William Brown
Actual Age: 286 yeas old (born. 1737 / blooded. 1789)
Appearance: William has not aged a day since he became the ghoul of Annabelle Lestrange in 1789. Though he was only in his early fifties at the time of his blooding, the printer's trade had not been entirely kind and he was in poor health. Thus, tonight, when he does make a public appearance, which is very rare, he appears to be skinny man of pale complexion with bone white hair worn in a ponytail and often tied back with a ribbon that matches the color of his modern suits. His eyes are a watery blue and his face is pock-marked from some early childhood disease. Unfortunately, at the time in which he was blooded to his Tremere mistress, dentistry was only beginning to become something other than a staple of the barber-surgeon's craft and so his teeth are quite bad to look upon and while originally he dinned upon soft foods, tonight he has an entirely liquid diet. While the vitae has preserved him from any further decay, his body is trapped in a cycle of flatulence and his breath is irreparably noxious. Though skinny and frail looking, he has surprisingly strong grip and in moments of need, he can move far swifter than the youth of this age might imagine.
Behavior: Mr.Brown is fabulously wealthy and fabulously eccentric. He almost never meets people he doesn't know, which has caused him some difficulty as his circle of acquaintances have slowly declined to almost no one. He is the city's social grandmaster however, and as such he keeps track of births and baptisms, comings of age, rites of courting and marriage proposals, divorces and deaths in the same way that an avid reader devours the works of their favorite author. To William, the people of Quebec City are all characters whose lives he follows through the news and society pages. In this regard, he is emotionally distant, not because he is actually insane, but because he has lived far longer than any mortal has a right to and when he does become close to a favorite 'character' and that person eventually dies, he grieves for years and avoids messy emotional entanglements until he once again feels an irresistible attraction to a particular person and the process begins all over again.
Domitor: As yet, none. Though Madame Mina has shown some interest. Either way, William is going to have to find a domitor very soon or turn into a reasonable imitation of a mummy.
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Unless people actively have issues, I will ghoul him -Mina.
