A lost spectre walks alone...

Some of you may remember me... some of you may not. Either way, it's meaningless.

I have been an exile amongst exiles for as long as I can remember. My past is murky, bits and pieces shattered amongst a sea of chaos and confusion. I sold my services out to the highest bidder, and yes, that still is my trade. But now I seek more. I seek out my identity. I want my purpose.

So... if any of you can help me find my purpose, regardless of organization or faction, you shall have my services contracted to you*.

Check these guys out. Good group, always helpfull.

http://www.tdcgamers.org/

:: A business card flutters across your path::

Keeping watch over the Night
Keeping watch for our Family

Familia Grigori

:: A business card flutters across your path::

Keeping watch over the Night
Keeping watch for our Family

Familia Grigori

Tres elegant!

I do hope you can handle this one, children.

She's quite the handful.

~V