Delphine Moore

Description:




Name: Delphine Moore
Player: Joslyn
Concept: Materialistic charmer

Virtue: Hope
Vice: Greed
Chronicle: Shadows of Boston

Regnant’s Clan: Daeva
Regnant’s Bloodline: Kallisti
Regnant’s Covenant: Invictus
Intelligence: ••
Wits: ••••
Resolve:
Strength:
Dexterity: •••
Stamina: ••••
Presence: ••••
Manipulation: •••
Composure: ••
Mental (-3 unskilled)
Academics__________oooo
Computers__________oooo
Crafts_________ ooooo
Investigation________ ••ooo
Medicine___________oooo
Occult_____________ oooo
Politics____________oooo
Science____________oooo
Physical (-1 unskilled)
Athletics ____________oooo
Brawl__________ooooo
Drive_______________oooo
Firearms____________ ••ooo
Larceny ________ ooooo
Stealth_________ ooooo
Survival ________ ooooo
Weaponry _______ ooooo
Social (-1 unskilled)
Animal Ken______ooooo
Empathy___________oooo
Expression______ooooo
Intimidation_____ ooooo
Persuasion__________••••o
Socialize ___________••ooo
Streetwise__________oooo
Subterfuge__________••••o
Disciplines
Celerity
Majesty ••
Perfidy


Regnant:
Marco Rosa


Duties
Maintaining herd
Serving elite clients
Coordinating staff

Merits
Allies (Kindred) ••
Allies (ghouls) ••
Allies (law enforcement)
Allies (medical)
Allies (political)
Barfly
Quick Healer ••••
Resources •••
Staff •••
Striking Looks ••••

Flaws
Abused


Health
•••••••••o

Willpower
•••ooooooo

Morality
••••••oooo

Bio:

At 37, most women are starting to fret about the appearance of fine lines or their first gray hair. Not me. I take good care of myself – vegan diet, daily exercise, and a comprehensive beauty regimen. And I just happen to know one of the best-kept secrets for looking young.

Let’s rewind a bit. I grew up in Baltimore, with my parents and little brother. Mom was a housewife (calling it “homemaker” is the same damn thing, sorry Mom) and my father was a doctor. He’s technically my stepfather, but our real Dad walked out before my brother was even born. Mom was a real looker; I guess that’s how she landed a doctor. Too bad the guy’s a real asshole.

After high school, I jumped at the chance to get out of that house. My parents sent me to the nursing program at NYU, and I took a few modeling jobs to make some extra money. Soon, I had so many offers that I skipped classes for photoshoots, and not long afterward I dropped out to pursue a modeling career. During the height of my popularity, I met a man named Marco Rosa at one of the swanky parties I was invited to. He made me an offer that night, told me that I could be young and beautiful forever. He showed me the truth of vampiric existence, but I was too afraid to join him.

Five or six years later, work started getting scarce. At 25, I was getting “too old” for the industry. I fell into a deep depression, and didn’t know what options were left. Go back to my parents for help, only to have that pompous bastard rub it in my face? Never. Then I remembered about Marco. I found his card, and made that fateful call.

Twelve years later, I couldn’t be happier. Marco’s actually a decent guy, even if he can be a bit of a hothead, and he gives me Vitae that leaves my will intact. In return, I manage Marco’s herd. We run an escort agency that proudly (and exclusively) serves the Kindred of Boston. If your Requiem leads you here, please do stop in and see us…

Delphine Moore

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