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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.

HOROSCOPE
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 Chronicle: Dragons and Lions; Pride and Fire
Current Season: Spring
Controlling Sect: Camarilla



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Population: 31

Camarilla
Anarchs
Other
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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"On My Honor..."; Attn: Gangrel
Topic Started: Friday, 16. December 2016, 18:10 (61 Views)
Robyne
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Woods, south of Carew Manor, Beddington Park
Sutton, London
A cold, breezy, cloudy night.


Robyne didn't like it one bit. The Scout Mistress of Girl Scout Troop 484 from St. Dunstan's Church wanted to lead a camping trip in the heart of Beddington Park. This time of year, the weather was just downright nasty, cold, raw, and miserable. Yet the allure of the Emergency Preparedness, First-Aid, and Camping proficiency badges was too great, apparently. The Troop really wanted to rough it out and prove they could be just as tough and rugged as any Boy Scout troop. In fact, it was something of a dare or challenge they were undertaking.

It was admirable what the girls wanted to do, but also very dangerous. The weather would not be cooperative according to Heather with the Weather. That, and Beddington Park was home to the Gangrel and also possibly home and stomping grounds to werewolves.

Though they didn't meet often, Robyne knew that it was a distinct possibility that on any given night, someone from clan Gangrel might be feeding or roaming somewhere in Beddington Park. It was a good secluded place for meetings and gatherings too.

Girl Scouts and Gangrel were not a good mix... generally speaking.

But here's where things get interesting. Robyne was a Girl Scout. And once a Girl Scout, always a Girl Scout. It was in the handbook. She couldn't let anything happen to these Girl Scouts. At the same time, she had to protect the Gangrel turf from being discovered or intruded upon. Robyne would have to watch over the Girl Scouts and somehow keep her fellow Gangrel from getting too interested in their young visitors. And if Hungry Gangrel weren't the only problem, the woods themselves presented some dangers as well. And the threat of lupine was always the icing on the cake.

Loaded with her own gear, Robyne sniffed out and followed the signs and soon found their campsite. There was a big roaring campfire and a circle of tents. Girls were gathered around the fire with musical instruments-- an acoustic guitar, some sort of Djembe drum, an accordion, and a recorder. Looked like they were up to sing some camp songs or make an obnoxious racket. Hunched down low among the bushes and shrubs, Robyne watched from a safe distance and kept an eye on the group and their surroundings.

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