by The Kingpin » Thu Aug 28, 2008 5:39 am
"That is it's own disaster" said Drake with a sigh. "Kagan...the second most powerful Vampire on the planet at the moment...is my father. My mother was the daughter of a fairly wealthy Italian Mobster. that in itself was a bad thing. but my mother was outside the Family business entirely. she was your regular Italian lady making a living working at a local bakery with my grandfather, who had retired from the family business. I was the result of a rape in a sick plan Kagan had to make his own Dhampir army, which he partially succeeded in doing. when i was born, my family was enraged, and wanted nothing more than me dead. but they changed after my mother spoke reason with them, telling them it wasn't my fault that she was attacked, and that i was ignorant to anything of what happened before. seeing potential, the family raised me as their own. 13 years later, my father came back, searching for me. he slaughtered my entire family, my mother hiding me in a trap door under one of the large wine barrels in the basement of the estate, just before my father killed her. i was a witness to the killing of my mother at the hands of her rapist, my father, Kagan....after that, i stayed for about three days there, afraid to go out in case Kagan hadn't left. eventually, hunger forced me out, and i ended up a small time pickpocket in the streets of Italy, sometimes feeding off my victims when they were wealthy enough to mean a risk.
Then Brimstone found me...and trained me up, knowing my potential as a fighter, with the powers of a Vampire, but without their weaknesses. i was given the life i should've had. good payment, good gear, enough action to keep me going. but it wasn't enough. i wanted Kagan dead. after several hundred years, i finally found an opening. World War Two. With Hitler so interested in Supernatural Artifacts, and me being Brimstone's Top Agent for the last several hundred years, I was assigned to go after the GegenGeistGrouppe. Anti Ghost Group, in English. simplified as the GGG. their officers were made up of powerful men in different forms. from Cyborgs, to Artilliary Generals, to well trained Hand to Hand fighters, to their Head, or what Brimstone thought was their head, Jurgen Wulf. at that point, the first Demon had appeared. known as Belial. i had gained one of the Demon's Ribs during that operation, which, for a reason i still haven't found an explanation for, implanted itself in place of mine. the result, my ability to control fire to an extent. So we were stuck in a three way fight. after eliminating the Demon, i caught Jurgen, who had a sizable collection of Belial's bodyparts within him, as i had the rib. after a long fight, i took him out. not long after that, i was contacted by Brimstone, and told that the true Leader of the GGG was still at large...his name...Kagan.
After a short break to restock on weaponry and gear, i went after him. but he eluded me until late 1944. i tracked him down, and discovered he'd attacked the French Branch of Brimstone. he had singlehandedly slaughtered every one of Brimstone's agents there, without any difficulty, only supported by three German Soldiers. I tracked him down to a Library on the top floor, where i found him examining an Artifact, Proffessor Trumane, one of Brimstone's leading scientists, being choked by his own small intestine, held up in the air in front of me as Kagan began taunting me. Trumane drew a Grenade from his jacket without Kagan noticing, and begged for me to leave. he blew up the library just as i went out a window, Kagan mocking the professor in his last moments....and now....after nearly 80 years....i discovered he's STILL alive...and he's my main target after Zerenski" said Drake, sighing as he remembered his past...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG