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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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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
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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



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Baron

Khoza

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

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Wenches and Warlocks; Attn: Xavier, Oliver (and Hospitality Staff)
Topic Started: Wednesday, 15. October 2014, 23:33 (1,537 Views)
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"You're serious? I have... no idea if there is anything like that in this club, but I doubt it. Lynx... Mr. O'Rourke... wants this to be neutral ground, and I... don't think he is the sort to spy on his patrons. Kind of bad for business, hm?"

Oliver forced a smile of his own. No, not at all - not if said patrons were unaware of the fact. Surveillance was just one more way of insuring one's protection; but, of course, he knew that many didn't share this belief. He concealed his disappointment behind another smile, this one more sincere as the girl was making an effort to be aggreable.

"Sure you don't want something to drink? Or an M&M?"

He supposed that he should try and obey his Domina's orders; it would give him one less thing to confess when she'd next use her 'gifts' on him. The stairs were not so far form the bar - surely the reception of any noise would be just as good a few feet away from the stairs. Not like he had much of a choice in the matter...

"I will have a glass of juice, please. Orange, if you have some. If not, coffee would do nicely as well," he said, taking a few steps towards her, and seating himself - not comfortably, ready to run, but one could say that he was sitting.

He'd have liked to question her regarding her Mistress - the interesting Miss Sherwood -, but knew better than to do this without specific orders. It was not only inappropriate, but there could be surveillance without the young Miss Reggie having been informed of it - after all, why would Mr. O'Rourke even bother to tell her this?
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Lisbeth nodded "Any tales you have heard of my cold nature likely make me seem more warm then I truly am. Decades of war and unlife have taken their toll. So much so that I find myself not even missing my warmer years."

The tall Ventrue spoke flatly, as if just unraveling some interesting facts. No remorse, no regrets.

"I regret to say... or perhaps you might find this reassuring, that I do not recall any conversation in Blythe House regarding you following your departure. Though, I am expected to keep files on the kindred in the domain" Lisbeth showed a razor smile. "As most Tremere, your file is rather thin. Your clan is adept at keeping its secrets."
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With a little cock of the head and movement of the hand, Xavier acknowledged her comment on his clan. It was true, they were damn good at what they did because they didn't take any measures with it.

"It's what we do, more so than you'd think."


Ah the fun of Tremere, being cryptic was like a clan right. Most found it tedious and generally that's exactly what it was, although Xavier always thought that was simply due to the fact that people didn't like knowing that there were things they didn't know. Her comment about his lack of any knowledge at Bylthe house was indeed rather comforting, it either made him someone they wouldn't bother with or a possibility to create a fresh opinion at some point.

"I am sorry to hear that you have not lived well, though in our world I dare say that is almost to be expected. All the same, my condolences."
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Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before - The Raven, Edgar Allan Poe

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Little did Oliver know, but as Mr. Hargreaves had just finished expressing such noble sentiments, Domina received word of an urgent matter demanding her immediate and personal attention.

He did not know exactly what went on - and, in retrospect, would assume that she'd made a polite, if brief, apology to the Tremere for needing to adjourn their meeting so unexpectedly; but just as he'd sort of sat on the bar stool, his Mistress was already coming down the stairs.

The ghoul was not long to react, and to obey. The were leaving. Now. He could read her well, and couldn't help but to understand that something quite significant was happening, this getting his full attention.

He merely gave a quick nod to Miss Reggie, inclined his head very respectfully to his Mistress - and to the Tremere, should this one be following behind Domina. And it was with a concerned frown, and much swiftness and efficiency that he opened, and held the door for them, made his way to the car, let his Mistress in and drove off to where ever she would need to go.

This was bad. He could feel it, her Vitae stirring in him, reacting to some kind of urgency. It was the same thing that he'd felt when Domina had similarly interrupted her meeting with Miss CC. She'd not disclosed any information, then, as to what was going on. And despite his concerns, Oliver had not asked. She would inform him when she was ready, as she always did.

In the meantime, he would do his duty: hope for the best, prepare for the worse.
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