Draven

Introduction We are not humans nor vampires, we are something far more complex. Quote: “If you expect the world to be fair with you because you are fair with them, it is like expecting a lion not to eat you because you don't eat lion... Oh, and I am the lion." DRAVEN HAS BEEN KILLED IN THE LINE OF DUTY BY A SABBAT PACK [ edit ] Contacts Aeric: I came to you, Olive branch of peace in hand. You decided it would be funny to attack me. Or Allow Ghost to attack me. Ha. Ha. Who is laughing now, dead Tremere? Arya: Intriguing. An associate of sorts to Madeline. A beautiful shell. However, unlike Madeline is intriguing, and seemingly complicated. This one might be competent. Basilisk: Intriguing. A Kindred claiming domain of the sea. Hopefully I was just as much of a pleasant surprise to her as she was to me. We shall see. Deirdre Chase: Such a cunt! This bitch left me and ran off with some fucking tremere! Then she tried to set me up to die. I had to give her, and her bitch ass new boyfriend a nap. Shadow time bitch. You aint waking up from this nap! Ellis: Smells like Bacon. A ghoul to the Rose Madeline. Curiosity about this man, as my initial encounter struck me as he is one of competence. Faqirah: Draven was killed in the line of duty as Deputy Sheriff, by this highly skilled warrior, and her pack of Sabbat. At least He was given a Soldiers Death. A Clean death. Jack Frost: How many fucking tremere do I have to kill to get some god damn respect around here. I am free, fuck off! Gabriel: Finally! A Tremere that has enough sense to leave me the fuck alone. So long as he sticks to his word, Me and him will get along fine. Ghost: I dont know what the fuck this bitch's problem was. Never HEARD of him before, let alone seen him. He threw the first punch, and was the first of the gaggle of idiot tremere to be put down. He deserved no less for defying his masters wishes. Good riddance. Ignacio: He was the boss. I dont know why you didnt wait for me to go with you. Wish I Could have been there for you buddy. Lucianna: Knows more then she leads people to believe. Will have to keep an eye on that. Madeline: You piss her off, you have ME to deal with. Just ask the Tremere, whats left of them, anyway.. what happens when I am pissed off! Marion: Not much dealing with her yet. But a meet and greet. Nicolas: Pussy whipped Art - Tart. Move along, nothing to see here. Phoenix: Punk. Nothing more then a pretty face to flaunt about, so the other damned feel better about themselves somehow. I dont get it. Sentinel: Another Gargoyle. Seems to be gifted with a heart of gold, behind flesh of stone. Will have to REMIND HER OUR TRADITIONS FORBID WORKING FOR THE TREMERE! I almost wash my hands of this ignorant creature! Sebastion: What a prick! Tiffany: Another beautiful shell. Is the soul? I think shes a slave. I know a thing or two about servitude. Part of Giovanni Family, and under my protection. [ edit ] RP Hooks Hook: Paging me in game will usually lead to rp. But if you are feeling adventurous, try to find me anywhere you might find Madeline. Who knows, you may get lucky! [ edit ] Gallery Chase Mask Brock Mask [ edit ]

Draven [ edit ] Overview Full Name: Draven Leopold Lesnar Date of Birth: October 21, 1371 Nationality: North America Occupation: Known Killer of Tremere and anyone else that fucks with him. All you need to know. Race: Gargoyle Faction Camarilla Nature: Conformist [ edit ] Stats Strength: Dexterity: Appearance: Perception: Visceratika: Obfuscate: Protean: Celerity: Potence: Flight: Courage: Fortitude: Merits: Acute Vision Huge Size Flaws: Hunted like a Dog Overconfident [ edit ]