Argent

Argent is a typical orphanage kid. Except the orphanage wasn't typical. A Carthian 'experiment', they used the chaos and boiling pot of the anarchy within to find prospective members. Kids who where a little bit stronger, or faster, or smarter. Argent was one of those kids -- a good bit sharper, and a good bit faster than the rest. From the orphanage, the 'first elimination round' was the streets. Although he wasn't good at tricking people, he was damn good at making friends, and even better when it came to helping his friends out with the sharp, pointy things he was so fond of. A *perfect* candidate.

The Embrace

Argent's Embrace was fairly typical. His reaction wasn't. The Daeva Blood, Zelani carefree attitude, and his natural penchant for fairness made for a bit of an erratic vigilante. An erratic vigilante that was good with a knife, and damn lucky on top of it all. Except, hunting people really isn't what he wanted to do. He was a bit too care-free, and a bit too concerned with fairness just to be sent out like an assassin. He tried it, for a few years, but it just wasn't working out.

Sacramento

So he hit the road with his buddy Lonnie. For the first time, Argent's luck failed them both... they arrived just before the Lost Nights virus struck. Argent survived... Lonnie didn't.

Most people see a somewhat stupid, brash neonate trying to get laid.

Maybe there's more to Argent.

Maybe there isn't.