[FOC] Followers Of Camarilla

Well lets see, where should i begin. I suppose the beginning would be the most fitting point now wouldnt it. so i guess we will go from there. In my younger days i learned perhaps the most effective lesson of my life. there is no such thing as no. you just havent asked the right way or with the right altimatums present. for example we will delve into my toddlerhood. when i was 3 i told my papa to get me a tricycle for my birthday. he did not want to so i proceeded to sit him down and give him those repulsively cute childish eyes that mortal parents seems to just dribble over. I suppose it worked because on my birthday i had a tricycle and i realized that you can get whatever you want by playing with someones emotional and mental self. Fastforward about a year to my bestfriends birthday party. he was always such a goody two shoes and got all the things i wanted and didnt have. I must admit it did anger me some, but i had my ways of getting what i wanted. After admiring his new big wheel i decided i would get it so i went to daddy and told him to give me money. daddy refused until i turned on my mental games and yet again i win. I always win. I took the 150 dollars dad game me and bought his big wheel from him. so you see its all about money and power. In the words of scarface "First you get the money, Then you get the power, Then you get the women," one of the truest quotes ive ever heard and i hold it close to my heart. its all about riches and power. control is all there is in the end. either you control or you are controlled, no third option. well i suppose ive drifted a little off topic havent I. back to the story then. if we continue in my life closer to my preeteen days you will see the genious is my ploys to recieve the first step in my ultimate plan for glory. It was time to get the money. So i ran my own ring of Hot calculators and text books. i ran a party of 5 guys who all would break into the lockers get me the items and i would sell it off and split the profits with them though i always got the largets share mof course, i mean come on i was the leader. this went on throughout elementary and middle shool, until i found myself a better hustle. So what was i up to now. i suppose i was the stereotypicak rich white boy. didnt really need the money just wanted it so i started selling drugs. i starte with marijuana, but had to quit after finding out that i had horrible alergies to the stuff. so i moved on to pushing extacy. i had my own shop. a abandoned wearhouse where we manufactured and bottle up the product. then it went straight to my sellsmens hands. they sell it and give the money to the shop where i pick it up discretely. I suppose thats why i cant go anywhere around town without some druggie comeing up to me. part of the curse of being a dealer i suppose. i was bringing in almost a thousand dollars a week for a while, but then i had to think ahead. I mean was i goignt o try and be a cartel leader or continue with a normal life and try to get my control that way. so i shut down the shop and hooke up with these 6 guys who had the same ideals as me. we dubbed outselves the pantheon and were some of either the brightest or strongest in school. 2 of our members were 2 sport allstate athletes while the rest of us were honor students with no less than a 4.0, but i suppose all good things must come to a end and thats what high school was. A good thing that gave me a chance to see a taste of the power i so craved. So now the pantheon split up and went out seperate ways. I attended U of I and got my psych degree after 4 years of schooling. after 2 more years of courses i received my masters and went to work at my uncles hospital treating the sick through hypnotism and other practices i learned in University. i must admit i was damn good at it, but yet again as i was gaining status in my current surroundings it was all ripped away from me, but this time there was something to replace it. my first foothold into getting to where i want to be. After closing up the office after i long days work i was walking across the parking lot when i heard a malicious laughter. the kind of laughter that you only hear in scary movies. It seemed to have been there one moment and gone the next. from that all i remember is the feeling or extese as fangs peirced my neck and then it went black. I awakened in a coffin buried deep below the earth. my first instinct was to get the hell out of there as fast as possible so i reached into my pocket retrieving a bpxcutter i had been using to cover boxes in my apartment since i was going to be moving to a house soon. anyway, i took the boxcutter and started carving a x in the coffin enough of something for me to break the wood and get the heck out of there. when i escaped my first instinct was to run to a hospital, but that was removed from my mind quickly. thankfully a kind vampire found and took him in. and here is where his story begins

Total loot:	7,526.86 litres of blood
Victims bitten (via link):	48
Fights:	40
Victories:	15
Defeats:	25
Draws:	0
Gold gained:	~ 0.00
Gold lost:	~ 0.00
Damage to enemies:	1196.48
Damage from enemies:	1945.03

Character level:	Level 7
Strength:	(20)
Defence:	(22)
Agility:	(17)
Stamina:	(17)
Dexterity:	(17)
Experience:	(248|245)

Attempted challenges:	0
Successful challenges:	0
Failed challenges:	0

Sentinel breed:	Hound
Sentinel name:	Hound
Attack:	(10)
Defence:	(10)
Stamina:	(10)

Gender:	male
Age:	15-20 Years
Hometown:	Chicago
ICQ-number:	---
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AIM-Name:	unholytranquilty
Jabber ID	---
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