Gangrel
Name: Gangrel (Eric Giovanni)
Nature: Loner
Demeanor: Rebel
Concept: Outsider
Sire: Karol Giovanni
Generation: 13
Haven: Cabin in the woods
Attributes: Str - 3, Dex - 4 (Feline Grace), Sta. - 3, Cha - 3, Man - 2, App - 3, Per - 3, Int - 2, Wit - 2
Abilities: Ale - 3, Ath - 2, Bra - 3, Dod - 2, Int - 1, Str - 2, AK - 3, Dri - 1, Fir - 4 (hand guns), Mel - 3, Rep - 2, Ste - 3, Sur - 4 (woodlands), Inv - 1, Med - 2, Crafts - 2, Traps - 3, Hebraism - 2, Giovanni Lore - 1, Berzerker Lore - 5
Disciplines: Animalism - 3, Fortitude - 3, Protean - 4, Celerity - 2
Backgrounds: Reputation - 3, Allies - 2, Resources - 1, Contact - 1
Virtues: Conscience - 3, Self-Control - 4, Courage - 4
Humanity: 6
Willpower: 5
The Dark: 2
Blood Pool: 10
Flaws: Dark Secret, Cast No Reflection
Weapons: Hunting Knife - Dam. ST. +2, 2 9mm. - Dam. 4+, Battle axe - Dam. St. +5
Appearance: Looks to be 20 years old, only been a vampire for a year, Born June 7, 1978, embraced July 4, 1999, Long blond hair that is pulled back into a pony tail except for his bangs they hang in his face, Brown eyes, Wolf like facial features, 6'3, 197 lbs., Wears Black trench coat, black leather pants, black t- shirt, black leather biker boots
I don't remember much of my past. But what I do remember is when I ran away. My father had just been promoted from salesman to an office man at a big jewel company. At first nothing really changed but about a month later he started only going in when the sun went down. That wasn't the weird thing though, he never seemed to eat. It was more like he awoke and had to be at work and as soon as he got home he went into the study to sleep. Then my mother started leaving with him every night leaving me with my brother and sister. When they both got old enough to be on their own I left. Remembering the times we use to have at our cabin that was about 10 miles out of Naples. One day I herd someone out in the woods. Oddly enough it was my Uncle Karol who is an explorer. We talked for a little while then he asked about my family. I was puzzled at this question. Then he just lunged towards me and he called it embracing but I call it murder. After he told me how to make my blood do what he calls disciplines. He then told me I had to kill. I got scared and I ran, of coerce, my uncle ran after me. I tripped and was knocked out by a rock. Before that I can't remember anything.
