Name: Dylan Nox | Player: Patreon |
Nature: Architect | - | - | Demeanor: Autist |
Generation: 13 | - | - | Sect: Independent |
Sire: None as per the Ferryman Recall Ritual | - | - | Clan: Lamia |
Concept: Lost wanderer |
Attributes
Physical | Social | Mental |
Strength | 2 | Charisma | 2 | Perception | 2 |
Dexterity (quick reflexes) | 4 | Manipulation (subtle) | 4 | Intelligence | 3 |
Stamina | 4 (enduring) | Appearance | 2 | Wits | 1 |
Abilities
Talents | Skills | Knowledges |
Alertness | 0 | Animal Ken | 1 | Academics | 3 |
Art | 0 | Crafts (Painting) | 3 | Computer | 0 |
Athletics | 3 | Drive | 0 | Cosmology | 3 |
Awareness | 0 | Etiquette | 0 | Enigmas | 2 |
Brawl | 2 | Firearms | 0 | Esoterica | 0 |
Carousing | 0 | Larceny | 0 | Investigation | 0 |
Empathy | 0 | Martial Arts | 0 | Law | 0 |
Expression | 0 | Meditation | 2 | Medicine | 2 |
Intimidation | 0 | Melee | 0 | Occult | 3 |
Intuition | 0 | Performance | 0 | Research | 0 |
Leadership | 0 | Stealth | 3 | Science | 0 |
Streetwise | 0 | Survival | 0 | | 0 |
Subterfuge | 0 | Technology | 0 | | 0 |
Other Talents | Other Skills | Other Knowledges |
| 0 | | 0 | | 0 |
Advantages
Virtues |
Conscience/ | 2 |
Self-Control | 3 |
Courage | 5 |
|
Trait |
Humanity/Path | 5 |
Willpower (P/T) | 5 | 5 |
Blood Pool (P/T) | 10 | 10 |
|
Backgrounds |
Momento de Morte | 5 |
Resources | 2 |
|
Disciplines |
Fortitude | 0 |
Necromancy | 0 |
Potence | 0 |
-> Path of Four Humors (Primary) | 5 |
Necromancy Rituals:
(1) Death Communion
(2)
(3)
(4)
(5)
Merits |
Mortuario | 2 |
Sabbat survivor | 1 |
Iron will | 3 |
Flaws |
Dark secret | 1 |
New arrival | 1 |
Recruitment target | 1 |
Cold breeze | 2 |
Touch of frost | 1 |
Incomplete understanding | 1 |
Health Levels |
Bruised | -0 | |
Hurt | -1 | |
Injured | -1 | |
Wounded | -2 | |
Mauled | -2 | |
Crippled | -5 | |
Incapacitated | - | |
NOTES:
Eqiupment:
12 Gio gold chains
1 picture of my home prior to the attack
1 blood stained hankerchief with the word promise sewn in black.
HISTORY:
Born 1696 embraced 1718 the final nights of the eradication of the Lamia.
Dylan was a kind and free spriit full of life and optimistic until that night. He was coming home. and entered the silent halls of his families plaza to find his entire family slaughtered (ghouls of the Lamia line). He heard floor creaking and spun to find his aunt severed from the waist down crawling to him. He told him to find Isabella and then fainted.\\
Dylan ran out of the home as fast as he could to the neighboring city to find the family firend Isabella. Upon reaching her place he found so many dead but these were not ghouls but vampires, It was all out war. Thinking she dead he went to leave and she appeared before him covered in blood but not of her own. She took him and she sat and argued with three other woman before it was decided. They told me I was to save them but theses woman but the Lamia as a whole!
The ceremony took place and I was taught all I could before it happend but as I was about to be embraced there was an attack and I blackout.
Some time later I awoke in a wooden casket six feet in the ground! It too me many months to unearth myself and felt a hunger like nothing I have knew I attacked the grounds keeper and once I drained him dry I picked up his shovel and buried him in my own grave.
I left my home town and did as instructed assimilated myself into the betrayers Giovanni.
Two hundred years later I started our journey for revenge and was brought to a family meeting, as I was new to the city it fitting to have my deaths communion to be properly welcomed.
After the ceremony we toasted I shook each one's hand affecting each with Yellow bile (blood was not an issue as it was free flowing in the event) as they said to familia I said to lamia and released black breathe upon the house. After the falling bodies ceased no noise to be heard, I staked each one and placed them in unmarked graves around the city and left. Keeping there familia bracelets as tokens of the moment.
MODERN SAY
Upon reaching starke he heard of the camerilla prince and was planning an introduction to him advising him of his stay until he was attacked by three Sabbat seeming to think he was camerilla.
There mistake after each on was staked and fell to the breathe, then threw them in a sewer presuming the nosferatu would have a meal and called a cab. Seeing as there seems to be an open war in the city he ventures forth to announces himself and Jain services to the Prince and kill the Giovanni of either or both sides.