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75 posts. Alias of Dragoncat.


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Mortal...? Something Other Than Mortal|Willpower: 5/5

About Miles Thorne

Name: Miles Thorne
Concept: Homecoming Student
Clan: Caitiff
Nature: Celebrant
Demeanour: Dabbler
Generation:
Sire:
Derangement: Hunger Frenzy Blackouts

Physical Attributes (3)

Strength 1
Dexterity 3
Stamina 2

Social Attributes (4)

Charisma 2
Manipulation 3
Appearance 3 (1 Freebie Worth)

Mental Attributes (6)

Intelligence 4
Perception 3
Wits 2

Talents (7)
Alertness 1
Empathy 1
Expression 2
Subterfuge 3

Skills (4)
Etiquette 2
Firearms 2

Knowledges (11)
Academics 3
Finance 2
Investigation 2
Politics 1
Science 3

Backgrounds (3)
Contacts 1 (His graduate advisor, Thomas Florence)
Resources 2

Disciplines...?
Celerity 1 (Gotta Go Fast!)
Fortitude 1 (DUN DUN DUN DA DUN)
Potence 1 (HULK SMASH!)

Virtues (7)
Conscience 4
Self-Control 3
Courage 3

Blood Pool: 10

Humanity 7

Willpower 5 (2 Freebies Worth)

Freebies: 0

Freebie Point Costs
Attribute 5 per dot
Ability 2 per dot
Background 2 per dot
Virtue 2 per dot
Humanity 2 per dot
Willpower 2 per dot

Merit: Eat Food (1 Point Worth)

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Description & Personality
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Miles is a 5'7", blue-eyed, boyish chap with messy brown hair that always looks like it's been recently ruffled. He dresses in neatly folded & pressed scholar's clothes in Cambridge Blue, wearing a tan overcoat with them to keep the cold out. His fashion sense can be charitably described as 'challenged', and has been such for all twenty-five years of his life.

Miles is, without a doubt, a man who takes great joy in the pursuit of knowledge. His studies at Cambridge have exposed him to a variety of topics, and he makes a point of learning something about each of them. His interests range from the history of England, to the many fields of science taught at Cambridge.
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Background
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Born in the city of Birmingham in 1815, the only truly remarkable thing about Miles' childhood was his passion for knowledge. His father wasn't the most understanding sort about his divergent tastes, and sought to toughen the boy up by taking him out on hunting trips in the England countryside. Although Miles never really got much out of them, he did learn how to properly handle a hunting rifle, and his hand-eye coordination improved greatly.

By the time he reached the age of eighteen, he sought to attend the prestigious University of Cambridge, and worked various odd jobs to be able to afford to go. For three years he saved up enough money to attend, and combined with a scholarship from the university itself, he was able to go to Cambridge for four years. During that time, he chose to major in Chemistry.

He recently graduated from the University of Cambridge in time to join a family trip out to rural Birmingham for his grandmother's birthday.

At least, that was what he PLANNED to do. Fate (or perhaps something not nearly so benevolent) had other ideas. After being cracked over the head, Miles was carted off to some sort of weird ritual chamber along with three other people, where they did... something to him.
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