Background: He was embraced by a member of the Old Clan and told that it was for his lust of the occult. In truth, he was embraced by a weak vampire who discovered one surviving relative that knew enough of the occult to enter the clan and possibly make him look better. This didn’t work as he had hoped, Alexi(as he now prefers to be called), learned many secrets of the kindred, and when the Sabbat knocked on his door "asking" for him to join, he gladly helped diablerized his sire and joined the sect, seeing this as better than death. He stayed with his pack until he saw the first chance to kill them all. This came in the year 1957, 30 years after joining. He was walking down the street when he saw an old friend form his days as a mortal, a man that should be by now close to 110 years old, even though he looked the same the day he first saw him. He used the discipline of Auspex to determine that this man was in fact a mage of great power, and not quite mortal. He followed this individual to his house and slid a note under his door after all the lights went out. He then told his pack mates of a secret meeting of Camarilla spies in an old warehouse the next night. When they entered the warehouse they saw the man standing there with a stake in one hand and a sword in the other. A battle soon followed and in the chaos Alexi escaped out the back and watched from afar. It wasn’t until 15 minutes after a fireball tore the roof off of the warehouse that he decided to return. When he entered he saw a horribly injured mage leaning on a smoldering crate and one lone pack mate standing, only on one leg, the other he was holding in his hand. Alexi picked up a sharp piece of wood from the ground and staked his last pack mate, then beheaded the already wounded mage. He then moved to the suburbs of Pittsburgh(Currently Camarilla controlled), and acted as a spy for the Sabbat. The Camarilla tolerated him because he said he was Antitribu, and therefore not sabbat, although he was watched closely. He still lives there today living off the money he “inherited” from his late sire, and alsofrom some stocks that he had the foresight to purchase while they were still cheap.

Image: He dresses in casual attire, not wanting to attract too much attention to himself, although he does have quite a few good suits and tuxes. He prefers jeans and a t-shirt, or normal button down shirt, and finds designer labels silly .

Roleplaying Hints: You love knowledge, most of your nights are spent on the computer, or in the library looking though the books in the back room, compliments of your one kindred friend, a Nosferatu simply named Jon. When you are not doing research you normaly engaged in an experiment in the bomb shelter you had built into your basement. You see the Sabbat as a tool to use when you need them, otherwise you just give them enough information that they don’t kill you.

Haven: His house

Clan: Tzimisce

Nature: Traditionalist

Demeanor: Survivor

Generation: 10

Sire: Voivode(self proclaimed) Yori Strantovich

Embrace: 1889

Apparent Age: 28

Physical: Strength 2, Dexterity 3, Stamina 3

Social: Charisma 2, Manipulation 2, Appearance 2

Mental: Perception 4, Intelligence 3, Wits 3

Talents: Alertness 2, Brawl 2, Dodge 3, Subterfuge 1,

Skills: Animal Ken 2, Drive 1, Melee 2, Stealth 1

Knowledges: Computer 2, Law 2, Linguistics 2(German, Latin), Medicine 1, Occult 4, Science 2

Disciplines: Animalism 2, Auspex 2, Dominate 1

Backgrounds: Rituals 2, Generation 3, Resources 3

Virtues: Conviction 3, Instincts 4, Courage 4

Morality: Path of Caine 5

Willpower: 5