NnO RP #1

Gangrel mummers something like a curse or something,  lighting a Marlboro Red and a cloud of smoke surrounded them as he said, "I have cloak like Caprice does," and thinks Kevin might be cursed with moronacy to boot.

Marie looks back to Kevin and Gangel wondering what she just missed, she was thinking up the fashion for the fall style.

Gangrel harrumphs and puts his hand to his heart (?) and says, "You think Gangrel stupid?  I'm shocked!"

Kevin began an apology but Gangrel still takes his say in the matter. "Security cameras footage are blurred with the likes of us.  Didn't you know that?  Where you been?"

Gangrel reconsidered his statement and considering the fact that he needed the help of the blood mage and the likes of him that Kevin had probably been somewhere akin to Hell and simply said, "Come,  let's get this journey on the road lest sunrise catches us outside of our havens."

Kevin nods and awaits Gangrel to lead them to help but Caprice pipes up and says in her slight Irish accent, "Yeah I think that there has been enough breeches of the Masquerade for one evening.  Who wants to go see the Prince?" Her voice now indicated sarcasm. Gangrel started off leading the way.

Marie nods to them, "Then we are off to go see the special person. That would help your case Kevin." Kevin agrees with Marie and quietly chats with her,  holding her hand as they follow Gangrel.  Wait a minute... they were traveling well off the beaten path following Gangrel.  Kevin begun to get a little ansy the father off the pavement as they went along. 

It was Caprice that spoke up, though. "Hey Smokie the Bear! Aren't we getting too close to Lupine territory?!" Gangrel wouldn't stop to answer, he kept on going but said between puffs... "Yeah,  well we're in it now. I'd advise shorter sentences and quicker feet." Gangrel had snickered and sped up but turned around and looked at Marie walking backwards and never slowing down. "How well does it do off-road?" He said referring to the tootsy Marie. At least that's what Caprice said and was his weird way of playing parrot.

Marie walked and giggles at her, "You are trying to be funny by walking backwards are you?" Marie follows them on where they are going, "What path are we going now?"

Caprice thinks a moment, scratching her chin, looking oddly like her Brad Pitt archetype Louis de Pointe du lac, but thought again about scratching her chin because of possible boils and instead shook her hand like an old rag, "Eh, I am better off watching my back. Try? Ha! I'm funny as he'll and I know it!"

Gangrel blows smoke from his Marlboro Reds forcefully into Marie's face and laughed. "You vulnerable Toreador! I guess you'll know like everyone else when we arrive!" Gangrel snorts and puffs again, throws the butt on the ground and spits on the cherry and stomps it out. Smokey the Bear, really!

Marie thought about it and thinks, "If we get to close to the Lupine territory's are we going to be okay?"

Kevin pulls Marie closer and begins to whisper words of comfort in her ear as something is seen in the distance, but what in the hell was it?

Gangrel hurrumphed once and sped up their pace toward it, shouting back at the approaching party behind him now. "Over there!" How I'm the world could he ignore the Lupine threat?!

Marie gets pulled closer to Kevin receiving the comfort words and she relaxed a bit still walking with them hoping they don't encounter them.

An odd, eerily glowing object is beginning to manifest in the distance and the sight was so eerie that an odd silence surrounds them that can be felt as they approach the statue of the goddess of the dead, Telyav. It was one thing to have a statue of a worshiped goddess at the entrance of your home, but it glowed? Really? And who would be so insane to live way out where Nowhere dwelled? Kevin only held tighter to Marie because the more he saw and sensed, the more uncomfortable he became. Even for a necromancer, does anyone trust the Tremere on a good day?

Marie noticed Kevin is getting uneasy about the surrounding around him. Feeling him holding her tight, she looked up to him, "Are you Okay?"

"Yes, my eternal love." He said with a sad smile. "I'm not sure yet to trust this or not. If I'm not mistaken that glowing object in the distance is the goddess of the dead, worshiped by a rouge band of Tremere that supposedly died out but if I'm correct all of them might not have died from the looks of that statue. I don't underestimate the power of the Tremere sorcery as we Giovanni are very skilled, but not a lot of magic lasts quite as long as the likes of that statue there." With that he posed his right index finger in the slight opening of his mouth deep in thought.

Caprice just nodded absent minded and seemed a thousand miles away, but was she? Who knows what goes through a Nosferatu's mind anyway?

Marie looked up to follow the direction he pointed to. "Is that what it was?'

Gangrel blows another puff of a newly lit Marlboro Red and looked at the peculiar crowd with his hands outstretched as if to question. "Well?! We're here folks," with his best movie imitation. Then he waited for a response.

Kevin nods in thought still, but finally emerges and said, "Yes. Well, exactly what choice do we have? I'm ready if you are," with that he kissed Marie softly in her lips and began to lead her to follow Gangrel the Gargoyle.

"I am ready. Let's go there and we will be fine." Smiles warmly.

Gangrel smiled and nodded and began the long ascent to the, what was that, a door? Kevin faked a breath and kept Marie held to his side as he began to walk behind Gangrel. Only Caprice was dragging behind, a little uneasy if she would admit it? Nope. She only said, "We're fucked," as she, too, followed last.

There was a modest entryway but not suspicious for anyone deliberately trying to find it. And, yes, there was an old wooden door that creaked and cracked when it was opened before Gangrel the Gargoyle had a chance to knock. The shadow of a woman could barely be seen in the door. Caprice nodded again and said, "Well, shit!"

Backstory Nightfall in New Orleans

Thus far.....

The Giovanni Kevin:

Marie and Caprice

Marie: (no picture)
Caprice:

(Without Obfuscate)

(One of her trickster guises.)

have fought the Specter/Geist off of an emerging from the grave vampire Giovanni Kevin. They find a mysterious note but cannot figure out what it says. Down the road back toward the French Quarter they find an interesting Gargoyle named Gangrel. Gangrel offends Marie but not because he means to and Kevin, opposite of Gangrel, holds onto her in protection that surprisingly she doesn't yet need.

(Gangrel the Gargoyle)

They discover Gangrel's (Gargoyle) sad, sordid past as a slave to the Tremere and, believe it or not, the Gangrel (the Clan). He will never tell all, but under the circumstances, this will prove noteworthy.

They really didn't experience any pitfalls except Caprice's nightly need of opiate laced blood which she usually becons forth from the hospitals and clinics, well, er..... becons per say, more like where she swigs from the patients. She has also cured patients of their addictions by making them feel as if their medications was doing no good (obviously). This time she collapsed after the battle at St. Louis cemetery with Marie to free the Giovanni Kevin from what horrid chains the grave supernaturally held upon him. It worked but poor little morbid Caprice almost went into torpor in the grave behind him. Fortunately, that didn't happen to the Nosferatu because on her way to the "blood donors" Kevin had a brilliant stroke of genius and took the seeking party not far out of the way to a CVS pharmacy and and forcefully "bummed" some off of an old lady emerging from the store.

Meanwhile, Gangrel the Gargoyle walked straight into the pharmacy uninhibited exactly as he was and got away with it! He purchased a Snickers? Um, yeah.....

They again set out (Where did the body go?!) to follow Gangrel to help decoding the ineligible note. He thinks that a Tremere that he knows can work her blood sorcery and make it legible once more.

We left the motley crew as they were first arriving at the very secluded old house in which Gangrel swears his tracking skills  led him right to the door of the helpful Tremere?.....

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