"Love? You poor deluded fool. Yes, I know how you feel about her, and you can feel it all you want, but you must never act on it. The moment you do Fate will see it and start plotting a way to take it away from you. Believe me,I know. I know this all too well..."

Strength:Dr. Talon's biggest strength is his understanding of the human mind. He uses his knowledge to great advantage when dealing with many different kinds of people, and has been known to use knowledge gained from spending his mortal days as a psychiatrist to talk himself out of trouble more then once.
Weakness: Dr. Talon has a great many ideas in his head. However, finding others who can understand him proves to be a daunting task. Despite believing that he is incapalbe of recieving love, he tends to get overattached to people, and falls into great periods of depression when he loses a friend.

Statistics:
Clan: Malkavian
Generation: 10th
Nature: Caregiver
Demeanor: Masochist
Hair/Eyes: White/Yellow
Height/Weight: 5'11"/160
Age: 97(appears 35)
Birthday: October 3, 1908
Date of Death: October 13, 1943 (the age of 35)
Sire: Lillian Archer

Once a prosperous psychiatrist, Dr. Talon was driven insane by circumstances he knew to be impossible. He had helped many with their problems and had seen nearly every infirmary, unphased by even the most disturbing disorder. However, the patient who proved to be his undoing was not the typical patient. Lillian Archer, a Malkavian perhaps more deranged than Malkav himself, came to him hoping to wake up from her nightmare. but when she was met with disbelief, she dragged him into a world of things that should not be. The first thing he saw when awoke in his new world was his fiance's lifeless body in his arms with the taste of body on his lips. He has nothing left of his former life except for his memories and regrets.

Key Moment:

While spying on a Sabbat gathering, the floor beneath him suddenly gives out dropping him in the middle of a the meeting. Through skill, luck, divine intervention, or whatever, he manages to escape with his unlife...

The Oblong Coterie

Lumiss (Mage): "Wise beyond his years yet knows surprisingly little. I wonder if he sees more than what he is letting on. Still he has been a true friend."

Diamond Reynolds (Ventrue): "She's young and knows nothing but her mind is sharp. keep an eye on her, for she will go far."

Wolfspirit (Gangrel): "One of the few elders whom I call "friend". She has seen much, but knows little of the grand scheme."

Forte (Tremere): "Proof that there are exceptions to every rule."

Sarah (Tremere): "Under normal circumstances, she is very much capable of taking care of herself. Normal cicumstances, however, aren't the norm in this city."

Missery (Brujah ghoul): "Big and dumb. I'm surprised he's survived as long as he has, especially with his fondness for explosives. Did I mention he's big and dumb?"

The Royal Coterie of Portage

Lucas de'Marabo (Ventrue): "Like all princes, he is cunning, manipulative, and arrogant. He's a bit high strung, but I guess I can't really blame him."

Guenever Addams (Tremere): *shrieks like a little girl* "IT'S THE PURPLE HAIRED BOOBY MONSTER!!"

Frederick Kandor (Malkavian): ...type here...

Acid (Toreador): "...and the moral of the story is that drugs are bad!"

The Anarchs of Portage

Dmitri Alexandre (Caitiff): "Can't say that I've met him."

Silver Ice (Lasombra Antitribu): ...Type Here...

Vandala Ravensburg (Ventrue): "Hmmm... Normally things fall when I hit them with my shovel. *shrugs* I guess you can't win them all, and if you can't beat them, RUN LIKE HELL!!"

Blade (Brujah): "She seems a bit more intelligent than most Brujah I know. She still has quite a temper, though."

The Dark Society