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Hector Sea

The woman just nudged him off with a blunt remark, Hector didn't take to kindly to this. Hector's Auspex faded away as his vision returned to normal. He saw that the woman who once had wings protruding out of normal body was now just a normal woman. She must be hiding herself with something. As long as she didn't reveal the supernatural to humans, Hector didn't have a problem with her, but just in case Hector let her off with a warning.

"Reveal that form to any humans and we're going to have a problem. We don't want another Inquisition on our hands, but you're probably too young to know of it." Hector said to the girl. Before she could retort to his warning, Hector dissipated into Dark Shadows and went to his car. He turned the engine on and headed for the church where Lucas was taking shelter.

Hector pulled up to the driveway of the church and took a look around. It was a quaint little place, there was some greenery which you didn't usually see in L.A. Hector could hear the birds chirping-the sun was going to come up soon. He had to be quick about this. He entered the church and used Auspex, locating Lucas easily. He approached him, and as he looked into his eyes he Dominated Lucas. Hector threw a pad and a pen at him, and told him to write down everything he knew about the Demon Cult of Cidahl.
Name:Adam Ramiel Michael
Age:15, apparent age 17, 18ish
Species:Garou
Appearance:Very well muscled, tall, some light scarring on his torso and legs, brownish, unkempt hair, bright green eyes.
Personality:Adam's always had anger issues, along with a strong tendency to use brute force as a solution to his problems. He's also stubborn, bull headed at times. He dislikes his own anger, leading to him taking issues with his own judgement, viewing it as clouded. Due to this, he prefers to take orders from people he trusts..which is a short, short list. Not of any dislike of the masses, but a bad habit of only meeting the wrong crowd. Despite all this, Adam has a fairly good sense of right and wrong, if a violent one. Tends to take justice in his own hands, though this tendency has lessened at his mentor's advice.
Biography:Adam grew up, for a short time, in a foster home. The head of the home was a cruel man, and Adam chafed under his petty dictator like behavior. One of his outlets was exercise, something he buried himself in. Despite this outlet he, having already been spending more time out of the "home" then in, finally ran away at 11. He quickly took to a life of petty thievery, drifting around the city. He counted like this for close to a year, until he found an ad for free self defense classes, open to all ages, with a potluck provided on wednesdays. Not one to turn over a free meal, Adam went these classes, figuring they were going to be easy. They were not. The teacher was a hardass, pushing all her students to their limits. Adam took this like a fish to water, quickly finding joy in these lessons, and becoming one of the teacher's star pupils. Soon enough, the teacher began taking notice of Adam's..unstable food and housing situation, and let him stay in the little building she used for teaching. Adam's life was pretty decent, finally taking a turn for the best. This cozy situation only lasted a few years, before his teacher's nature as kindred caused..problems, in this case, enemies attacking her. These rivals struck at her while she and Adam were practicing. It was late with a big bright full moon in the sky, Adam was already angry, and everything went red when his mentor was hit. Adam woke up in his bed, and his mentor explained what happened, and how he Changed, and what she was. Adam's first change was only two weeks ago, and Adam's been learning of the true nature of the world he lives in though his mentor ever since.
Supporting Characters:-Adreana, his mentor. A hardass of a gangrel, fairly old, having been embraced in a south american colony. She's interested in Adam for both the pragmatic reason of having a shapeshifting murder machine on her side, and the not so pragmatic reason of being fairly fond of the kid.


You're approved, by the way I edited out a few grammar errors in the above quotations
@shada We have to find some way to inject you into the story, consider joining the discord on the OP OOC post btw
@shada Don't worry about it, you're approved
@The Kid Lantern Still here :D


Hector Sea

Hector stepped out into the parking lot and located his car, fumbling around with the keys and unlocking the door. Hector entered the car and located the ignition, and pressed the key first the wrong way and then the right way into it. This would be his first time driving a car, but he had ridden in one before and was given lessons in how to drive courtesy of the Camarilla. Hector enjoyed the new technology of the ages, but he needed some time to get acclimated. He put his feet on the gas pedal and the car exploded forward, Hector slammed on the brakes and went slower on the gas next time. He worked his way out of the parking lot and headed out into the road.

Hector remembered the man with no mouth, and that he was being targeted by the cult. Hector drove out back to the warehouse, and went to were the man was being held. He activated his Auspex while touching some of his blood on the floor, and saw a vision of a scarfed man sitting in a church. Hector knew where he was how to find him. He headed out back to his car, but saw something strange on his way there.

There was a woman with scales, horns, a tail and wings overlapping a normal looking figure. Hector found this to be bizarre, this was a supernatural he had never occurred in his 600 years of life. He approached, cautiously, and said:

"Excuse me, but what are you?"

@rivaan
Is this a World of Darkness RP or something similar?


Hector Sea

The cultists started to surround Hector. They demanded that they put their leader down. Hector obliged. Hector opened up his mouth out of it came a horrific, murky darkness pouring out like vomit. It flew into the air and into the orifices of the cultists, they began to shake violently as their blood started pouring out of their eyes, mouths, nose and etc. They writhed in pain on the ground as they squirmed, the blood from their bodies being drained. The blood raised into the air as it all came into Hector, restoring his Blood Pool. Hector looked at the dead cultists, scoffed and headed back to Ventrue tower.

The lights came out in Lacroix's office again. Lacroix knew who it was, and looked behind his shoulders as the lights came back on.

"So I'm assuming you've made some progress into the Cult?" Lacroix asked.

"Yes, they're hiding out in a beach house in Santa Monica." Hector said.

"Good, I've arranged for your own personal transportation. Here is a driver's license. Now go to Santa Monica" Lacroix said.

Hector took the license and disappeared back into the shadows.

Tony Lee

Tony ducked and dived between tables and to the exit. Some Society members were blocking the exit. Tony opted to not shift into his war form and shift into his Near-Man form instead. With a few swift punches Tony knocked out the two Society members blocking the exit and headed out the door. As Tony headed out into the parking lot, Yukie spotted the 7 feet tall Tiger man and assumed it was Tony. She drove up to him and Tony entered the car.

"We follow that girl, she has strange powers!" Yukie said. Yukie slammed on the gas and started to follow Simone.
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