The Eternal Night

{1773 Stats}

Name – Cailean Yancey
Alias – Cale
Born in life – February 14th, 1666 A.D.

Birth name – Cailean Yancey
Face Portrayal –
Apparent age - 16
Reborn unto unlife – 1682 A.D. in Scotland
Actual age – 74 in unlife
Sire – Greuden Yancey
Chronicle – Quest for Enlightenment
Current year - 1773

Nature – Celebrant
Demeanor – Bon Vivant
Clan – True Brujah
Generation – 8th
Origins – Ediedashill, Scotland
Havens –
Concept – Link between two Clans

Humanity (7)
Willpower (5)

Height 5'8"
Weight 155 lbs

Hair Color:
Eye Color:

**As this is an Eighth Generation character, the maximum in Attributes, Abilities and Disciplines may not go any higher than 5.
ATTRIBUTES


- Physical –


Strength (3)
Dexterity (4)
Stamina (4)


- Social –


Charisma (3)
Manipulation (1)
Appearance (3)


- Mental –

Perception (3)
Intelligence (4)
Wits (3)
ABILITIES


Talents


Alertness (4)
Athletics (4)
Brawl (3)
Dodge (2)
Empathy (2)
Expression (1)
Intimidation (1)
Legerdemain (2)
Leadership (0)
Streetwise (1)
Subterfuge (3)

Skills


Animal Ken (1)
Archery (2)
Crafts (3) – {Bowery, Fletchery, Shipbuilding}
Etiquette (3)
Melee (2) – {Broadsword (basic), Fisticuffs – same}
Performance (2) {acting}
Ride (2)
Stealth (1)
Survival (2)

Knowledges


Academics (2) {Trade – Shipwright}
Hearth Wisdom (1)
Law (3) – {Kindred}
Linguistics (1) – {Gaelic – native, English}
Medicine (2) – {Anatomy}
Occult (1) – {Basic supernatural knowledge}
Politics (1)
Clan Knowledge (3) – {True Brujah, Brujah}
Theology (1) {Druid}


DISCIPLINES


Temporis (3)
Time Attunement, Internal Recursion, Lapse


Potence (3)
Brute Strength/Potence, Prowess


Presence (2)
Awe, Dread gaze
LESSER DISCIPLINES


Fortitude (2)
Fortitude, Endurance


VIRTUES
Conviction (3)  
Self Control (3)
Courage (4)


BACKGROUNDS


Allies ~ (4) {Overseer of Ediedashill, Prince of Glasgow, Seneschal of Glasgow (The only three from ‘home’ that know he’s still alive)}
Contacts ~ (3)
Fame ~ (0)
Herd ~ (0)
Generation – (5)
Influence ~ (0)
Mentor ~ (3)  
Resources ~ (3)
Retainers ~ (0)
Status ~ (1)


MERITS & FLAWS


Merits


Acute Vision (1)
Baby Face (2)
Catlike Balance (1)
Compassionate (2)
Double-Jointed (1)
Eidetic Memory (2)
Kindred Sense (5)
Self-Confident (5)


Flaws

Believed Dead (-2) - Scotland
Clan Emnity (-2) – Tremere (based in Scotland)
Compulsion (-1) – getting into fisticuffs
Intolerance (-1) – look to Soft-Hearted
New Arrival (-1) – Brazil
Nightmares (-1) – the night of his Embrace – the reason he was
Prey Exclusion (-1) – Women
Prey Exclusion (-1) – Children
Recruitment Target (-1) – Scotland Sabbat
Soft-Hearted (-1) – Innocents (women and children)


Clan auto (Short Fuse)

~History~


Cailean Yancey was born to a dead Clan within the Northwest Highlands of Scotland. He had been trained at one time to become a shipwright as his father had been. But an old enemy to the Scots Clan had come to make certain that he and his family would be diminished from the Earth. They, however, had been thwarted enough to find that the Clan would last near three-quarters of a century more. Cale had been in the wrong place at the wrong time, or perhaps, the right place at the right time.



He stepped out of a tavern, after ‘winning’ in a bar fight, if you would call getting a few injuries from broken glass winning. He would though, for the fact he was holding the ‘pot’ and the other man suffered far worse injuries as it was Cale who started the fight after seeing the man beat his wife over something petty. His upbringing didn’t allow for abuse of women and children and that was one thing he kept with him even after the night he was attacked by some ungodly creatures as he walked out into a fight between several strange things. Near death and seeing that the ‘boy’ attempted to fend off his foes, Greuden Yancey could not in good conscience let this kid die. No, he had the heart of a warrior and a code of honor, that matched his own, that he had heard of in his time there in Ediedashill.



The wounds thankfully healed up, though left scars in the healing. Cale spent the next 50 years learning what it was to be what he had become and the proper etiquette that his Sire would instill in him, but the creatures had not truly been removed from the lands and would come back to haunt he and his sire. It wasn’t until his sire fell that he would come to find that he was in the presence of another of his new ‘Clan’ and one that though he would have been able to trust did not fully. It wasn't known for a great long while where Cale was from or whom he was tied to, but in the end, the young Kindred would make his way into the heart of his Clan Elder, both mortal and immortal clans.


As his mentor grows weary and many things were coming to pass that only cemented the need for his Great Great GrandSire to go into Torpor, Cale has been sent out to work upon building the family business, which by all rights is owned by him as the one it was left to seems to have vanished. To Brasil he heads and is uncertain how this woman seems to have a connection to call upon the favor she is asking. But with his Elder's word, he will do as is needed and make a mark within the new Domain, carrying upon the Traditions of his Clan and Family.