Rowan Ashe-Porter
| Clan | Malkavian |
|---|---|
| Position | Deputy Sheriff |
| Status | 2 |
| Domain | New Haven, Ca |
| Coterie | ??? |
| Society | {{{Society}}} |
| Path | Humanity 00 |
| Player | [1] |
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Contents
Overview
Alias(es):
Real Name: Rowan Ashe
Apparent Age: 22
Concept: Street smart Seer, Swordsmith
Physical description: Rowan is 5’4”and athletically built. She has dark eyes that often look pained or distant. She always wears goggles and a shop apron. Her face is often smudged with black soot or grease from working in the shop. Across her clavicle on the right side there are a series of gruesome, gnarled scars
Detailed Status:
Character Information
Known History
Rowan grew up in New Haven. Her parents were violently killed when she was young and she spent her time drifting through the foster system. When she turned 18 she inherited her parent’s estate and returned to New Haven. A forced embrace and 2 weeks later she is alone, her sire’s cord severed in astral. Transferred from accounting to accounting, Rowan’s unlife has been much like her human one. She struggled to make her way without her sire present and was eventually awarded her acknowledgement. She has a knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and has always ended up deep in the fray during enemy encounters. A master craft katana that her mortal grandfather designed is her weapon of choice. For a short time she served as the Malkavian whip to the primogen council. She is now acting as the Deputy Sherrif. To most, Rowan is amiable enough, she does quality work and doesn’t cause much trouble. But recent events have roiled up a darkness that lurked beneath, clouding Rowan’s eyes and emanating a sinister feel.
Coterie
Allies
Enemies
All Lupines
Sire
Robin Porter
Childer
Broodmates
Character Inspirations
Soundtrack
Quotes
In a phone conversation with Elliot Maxwell: EM: "You want me to trace my hand on a piece of paper and fax it to you?" Rowan:"Well I was thinking you could just photocopy your hand....but I guess tracing it works...how are your tracing skills?”
Conversation with her sire after being woken up from torpor: Robin:"You tried taking on a demon monster toe to toe! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Rowan: “Is it dead?...and where are my goggles?”
