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|D.O.B.||May 1st, 2039|
Metatype - E |
Attributes - B
Magic/Resonance - B
Skills - A
Resources - E
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A physad with a focus on infiltration, Draugur earned the moniker --- a type of Norse undead ---for three reasons: his ability to more or less vanish into thin air, his albinism, and, of course, his Infected status.
- He'd like to get back to his roots eventually, and reopen a version of the textile shop he remembers.
- Figure out some kind of identity for himself. Or rather, how to live for himself again.
- He still needs to eat: might as well help clean the streets up while he's at it.
Prior to everything, Draugur remembers, he ran a textile shop, of all the damn things. He doesn't remember very much about it, other than it being a quiet and boring existence. He recalls feeling trapped, and suffocated, full of wasted potential and staring down a life as a spokesman for whatever corp inevitably bought up that little shop and turned it inside out. His name had been Elias Aurum, and he sat at a spinning wheel and watch the world go by, with him barely in it. He might as well have been dead already.
Ironic, really, that the day he did die, he felt more alive than he had in decades.
Cal had been a con man, and frankly more than likely some kind of sociopath who'd just been in it to see if he could take a poor, ragged spinner and turn them into something actually capable of running the shadows. Draugur regrets, often and repeatedly, how young and stupid he'd been to listen to the man, how out-of-control he'd been as a recent Infected, the bloodbaths that Cal did nothing to stop. But then again, Cal also taught him most of what he knows now: how to vanish into the dark, how to pick someone's pocket, where to cut and how deep the knife should go.
Probably for the best the bastard got dragged off by a hunter. Draugur honestly doesn't know what he would have done if he'd gotten his hands on him again.
It's only been in recent months that he's finally found his way to Amelie and Jean-Baptiste's cabal. He figures he's probably gone from one manipulative master to another, but at least the siblings aren't isolating him from everyone he ever knew, and they know the meaning of self control. So he's letting himself hope, just a little, that things might turn out okay this time.
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|Amelie and Jean-Baptiste||4||2||Fixer(A,N,K,G)||Infected Cabal Leaders||Ghoul Royalty, Vampire, SK Kid, Drop Dead Gorgeous, Corporate Kid||Even|
|Blanca Blanco||2||1||Custom(G,A,K,N)||Talismonger||Talismonger, Enchanter, Street Shaman||Even|
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