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Bradford | 170 | Vampire (Ventrue)
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Paranoid old hand. He has the inflated ego typical of a Ventrue clan vampire but pairs it with introversion, which leads to him delegating nothing and spending enormous amounts of time inside his mansion, away from the rest. His public appearances are affairs that he does only when absolutely necessary. There he’s always got a field of suck-ups eager to curry favor with him. It’s also where he shows off his rare generous acts, where the public can see. Ruthless acts are the ones he keeps hidden. He’s gotten power over the years, never enough to rule the city like he would hope, but he is a patient man. His many cunning moves and maneuverings have left him with the biggest book of favors owed of any vampire in the city. Shame that none of that will make people actually like him. They say he amassed a fortune while he was still living by being the most ruthless of the mill owners from the heyday of Seattle’s timber industry, the history books talk about how he left his wife on her deathbed when he had a business deal to close, and that he set was responsible for a fire that killed a half dozen workers who threaten to go on strike. That is who he was, and while his focus has changed since becoming a vampire, his morals have not. He’s left a trail of bodies behind him, mostly a result of his curse that limits which blood can sustain him. Only blood from violent wounds will satiate him, and he has kept himself quite full off of the bodies of those he deems unimportant. All of this happens inside the basement of his Mercer Island mansion, hidden from the eyes of the mundane authorities.
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