Ryan North
From
Mage - Moros - Mysterium
to
Vampire - Nosferatu - Ordo Dracul
Description: If your a good distance away and he was not under any direct light, you would think Ryan was just normal. Though once you get in close, you start to see why he keeps himself out of sight half the time. His hair looks like it has the same slimy constancy of Seaweed while his skin has turned to a sickly yellow with the same texture of old sandpaper. It almost looks like the most gentle of pokes it would make it start to crack.
History: Theres a saying about curiosity killing the cat. Just that in this case, this cat was a young sleepwalker attending Sac U who just got some weird books he could not understand. While the Ryan we knew would eventually run into one particular Arcathus, this one never did. Instead, he moved his hunt for unlocking the secrets of his books online. While the News and the Media always talked about online predators, it seemed that this time they were quite literal.
Over in Los Angeles, a reclusive Nosferatu of the Ordo Dracul found a post on some obscure webpage about some strange books in possession of a student. It didn't take long for him for him to get into contact with Ryan. He worked slowly at first, trying to get him to open up more about the books. He then moved his plans forward faster and It wasn't long until he had convinced him to come to some out of the way bookstore out in Santa Monica.
One wrong word from Ryan when he first saw him was enough for the next minute to turn into a flurry of bloodshed. The Vampire had what he came for, but the boy was still a problem. Sure, he dumb enough to come over to a different city to a complete stranger, but he did have enough intelligence and thinking that he could be of assistance to the dragons. He spoke to him enough before that moment to know that.
And so, Ryan was twisted into a monster on the whims of another.
For the first few months of his Requiem, Ryan found himself under the command of his sire. Nights were spent either helping him with esoteric rites focused on transcendence while others were on his enducation into the Danse Macabre. All that time though, he kept looking for a way out from this thing and get away. When it showed itself, he burned down his Sires Haven, along with those books that cost him his life.
He went crawling back to Sacramento as soon as he could. Now, he looks for a place among the damned while growing bitter about his existence while getting jealous of the other clans that he views "Got off too easy".
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