A fellow Savage makes his way through the sidewalks of the city. He isn't patrolling so much as hunting for breakfast. The parks were a favored spot for him, though there were easier meals to come by. But he'd tapped into his Herd often enough that he had to look for fresh marks.
A figure sitting on a bench causes his inner predator to stir. It recognizes her before he does, a known cousin, a prey that Konrad knows to be more dangerous than first glance. Konrad pauses in his step to consider her, wondering if she's there to meet someone or if he aught to keep walking. But by now she aught to have seen him too, and it would be rude to simply pass by.
Coming into the light of the lamp posts lining the path, Konrad can be seen wearing simple dark blue jeans and a long-sleeved tee with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow. His feet are donned in athletic shoes. His hands are clothed in what appears to be black motorcycle gloves, though one might question if they've ever seen Konrad driving one. As there appears to be more Kine about, Konrad invokes an appearance of counterfeit life. It's so much easier in the cooler seasons to get away with wearing a hoodie while on the streets.
"Sup, Ale," he says, greeting the Italian Kindred casually despite the latent urge to beat the prey senseless. "Just happened by. You meeting someone?" he asks curiously, glancing around the area.
-1 Vitae for Blush of Life
Equipment on person: Lockpicks, Athletic Shoes
Current Continuity takes place post Beach Party events, I believe.