Mind's Eye Theatre - Vampire The Requiem.pdf - RoseRed

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STEREOTYPES
Gangrel: They are beasts, to be sure, but their animal bodies contain a terrible
ferocity.
Mekhet: They confi ne themselves to the shadows, but out of comfort or fear?
Nosferatu: They wear on the outside what all Kindred are within.
Ventrue: Which is the greater curse to bear, weakness of mind or the responsibilities
of keeping one’s fellows?
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Lupines: No thank you. The Gangrel are quite feral enough.
Mages: The idea of a mortal with that sort of power is… fascinating. Surely they
wouldn’t mind conversing for just a bit.
Mortals: Such simple creatures. I’m grateful not be one any longer. Still… I do wish I
could remember just a bit more clearly what it felt like.
her Vice but does not do so, she loses two points of Willpower (as opposed to gaining one
by partaking in its pleasures).
Organization: Status among the Daeva is entirely a social issue, and many young ones
resemble squabbling cliques more so than undying creatures of the night. Not even elder
Daeva are strangers to petty vendettas and long-nursed grudges. While a Succubus is likely
to join with one of her own in the face of an outside threat, they compete with one another
as much as they do with other Kindred, if not more so. The Daeva therefore have no true
formal structure. Those who are dominant in the Danse Macabre’s social and political scene
are dominant among the clan as well.
Bloodlines: Duchagne (an aristocratic but degenerate European bloodline that seems to
have the ability to directly manipulate the senses and sensations of others), Toreador (a branch
of the clan that has recognized its loss of passion and tries to re-create it by inspiring mortals
either to creative pursuits or extreme emotions; they invariably grow bored and move on,
leaving their former wards desolate), Xiao.
Concepts: Bored socialite, club hopper, club owner, cult leader, cultured serial killer,
full-time Harpy, jaded vampire who gets off on being a creature of the night (a fairly melodramatic
attitude found only among the very young before the weight of the Requiem fully
settles on them), Kindred politico, local covenant spokesman, patron of the arts, professional
“escort”
Quote: What a silly thing to say, my love. Of course you can’t live without me.
chapter two: character