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THE MONSTER OF EALING
Last night, several people reported the sighting of a "screaming red monster" in a quiet neighbourhood of Ealing. After a power shortage in the area, a building caught fire. It was then when, what was described as a "man shaped, footless creature" emerged from the flames, leaping, running, and screaming. One woman has told our reporters that the man had "teeth like a wolf, and the face of the devil". Police officers are still trying to get to the bottom of this; neither the power shortage nor the fire have still been explained. A spokesperson from Scotland Yard has stated that the "so called monster" might be a wounded person, escaping the fire.

TRAGEDY IN TOOLEY STREET
The police has found the bodies of three TFL workers in the construction site at Tooley Street. One of their colleagues raised the alarms last week, when the three workers didn't attend their shifts. The bodies of the men have been found in a deep hole, uncovered by the refurbishment works that are taking place in the area. According to the Police, the bodies were horribly mutilated, which has led to the wildest speculations. The names of the three workers are being kept anonymous, following the wishes of their families.

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MARCH 8 - PISCES
You are used to making sacrifices, to prioritising the happiness of others before yours. Even though that is a noble attitude, there are times in life where the only healthy alternative is to embrace your own selfishness and allow yourself some enjoyment. Reserve one hour per day to do something you really like. Treat yourself! Your colour for this month is blue.
Echoes from the past ring back into London. Their intensity increases until they are deafening. What once was a faded memory of a glorious time, now becomes a shocking reality. The consequences of actions taken decades ago ripple into the present, altering the lives of everybody in the City. Unguided and blind, Kindred wander around, trying to make profit out of the reigning chaos.


The appearance of four mysterious figures turned the city upside down. Mistrust and jealousy became the official currency of London. Serpents and fiends rise to power, misdirecting the blaming eyes of the Camarilla towards imaginary enemies. Only those with clear vision and the ability to trust each other strive, while the rest run towards a shallow grave.



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Current Season: Spring
Controlling Sect: Camarilla



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Population: 31

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Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 5 (6)
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 7
Tremere: 2
Nosferatu: 3
Gangrel: 1
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 0
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 0
Nosferatu: 1
Gangrel: 1
Setites: 5
Sabbat: ???


THE CAMARILLA

Prince

Nobody

Sheriff
Meredith Furlong
Hounds
Robyne Sheridan
Rosella Marie Allain


Keeper of Elysium
Davvad Bisset

Grand Harpy
Catherine Wilke

Primogen
Ventrue: Marcus Antonio Russo
Brujah: Thomas Krusen
Gangrel: Alexa Mallik
Malkavian: Ellora Reese
Tremere: Hannah Sundling
Toreador: Arsenio Pozzi
Nosferatu: Dogan Khojak



ANARCHS

Baron

Khoza

Baronets
Enfield: Leslie
Haringey & Barnet: Clarice Harris
Harrow: Jelena Korolenko

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It Ain't Over 'Till its Over. (open)
Topic Started: Wednesday, 9. July 2014, 23:31 (217 Views)
Xavier Hargreaves
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The echo of footsteps down narrow London streets, the clop of finely made soles ringing around the tarmac and concrete. The thin layer of water that gave a shine, reflecting the insufferable lights that covered every portion of the pavement in a hideous LED wash. The city had begun rolling out energy saving L.E.D lamp posts that while certainly saved on electricity costs, burned into the eyes as if the moon light were turned up to eleven. They gave Xavier a headache, all the more reason he probably should have stayed in the chantry. Still he had a niggling thought at the back of his mind that he could ignore no longer, so he decided to settle it as best he could.

The walk to the Tripper was an almighty chore, thankfully he'd located a night class for driving lessons so soon he was going to be done with walking or getting taxi's about the city. In the mean time, the echoes of footsteps would continue to rattle out. The night was overcast as per usual in England, the moon light pierced through the occasional cloud but for the most part it was a rare comfort in the city streets. Anyway, head out of the clouds and back to business.

Xavier was certainly a little hesitant about entering Anarch territory, especially being a Tremere and about as a green as someone could be. Unfortunately he simply wasn't convinced, something about this whole incident just didn't add up. After compiling their report for that scary bastard, Towser. The group had gone their separate ways upon learning that they were out of the water, but frankly it simply didn't make sense. They'd been told very little overall, the prince had visited Anarch territory and learned the truth or something? Whatever happened, it seemed to be an attempt at starting a war? Possibly?

This was the problem, the reasons weren't solid. It was all speculation and each person might have speculated differently, an attack on the prince by pissing the Anarchs off? An attack on the Anarchs outright, or maybe they were simply hoping they'd all kill each other. Whatever the case, it was either a master stroke of tactics or someone had either been lucky or stupid. Either way, Xavier had some questions he wanted answering and the only way that was going to happen was to do some more looking around.

As the burnt out remains of the Tripper came into view, he noticed that there was one solitary police car left in the vicinity although why they were there seemed a little pointless. Regardless he'd just have to lie to them like before, he'd managed to pass off that he was a reporter for a newspaper before and while they certainly seemed less than eager to help, it allowed him to gather some info. Now all he had to do was hope that no one else got in the way..
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Jelena
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Tripper was mostly gone. Get past the cop? Piece of cake if you knew the area and Ellen did. Ability to do a standing jump that covered more than eight feet might've helped as well to get in unnoticed. Heh, not all was about punching hard. Police tape hadn't been the obstacle, the metal construction site fence that had been put up was. Chained close with a padlock and a note that warned people that the few walls and the part of the roof that had covered the back were close to collapse and people were supposed to stay the fuck away. Well, fuck that. She was here to get some things from the remains. Didn't need any traces, she mostly knew what'd happened. But some of the bits and pieces were useful and could be recycled. So she'd been busy picking shit up silently, until she noticed someone fiddling with the fence and saw the guy coming towards what was left o the scene. Nope, didn't like it. But she'd stay hidden for now, in case it was another cop.
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