John Dunsirn
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Appearance: John Dunsirn is is a small, pleasant looking man in his middle 30s. he has neatly groomed brown hair, cut short to follow the latest human trends in personal grooming. He wears a black Oxford Street cloak and carries a thick wooden sword-cane with an ivory bore's head handle.
He is Scottish, but John makes every attempt to blend in with local culture. His one concession to his Scottish heritage is a wool scarf that bears a dark-red tartan with green and yellow stripes.
Behavior: Pleasure before business -- first, last and always. He loves exploring St.Louis. Diversions and perversions abound to sate his admittedly jaded, -- no, rarefied -- palate. The women of St.Louis are intelligent, sophisticated and oh-so-trusting. An idyllic ride through the park with a charming lady, the theater where you may feed your souls, and then back to your haven where you may satisfy your "baser" appetites. John can even fit in a round of night-golf at the local country-club on occasion.
John considers his time in America to be a "businessman's holiday", and he uses any excuse to satisfy his perversions. From his perspective, his centuries old ghoul, Montgomery has some limited concept of taste, and his ability to acquire charming young women for John to court, corrupt and ultimately consume, excuses his less desirable traits. Regardless, however much John enjoys his pleasures, and he lives for his perverse pleasures, he never neglects business.
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