Char Name: Rose Kayne Player Name: X Chronicle: The Coven Age: 23/25 Concept: Lost child/reclusive eccentric Virtue: Prudence Vice: Lust Clan: Nosferatu Covenant: Unaligned Coterie: N/A Attrib. Intelligence: 3 Wits: 3 Resolve: 3 Strength: 2 Dexterity: 3 Stamina: 3 Presence: 2 Manipulation: 2 Composure: 3 Skills Academics: 1 Computer: 2 Crafts: 4 Investigation: 2 Medicine: 1 Brawl: 1 Drive: 1 Stealth: 2 Animal Ken: 2 Empathy: 2 Expression: 2 Intimidation: 1 Persuasion: 2 Streetwise: 1 Subterfuge: 1 Merits: Haven 4 --network of catacomb tunnels 9-15 rooms/chambers Resources 2 (from selling her sewing) Flaws: shy 1 -- around multiple people (more than three or four paying attention to her) Flashbacks 3 (to the night she lost her sire) ClanWeakness: Skeletal appearance Elongated digits Bluish skintone Batlike Pointed Ears Disciplines: Nightmare 1 Obfuscate 2 Vigor freebieUse: 9 Skills 15 Attrib Equip.: Computer, Laptop Sewing supplies Humanitiy: 7 Health: 8 Willpower: 6 Vitae: 8 Blood Potency: 1 size: 5 defense: 3 InitMod: 6 Speed: 10 Background: At Twenty three she was takeing classes at the university on creative design to employ in her sewing. Life was okay nothing special but nothing bad either. She was working part time for a clothing designer and making the bills with a bit extra to go out now and then ... it was on one of those nights out that disaster struck. Somehow separated from her friends she had only seconds to panic before it was to late the last thing she remembered was backing up against the corner of the building to wait and see if she could pick her friends out of the crowd waiting to get into the club. The next thing she remembered was waking up perhaps days later forever changed. Kept in a cage for weeks and forced to feed off the victims her sire brought her she was told only that she was reborn... she was dead she was strong and she would feed or he would kill her. Eventually she was allowed out of the cage so that she could 'waite' on him ... she was to fulfill his every want and desire no ! ifs ands or buts. She had been with him no more than a handful of months when his haven was over run by his worst enemy ... she was able to escape by pure luck and desperation into the catacombs and the sub tunnels of the sewers. Her sire ... that she thinks of as "disappeared" because she knows not what happened to him that night he left or "disappeard" shortly before all hell broke loose so she doesnt know if they got him or if he forewarned somehow snuck off leaving her to fend for herself. So...For the last year and a half or so she has single mindedly turned the catacombs into her home. Miles of tunnes and junctions that she calls home with dozens gates rigged in a way that only she knows. Nearly caught out by workers once or twice she has stumbled on some of her powers but has no real training her sire never bothering to tell her she had them let alone instruct her.