Audrey Reed
| Clan | Gangrel |
|---|---|
| Position | Sheriff |
| Status | 2 |
| Domain | Montevidéu, Uruguai |
| Coterie | ??? |
| Society | ??? |
| Path | Humanity 000 |
| Player | Player Name |
Contents
Overview
Alias(es):
Audrey, Drey.
Real Name: Unknown.
Apparent Age: 23 Anos.
Concept: “A man might befriend a wolf, even break a wolf, but no man could truly tame a wolf.”
Physical description: Audrey Reed tem longos cabelos castanhos que caem em ondas suaves sobre seus ombros pálidos. Seus olhos contrastam entre verde e castanho quase como um reflexo das próprias cores dominantes da natureza, muito semelhante a uma orbe lupina. Ela exala uma elegância um tanto selvagem, parecendo muitas vezes predatória em seu olhar. Sua beleza indomável exerce um poder de atração irresistível, ao mesmo tempo em que evoca um sentimento de inquietação e respeito. Sua presença é como a de uma loba na escuridão, imponente e letal.
Audrey Reed has long brown hair that falls in soft waves over her pale shoulders. Her eyes contrast between green and brown almost as a reflection of nature's own dominant colors, very similar to a lupine orb. She exudes a somewhat wild elegance, often appearing predatory in her gaze. Her indomitable beauty exerts an irresistible power of attraction, while at the same time evoking a feeling of restlessness and respect. Her presence is like that of a wolf in the darkness, imposing and lethal.
Detailed Status:
Acknowledged by Moon-Over-Horizon, Prince of Seattle, WA.
Feared as Sheriff (Position).
Character Information
Known History
Coterie
Allies
Enemies
Qualquer um que ameaça o Domínio de Montevidéu.
Anyone who threatens Montevideo's Domain.
Sire
Otávio Hartmann.
Childer
De jeito nenhum.
No way.
Broodmates
Unknown.
Character Inspirations
House Stark "Quando a neve cai e os ventos brancos sopram, o lobo solitário morre, mas a matilha sobrevive."
Soundtrack
AURORA - Running With The Wolves "There is nowhere for you to hide/ The hunter's Moon is shining."
Can't Catch Me Now- The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes "But I'm in the trees, I'm in the breeze, my footsteps on the ground/ You'll see my face in every place but you can't catch me now."
Paris Paloma - Labour "Who tends the orchards? / Who fixes up the gables?/ Who fetches the water/ From the rocky mountain spring? / And walk back down again / To feel your words and their sharp sting?"
