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"Your pretty empire took so long to build, now, with a snap of history's fingers, down it goes."
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Marion: Ah, Granddaughter, it is strangely pleasant to see you once more.
Basilisk: What a gorgeous creature you are. I will teach you what you need to know and enjoy watching you grow.
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Gangrel:
Dragos has always had a seat at his table for a Gangrel in need. They have been some of his most close companions over the years often more so then his own Clan.
Foreign:
He has a rather hard to miss accent that seems to put in somewhere in Eastern Europe and has just come to the United States. He seems rather old fashioned as one might expect do to his origins.
Work:
He's had dealings all over the world for quite sometime mostly buying and selling even having a hand in the weapons trade through various shell corporations.
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Fullname:
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Dragos Vadim
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Age:
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Unknown
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Apparent Age:
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Late Thirties - Early Forties
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Change Date:
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Unknown
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Nationality:
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Eastern European
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Occupation:
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Exports
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Race:
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Vampire
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Clan:
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Tzimisce
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Faction
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Independent
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Demeanor:
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Traditionalist
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