VAMPIRE: The Masquerade
Character Sheet
CARPE VEGAS
NAME: Petrie
PLAYER: Jason
GENDER: M
CLAN: Nosferatu
GENERATION: 8
HAVEN: The Las Vegas Academy of International Studies
NATURE: Disdainful
DEMEANOR: Oblivious
CONCEPT: Insider
SIRE: Unknown
AGE: 150 +/-
APPARENT AGE: 21
-+- ATTRIBUTES -+-
PHYSICAL
Strength_________________ 4
Dexterity________________ 2
Stamina__________________ 2
SOCIAL
Charisma_________________ 1
Manipulation_____________ 4
Appearance_-_Fail Roll___ 0
MENTAL
Perception_______________ 4+1
Intelligence_____________ 3
Wits_____________________ 3
-+- ABILITIES -+-
TALENTS
Alertness________________ 2
Empathy__________________ 1
Intimidation_____________ 1
Streetwise_______________ 1
SKILLS
Animal Ken_______________ 5
Drive____________________ 1
Etiquette________________ 1
Security_________________ 1
Stealth__________________ 3
Survival_________________ 2
KNOWLEDGES
Academics________________ 2
Investigation____________ 2
Law______________________ 2
Linguistics______________ 2
Occult___________________ 1
-+- ADVANTAGES -+-
BACKGROUNDS
Generation 8th___________ 5
Contacts_________________ 0+5
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
DISCIPLINES
Animalism________________ 1
Obfuscate________________ 1
Potence__________________ 1
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
_________________________ 0
VIRTUES
Conscience/Conviction____ 2
Self-Control/Instinct____ 5
Courage__________________ 3
MERITS/FLAWS
Inoffensive to Animals(M+1)
Acute Hearing_(M+1)________
Acute Vision_(M+1)_________
Eidetic Memory_(M+2)_______
___________________________
HUMANITY/PATH
_________________________
(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)
-+-- WILLPOWER --+-
(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)(X)
[X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X]
-+- BLOOD POOL -+-
[X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X]
[X][X][X][X][X][_][_][_][_][_]
-+- HEALTH -+-
Bruised []
Hurt -1 []
Injured -1 []
Wounded -2 []
Mauled -2 []
Crippled -5 []
Incapacitated []
-+- EXPERIENCE -+-
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-+=+- HISTORY/BACKGROUND -+=+-
Petrie, as he is known these days, walks the night streets of Las Vegas behind
a shopping cart that is filled with "stuff." Though he seems solitary for a
Nosferatu, he is never farther than a cell phone call away. Set to vibrate in
his pocket, of course. To the public, at large, he seems to be nothing more
than a homeless man, wearing a hooded coat or sweatshirt, occassionally
mumbling to himself. Some of the children who frequent the alleys and dark
streets call him the "Bag Man," for his cart full of plastic garbage bags, or
"that Dog Guy," for the ever present strays that follow him around.
Some times there is only one nearby, but at times, when he is off the main
drag, it's not unusual to find 5 or 6 tagging along with him. This, in itself,
is unusual as dogs generally don't like Kindred at all. They are not pets, but
more like acquaintances and sometime protectors. Not that he truly needs the
protection. There aren't many mortals who can stand before his hideous visage
when he pulls back the ever-present hood. The dogs do enjoy chasing the
fleeing mortals, just for sport, barking happily and nipping their heels. He
has some modicum of control over his canine friends, but more out of comradary
than forced influence. It's amazing what a few treats will do for gaining the
loyalty of a stray. He understands them, as only the "homeless" can, and they
seem to know that.
Petrie walks the night as a "homeless" man in order to keep his ear to the
ground. He is nothing much more than a spy for his clan's leadership. It is a
role that he enjoys, and finds that it suits him greatly. He generally knows
things about the vampire underworld that he really should not. He has
information on just about anything going on in the underworld of Vegas. He is
able to go where others cannot. His hobo guise is the perfect cover, allowing
him to mingle with the public despite his appearance.
He is reletively influential with the clan leadership. He's a sort of "fixer."
He can get things done. Make things happen. At times he is thought to have
the ear and speak with the voice of the upper levels. It is not unusual to
find clan buisiness going on within his home at the Las Vegas Academy. He has
instrumented the eviction of all students and faculty of the school. It is now
abandoned, and, slated for demolition. It's strange how the actual order for
that demolition has never been given. He finds it humorous to don the guise
of, and exploit the tale of the School's resident ghost. The ghost, of course,
is none too thrilled by this.