Post by Sebastian Noir on Jun 29, 2007 17:00:16 GMT
Name: Sebastian Noir
Personality: Sebastian stays loyal to himself, even though he lies to everyone else. Actually. Lying is one of the few things he is good at. But he calls it more like ''being sneaky'' or just an annoying bastard who likes to think of himself as better than the rest. Yet he respects most vampires from his sect few trusted friends.
He is the type who loves to flirt and hide his real self under the fake facade of a rich youngster. Women, money, fame. All of that means nothing to this man. Its just something to pass time and entertain him. Compared to his true ambitions, those are worthless.
Like any other, he bears some skeletons in his closet, though has never allowed that secret to come unraveled. But the guilt of his act, is hard to forget, thus it devours him from the inside. But seeing as he is a master at hiding his emotions and replacing them with fake, it is rare to see him panicking or giving into the mind tricks of others.
But on the outside. Sebastian loves to live his life without regret, covering any if even there is, up with fake happiness.
He's not exactly a cold person, but more like a sadistic vamp who loves having 'fun'.
-Nature: Plotter (VPG)
Everything you do is planned. Very little springs from you spontaneously. Your plans are often long and involved, sometimes extending beyond the lives of the mortals involved in them. Details must be exact, for you believe any deviation could bring ruin. You try to plan everything in your life; each thing you do must accomplish something in the greater scheme. Deviation from routine
however, is bothersome, not traumatic. You are organized, not deranged. You tend to be neat and precise in everything you do
-Demeanour: Bon Vivant (VPG)
Life is pointless, shallow and meaningless - so have as good a time as possible. Rome may burn, but you shall drink wine and sing songs. A hedonist, sensualist, sybarite and party animal, the words austere, self-denial and self-discipline have no place in your life. You much prefer the concept of instant gratification. Still, you don't mind a little hard work as long as a good t
good time awaits you upon completion. Most Bon Vivants have low Self-Control, for they so dearly love excess. Regain one Willpower point whenever you truly enjoy yourself and can fully express your exultation
-Concept: Socialite, playboy
-Backgrounds:
Resources: Ridiculously affluent (Europe, France)
Clan: Lasombra
Generation: 13th
Sire: Winsworth Redour (Died)
Appearance:
Sebastian usually wears formal clothing, but of his own chosen style. 'Formal', to him, means whatever he sees fit to wear. Most of the time he is seen in a black outfit, the necking taking up most of his neck. Similair in tone, he wears black pants and a pair of leather shoes, also in his most favorite tone.
His most uncomming feature would be his purple eyes, with a few hints of red here and there.
To summarise, his personality matches his clothing.
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Disciplines Levels:
Potence, Obtenebration and Dominate
Derangement(s):
Merits:
Computer Aptitude (2pt), Corporation CEO: (5pt), Danger Sense: (2pt), Lightning Calculator : (1pt), Baby Face (2pt), Media Ties: (2pt) (VPG), Political Ties: (3pt)
Flaws:
Oveconfident, Dark Secret, Notoriety, Uppity
Rituals Known: None
Blood Bond(s): None
Equipment/Items/Weapons: A fair amount of throwing daggers (20) and a few hidden knives.
History:
Louis, as he was formerly known in his past life, was a young IT-specialist on his way up the career ladder. But things have a way of changing. The former, nerdy and almost socially handicapped young man was struck down by a vampire on his way home one late night.
After having died, and offered a chance at a second and more promising life, Louis accepted the offer from his benefactor, Mr. Redour. A man he had met earlier that day in the lobby of his company.
Redour didn't explain why he chose Louis, other than that he was hungry, but to the man, it seemed strange that something like this had to happen to him. But for some reason, he didn't really hate this new life.
After a few changes to his personality, Sebastian, as he now called himself, returned to his previous profession in hopes of finishing what he had already started.
It was not long till he reached the highest possible ladder, soon taking over the company for himself. But this proved annoying and not something he thought this would be, so he decided to put in a replacment into the company, and his seat. But only for a while. Till he got bored of his everyday life of clubbing and flirting with beutiful women, who found his devilish charm alluring.
Soon came a time, when his 'master' asked for favors. For some time, Sebastian went along with it. After all, this was the man who brought him back to life. But things got out of hand after his sire embaressed his young apprentice infront of the others. This caused some hatred towards Redour, since he thought that Sebastian was equilavant to a ghoul, rather than a vampire.
Having fed up, the young vamp lured his master into a trap, and killed him in coldblood. Finally free from his cluthes, Sebastian went on with his everyday life. But guilt soon caught up with him. Why was he so disturbed by his own actions? It was difficult, but he managed to supress this feeling of regret to the deepst pits of his soul, so to speak.
It was only a year later that he finally chose to enter the Lasombre clan, having been his masters pet, he was never told of the wide spread of the vampires within the history of mankind. Having explained and pleadged his alliance, Sebastian becamse a loyal to the pack, aswell as gave a good amount of respect towards the elders, but for some reason, always got into disputes or small fights with members his age.
Living year after year, life seemed sorta boring. There was no exitment, other than sucking the blood from his victims.
The millionier playboy soon found a new hobby, to serve to his entertainment. And that was, robbery. From rare jewls, to famous paintings. He bought and sold everything he found worthy. Money didn't seem a problem. But life was still a tad un-interesting.
Personality: Sebastian stays loyal to himself, even though he lies to everyone else. Actually. Lying is one of the few things he is good at. But he calls it more like ''being sneaky'' or just an annoying bastard who likes to think of himself as better than the rest. Yet he respects most vampires from his sect few trusted friends.
He is the type who loves to flirt and hide his real self under the fake facade of a rich youngster. Women, money, fame. All of that means nothing to this man. Its just something to pass time and entertain him. Compared to his true ambitions, those are worthless.
Like any other, he bears some skeletons in his closet, though has never allowed that secret to come unraveled. But the guilt of his act, is hard to forget, thus it devours him from the inside. But seeing as he is a master at hiding his emotions and replacing them with fake, it is rare to see him panicking or giving into the mind tricks of others.
But on the outside. Sebastian loves to live his life without regret, covering any if even there is, up with fake happiness.
He's not exactly a cold person, but more like a sadistic vamp who loves having 'fun'.
-Nature: Plotter (VPG)
Everything you do is planned. Very little springs from you spontaneously. Your plans are often long and involved, sometimes extending beyond the lives of the mortals involved in them. Details must be exact, for you believe any deviation could bring ruin. You try to plan everything in your life; each thing you do must accomplish something in the greater scheme. Deviation from routine
however, is bothersome, not traumatic. You are organized, not deranged. You tend to be neat and precise in everything you do
-Demeanour: Bon Vivant (VPG)
Life is pointless, shallow and meaningless - so have as good a time as possible. Rome may burn, but you shall drink wine and sing songs. A hedonist, sensualist, sybarite and party animal, the words austere, self-denial and self-discipline have no place in your life. You much prefer the concept of instant gratification. Still, you don't mind a little hard work as long as a good t
good time awaits you upon completion. Most Bon Vivants have low Self-Control, for they so dearly love excess. Regain one Willpower point whenever you truly enjoy yourself and can fully express your exultation
-Concept: Socialite, playboy
-Backgrounds:
Resources: Ridiculously affluent (Europe, France)
Clan: Lasombra
Generation: 13th
Sire: Winsworth Redour (Died)
Appearance:
Sebastian usually wears formal clothing, but of his own chosen style. 'Formal', to him, means whatever he sees fit to wear. Most of the time he is seen in a black outfit, the necking taking up most of his neck. Similair in tone, he wears black pants and a pair of leather shoes, also in his most favorite tone.
His most uncomming feature would be his purple eyes, with a few hints of red here and there.
To summarise, his personality matches his clothing.
s166.photobucket.com/albums/u99/DarkSasuke6861/?action=view¤t=1167438168609-1.jpg
Disciplines Levels:
Potence, Obtenebration and Dominate
Derangement(s):
Merits:
Computer Aptitude (2pt), Corporation CEO: (5pt), Danger Sense: (2pt), Lightning Calculator : (1pt), Baby Face (2pt), Media Ties: (2pt) (VPG), Political Ties: (3pt)
Flaws:
Oveconfident, Dark Secret, Notoriety, Uppity
Rituals Known: None
Blood Bond(s): None
Equipment/Items/Weapons: A fair amount of throwing daggers (20) and a few hidden knives.
History:
Louis, as he was formerly known in his past life, was a young IT-specialist on his way up the career ladder. But things have a way of changing. The former, nerdy and almost socially handicapped young man was struck down by a vampire on his way home one late night.
After having died, and offered a chance at a second and more promising life, Louis accepted the offer from his benefactor, Mr. Redour. A man he had met earlier that day in the lobby of his company.
Redour didn't explain why he chose Louis, other than that he was hungry, but to the man, it seemed strange that something like this had to happen to him. But for some reason, he didn't really hate this new life.
After a few changes to his personality, Sebastian, as he now called himself, returned to his previous profession in hopes of finishing what he had already started.
It was not long till he reached the highest possible ladder, soon taking over the company for himself. But this proved annoying and not something he thought this would be, so he decided to put in a replacment into the company, and his seat. But only for a while. Till he got bored of his everyday life of clubbing and flirting with beutiful women, who found his devilish charm alluring.
Soon came a time, when his 'master' asked for favors. For some time, Sebastian went along with it. After all, this was the man who brought him back to life. But things got out of hand after his sire embaressed his young apprentice infront of the others. This caused some hatred towards Redour, since he thought that Sebastian was equilavant to a ghoul, rather than a vampire.
Having fed up, the young vamp lured his master into a trap, and killed him in coldblood. Finally free from his cluthes, Sebastian went on with his everyday life. But guilt soon caught up with him. Why was he so disturbed by his own actions? It was difficult, but he managed to supress this feeling of regret to the deepst pits of his soul, so to speak.
It was only a year later that he finally chose to enter the Lasombre clan, having been his masters pet, he was never told of the wide spread of the vampires within the history of mankind. Having explained and pleadged his alliance, Sebastian becamse a loyal to the pack, aswell as gave a good amount of respect towards the elders, but for some reason, always got into disputes or small fights with members his age.
Living year after year, life seemed sorta boring. There was no exitment, other than sucking the blood from his victims.
The millionier playboy soon found a new hobby, to serve to his entertainment. And that was, robbery. From rare jewls, to famous paintings. He bought and sold everything he found worthy. Money didn't seem a problem. But life was still a tad un-interesting.
