(@Callie)<br/>Otto looked even more confused before shaking his head. Your face, dear. I meant your appearance.<br/><br/>(@andy, pretty)<br/><br/>As Rebecca appears J.C. smiles. He looks at James. "If I wanted fighters I'd be over with my own clan, or the Gangrel. No, what I need is a few smart Kindred, who could use a little more recognition, and who are capable of getting things done."