Name : Aedan Travius
Nationality : American
Apparent age: 26
Actual age : 30
Clan: Tremere
Appearane : Brown hair Brown eyes, long sleeve button up shirts, worn relaxed with black slacks.
Aedan had spent most of his young life studying the occult. Everything from earth magic to high magic, no matter what culture produced it, he tore through it, looking for an underlying principle that made it all work. He got a reputation amongst those that knew him for being extremely helpful in situations that looked impossible. Everything in life was going decently well. He had gotten out of a 5 year relationship, that shouldn't have lasted longer then 2, he'd been promoted to tier 2 tech support where he worked, which was an overnight position that fit him well, a pothead dog, and a new fling. This time he would make sure he didn't let the relationship get to serious. Intense, definitely, but not serious. He had not intentions of giving his heart to anyone, he just needed something beautiful to play with. Only problem was, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. All the time. At night at the call center only a few people worked, and he knew what they all drove, there was never anyone around that wasn't supposed to be there. Logically he knew this, but something was off. One night he let his friends talk him into going to a local goth club. Figuring he could use a night out, he agreed and went with them. Strange thing happened, though. As soon as they got inside, he looked next to him and his friends weren't there. There was a man standing in front of him that couldn't possibly have been more misplaced. He looked like a college professor, complete with the bored complacent look. "Aedan, good, right this way please..." confused as hell, he decided to follow him up the stairs to an office he had somehow never noticed before despite being, he though, pretty familiar with the place. When they got to the room there was a round table and two chairs on either side, with a clipboard on one end. The gentleman took his place at the table and said,"Well then, lets begin, shall we?" "Begin?! Whats your name again?" "My name is entirely unimportant, what is important is I represent a very powerful and influential organization, and if this goes well you will be given....lets say a gift." The man began to ask him countless questions , most of which seemed psychological nature, with the occasional thrown in math, science, and literature. At this point Aedan thought "Government agency, definitely government. CIA, NSA, Homeland, who knows. Before this out I'm going to be probed, I just know it..." The gentlemen broke out in a laughter and gave him the first signs of having emotions he had seen. "I assure you, no probing is involved." "WTF?!!" he thought, "I didn't SAY anything?! how the hell did he know I was thinking that?!" "Well, for one, you think loudly, second, your thoughts are more entertaining then most, and lastly, it will all make sense soon. Well, thats the hope anyways. Congratulations, you've been chosen for the next step in the process. Its only offered once, and you have to decide now. If you say no, you walk away, this never happened. If you say yes, well....lets just say it will change your life forever."
At this point the fear/sane part of his brain thought, "Fuck no, run, just run." Of course that part of his brain was so small he normally forgot it was mixed in there with the rest of the chaos he loosely referred to as his mind. The rest of it said "HELL YES!!! BRING IT ON!! What, I don't know, but this is DEFINITELY going to blow my mind!" He tried to remained composed as these thoughts raced through, but looking at the mans smile, he realized he had just caught all of that little internal dialogue. "I accept, whats nex...?" Before he could finish his sentence the man was on him with a speed that he couldn't have imagined, especially from someone that looked like their idea of athleticism was moving around a pen. Try as he may, he couldn't pry this bastard off of him. "Am I going to die?! Would he have gone through the trouble of an interview just to kil...." his conciousness faded from the bloodloss,and he was woken to the most intense, delicious taste that had ever touched his tongue. It tasted soooo good, even better then blood normally tated, 1000 times better then that choclate cupcake he ate while frying on acid...wait, blood?!" He body folded over in an intense, agonizing pain as he felt his body dying all around him. He tried to scream, but the pain was just to intense. And then, all at once, it was over. He felt fine. Strange, but fine. "What just happened to me?" "You've been given a gift. You are now 'kindred', what you knew before as a vampire, and whats more your a vampire of clan Tremere. An honor, if I must say so myself. There are certain 'rules' that you must abide by. You never knew for sure of our existence before tonight, that is because we go through great lengths to keep it that way.Failure in this matter leads to only one place, final death. Do not attract undue attention to yourself, or again, the final death. If someone discovers our secret, you take care of it. If a human taste your blood without being drained they become a ghoul, the heal quicker, become stronger, and even stick around forever, but it only last a month. No blood in that time, the power fades, and all that aging they were spared finds them at once. Ghouls are the only exception to the secret, and thats only so long as they serve us faithfully. You are responsible for everything they if you create one of these little assistants. Which brings us to the next point, Daylight is no longer a friend to you, which is another reason you were chosen, daylight doesn't seem to hit your skin all that often anyways. You CAN go out after your freshly fed, but always know your on a serious time table that has less mercy then us. Our 'assistants' I mentioned don't suffer such sunburns, which is the only reason your allowed to have one." "What about that whole mind reading thing, do I get that?!" "Thats what we are here to find out. There are many of our kind that claims are powers come naturally from the blood used to make us anew, but this has never been proven. Or if it has, it hasn't been documented. As such, we will be teaching you nothing, but observing what you learn on your own. You will have access to none of the clans resources or anything else for that matter. Depending on how the test goes, if you prove yourself promising enough, maybe at that time a change can be considered, but as it stands now we value you as a Lab rat, not much else, so don't get cocky, and watch your step" "Wow, I feel special..." But he was talking to air, the man left before the first word made it out of his mouth. One thing was for sure, he though. "I am soooo screwed. In the meantime though, this is definitely going to be entertaining."
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