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        CAITIFF. GEARHEAD. SURVIVOR.
|desc=Mikey is a 20-year appearing white male, 5'7", black hair, pale blue eyes.  He's got a slim build, probably a bit malnourished. Last seen in a black Pontiac Trans Am, wearing a leather jack, torn black jeans and an Iron Maiden t-shirt. Suspect is considered armed and highly dangerous.
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|bio=Mikey grew up in Small Town America, dropped out of high school in the late 90's and turned to petty crime and general hooliganism. In 1999 at the age of around 20, he had a random hook-up which resulted in a bad allergy to sunlight and a tendency to not breathe. Fortunately, he was save from the "Justice" of one asshole group of Vampires by falling in with another group of Vampires who were slightly less of a group of Assholes.  Somehow, this know-nothing, high generation, caitiff anarch managed to survive the conflicts between the Asshole Vampires and the Even Bigger Asshole vampires. Now he spends his nights fixing cars, racing cars, and shooting the occasional asshole who's dumb enough to fuck with him or his crew.
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<h2 style="color: #ff0000; border-left: 10px solid #ffffff; padding-left: 15px;">THE TRUTH (IN SHORT)</h2>
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Mikey’s life started in **Small Town, USA**, but he checked out early. Dropped out in the late 90s because high school was for people who didn't like breaking shit or stealing things. By '99, he was just a 20-year-old hooligan looking for a good time.
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Then he had a random hook-up that went south. Instead of a phone number, he got a **lethal sun allergy** and a weird habit of not needing to breathe.  
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He almost got "Justiced" by a pack of **Asshole Vampires** (Camarilla types, usually), but got lucky. He fell in with a group of **Slightly-Less-Asshole Vampires** (The Anarchs) in Martinsburg. Between the "Assholes" and the **"Even Bigger Asshole Vampires"** (The Sabbat), Mikey was a high-gen, know-nothing Caitiff who should've been dusted in a week.
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<span style="color: #ff0000; font-weight: bold;">Somehow, the loudmouth lived.</span> Now he spends his nights under a hood, on the track, or putting lead into anyone dumb enough to mess with his crew.
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<h3 style="color: #ffffff; margin-top: 20px;">MIKEY'S RULES OF THE ROAD</h3>
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<li><b style="color: #fff;">Don't Talk Politics:</b> It’s all bullshit. Princes, Barons... same flavor, different wrapper.</li>
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<li><b style="color: #fff;">Respect the Machine:</b> A Trans Am won't betray you. People will.</li>
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<li><b style="color: #fff;">Shoot First:</b> Ask questions later. Or don't. Who cares?</li>
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<h3 style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0; color: #ff0000;">STREET CRED</h3>
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<tr style="border-bottom: 1px solid #333;"><td><b>Status:</b></td><td style="text-align: right;">Outcast</td></tr>
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<tr style="border-bottom: 1px solid #333;"><td><b>Sect:</b></td><td style="text-align: right;">None/Anarch</td></tr>
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<tr style="border-bottom: 1px solid #333;"><td><b>Generation:</b></td><td style="text-align: right;">Thin as Water</td></tr>
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<tr style="border-bottom: 1px solid #333;"><td><b>Role:</b></td><td style="text-align: right;">Driver/Muscle</td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: 0.8em; color: #888; letter-spacing: 2px;">PRIZED POSSESSION</span><br>
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<b style="font-size: 1.4em; color: #ff0000;">THE TRANS AM</b><br>
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<div style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 10px; font-style: italic;">"KITT’s edgy younger brother. 80s synth-wave at max volume. No touchy."</div>
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<div style="background: #fff; color: #000; font-weight: bold; padding: 5px;">WANTED BY:</div>
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<s>The Scourge</s> (Dusted)<br>
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The Tax Man (Ignored)<br>
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Literally every 'Prince' (Pending)
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FAST LIVES. NO PULSE. SNOOGANS.
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Revision as of 17:52, 23 February 2026

THE TRUTH (IN SHORT)

Mikey’s life started in **Small Town, USA**, but he checked out early. Dropped out in the late 90s because high school was for people who didn't like breaking shit or stealing things. By '99, he was just a 20-year-old hooligan looking for a good time.

           

Then he had a random hook-up that went south. Instead of a phone number, he got a **lethal sun allergy** and a weird habit of not needing to breathe.

           

He almost got "Justiced" by a pack of **Asshole Vampires** (Camarilla types, usually), but got lucky. He fell in with a group of **Slightly-Less-Asshole Vampires** (The Anarchs) in Martinsburg. Between the "Assholes" and the **"Even Bigger Asshole Vampires"** (The Sabbat), Mikey was a high-gen, know-nothing Caitiff who should've been dusted in a week.

           

Somehow, the loudmouth lived. Now he spends his nights under a hood, on the track, or putting lead into anyone dumb enough to mess with his crew.

MIKEY'S RULES OF THE ROAD

  • Don't Talk Politics: It’s all bullshit. Princes, Barons... same flavor, different wrapper.
  • Respect the Machine: A Trans Am won't betray you. People will.
  • Shoot First: Ask questions later. Or don't. Who cares?

STREET CRED

Status:Outcast
Sect:None/Anarch
Generation:Thin as Water
Role:Driver/Muscle

PRIZED POSSESSION
THE TRANS AM

"KITT’s edgy younger brother. 80s synth-wave at max volume. No touchy."
WANTED BY:

The Scourge (Dusted)
The Tax Man (Ignored)
Literally every 'Prince' (Pending)

FAST LIVES. NO PULSE. SNOOGANS.