World of darkness is just that, dark and tragic and sinister. I have created a character that has an interesting background that shapes her present and her future while also giving the Storyteller the opportunity to use potentially in the game. If you look at my profile you will see that I have played 800+ hours on here which should tell you that A. I know how to play and play with others. B. I have no life (oh the humanity :p ) and C. I'm always willing to put my imagination and acting skills forward to truly immerse myself and others into the game. Name: "Mother" Apparent Age: Too grotesque to pinpoint. Actual Age: 47 Clan: Nosferatu Disciplines learned: Obfuscate 3. Generation: Unknown. Haven: Known only by the Nosferatu. 3 Main Goals: Protect her living children, assist children and the misfortunate as best as possible, learn magic. The creature now only known as "Mother" guards her secrets to the best of her ability and only confides her tragic past in her closest Nosferatu associates. During her mortal life she gave birth to two children, twins, a boy and a girl. The father abandoned them and ran away with a secret lover leaving the woman to raise her children with very little support. It wasn't the most luxurious life they lived but they were alive and while the children were fed adequately Mother missed meals and gave them to her children. By the time the children aged to their teens the daughter was hospitalized due to a rather vicious cancer. Doing everything she could do in her power to pay for the bills more than meals were missed. She had gotten word that the bus in which her son was on to go to school was involved in a horrific accident and that her son was now in critical condition in the hospital. Scant days after the news she had received news from the doctors. Her daughter appeared to be losing the battle with her illness and that her son had almost no chance of surviving his next operation. There she stood in her shoe box sized apartment with scissors to her wrists. She sliced herself open and before blackness greeted her she swore she saw a figure emerge from the corner of the room. When she awoke her senses were in overdrive and this new and alien hunger within her taking over her. When she regained control of her mind she saw several homeless men and women on the ground before her unconscious but still breathing yet seemingly weak and very pale. It was then her sire and the nest of Nosferatu approached and tutored her in what she has become. In these very nights she has become a guardian angel for her children since she can never again be with them like a normal mother can and an angel to those who are less fortunate. To those who are vile, sinister and criminal she has become an angel of death. If interested please pm me so that I may give you my skype and converse through there.