Marcos Aurélio - Deceased
| Clan | Tremere |
|---|---|
| Position | Harpy |
| Status | |
| Domain | Florianópolis, SC/Brazil |
| Coterie | ??? |
| Society | {{{Society}}} |
| Path | ??? ??? |
| Player | Marcos Aurélio |
[[Category:Society:{{{Society}}}]]
Contents
Overview
Alias(es):
Marcos Aurélio
Real Name:
Apparent Age: 25
Concept: Bon Vivant
Physical description:
Detailed Status:
Acknowledged by Prince Adrian of Tel Aviv.
Cherished by Prince Hans Grunnin Von Hunsrück.
Influential by position of Harpy of Grande Florianópolis.
Character Information
Known History
A nice and pleasant Bon Vivant. It seems he came from some place far away that few people remember to ask.
Coterie
All members deceased.
Allies
Prince Hans Grunnin, Tremere, Deceased.
Xeriff Daniel D'Ângelo, Brujah, Deceased.
Enemies
Harpy Thomas Waits, Deceased.
Sire
Childer
Broodmates
Character Inspirations
Maryann Forrester - True Blod
Jack Sparrow - Pirates of the Caribean
Soundtrack
Satisfaction - Rolling Stones - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3a7cHPy04s8
Jethro Tull - Thick as a Brick
Like a Rolling Stone - Bob Dylan
All I wanna do - Sheryl Crow
Quotes
"This place is... boring." M.A. at most kindred social gatherings.
"I know you can feel" To a friend.
"Emotions are indeed powerful things." Later, to M.A.
"You are crazy, but I like you." To a Malkavian friend.
"He is crazy, I don't like him." To a Gangrel, about a Toreador.
"We can think of a way for you to leave this vicious circle of power" To a fellow Tremere, trapped in a vicious circle of power.
"Hello..." suddenly stopping to pay atention to a meeting in a Nacional event, and smiling to the Ventrue girl that just passed.
(Very loud and screaming) "So you are telling me not to be pissed off? I am fucking a neighbor domain's Seneschal's ass, and the Prince comes knocking on my fucking door? How can I not get fucking pissed off?" To the Prince, who entered his room while he was having sex.
Rumors
Depending on his mood, he can be very calm or very nervous.
He told the Counsel of Primogen that never wanted to be a Harpy. At the same night, he was chosen for the job.
All Tremere can throw fireballs, so does he.
Some of the finest parties in Florianópolis' Camarilla are hosted by him.
M.A. bets with a Toreador who gets in more member's pants, male or female. He usually wins.
It took a long time of his unlife before he started to get really interested in the Camarilla whereabouts.
People who meet him guess he is either a Toreador, a Brujah or a Gangrel, but never a Tremere.
A tremendous feeling of boredom seems to be his driving force.
He is a somehow old Tremere who went crazy, and never got better.
A Gangrel and a Toreador were seen in a car with him, all naked.
His hand was cut in a bar fight once.
One of his parties include a Malkavian, a male and a female mortals, a dog, and wall paint.
M.A. is a powerful witch.
The only enemy he has ever had is dead. Apparently, he had nothing to do with it.
Different people go to his parties, from ghouls to Archons.
An african Gangrel shaman is his oldest friend.
Many people like him but just don't know why.
One of his greatest political maneuver included an orgy, a Seneschal, three deads and a frenzy.
He really likes wine, drugs and sex. Preferably, together.
