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Name: Aris Drakos Clan: Toreador Social Status: Ancilla Anarch: Sect Veteran Nationality: Italian Notable Traits: Long golden hair worn in a variety of styles, green eyes, wears jewelry he's crafted. *Born in 15th century in Florence to a merchant family specializing in textiles. * Aris' talent as a jeweler and tailor caught the eye of his sire posing as a wealthy Florentine flaunting her power to patron his art. It wasn't long until ghouled. * 15-17th centuries: The age of enlightenment and science opened doors to study the works of Davinci and Galileo sparking an interest in pursuing the sciences. *Sire is cursed by a mortal hedge mage in the form of being tormented by wraiths. The torment drove her to begin torturing Aris pushing him near death as a possible way to open a door to the spirit world to make contact and end her suffering. By some twisted fate, it worked as he became a medium appeasing the wraiths ending her torment. He was embraced. *Early 17th century, no longer desiring to remain in Italy, the pair moved to the courts of France joining the court of Versailles partaking in the lavish pageantry. *French revolution: This was the downfall of his Sire. A rival elder used the chaos of the time to remove her. Aris left for London. May have saved a plane from a rampaging moose for a boon. Aris is the worlds best coffee table. OOC Information Player: Mindy Kolp us2002034157 Email: genesiscarna@gmail.com VST: Adam Brewer - masqueradehawaii@gmail.com Every piece of history starts with a connection. Family, blood, trade, knowledge, war, political, and sometimes curses. Even the great writer Edgar Allen Poe understood the depths of a curse with the portrayal of his stories. The madness they can incur and the desire to escape or even benefit from such a state of being. For Kindred, even some curses last beyond undeath. There are reasons sires whisper to their children to avoid the moon beasts, do not trifle with fairies, and leave the hedge wizards to their own business and yet some do not heed and thus find themselves cursed into a House of several lineages crossing several blood clans, each afflicted with a curse that carried on down through their blood to their childer. Strange things happen with curses and kindred blood. Strange enough that the founder of the House (Insert pc name here) gathered together others who found themselves likewise cursed as well as their childer. Some seek redemption, others are driven mad falling to dangers untold. Yet a few manage to twist the curse gaining new power outside their blood or crave the perfection only knowledge can grant. What makes a Ravensblood? *A curse that takes the form tied to ancient lore of mortal belief given power to affect the kindred. The belief one must sleep with the soil of their homeland, or perhaps a bane bites far deeper. *The manifestation of blood sorcery, Oblivion, Shapeshifting, and even Alchemy outside the normal capacity for a clan, sometimes several may manifest. *The craving for perfection of knowledge. Immense study devoted to Academics, Occult, Science, and even Medicine may be attributed to the individual. *A sense of community among members of the House. They understand all too well what it means to be the one others give pause with, questions of sanity whispered in corners or behind closed doors. Curses make for strange relations. OOC: Joining the House: *Contact Luke at Email: *This idea is his baby and subject to change and expand with players insight. *The idea was to create a unique and fun way to incorporate and explain the flaws within the game setting as well as expand potential Roleplay ties across various Sects and Non-Aligned. OOC Information Player: Email: Member Number: Storyteller: ST email: