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Vampire: The Masquerade - Who Wants To Live Forever?

Damsel punches Koln hard in the back of the head. Koln stumbles over and a stunned Socrates falls out of his coat. Damsel says "I suggest you shut your mouth you nincompoop!" Jack puts a hand on Damsel who is still wearing a very angry face "Easy there Damsel." He says to the group "These guys are with us."

Jack turns to Meredith and says "Don't worry, these guys are cool. The blonde haired kid is Christopher, bit of a brat but has the kind of determination you'll only see in a true rebel. The old stuffy guy is Gregory Habersohn, he's some kind of professor or something, came here recently to "study" us or some crap. Feel free to go around and talk to a few of 'em, I'm sure they can answer some of your questions."

Meredith makes sure Koln is ok and than looks around the room to find Gregory, Christopher seemed a bit annoying and not worth talking to although his music was kinda pretty. Meredith always got along well with teachers and coaches, "Koln, why don't we say hi to Gregory? "
 

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Meredith makes sure Koln is ok and than looks around the room to find Gregory, Christopher seemed a bit annoying and not worth talking to although his music was kinda pretty. Meredith always got along well with teachers and coaches, "Koln, why don't we say hi to Gregory? "

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OOC: Annnd there it is! Although I call BS. Did Damsel just say "nincompoop???" No no no no. The Damsel I know would say ":p:p:p:confused::.-(:hmm: :devil::(B-):eek::eek::eek::angel:"
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Koln collects himself and his rat, before turning to Damsel. "The Devil in you may make you strike ze Righteous, but I will turn ze other cheek. Besides, it puts a smile on my face. You hit like ze Amish wolves, no? Oh! My apologies! I neglected to introduce my best friend, Socrates. Socrates, say 'bon soir' to everyone."

He holds up his rat, quickly showing everyone before returning him to his pocket. He sits closer to Christopher and Gregory, "I beg your pardon, I did not mean to distract you from your performance. And Professor..." He turns to Gregory, "it is a pleasure to be in the presence of another learned individual. May I ask, if it is not too much trouble, what you are studying?"

As Koln addresses both of them, he notices their Auras.
 
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Distraction is Lacey's middle name! Along with about 10 other things. Lacey says "Do you know what kind of party it is? You best not keep us waiting." Lacey lifts her dress up extremely high on her leg. The man looks over at Lacey as she runs her hands up her leg and draws a gun.

The man takes a step back "I've dealt with worse creatures than vampires, walk away and I'll let you live. I don't want to waste my time with you two."

Clover grinned in surprise at the ease with which Lacey picked up on her game, even giving her points for her super suave move with the leg. Utilizing Lacey's distraction, she drew her own gun and easily brought it up to level with the strange man's head.

She clicked her tongue in disapproval, shaking her head slowly with a cold smile moving her lips up to bare her fangs ever-so-slightly, "Now, mull over those words in your mind for a moment, if you're able, sir. You'll let us live, and you don't want to waste your time? Well, pity for you, but we're already dead. And last I checked, you were the one that went out of his way to seek us. Well, sir, your time is now thoroughly wasted. I hope you're not too disappointed. Now, my girlfriend and I are already late enough as it is to our party, thanks to you. So, I'll ask sweetly first: Lay down your weapon." Her eyes flashed dangerously.

OOC: I activate "Mesmerize"!
 

The Brewery 2:25am

Koln collects himself and his rat, before turning to Damsel. "The Devil in you may make you strike ze Righteous, but I will turn ze other cheek. Besides, it puts a smile on my face. You hit like ze Amish wolves, no? Oh! My apologies! I neglected to introduce my best friend, Socrates. Socrates, say 'bon soir' to everyone."

He holds up his rat, quickly showing everyone before returning him to his pocket. He sits closer to Christopher and Gregory, "I beg your pardon, I did not mean to distract you from your performance. And Professor..." He turns to Gregory, "it is a pleasure to be in the presence of another learned individual. May I ask, if it is not too much trouble, what you are studying?"

As Koln addresses both of them, he notices their Auras.

Koln
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Christopher's aura is a pale muddy green: Jealousy, resentment, feeling like a victim of the world; blaming self or others; insecurity and low self-esteem; lack of understanding personal responsibility; sensitive to perceived criticism.

Gregory's Aura is pale violet: The most sensitive and wisest of colors. This is the intuitive color in the aura, and reveals psychic power of attunement with self. Intuitive, visionary, futuristic, idealistic, artistic, magical.
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Gregory takes the pipe from his mouth. He looks very much like your stereotypical professor/librarian, he is bald with a fringe of white hair and a mustache. He says "Oh, a scholar are we? I am a socialogist. My studies focus on primitive societies and how they govern themselves. I must say, our situation in LA here is the perfect laboratory for my research. Who am I speaking with by the way?"
 

Koln
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Christopher's aura is a pale muddy green: Jealousy, resentment, feeling like a victim of the world; blaming self or others; insecurity and low self-esteem; lack of understanding personal responsibility; sensitive to perceived criticism.

Gregory's Aura is pale violet: The most sensitive and wisest of colors. This is the intuitive color in the aura, and reveals psychic power of attunement with self. Intuitive, visionary, futuristic, idealistic, artistic, magical.
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Gregory takes the pipe from his mouth. He looks very much like your stereotypical professor/librarian, he is bald with a fringe of white hair and a mustache. He says "Oh, a scholar are we? I am a socialogist. My studies focus on primitive societies and how they govern themselves. I must say, our situation in LA here is the perfect laboratory for my research. Who am I speaking with by the way?"


"I'm Meredith, I just figure I'd tag along with Koln and see what these anarchist are all about and maybe see if they knew of any independant gangrels who I might be able to talk to. It can be hard to be in a big city and not know any of your own kind. You know?"
 

Santa Monica 2:25a

Clover grinned in surprise at the ease with which Lacey picked up on her game, even giving her points for her super suave move with the leg. Utilizing Lacey's distraction, she drew her own gun and easily brought it up to level with the strange man's head.

She clicked her tongue in disapproval, shaking her head slowly with a cold smile moving her lips up to bare her fangs ever-so-slightly, "Now, mull over those words in your mind for a moment, if you're able, sir. You'll let us live, and you don't want to waste your time? Well, pity for you, but we're already dead. And last I checked, you were the one that went out of his way to seek us. Well, sir, your time is now thoroughly wasted. I hope you're not too disappointed. Now, my girlfriend and I are already late enough as it is to our party, thanks to you. So, I'll ask sweetly first: Lay down your weapon." Her eyes flashed dangerously.

OOC: I activate "Mesmerize"!

OOC: Saving Throw, AWAY!


Wow, the dice roller really wants him to fail so I guess he drops his weapon, the katana falls to the ground...
 

The Brewery 2:25am

"I'm Meredith, I just figure I'd tag along with Koln and see what these anarchist are all about and maybe see if they knew of any independant gangrels who I might be able to talk to. It can be hard to be in a big city and not know any of your own kind. You know?"

OOC: Way to be specific...practically all Gangrels are independent :p


Even though Meredith was probably talking to Gregory, Christopher butts in and says "Hey, you don't have to be lonely. I know a lot of people in this city you know. Meredith...such a beautiful name to match such a beautiful woman. I'm Christopher by the way."
 

OOC: Saving Throw, AWAY!


Wow, the dice roller really wants him to fail so I guess he drops his weapon, the katana falls to the ground...

Clover's face lit up as she remembered how much she enjoyed controlling people. While Lacey continued to train her gun on the man, she reached forward and gingerly picked the katana up, liking the heavy feel of steel beneath her hand.

Leisurely, she took her time inspecting the weapon; looking at the handle and ornament for accuracies and delicately testing the blade against the flat of her palm. She spoke as she looked over the katana, not even bothering to look at the man anymore to show her contempt for him, "So, sir, you have our attention. Who are you and what do you want? And if you make to move, I think my companion here would be happy to blow your brains out." She gave him a curt, wicked smile.

OOC: I'd like to roll an unskilled intelligence check to see what Clover might know about the historical accuracy of the katana, or to see if it's a fake.
 

OOC: Way to be specific...practically all Gangrels are independent :p


Even though Meredith was probably talking to Gregory, Christopher butts in and says "Hey, you don't have to be lonely. I know a lot of people in this city you know. Meredith...such a beautiful name to match such a beautiful woman. I'm Christopher by the way."

Meredith eyes Christopher with annoyance. Men really were all the same-undead or not apparently. "Hello Christopher. Do you really?" She says with all of the sweetness she can muster. "I really would like to get to know some other gangrels. Do you know any I could meet? "
 

Santa Monica 2:25a

Clover's face lit up as she remembered how much she enjoyed controlling people. While Lacey continued to train her gun on the man, she reached forward and gingerly picked the katana up, liking the heavy feel of steel beneath her hand.

Leisurely, she took her time inspecting the weapon; looking at the handle and ornament for accuracies and delicately testing the blade against the flat of her palm. She spoke as she looked over the katana, not even bothering to look at the man anymore to show her contempt for him, "So, sir, you have our attention. Who are you and what do you want? And if you make to move, I think my companion here would be happy to blow your brains out." She gave him a curt, wicked smile.

OOC: I'd like to roll an unskilled intelligence check to see what Clover might know about the historical accuracy of the katana, or to see if it's a fake.

Clover
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You can't tell if it's real or fake.
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Lacey, still pointing the gun at the man bounces up and down and says "Ooh ooh, can I see, can I see it?"

The man says "I won't tell you anything, I want my sword back and I want to leave here. It's foolish for us to be standing out in the middle of the road like this. Don't vampires have more sense than this?"
 

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