Name: Relapse	Breed: Homid Auspice: Galliard Tribe: Ronin [ex Glasswalker]	PkName:<None> PkTotm:<None>
Str: Dex: Stm:	Chr: Man: App:	Prc: Int: [Cpts] Wit: [Puns]
Alert: Brawl: Dodge: Empth: Exprs: PUrge: StrWs:	AnimK: Drive: FireA: Melee: Leadr: Perfm: Stlth:	Compt: Enigm: Invst: Langs: Medic: Rtuls: Scinc:
Rsrcs: Rites:	Cntrl Simple, Cntrl Complex, Persuas Jam Tech, Sens o Prey, Mindspeak CyberSense, Tongues, Sense Wyrm, Phase
GLORY HONOUR WISDOM
Fetish: Cupboard (3 1/2 disk), Dedicated, Level 6, Gnosis Special -1 dif Guantlet to pocket CyberRealm. Infinite storage. Other nifty abilities Rites Talisman Dedication Fetish

A genuinely caring person, he often goes out of his way to help people in need, even when it over-burdens himself, which results in outbursts of undirected anger at inanimate objects (he keeps wall-putty in his room to fix holes).

In Crinos, he is 9'3", but his skinnyness changes into a lithe form, which he uses to his advantage. His fur is dark, but streaked with rusty-red colours on his tail, feet and torso. The same shades carry into a skinny wolf form, which is about average in height. In the Umbra, all his forms have a slightly pixelly quality, from his continual forays into the Digital/ Cyber Realm

 Post-SS Destruction:
   Remaining at his 6'1" height, and also remaining male, a lot has changed since the technocracy destroyed his home [see Nightclub below]. He's gained a fair few pounds, no longer underweight he's now pushing past the overweight side of things. No longer as quick to smile, his wit is still sharp and his puns still as dated and painful as ever. Dark black hair still forming an unkempt mop over his head, his face is more clean shaven with a black and copper goatie. As always, his clothes match only 6 times out of 11, but he lost the crazies cap and its no longer worn.

Still caring, he now takes pleasure in burdening himself with other peoples problems and letting it all build up into an angry frenzy of release. Never in front of other people though. In Crinos he's still 9'3" but he's no longer lithe or overly acrobatic. More muscular now, in combat he likes using nearby things as projectile weapons before close combat ensues. He won't throw computerial parts however. His colouring is still the same and if anything, the pixellation of his umbral form is becoming more blatant.

His fetish, The Cupboard, was a 3 & 1/2 inch, yellow disk with no discernable features. When activated, it has a direct link to his pocket cyber-realm, and can load/ store an infinite amount of data. When stepped through (no longer requires a reflective surface), the person is taken the "inside" of the cupboard, which warps according to Relapse's moods and thoughts. Doors lead everywhere (even from the floor and ceiling), and the odd netspider can be seen scurrying about, or waiting to give Relapse information. The main entrance room is a living-room setup, complete with sofa and Tv. The spirit who was powering the disk and the pocket cyberrealm has semi revealed itself as far more powerful than merely a storage place. It has bonded totally with Relapse, so that not only is the fetish bound to Relapse, Relapse is bound to the spirit. This sharing of powers has resulted in the cupboard being able to manifest in the real world (see main page for visual), and it has superceded the requirement of the physical disk form and now is fetished to Relapse himself. Manifesting has apparently become easier through practice, and the Cupboard can be frequently seen tagging along behind Relapse with no apparent means of locomotion. Its just always behind him. In addition, the Cupboard has caused things to appear and has enveloped people [ie: doors open, Cupboard scoots forwards, doors close around someone] and spat them out again in completely different attire. Typically, this happens to people who are annoying the pair of them, but the Cupboard never performs any of its more esoteric abilities when Relapse and it are threatened. It leaves Relapse to handle it, and then helps pick up the peices. It's also fond of dumping water on Relapse when he gets too rageful or self-important.

The gift of Phasing was (re)discovered with the help of a rabbi mage some time ago. One of the lost gifts of the Glass Walkers (What? They've been around enough to lose gifts? Sure have.), it allows the user to remove him or herself from the phasular modulations of reality. In other words, the spirits of Atoms that surround him will not interact with his own. So, although the user cannot hear, feel, scent or speak, neither can like things effect her. In order to let the user interact with reality somewhat, light atom spirits can hit the person, so lasers and the like will do normal damage, but at least the gift user can see. This also sparked Relapse to study lip reading [lang 1], so at least now he's not totally daft when using this gift. The only problem with this gift is if he botches it, or tries to do too much physical activity. This can cause Relapse to "forget" where the ground is, and fall into it, or up over it, leaving him in complete confusion until he can re-oreint himself. The gift was originally taught by an atomic spirit.

For about six years, he was in America and was a guardian of a nightclub of supernaturals who had put aside their differences and got along quite well. He became close friends with a number of clubbians, from Roadkyll the Wereskunk, through the mages Amberhawk, Blue`star, Emerius, Steven and Sean, the ex-angel/re-angel Deva, the actual angel Celena, the abomination Jalean and Kasha (Kasha has since beem redeamed and loss the vampiric taint), the animal-kin Maria, the immortal Krensky to the garou Fastclaw and Interlock, the owners and operators of the club

However, the club was destoyed and the city overtaken by the Technocracy. Falling during the battle and only surviving thanks to the Cupboard, he doesn't go near that place or speak of it anymore. He's currently wandering around the US, similar to when he underwent the Rite of Major Contrition, helping where he can and then moving on again.