Samantha looks a bit perplexed but also excited while she listens to me. She doesn't interrupt but looks like it she really wants to. The mention of San Francisco makes no noticeable impact on her. After a bit she hops up to sit on a near by crate, with her boots dangling. She ticks off the points on her fingers as she goes "Okay so point one you ( Read more... )

Gliding silently as a shadow, low over the dark water as the silohettes of small islands can just be made out through the fog, as if they are standing lonely vigils as sentinals to ward off some unseen enemy. Some of the islands stand reveled as others fall back into the for as if pulled back by the misty hands and fingers, that are seen caressing ( Read more... )

(OC: I'd Like to thank Mandy for this scene, between the two of us, we weaved quite a dynamic scene for ther two characters, and for players to be able to share it leaves a wow ( Read more... )

I look around this gathering of gangrel as I swoop in, having taken my other self and looked at this place as a raven, before I became myself again, the fire is built as it should be,. I land and walk in meeting Cougar as I enter, I introduce myself and then look around, there are many here I don’t know, others I do and some that look strangely ( Read more... )

(Entry is backdated to June 20th, 2007 ( Read more... )

 It has been some time since I was able to let my mind wander, but as I have been cooped up waiting for the upcoming action with the CSDF, I have had time to meditate and clear my mind. I have come to grips with at least one of the voices in my head, the one that says  "Ama", I have placed that voice with the face of the one I believe to be my sire ( Read more... )

I have been contacted by the one who would appear to be my Grandsire in Aspasia as had a cousin, Timmy, contact her on my behalf. From what I have heard Inali either does not remember me, or does not want to acknowledge me at this time, or I am wrong in my thoughts and there is no connection ( Read more... )

Seems either I am to be the bait continously for all the plans of possible meeting with the other side of Kindred, suspected Brood, and the denizens of this city or those of my Covenant. I have been told of the need for me to be bait twice now, though this time they seem more concerned where I seem to be more politically savvy then they expected ( Read more... )

This is an extremely difficult road for many of our kind, true we are near to being truly immortal, but that does not make waiting any easier. many of our brothers and sisters have been waiting for the word to return to Hamilton, so that they can finally spring into action to retriieve family and friends from our enemies. By our very nature we are ( Read more... )