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JHH: We're getting a PRince? Favorite Clans are Gangrel, Toreador and Malkavian. In no particular order.
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *Copper haired with a streak of white in his hair, it's obvious why Fox has his nickname. He has a somewhat vulpine cast to his face, sleek and pretty good looking, but the body build is well muscled, if still lean. Tonight he's dressed in a black jacket over a red muscle shirt. The chill of the night doesn't bother him apparently. His jeans are meant for traveling, as are the sturdy boots.*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *The crowd here isn't what it used to be, not since the great purge. No one sect, not the cams, not the sabbat, and not the anarchs fared well during that. *
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *Fox doesn't always keep up with the politics, not his thing, but rumor is that new Primogen maybe gathering, that the few vampires wandering around are going to have to mind their manners again. With the dusting of one recently- slayer unknown, there can be no chances*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *The old prince is long dead, hell, rumor is all the old primogen are as well. It's a time for strangers to the town among the Kindred to assert themselves.*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *But the blood is coming from somewhere, and it doesn't appear to be laced. No bonding here, good. Rumor has it the last tremere regent was a sociopath who threatened to cast spells on anyone and everyone who she imagined, in her paranoia, that would challenge her.* *that's one that everyone is glad was ashed*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *He gets a cup of the okay stuff, and takes a drink, not a lot. Best not to get too much*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *It's a start, a quick pep*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *Then he wipes his mouth* "Should just hand the place over to anarchs and be done with it."
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *He's got enough in him to stay the beast at bay, and that's fine by him*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *Surely someone will hear that, but he doubts it costs him anything. If they heard a whisper, they meant to, and it's on them. A smirk. Until there's law and order truly restored, it is anarchy. If he was the sort to embrace randomly, he'd be real tempted to take a shot at it*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *For now, best to go* *Maybe he'll get a REAL hunt in yet now that he's got a bit extra so it's a want instead of a need*
Fred "Fox" Kendall: *GONE*
JHH: ~peers in~
: I kind of like the option of some Assamites breaking off and joining the Cam
: *cloaked and hooded, the tall figure slips silently into the darkened and empty room. Gloved fingers run over the ornate carvings in a certain corner. It has been many years. So much remembered, so much forgotten. A sigh, a whisper. Perhaps this is not the place to ease the pain of a lost love. No, she will leave and continue to wander until he returns. She has eternity, after all*
: Sorry we missed you, Purple
: Test Failure -> Please reboot your system by pressing the buttons Ctrl+Alt+Delete twice in a rapid manner.
: Okay.. CNTRL alt... wait a minute, you can't trust vampire players. I'm not going to do it!