Sup 🤘
Name's Victor. My fiance, Hermit, might have mentioned me. Used to run a band, Princess in Black in Kansas City, with some friends. Then I died. Got turned into a vampire by a fucked up crazy bitch. Worse, Hermit got turned the same night by an equally fucked up crazy bastard. Haven't gotten the band together since then. It's been one shitshow after another. The city was split for a while between the Cam fuckers and the Anarchs, there were a bunch of others like me and Hermit who were newly dead, some turned out to be really good friends to us, some of them died, and some of them left when the Cams took over the city.
Being a Brujah in a Cam city was fucking hell. Lost track of how many times I almost punched someone "important." Anyway, didn’t stay long, and after me and the Coterie helped Hermit kill his Sire, we couldn't really stick around after that. Gave those Cam fuckers a big middle finger on the way out though.
We're hanging out with some old Coterie mates, and hopefully, things will start turning around for us.

























