sire: James Corith Generation: 12 Attributes Physical: Strength 2, Dexterity (graceful) 5, Stamina 3 Social: Charisma 3, Manipulation 1, Appearance 2 Mental: Perception 3, Intelligence 3, Wits 3 Abilities Talents: Alertness 1, Dodge 2, Intimidation 1, Streetwise 1, Subterfuge 3 Skills: Drive 1, Ettiquette 2, Melee 1 Knowledges: Academics 1, Computer 1, Finance 2, Politics 2 Disciplines: Potence 1, Presence 2, Dominate 1 Virtues: Conscience 4, Self-Control 2, Courage 1 Humanity: 8 Willpower: 4 Age: 24 Apparent Age: 19 Date of Birth: July 5, 1977 RIP: December 31, 1997 Hair: Short dark brown Eyes: Brown Nationality: Canadian Weight: 5'6" Gender: Male |
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