Ryan Touma

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"A young outcast will often feel that there is something wrong with himself, but as he gets older, grows more confident in who he is, he will adapt, he will begin to feel that there is something wrong with everyone else."

- Criss Jami, Killosophy
Overview
Most Silent Striders are Seekers in some form or another. Seekers wander from place to place looking for information they have not yet learned. They tend to be clever, resourceful, inquisitive, and stubborn as all hell. If you want to know something, ask one of these Seekers. If they do not know the answer, they will point you in the right direction.
They usually know what has happened and what is happening now. For most of his life he's been one of these Seekers. For this Silent Strider it wasn't just for the information it was to find where he ultimately belonged. Where he was most needed and hopefully through his path as a Seeker he'd be where he was needed when he was needed.
Vitals
Legal Name: Ryan Touma
Date of Birth: November 1, 1997
Apparent Age: Thirties
Occupation: Wandering Hero
Nature: Survivor
Demeanor: Jester
Sphere: Shifter: Garou
Breed: Lupus
Tribe: Silent Striders
Auspice: Ragabash
Rank: Cliath
Rite Name: Crow-of-the-Gallows
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Roleplay Hooks
  • I see dead people:

As a Silent Strider he's been blessed, or cursed with ghost sight. Along with this natural talent he knows the mystic rite Descent Into the Underworld.

  • A rolling stone gathers no moss:

He's been around, well traveled and seen and done a lot. He's a good natured sort and is known to help out everywhere he can.

Soundtrack
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Led Zeppelin - Ramble On

Got no time for spreadin' roots
The time has come to be gone
And thoough our health we drank a thousand times
It's time to ramble on

Logic, Marshmello - Everyday

Just as quick as you rise
Just as quick as you could fall
Oh, no no no, I can't fuck with that at all
Can't fuck with that at all

Marilyn Manson - Killing Strangers

We pack demolition
We can't pack emotion
Dynamite, we just might
So blow us a kiss, blow us a kiss
Blow us a kiss, and we'll blow you to pieces
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