Name: Asad Nazari | Player: Astroworld | |
Nature: Vigilante | - | - | Demeanor: Survivor |
Generation: 9th | - | - | Sect: Independent |
Sire: ____ | - | - | Clan: Assamite |
Concept: Assassin |
Attributes
Physical | Social | Mental | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|
Strength | 2 | Charisma | 1 | Perception | 3 |
Dexterity(Lightning Reflexes, Steady Hand) | 5 | Manipulation | 3 | Intelligence | 2 |
Stamina (Unbreakable) | 4 | Appearance | 2 | Wits | 3 |
Abilities
Talents | Skills | Knowledges | |||
---|---|---|---|---|---|
Alertness | 2 | Animal Ken | 0 | Academics | 0 |
Art | 0 | Crafts | 0 | Computer | 0 |
Athletics | 2 | Drive | 1 | Cosmology | 0 |
Awareness | 2 | Etiquette | 0 | Enigmas | 0 |
Brawl | 0 | Firearms (Marksmanship) | 4 | Esoterica | 0 |
Carousing | 0 | Larceny | 0 | Investigation | 2 |
Empathy | 0 | Martial Arts (Muay Thai) | 4 | Law | 0 |
Expression | 0 | Meditation | 0 | Medicine | 0 |
Intimidation | 0 | Melee(Knives) | 4 | Occult | 0 |
Intuition | 0 | Performance | 0 | Research | 2 |
Leadership | 0 | Stealth (Shadowing) | 4 | Science | 1 |
Streetwise | 2 | Survival | 0 | 0 | |
Subterfuge | 2 | Technology | 0 | 0 | |
Other Talents | Other Skills | Other Knowledges | |||
0 | 0 | 0 |
Specialties:
Muay Thai [Counter-Throw, Death Strike, Elbow/Knee-Strike, Joint Lock, Nerve/Pressure Point Strike, Snake Step, Thunder Kick, Withering Grasp]
Advantages
Virtues | ||
---|---|---|
Conscience/Conviction | 4 | |
Self-Control/Instincts | 3 | |
Courage | 3 | |
Trait | ||
Golconda | ||
Willpower (P/T) | 5 | 5 |
Blood Pool (P/T) | 7 | 14 |
Backgrounds | ||
Arsenal | 3 | |
Alternate Identity | 2 | |
Generation | 4 | |
Mentor | 3 | |
Resources | 2 |
Disciplines | |
---|---|
Celerity | 2 |
Obfuscate | 2 |
Potence | 1 |
Quietus | 2 |
Bardo | 2 |
Merits | |
Ambidextrous | 1 |
Coldly Logical | 1 |
Crack Shot | 2 |
Thousand Meter Killer | 1 |
Hidden Diablerie | 3 |
Eidetic Memory | 2 |
Sectarian Ally | 1 |
Language Merit, Arabic | XP |
Flaws | |
Dark Secret | 1 |
Impatient | 1 |
Overconfident | 1 |
Youthful Appearance | 1 |
Cold Breeze | 1 |
Sadism | 2 |
Nightmares | 1 |
Deep Sleeper | 1 |
Tic/Twitch | 1 |
Vengeful | 2 |
Short Fuse | 2 |
Health Levels | ||
---|---|---|
Bruised | -0 | |
Hurt | -1 | |
Injured | -1 | |
Wounded | -2 | |
Mauled | -2 | |
Crippled | -5 | |
Incapacitated | - |
Description
NOTES:
Eqiupment:
HISTORY:
Asad grew up with no silblings, his mother was a housewife and his father worked as a sales manager until things went to shit. The company his father was working went bankrupt and so his father lost his job. It was a time of despair for Asad. His father started drinking and eventually mistreating Asad's mother out of depression because he didn't find a new job. A lot of thinking was going on inside Asad's head, he loved his parents, but there was something building up in his head when he saw his father punching his mother for the first time, some kind of deep anger, and sense of justice.
He didn't think much of it first, his mother always told him not to worry and that everything will be fine. Asad wanted to believe her, but it always turned out otherwise. He always hid in his room when his father lost it, but then the day which should change Asad's life literally for ever, had arrived. His mother wanted to move to another man she has met, leaving Asad at home with his alcohol-addicted father, but before she could even pack her things, a new fight already broke out. This time it was more brutal than ever, and something in his head told Asad not to hide this time. And so, he didn't. When his mother was already laying on the ground unconscious, his father kept pommeling on her, almost beating her to death, but then, Asad made a decision. He took a knife and cut his father's throat from behind, but that wasn't the end already. All the emotions that built up in his head over the time unloaded, and so he also stabbed his mother multiple times, even though she was dead he kept stabbing her corpse.
In this moment, he felt terrible, but didn't regret it. It was a weird feeling, bad, but justified. At this point Asad felt empty, as if he just let all this anger ,which has dominated him for such a long, time out. Before his deeds became public, someone knocked on the door. It was a recruiter from The Web of Knives, a major faction within the clan of the Assamites. The recruiter offered Asad to either come with him, or die immediately. Asad saw that he has no other choice and accepted. He was introduced into a completely new world which he didn't know even existed.
When Asad and the recruiter arrived at the secret assamite training facitily, Asad was shocked to see children who were reported as missing after being part of a homicide. He was one of them now. The following years would turn out to be a trial. A trial between life and death. The children that all were about the same age as Asad received education in the way of killing. Those whose perfomance wasn't sufficient to the recruiters got executed. It was their fellow's duty to bury them in unnamed graves. In addition to the physical training, the 'students' were also brainwashed to become loyal to the ways of the Assamites, their religion, their way of life, also known as the path of blood.
The requirements were simple to understand, but hard to achieve for some. Following the Path of Blood means to achieve your goals by killing anyone who stands in your way...
Asad was one of the few children that survived the first phase of becoming a true Assamite, which resulted in them becoming ghouls, bound to their master's blood. 7 years of serving impended Amir. It was a time of killing and the lust after vitae. The Path of Blood was Asad's new and only meaning of life. Weapons his tools. Haqim his leader.
After 7 years, it was time for the final exam. Everyone who made it this far got a name and a picture of a target they had to kill in order to receive the gift of immortality. Asad's target was an infamous slave trader. It was Asad's task now to prove if he is able to follow the Path of Blood.
When Asad was about to confront his target, his head was almost completely empty. Everything he thought of was to kill him. It was almost like in his childhood when he murdered his parents, but different, more controlled. During the time serving as a ghoul he learned the disciplines of the warrior caste and it was no big deal for him to get to his target without drawing too much attention. He stabbed the man from behind and left as quiet as he came.
After successfully completing his task, his embrace was celebrated by the other Assamite warriors, but this wasn't the end. Another 7 years Asad served his clan, but this time as a vampire. At the end of those 7 years it was his task to kill a dispossessed Assamite who failed his trial. Asad doesn't even know what the last words from his victim were, due to his use of Quietus. At this point killing has already become something Asad doesn't think much of. It's just a tool of achieving something greater. He slit the backslider's throat and when he returned to Alamite he was finally a true member of the Assamite Warrior Caste, and of The Web of Knives of course.
He was chosen by the Du'at to travel to Starke Florida, as the Assamites caught wind of the population of supernaturals growing there. Geared with indescribable Conviction and skills of Assassination, Asad arrives in Starke Florida to follow the Path of Blood and get closer to Haqim.