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− | The Dowager is recluse and as such is rarely seen. When on the odd occasion she is encountered by the Kindred, for no mortal could ever see her unless she willed it so, she is always | + | The Dowager is recluse and as such is rarely seen. When on the odd occasion she is encountered by the Kindred, for no mortal could ever see her unless she willed it so, she is always dressed in robes of pale linen and wearing a white veil. Should one encounter the Dowager without her habitual garments, one would see that she was Embraced at quite an advanced age and that like all her decendants she was bleached in Undeath and is albino. The Dowager is just short of five feet tall and stooped with age. Her eyes are bright pink and her face and exposed flesh is as wrinkled as an elephants hide. She is toothless save for her fangs which never retract and hang over her lower lips like tusks. A smell of rancid cheese attends her like a lover. But when she speaks or sings everyone stops to hear the honeyed voice that conquers all who hear it. |
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Revision as of 01:49, 11 January 2024
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Character: [Name] | Nature: [] | Clan: [bloodline] |
Player: NPC | Demeanor: [] | Generation ???? |
Chronicle: San Francisco | Concept: [] | Sire: ???? |
Allegiance: [] | Reservation: [] | Coterie: [] |
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ATTRIBUTES | ||
Physical | Social | Mental |
Strength ●○○○○ | Charisma ●○○○○ | Perception ●○○○○ |
Dexterity ●○○○○ | Manipulation ●○○○○ | Intelligence ●○○○○ |
Stamina ●○○○○ | Appearance ●○○○○ | Wits ●○○○○ |
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ABILITIES | ||
Talents | Skills | Knowledges |
Alertness ○○○○○ () | Animal Ken ○○○○○ () | Academics ○○○○○ () |
Athletics ○○○○○ () | Commerce ○○○○○ () | Enigmas ○○○○○ () |
Awareness ○○○○○ () | Crafts ○○○○○ () | Hearth Wisdom ○○○○○ () |
Brawl ○○○○○ () | Etiquette ○○○○○ () | Investigation ○○○○○ () |
Empathy ○○○○○ () | Firearms ○○○○○ () | Law ○○○○○ () |
Expression ○○○○○ () | Melee ○○○○○ () | Medicine ○○○○○ () |
Intimidation ○○○○○ () | Performance ○○○○○ () | Occult ○○○○○ () |
Leadership ○○○○○ () | Ride ○○○○○ () | Politics ○○○○○ () |
Legerdemain ○○○○○ () | Stealth ○○○○○ () | Science ○○○○○ () |
Subterfuge ○○○○○ () | Survival ○○○○○ () | Theology ○○○○○ () |
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--- | ADVANTAGES | --- |
Disciplines | Backgrounds | Merits & Flaws |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Allies ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Contacts ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Domain ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Fame ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Influence ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Mentor ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Military Force ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Resources ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Retainers ○○○○○ () | --- |
[[]] ○○○○○ () | Status ○○○○○ () | --- |
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Health Levels | Humanity | Virtues |
Bruised (0) - { } | ○○○○○○○○○○ () | Conscience ●○○○○ |
Hurt (-1) ---- { } | --- | Self-Control ●○○○○ |
Injured (-1) - { } | Willpower | Courage ●○○○○ |
Wounded (-2) - { } | ○○○○○○○○○○ () | --- |
Mauled (-2) -- { } | --- | --- |
Crippled (-5)- { } | Bloodpool | --- |
Incapacitated- { } | ○○○○○○○○○○ | --- |
Final Death | ○○○○○○○○○○○ | --- |
Bio
Sobriquet
The White Woman / Lady in White / White Widow / The White Queen
Appearance
The Dowager is recluse and as such is rarely seen. When on the odd occasion she is encountered by the Kindred, for no mortal could ever see her unless she willed it so, she is always dressed in robes of pale linen and wearing a white veil. Should one encounter the Dowager without her habitual garments, one would see that she was Embraced at quite an advanced age and that like all her decendants she was bleached in Undeath and is albino. The Dowager is just short of five feet tall and stooped with age. Her eyes are bright pink and her face and exposed flesh is as wrinkled as an elephants hide. She is toothless save for her fangs which never retract and hang over her lower lips like tusks. A smell of rancid cheese attends her like a lover. But when she speaks or sings everyone stops to hear the honeyed voice that conquers all who hear it.
Behavior
History
Recent Events