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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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Population: 31

Camarilla
Anarchs
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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



ANARCHS

Baron

Khoza

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

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Club 108, Silverstreet; Attn.: Leslie
Topic Started: Thursday, 16. April 2015, 13:31 (1,473 Views)
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Noël returned Leslie’s bow when he received her card. For a moment his smile turned more genuine and the chill in his eyes warmed up.

Merci Madame, much appreciated.

A Wanderer, surprising indeed. Most of them he ever met had more or less obvious marks. So either she was lucky with it or he just hadn’t enough experience with her clan.

At least he had a first contact here in his new domicile. He would check this site at home, what this Queen Bee enterprises may be. Home… yes. He fed and spent some time out, it was time to return home. He wanted to work on some newer pictures. The city held new inspirations and he wanted to indulge himself in it while they were vibrating and new.

The Toreador nodded when Leslie explained her activities at night. He was pleased to hear, she enjoyed the city and her time. A Kindred in peace with her existence, he assumed. She liked to read, improving her knowledge. A beneficial attitude for someone who was meant to endure the time. Music, well, Noël didn’t share this joy, but at least it had made them meet here in front of this club.

Like on command sweet whispers floated to Noël’s attention. Turning his iceblue gaze to a flock of young people. Regardless of he was fed the cold spark of the predator flared in his eyes. Oh yes… he would return here.
The look returned to Leslie then, still he had no clear word of her about this hunting ground.

Alors Madame, I would hate to keep you from your plans for tonight any longer. My sincere thanks again for your kindness. Just my question again, am I allowed to hunt here in this Club in future nights or is this a place you claim for your own?

While he spoke, Noël pulled out his phone and waiting for Leslie’s answer he simply pushed a few buttons to let his Ghoul know he wanted to return home.

After Leslie answered he would bid her farewell and a safe night and then walk down the street towards the appointed meetingpoint where Pierre would fetch him.
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Her gaze lingered upon him when something distracted him again. The fickle minds of the Toreador. It was said they had little attention when the passion took over and that they weren't steady in decisions and finding answers. The loss into their passion must be so wonderful. Then again Leslie could get lost just by staring up at the sky at night and counting the stars but she was certain it was even more demanding when the powers of passion took over with a Toreador.

With a smile she answered him. She had said only for this night but granting him some more would only favour her and not him. Something he would most likely not even pick up on. The fairness of trades and gifts were very debatable.

"If you need it then I don't mind that you hunt here. Just keep it decent. Whenever I hear something is wrong you'll have me to answer but I have every faith in you that you'll do just fine. Good night Noël. May the darkness be kind to you." she felt poetic because of him and nodded at him. With a whistle Demon was by her side and she walked away. Sure was interesting finding a Rose in the North. Let's hope he blooms nicely and finds a good spot within London.
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