<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/iCxVI86.jpg)<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/HZBavgl.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Name</strong></span>: Serana vi Marrion<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Alias</strong></span>: Red Mary<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Pronouns</strong></span>: She/Her<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Pact</strong></span>: VENGEANCE<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Physical Description</strong></span>: 5'5 115lbs. At just 20 years old Serana is a model of youthful vigor. Even after leaving her old life behind her peachy skin and raven hair still show the luster of years of pampered grooming. She bares the soft curves of one raised on good food, yet the fit figure afforded by her family's personal trainers. All in all her's is a body chiseled by privilege, along with painted beauty that she still maintains even after her fall, as if it were a point of personal pride and dignity.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Background</strong></span>: Serana was born into the Marrion family, an upstart noble family that had only recently pulled itself up from the middle class. While relatively small-time, her family was plenty rich enough to afford Serana and her siblings all the fineries in life. She wanted for nothing growing up, and due to being the fourth of six children, firmly obscured in the middle, she was given more freedom to explore her interests than her responsibility-burdened older siblings. These interests turned out to be partying, gambling, and hunting, often mixing the three together. Serana turning out to be surprisingly passionate and skilled at hunting, and especially loved poaching prohibited beasts as a way of showing off her daring and privilege (naturally believing herself immune to the consequences of such things).<br/><br/>However just because the family were dipping their toes into the noble sphere, that didn't mean the vampires saw them as one of them. Their attempt to rise through the ranks was to them a fun amusement, but in truth they may as well haven been cattle playing dress up for all the difference it made. This was made soberingly clear one day when Serana's mother, Maria vi Marrion, caught the eye of a vampiric noble her father had been conducting business with. The vampire didn't even bother with plot or conspiracy, such was the gap in their influence and power, and Serana's father was forced to stand there and smile as his wife was whisked away back to the nobleman's mansion. They never found out for certain what he had done to her in that time, but it wasn't hard to surmise from his lustful stares, and two weeks later her mother's body was returned to them, drained to the last drop and discarded without a care.<br/><br/>Serana was stricken near mad with grief and anger, however what truly made her snap was her family's inaction. Not only did they not try to avenge her, they grew even more complacent in their dealings, seemingly content to fall in line and continue groveling for prestige, as if her mother's life had simply been the cost of doing business. Their sniveling complacency disgusted her, leading her to disown the lot of them and flee to join the rebellion, heart burning with a desire for revenge.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Folk</strong></span>: Saltfolk<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Upbringing</strong></span>: Scion<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Profession</strong></span>: Wastrel<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Class</strong></span>: Rogue<br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Tragedy</span></strong>: The enslavement and murder of her mother<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Stress</strong></span>: [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attributes</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Insight</strong></span><br/><strong>Hunt</strong>: [ x ] [ x  ] [ ]<br/><strong>Study</strong>: [ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Survey</strong>: [ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Tinker</strong>: [ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Prowess</strong></span><br/><strong>Finesse </strong>[ x ] [ x ] [ ]<br/><strong>Prowl </strong>[ x ] [ x ] [ ]<br/><strong>Skirmish </strong>[ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Wreck </strong>[ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>RESOLVE</strong></span><br/><strong>Attune </strong>[ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Command </strong>[ ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Consort </strong>[ x ] [ ] [ ]<br/><strong>Sway </strong>[ ] [ ] [ ]</div></div><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Equipment 3 Light 5 Normal 7 Heavy</div><div class="spoiler_body">Blades and Melee<br/>[1] Blade or Two [2] Longsword [3] Spear [1] Blackjack<br/><br/>Firearms<br/>[1] Pistol [1] Second Pistol [2] Rifle<br/><br/>Bows<br/>[3] Crossbow [3] Longbow [3] Shortbow [3] Hunting Bow<br/><br/>Shields<br/>[1] Buckler  [2] Round Shield [3] Knightly Shield<br/><br/>Armor<br/>[2] Leather Armor [3] Chainmail [3] Plated Jacket<br/><br/>Tools<br/>[1] Lantern [1] Censer [1] Manna Wood [1] Burglary Kit [2] Tinkering Tools [2] Demolition Tools [1] Subterfuge Supplies [1] Climbing Gear<br/><br/>Contraband<br/>[1] Ashwood [1] Black Powder<br/></div></div><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">EXPERIENCE</div><div class="spoiler_body">Mark 1 XP each if<br/>you brought into play...<br/>your background or<br/>personal history.<br/><br/>tragedy, triumph, or scars.<br/><br/>relationship to your fellow<br/>brigands, the rebellion, the<br/>masks or the Fae.</div></div><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Position</div><div class="spoiler_body">◆ Desperate: You’re in<br/>serious trouble...<br/>◆ Risky: Most actions.<br/>◆ Controlled: You have an<br/>advantage or a safety net</div></div>