VTM caitiff OC with too many AUs. written by meatcrimes
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werewolf moodboard ☾
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Emma Roberts • Poppy Moore Wild Child (2008) Dir. by Nick Moore
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character sheet for Anna the Malkavian
full name: Anna Yuriyevna Sokolova
Clan: Malkavian
Bloodline: Dominate Malkavian
Generation: 10th
Sire: Dr Gregory Barrow (Alternatively, Bronwyn)
Grandsire: Bronwyn
Predator types: in v20- No one specific type, has Alleycat, Siren, and Bagger tendencies. Her sire was a Consensualist and thus fed that way before parting ways with him. in v5- alleycat/siren
Nature: Visionary
Demeanor: Trickster
Born: 1995, Vyborg
Embraced: 2021, Chicago
Apparent age: Mid 20s
Physical: Strength 1, Dexterity 4, Stamina 2 (same in v5)
Social: Charisma 3, Manipulation 5, Appearance 5 (v5: Ch 4 Man 3 Com 4)
Mental: Perception 5, Intelligence 3, Wits 2 (v5: Int 4 Wits 3 Res 3)
**the following marked in pink reflect her stats one year after embrace, these will change greatly during her later years as a vampire. also this is a mix of v20 and v5 because i made her for v20 but have only played her in v5**
Talents: Empathy 1, Style 2, Insight 2
Skills: Animal Ken 1, Etiquette 1, Streetwise 2, Performance 2 (Dance) (v5: no animal ken but add brawl 1, firearms 1, stealth 3)
Knowledges: Academics 2, Area Knowledge (Chicago) 2, Occult 1, Science (Chemistry) 2, Linguistics 1 (v5: no area knowledge no linguistics but Occult 3, Intimidation 1, and Technology 2)
Disciplines: Dominate 1, Obfuscate 2, Auspex 2, Animalism 1 (was taught Animalism by a friend in 2024)
Background: Patron (Bronwyn), Resources 2, Mawla (Sascha Vykos), Ingenue 1, Enemy -2 (rival club owner),
Morality: Humanity 6
Willpower: 6
Virtues: Conscience 4, Self-control 3, Courage 3
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— ‘ the hunter’s moon is shining, i’m running with the wolves tonight . . . ’
𓈒 ˙ ⊹ ‧ ☾ . ˚ ⁺ 𓂂 ֗
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Cutlass, Morocco, ca. 17th-18th century, from Worldantiques.
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with the way they rigged this game, you had to fail. but that’s all behind you now.
you’d better turn back before the frost sets in. these desert nights are for weathered men, the ones who’ve already given in.
black agnes
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i am so normal about this
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Sudano-Sahelian architecture of west Africa
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Timbuktu
At the gates of the Sahara. The city of 333 saints. Once a center of culture and trade, house of universities and riches in the Mali and Songhai empires. As it once emerged from the sands, now being swallowed slowly by them.
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Auguste Rodin Amour et psyché
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Silver armlet, Kievan Rus, 12th century AD
from The British Museum
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Send me ۵ for my muse’s reaction to yours gently caressing their cheek
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“You presume so much, my lord,” she says, grinning as she takes a sip of the blood in her glass. She takes no offense at his words, perhaps even finding amusement in it. She leans back and crosses her legs at the ankles. “I am Aura Philopatora, prince of Athkatla. I’ve heard you have some, uh, trouble with one of my unruly former employees, Mrel Alkam. You have an interest in seeing him eliminated, yes?” She gazed at him while she set her glass down on a nearby coaster, letting her hand linger on the armrest of the chair.
how would cazador respond if he were approached by a 1400 year old diplomat vampire who was trying to get her foot into the door of baldur’s gate? -pretend this came from auraphilopatora, my rp sideblog
Cazador scoffs, turning his nose up at the woman.
"And why in all the hells do you expect me to help you, hm? You think I had assistance in my own rise to power? You think that I did not scratch and bite my way to where I am now? Honestly, if you want my help in making a name for yourself in this city, I at least expect something in return."
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𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦, Hotel de Soubise, Paris
Photo: NonOmnisMoriar, edited by me
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