Name:Christa Pevler Nature:Conniver Org:Camarilla

Player: Demeanor:Bon Vinant Sire:James Barnet

Concept:Triplet/Closet Setite Clan:Setite Generation:13th

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Strength:2 Dexterity:2 Stamina:2

Charisma:4 Manipulation:3 Appearance:2

Perception:4 Intelligence:3 Wits:3

==================================================================== ABILITIES

Talents Alertness:3 Atheletics: Brawl:1 Dodge:1 Empathy:2 Expression:2 Intimidation: Leadership: Streetwise:2 Subterfuge:3

Skills Animal Ken: Crafts: Drive: Ettiquette:3 Firearms: Melee: Performance:1 Security: Stealth:2 Survival:3

Knowledges Academics:2 Computer: Finance: Investigation: Law: Linguistics:1 Medicine: Occult:1 Politics:1 Science:

================================================================= ADVANTAGES

Disciplines Obfuscate:1 Presence:2 Serptis:1

Backgrounds Resources:2

Virtues Conviction:3 Self Control:4 Courage:3

==================================================================== OTHER MISC

Other Traits Setite Lore:2(Knowledge)

Merits/Flaws Forked Tounge-F2 Hunted-F4 Mistaken Idenity-F1(Triplet) Poisonous Bite-M2

Willpower:4

Humanity:7

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DESCRIPTION
She stands about 5'2 with a slim build....Her face is average, yet attractive in a waifish way. Her blond hair is cut short and pulled back...she wears only the most minimal of makeup to make her have a healthy complexion. Her slight frame is covered by an oversized sweatshirt...and a pair of running pants....the sleeves long enough to cover her hands. She clutches a book to her chest.and seems extremely uncomfortable walking down the street. ====================================================================
EQUIPTMENT & POSSESIONS

Coffee table book of Egyptian mythology Small Apartment Second hand Car

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HISTORY Her warm days were uneventfull, ordinary,even boring. She doesnt know why she was embraced. Perhaps she'll never know. her Sire was never revealed to her for months she battled alone to understand what it was was she had become , and the cold ,dark world into which she had been reborn.Perhaps she thought herself Caitiff or a Toreador, untill the night her serpentis first manifested itself. Her horror, as she realized what it was she had truly become, was greater then that experienced by the prettiest Nosferatue Cleopatra upon first looking into a mirro. Having barely come to terms with your existence as a vampire, she now know herself to be a Follower of Set, reviled and feared even among the Kindred. Will she flee from her destiny in terror and fear , or will she embrace it, as her mysterious creator embraced her. ====================================================================
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