Marek

2012-04-02T20:53:18Z

CDR-004: /* Known History */

Severin Delacroix

2011-11-04T04:21:34Z

CDR-004: /* Rumors */

{{PCSummary
|Clan=Ventrue


|Coterie=None


|Position=Primogen


|Status=4


|Domain=None


|Path=Humanity


|rating=2


|p=[mailto:PlagueAngelSev@Yahoo.com Tracy Collett]

}}

__TOC__

=Overview=
[[File:Maltesecross.jpg|190px|thumb|right|His allegiance]]
'''Alias(es):<br>''' "The Great oppressor" to some Anarchs disappointed that he does not play into their idea of a vicious oppressive bastard.

'''Real Name: ''' Unknown

'''Apparent Age: ''' A rough early twenties look

'''Concept: ''' The old guard

'''Physical description:''' Tall and broad at the shoulders he is a quiet man and steps lightly and discreetly around others. It appeared as though he was missing an eye for some time, but now there appears to be one, sometimes looking dead and motionless as though made of glass. He is somewhat handsome in his demeanor, looks and carriage but there is also a somber, forlorn look to him on even the best of days, as though he'd lost someone or something horribly valuable to him. His patois seems a bit odd at times when he speaks, though those that know him well enough understand it is a result of him adopting Maltese as his dominant language. His outward expression frequently bespeaks of a man really rather upset at the world... but again, those that know him understand the man beneath the dour exterior is one of exceeding compassion and sincere generosity. A man of many layers, No one has ever gotten to this core.

'''Detailed Status: <br>'''<br> Acknowledged, Redoubtable, Demiurgic, Noble.
<h2>Character Information</h2>

==Known History==
Coming to America only a scant three years ago from parts unknown in Europe or there-abouts he has endured a strange and curious tenure in the American halls of the Camarilla. Busy is a word ill equipped to describe the mans pace in tending to necessary duties, being Primogen, Seneschal, Whip, and even eventually prince of the domain of Orland park. It was not long into his reign as prince however that the domain he headed changed somewhat radically. So much so that he could not continue to lead it as a humane Kindred. Upon seeing his former seneschal turn prince between the rock and the hard place, Former Prince Edward Stark challenged Severin for his Praxis. It was decided a duel would take place to decide the who bore the correct quality for the position of prince. After the battle, with Severin standing over the corpse of the man Stark had possessed and chose to let die rather than submit... It was clear to the Ventrue that the man the domain needed was not himself and so he relinquished his praxis to the Lasombra. Fallout ensued... With teeth gnashing like blind ravenous beasts, the luminaries of the Camarilla attempted with no end of zeal to cut him down for his failure as a Prince, ignoring the reality of the juxtaposition he found himself in. Maintain his Praxis... and loose himself to the beast, or walk away and keep what measure of himself he had left. He was damned either way and he knew it. Since then he has traveled a great deal to continue in his passion as a healer. His current whereabouts are unknown.

==Coterie==
None.

==Allies==
A man of utmost discretion he keeps no public allies, Those that know him as an ally often extend the same courtesy.

==Enemies==
Clan Setite

A few others... Others he keeps quiet about.

==Sire==
Honus Delacroix

==Childer==
None?

==Broodmates==
Tristan Leblanc (Npc)

Three others (Ventrue Lore for that.)

==Character Inspirations==
Just dredged up the bottom of my creative mind for loose dreams.

[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/KnightInSourArmor The Knight in sour armor]

==Soundtrack==
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-ct-4BCC9I Alone on the road]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bedj1qC_jwg To the clan]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iWwtInjF4xQ When his calling is not enough]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNgc7NzKl2U Lonely in his faith]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAMu8EIOVIw To every evil soul]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OuIfIbxy-8 Playing the teacher]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMHag0QnPDU Some days he just can't help himself]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5qT_DBq6HIY Chaining the beast of thought]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FjQfyK65gKQ When war is called for]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nBYmIf9qUH8 A moments repose]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTl_hWZt8DA As a plan comes together]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VSO5Tdk_ZnQ&feature=fvwrel Thoughts of penance.]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w9v8wn87yiQ&feature=related In reflection of days gone by]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0d4L-fKvyz0 To the Clan... Again.]

==Quotes==
"Either you accept my mercy, or you die in obscurity."

"I am a healer, not a doctor. I have taken no oath and I can end life just as readily as I save it. Consider that a hint."

"I am not Eccentric, I am strange... or perhaps weird. Eccentric is what rich people get to be. My vow of poverty precludes me from eccentricity."

"Our time, our gift, is not to be wasted. We can construct empires with the time we pay for in the blood we take... let not a drop be squandered in frivolity"

"Freedom is as much illusion as safety or power. Abandon the definitions you hold for them and recreate your understanding unfettered by hope and faith. In that you may yet find yourself, go from there."

"Don't you dare attempt to see an enemy when you look at me. You've tried my courtesy and tested my patience... Fail to acknowledge my sincerity in this matter and I shall demonstrate my most severe definition of Mercy. We do not have time for this. Am I perfectly clear?"

==Rumors==

(Feel free to add some as long as they're legit)

*Severin hates what his clan has become, fallen from their former Glory and honor to being vicious backstabbing bastards utterly devoid of nobility.

*He keeps a Ghouled Brain parasite in his basement that is now the size of a small cat. It's name is "Fluffy".

*He had part of his head and face shot off by a Ballista and that is how he lost his eye, being able to heal everything but that as a ghoul just prior to his embrace.

*He has a group of other supernatural creatures that he refers to as his "Associates" that he works with on a regular basis.

*He has orchestrated some of the Midwests strangest political moves in the past two years in some way, shape or form.

*There is a trail of dead Kindred bodies in his wake, though he hasn't killed any of them himself.

*He really DOES have a sense of humor... really.

*Severin, as a former(?) man of the cloth, has been celibate so long he can't even be charmed by good company, much less a woman with more base designs.

*He is an expert on dealing with the church and hunters.

*It's rumored that he is a high ranking Knight of a Religious order.

*Has begun considering making a Childe... something he once said he'd never do.

*May... or may not have... Diablerized a Werewolf...

*Was forced to murder one of his only friends... and will never be the same.*

Declan Phane

2011-10-24T14:40:36Z

CDR-004: Created page with '   {{PCSummary |Clan=Brujah <!--- Links are not a…'

{{PCSummary
|Clan=Brujah


|Coterie=None


|Position=None


|Status=Acknowledged


|Domain=Transient


|Path=Humanity


|rating=???


|p=[mailto:TracyAndrewCollett@Gmail.com Tracy A. Collett]

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=Overview=
[[Image:Wiki.png|thumb|[[Special:Upload|Upload]] your own picture and replace this section with your own]]
'''Alias(es): None known'''

'''Real Name: Maybe Declan Phane, but probably not. '''

'''Apparent Age: 28 '''

'''Concept: Doorman/M.C. '''

'''Physical description: Tall and fairly well built, his shortish hair is wild and ever shifting expression often draw the attention of others. Never one for formalitly unless it is absolutely called for he can usually be seen sporting something of a 'Eurotrash' look with track jackets and old jeans and a pair of sneakers '''

'''Detailed Status: Acknowledged <br>'''<br>
<h2>Character Information</h2>

==Known History==
Very little is known about him publicly. He was taken in by Niko in England in the late 70's. He was Acknowledged in '84 and shortly thereafter fell off the grid completely.

==Coterie==
The closest thing he has to a Coterie is the Brujah clan itself... so... yeah, no, not even close.

==Allies==
He doesn't seem to run in conventional Camarilla circles very much nowadays.

==Enemies==
Most of them he keeps utterly quiet about. But it is known that he absolutely HATES the Sabbat to the point of being unable to be civil around them at all.

==Sire==
Niko Athanasius

==Childer==
None, yet.

==Broodmates==
As far as he knows, none, thought that is not the case.

==Character Inspirations==
Just a few bits of myself.

==Soundtrack==
COMING SOON!!!

==Quotes==
"Syphilis Equals Panthers... Yeah, I said it, get over it!"

"I'm not gay, but I'll fuck a man to prove a point." Said deadpan...

==Rumors==
Is he American or British or... what? It's kinda hard to tell.

Shortly after his acknowledgment he disappeared completely and utterly. That's not an easy thing for a Kindred to do.

He hates sheep jokes.

Has been known to say hello by smashing a pint glass over someones head.

Is apparently, quite an entertaining storyteller.

Might have a bit of an Anger issue... yeeeahhhhhh....

2011-02-03T02:52:14Z

CDR-004: /* Overview */

{{PCSummary
|Clan=Ventrue


|Coterie=None


|Position=Primogen


|Status=4+1


|Domain=None


|Path=Humanity


|rating=2


|p=[mailto:PlagueAngelSev@Yahoo.com Tracy Collett]

}}

__TOC__

=Overview=
[[File:Maltesecross.jpg|190px|thumb|right|His allegiance]]
'''Alias(es):<br>''' "The Great oppressor" to some Anarchs disappointed that he does not play into their idea of a vicious oppressive bastard.

'''Real Name: ''' Unknown

'''Apparent Age: ''' A rough early twenties look

'''Concept: ''' The old guard

'''Physical description:''' Tall and broad at the shoulders he is a quiet man and steps lightly and discreetly around others. It appeared as though he was missing an eye for some time, but now there appears to be one, sometimes looking dead and motionless as though made of glass. He is somewhat handsome in his demeanor, looks and carriage but there is also a somber, forlorn look to him on even the best of days, as though he'd lost someone or something horribly valuable to him. His patois seems a bit odd at times when he speaks, though those that know him well enough understand it is a result of him adopting Maltese as his dominant language. His outward expression frequently bespeaks of a man really rather upset at the world... but again, those that know him understand the man beneath the dour exterior is one of exceeding compassion and sincere generosity. A man of many layers, No one has ever gotten to this core.

'''Detailed Status: <br>'''<br> Acknowledged, Redoubtable, Demiurgic, Noble and Revered by position.
<h2>Character Information</h2>

==Known History==
Coming to America only a scant three years ago from parts unknown in Europe or there-abouts he has endured a strange and curious tenure in the American halls of the Camarilla. Busy is a word ill equipped to describe the mans pace in tending to necessary duties, being Primogen, Seneschal, Whip, and even eventually prince of the domain of Orland park. It was not long into his reign as prince however that the domain he headed changed somewhat radically. So much so that he could not continue to lead it as a humane Kindred. Upon seeing his former seneschal turn prince between the rock and the hard place, Former Prince Edward Stark challenged Severin for his Praxis. It was decided a duel would take place to decide the who bore the correct quality for the position of prince. After the battle, with Severin standing over the corpse of the man Stark had possessed and chose to let die rather than submit... It was clear to the Ventrue that the man the domain needed was not himself and so he relinquished his praxis to the Lasombra. Fallout ensued... With teeth gnashing like blind ravenous beasts, the luminaries of the Camarilla attempted with no end of zeal to cut him down for his failure as a Prince, ignoring the reality of the juxtaposition he found himself in. Maintain his Praxis... and loose himself to the beast, or walk away and keep what measure of himself he had left. He was damned either way and he knew it. Since then he has traveled a great deal to continue in his passion as a healer. His current whereabouts are unknown.

==Coterie==
None.

==Allies==
A man of utmost discretion he keeps no public allies, Those that know him as an ally often extend the same courtesy.

==Enemies==
Clan Setite

A few others... Others he keeps quiet about.

==Sire==
Honus Delacroix

==Childer==
None?

==Broodmates==
Tristan Leblanc (Npc)

Three others (Ventrue Lore for that.)

==Character Inspirations==
Just dredged up the bottom of my creative mind for loose dreams.

==Soundtrack==
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-ct-4BCC9I Invisible and Silent - Covenant]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bedj1qC_jwg The Farthest Star - VnV nation]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iWwtInjF4xQ One for you- The Knife]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNgc7NzKl2U Roaming Sheep - Final fantasy soundtrack]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAMu8EIOVIw Nemesis - VnV nation]

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OuIfIbxy-8 Viens avec moi- Devotchka]

==Quotes==
"Either you accept my mercy, or you die in obscurity."

"I am a healer, not a doctor. I have taken no oath and I can end life just as readily as I save it. Consider that a hint."

"I am not Eccentric, I am strange... or perhaps weird. Eccentric is what rich people get to be. My vow of poverty precludes me from eccentricity."

"Our time, our gift, is not to be wasted. We can construct empires with the time we pay for in the blood we take... let not a drop be squandered in frivolity"

"Freedom is as much illusion as safety or power. Abandon the definitions you hold for them and recreate your understanding unfettered by hope and faith. In that you may yet find yourself, go from there."

==Rumors==

(Feel free to add some as long as they're legit)

*Severin hates what his clan has become, fallen from their former Glory and honor to being vicious backstabbing bastards utterly devoid of nobility.

*He keeps a Ghouled Brain parasite in his basement that is now the size of a small cat. It's name is "Fluffy".

*He had part of his head and face shot off by a Ballista and that is how he lost his eye, being able to heal everything but that as a ghoul just prior to his embrace.

*He has a group of other supernatural creatures that he refers to as his "Associates" that he works with on a regular basis.

*He has orchestrated some of the Midwests strangest political moves in the past two years in some way, shape or form.

*There is a trail of dead Kindred bodies in his wake, though he hasn't killed any of them himself.

*He really DOES have a sense of humor... really.

*Severin, as a former(?) man of the cloth, has been celibate so long he can't even be charmed by good company, much less a woman with more base designs.

*He is an expert on dealing with the church and hunters.

*It's rumored that he is a high ranking Knight of a Religious order.

*Has begun considering making a Childe... something he once said he'd never do.

2011-01-29T14:41:10Z

CDR-004: /* Soundtrack */

{{PCSummary
|Clan=Ventrue


|Coterie=None


|Position=Former Prince


|Status=4


|Domain=None


|Path=Humanity


|rating=2


|p=[mailto:PlagueAngelSev@Yahoo.com Tracy Collett]

}}

__TOC__

=Overview=
[[Image:Wiki.png|thumb|[[Special:Upload|Upload]] your own picture and replace this section with your own]]
'''Alias(es):<br>''' "The Great oppressor" to some Anarchs disappointed that he does not play into their idea of a vicious oppressive bastard.

'''Real Name: ''' Unknown

'''Apparent Age: ''' A rough early twenties look

'''Concept: ''' The old guard

'''Physical description:''' Tall and broad at the shoulders he is a quiet man and steps lightly and discreetly around others. It appeared as though he was missing an eye for some time, but now there appears to be one, sometimes looking dead and motionless as though made of glass. He is somewhat handsome in his demeanor, looks and carriage but there is also a somber, forlorn look to him on even the best of days, as though he'd lost someone or something horribly valuable to him.

'''Detailed Status: <br>'''<br> Acknowledged, Redoubtable, Demiurgic and Noble
<h2>Character Information</h2>

==Known History==
Coming to America only a scant three years ago from parts unknown in Europe or there-abouts he has endured a strange and curious tenure in the American halls of the Camarilla. Busy is a word ill equipped to describe the mans pace in tending to necessary duties, being Primogen, Seneschal, Whip, and even eventually prince of the domain of Orland park. It was not long into his reign as prince however that the domain he headed changed somewhat radically. So much so that he could not continue to lead it as a humane Kindred. Upon seeing his former seneschal turn prince between the rock and the hard place, Former Prince Edward Stark challenged Severin for his Praxis. It was decided a duel would take place to decide the who bore the correct quality for the position of prince. After the battle, with Severin standing over the corpse of the man Stark had possessed and chose to let die rather than submit... It was clear to the Ventrue that the man the domain needed was not himself and so he relinquished his praxis to the Lasombra. Fallout ensued... With teeth gnashing like blind ravenous beasts, the luminaries of the Camarilla attempted with no end of zeal to cut him down for his failure as a Prince, ignoring the reality of the juxtaposition he found himself in. Maintain his Praxis... and loose himself to the beast, or walk away and keep what measure of himself he had left. He was damned either way and he knew it. Since then he has traveled a great deal to continue in his passion as a healer. His current whereabouts are unknown.

==Coterie==
None.

==Allies==
A man of utmost discretion he keeps no public allies, Those that know him as an ally often extend the same courtesy.

==Enemies==
Clan Setite

A few others... Others he keeps quiet about.

==Sire==
Honus Delacroix

==Childer==
None?

==Broodmates==
Tristan Leblanc (Npc)

Three others (Ventrue Lore for that.)

==Character Inspirations==
Just dredged up the bottom of my creative mind for loose dreams.

==Soundtrack==
[Invisible and Silent - Covenant

The Farthest Star - VnV nation

One for you- The Knife

Roaming Sheep - Final fantasy soundtrack

Nemesis - VnV nation

[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OuIfIbxy-8 Viens avec moi- Devotchka]

==Quotes==
"Either you accept my mercy, or you die in obscurity."

"I am a healer, not a doctor. I have taken no oath and I can end life just as readily as I save it. Consider that a hint."

"I am not Eccentric, I am strange... or perhaps weird. Eccentric is what rich people get to be. My vow of poverty precludes me from eccentricity."

"Our time, our gift, is not to be wasted. We can construct empires with the time we pay for in blood we take... let not a drop be squandered in frivolity"

"Freedom is as much illusion as safety or power. Abandon the definitions you hold for them and recreate your understanding unfettered by hope and faith. In that you may yet find yourself, go from there."

==Rumors==

(Feel free to add some as long as they're legit)

*Severin hates what his clan has become, fallen from their former Glory and honor to being vicious backstabbing bastards utterly devoid of nobility.

*He keeps a Ghouled Brain parasite in his basement that is now the size of a small cat. It's name is "Fluffy".

*He had part of his head and face shot off by a Ballista and that is how he lost his eye, being able to heal everything but that as a ghoul just prior to his embrace.

*He has a group of other supernatural creatures that he refers to as his "Associates" that he works with on a regular basis.

*He has orchestrated some of the Midwests strangest political moves in the past two years in some way, shape or form.

*There is a trail of dead Kindred bodies in his wake, though he hasn't killed any of them himself.

*He really DOES have a sense of humor... really.

*Severin, as a former(?) man of the cloth, has been celibate so long he can't even be charmed by good company, much less a woman with more base designs.

*He is an expert on dealing with the church and hunters.

*It's rumored that he is a high ranking Knight of a Religious order.

Marek

2011-01-21T16:28:55Z

CDR-004: /* Rumors */

2011-01-11T14:40:15Z

CDR-004: /* Soundtrack */

{{PCSummary
|Clan=Ventrue


|Coterie=None


|Position=None


|Status=4


|Domain=None


|Path=Humanity


|rating=2


|p=[mailto:PlagueAngelSev@Yahoo.com Tracy Collett]

}}

__TOC__

=Overview=
[[Image:Wiki.png|thumb|[[Special:Upload|Upload]] your own picture and replace this section with your own]]
'''Alias(es):<br>''' "The Great oppressor" to some Anarchs disappointed that he does not play into their idea of a vicious oppressive bastard.

'''Real Name: ''' Unknown

'''Apparent Age: ''' A rough early twenties look

'''Concept: ''' The old guard

'''Physical description:''' Tall and broad at the shoulders he is a quiet man and steps lightly and discreetly around others. It appeared as though he was missing an eye for some time, but now there appears to be one, sometimes looking dead and motionless as though made of glass. He is somewhat handsome in his demeanor, looks and carriage but there is also a somber, forlorn look to him on even the best of days, as though he'd lost some something valuable to him.

'''Detailed Status: <br>'''<br> Acknowledged, Redoubtable, Demiurgic and Noble
<h2>Character Information</h2>

==Known History==
Coming to America only a scant three years ago from parts unknown in Europe or there-abouts he has endured a strange and curious tenure in the American halls of the Camarilla. Busy is a word ill equipped to describe the mans pace in tending to necessary duties, being Primogen, Seneschal, Whip, and even eventually prince of the domain of Orland park. It was not long into his reign as prince however that the domain he headed changed somewhat radically. So much so that he could not continue to lead it as a humane Kindred. Upon seeing his former seneschal turn prince between the rock and the hard place, Former Prince Edward Stark challenged Severin for his Praxis. It was decided a duel would take place to decide the who bore the correct quality for the position of prince. After the battle, with Severin standing over the corpse of the man Stark had possessed and chose to let die rather than submit... It was clear to the Ventrue that the man the domain needed was not himself and so he relinquished his praxis to the Lasombra. Fallout ensued... With teeth gnashing like blind ravenous beasts, the luminaries of the Camarilla attempted with no end of zeal to cut him down for his failure as a Prince, ignoring the reality of the juxtaposition he found himself in. Maintain his Praxis... and loose himself to the beast, or walk away and keep what measure of himself he had left. He was damned either way and he knew it. Since then he has traveled a great deal to continue in his passion as a healer. His current whereabouts are unknown.

==Coterie==
None.

==Allies==
A man of utmost discretion he keeps no public allies, Those that know him as an ally often extend the same courtesy.

==Enemies==
Clan Setite

A few others... Others he keeps quiet about.

==Sire==
Honus Delacroix

==Childer==
None?

==Broodmates==
Tristan Leblanc (Npc)

Three others (Ventrue Lore for that.)

==Character Inspirations==
Just dredged up the bottom of my creative mind for loose dreams.

==Soundtrack==
Invisible and Silent - Covenant

One for you- The Knife

Roaming Sheep - Final fantasy soundtrack

Nemesis - VnV nation

==Quotes==
"Either you accept my mercy, or you die in obscurity."

"I am a healer, not a doctor. I have taken no oath and I can end life just as readily as I save it. Consider that a hint."

"I am not Eccentric, I am strange... or perhaps weird. Eccentric is what rich people get to be. My vow of poverty precludes me from eccentricity."

"Our time, our gift, is not to be wasted. We can construct empires with the time we pay for in blood we take... let not a drop be squandered in frivolity"

"Freedom is as much illusion as safety and power. Abandon the definitions you hold for them and recreate your understanding unfettered by hope and faith. In that you may yet find yourself, go from there."

==Rumors==
Severin hates what his clan has become, fallen from their former Glory and honor to being vicious backstabbing bastards utterly devoid of nobility.

He keeps a Ghouled Brain parasite in his basement that is now the size of a small cat. It's name is "Fluffy".

He had part of his head and face shot off by a Ballista and that is how he lost his eye, being able to heal everything but that as a ghoul just prior to his embrace.

He has a group of other supernatural creatures that he refers to as his "Associates" that he works with on a regular basis.

He has orchestrated some of the Midwests strangest political moves in the past two years in some way, shape or form.

There is a trail of dead Kindred bodies in his wake, though he hasn't killed any of them himself.

He really DOES have a sense of humor... really.

Severin, as a former(?) man of the cloth, has been celibate so long he can't even be charmed by good company, much less a woman with more base designs.