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| Archon Hamilton | Saturday, 3. March 2012, 08:04 |
 
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Player Handle: Archon Name: Archon Hamilton Age: (97 years) Place of birth: (London, England) Age of embrace: He appears to be in his late twenties Clan: Ventrue Sect: Camirilla Species: Vampire Disciplines: Fortitude, Dominate, Presence Derangement: Archon is free of any maladies. Appearance: (Archon is tall standing at six feet, three inches tall. He weighs in at a well muscled 180lbs. His hair he wears slicked back. He is more than handsome to be mistaken for a Toreador Elder. More often then not he can be seen wearing fine and expensive suites. His trade mark suite is Black Armani with a blood red tie so deep and vivid in color that it looks like it can be drunk. He compliments his suit with slick black dress shoes and a signet ring he wears on his right hand, on the pinky.) Haven: (A small cosey, one bedroom apartment on the outskirts.) History: (Born to a family of Prominence in 1916 Archon Hamilton had a charmed life. His father was a lawyer of repute in the the London community. His father taught him what it meant to be a man and his mother taught him everything else. Even from an early age he had the best schooling that money could afford, and never wanted for anything. Despite all that he had however he was a bit of a scraper. When he became a young man he discovered the allure of underground fighting circuits. He still of course made sure that is fighting never interfered with his studies. He decided that that he was going to be a lawyer just like his old man. When he graduated Academy He had his pick of any higher learning institute in London. Ultimately he decided not to over achieve just this once and went to Imperial Collage of London. Proving he academic acuity he graduated with his degree in law and at the top of his class. He joined his fathers law firm which was very successful and it was no time at all before he showed that he was indeed his fathers son, winning many cases. A few years later at the age of twenty and eight years he was sitting in his office late one evening reviewing cases for the following day when a man with such incredible regal bearing came before him. The two of them discussed law at length until the twilight hours of the morning. The stranger left before dawn and this happened for a week. On the seventh day the stranger offered Archon the Embrace. A new life in a world of darkness awaited him. Vampires, Kindred were real, Werewolves existed to and fouler things. Upon completing what was called the Accounting, one of the traditions of the Camirilla he did his best to fit in. Despite his Undeath, his passion for law and the Traditions had only increased. He is still a lawyer but in the courts of Kindred now and in night courts. He even handles Kindred cases and offers his services to those Kindred in need of a lawyer in and outside of Kindred Courts.) Through his years of service in the law, he has influence in a few aspects of the Kine, which include Bureaucracy, Police, the political scene, and to a sadly lesser degree the Street. Wealthy and well connected he seeks to be of use to the New Prince of London, a Mr.Chambers. He is armed with astute knowledge in both mortal and kindred law and he uses when he needs to, as his Sire Bradly Preston bore into all he could about the Kindred, their laws, and etiquette. For two years he was under the accounting of his Sire. When he was released as his own he was more than ready to face the world of the Kindred, the Camirilla and all that it offered. For he is Ventrue, it is his Clan that has ruled Kindred since the before the formation of the Camirilla in the Hamlet of Thorns in the fifteenth centuries, and by his Blood, and will, he will make sure that it is with the Ventrue London shall remain. If few people here and there have to die to ensure Ventrue interests, so be it. Despite seeming squeaky clean, having good looks, great physique, and wealth, he does not mind getting his hands dirty. He remembers quite vividly the night the Sabbat made their presence quite clear. He skirmished with three of them himself that night, granted though that was also the night the former Prince met his final death, but thus was the burden of being a Prince in the Camirilla. He may be young by Kindred standards, but in his short time his ambition and his ruthlessness had seen him through his nights, and to all that he has now, not a bad start in an Unlife that could potentially last forever if his cards were played right. His name had caused him some trouble with the old Prince and few other Kindred thinking he was an actual Archon, he can't help what his father named him, besides he was proud to be Archon Hamilton II. He was eager to meet this new Prince, between court cases and the excitement of transition, he had not had time to do so, something he aimed to remedy quite soon indeed... Notes: (Archon can speak English, French, German and Latin. He, being Ventrue can only feed on Lawyers or judges, any law giver. He is rumored to be quite a fighter, this has not been seen though. Inside Ventrue circles however he has a reputation of not minding getting his hands dirty for the good of the Clan and the Camirilla.) Edited by Archon Hamilton, Thursday, 21. February 2013, 01:13.
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| "Regere sanguine, regere in veritatem est." ("To rule through blood is to rule in truth".) | |
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