Pack: [[Reasonable Doubt]] ## Character Notes You did not feel fear as you held the line against the Camarilla in the Anarch Revolt. Nor were you afraid when you fought the infernalists of Boston to a three-day, three-night stalemate while awaiting reinforcements. You did not experience a single tremor as you stepped into single combat with an ancient servant of the Antediluvian Set. You are not a vampire who experiences fear. You are a legend. [[R Park (Ductus)]] has done their part to burnish your legend, and those of your packmates. Your pack is famed across the Sabbat for the firey vengeance you bring to those who would dare spread fear in the name of your enemies. In your eyes, they behold the truth of their failure, for in your eyes there is no fear. ## Character Secrets Being a vampire is terrifying. First, you were snatched in an alley by some stranger and had all your blood stolen. Then, you were told you had to steal and drink other peoples' blood to survive, which, ew. Then, you were told that there was a hundred-foot-tall wasp with a million eyes who ruled the universe from behind a layer of mystical intermediaries and, honestly, you were just too scared and confused to question it. Before you worked up the courage to ask some bug-spray-related questions, the meeting you were attending got hit by an Inquisition raid, and you learned about real fear. They kept you prisoner for nearly a month, listening to the others being tortured and knowing you would eventually be next. Before they got the chance, however, fate -or a giant wasp- intervened. The Inquisitors came to the abandoned mining town of Megged's Hill, where they were apparently killed by the scheme of some employee of theirs? Honestly, you could barely follow the whole thing. What you do know is that you have to impersonate this terrifying Inquisitor so no one gets suspicious about your real identity, at least until you and your "packmates" can get away without drawing attention. [[M Parsons]] of [[Fruit of a Poison Tree]] scares the living shit out of you. You've seen enough prisoners of the Inquisition to be able to recognize the Path of Evil Revelations on someone's face. That motherfucker is the kind of evil even vampires think is too far. Even worse, Parsons seems... *interested* in the Inquisitor you're impersonating. Apparently, you picked the identity of the Inquisition's favorite torturer. Great. What could Parsons want? ## Character Goals During your captivity, you heard the Inquisitors call [[H Acosta]] of [[Voir Dire]] an "Elder Worshipper". They talked about it in the same tones they used to talk about that giant wasp god, so you suspect the two concepts might be related, which is great. If you could get the protection of a famous pack like Voir Dire, you wouldn't need to hide your real identity anymore. True, you never actually swore fealty to the big bug, but maybe Acosta will take you under their wing anyways.