Difference between revisions of "Ophyria/Contacts"

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Faqirah - She speaks with the authority of one who has grown comfortable with the inevitability of her own doom. It gives me hope that I may yet find a home here.
Vera - Her tenacity is palpable. Not quite the studious recluse I pictured when I was told of the Old Clan.
Annastasija - Eager. Takes good notes. Good with kine. I don't trust her.
Sarah - As pleasant company as I've had since my Embrace. What do your careful manners conceal, I wonder?
Alonso - Oh, our dark, brooding Lost Boy, like a puppy trying to find its master. Careful, darling, or you might find yourself led by the wrong hand...

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-[[Faqirah]] - She speaks with the authority of one who has grown quite comfortable with the inevitability of her own doom. I may yet find a home here.
-[[Vera]] - She's a demeanor befit fallen aristocracy, that's for sure. I hope her skill at intrigue is as sure as her passion for it.
+*[[Faqirah]] - She speaks with the authority of one who has grown comfortable with the inevitability of her own doom. It gives me hope that I may yet find a home here.
-[[Annastasija]] - At first glance, I would have sworn she were an excitable ghoul. Perhaps I am too cynical, or perhaps it is precisely upon others' jaded dismissal that she has learned to leverage her schemes.
+*[[Vera]] - Her tenacity is palpable. Not quite the studious recluse I pictured when I was told of the Old Clan.
-[[Sarah Haddad|Sarah]] - As pleasant company as I've had since my Embrace. I've little doubt her careful manners conceal a predator of the highest rank.
+*[[Annastasija]] - Eager. Takes good notes. Good with kine. I don't trust her.
-[[Alonso]] - Oh, our dark, brooding Lost Boy, like a puppy trying to find its master. Careful, darling, or you might find yourself led by the wrong hand...
+*[[Sarah Haddad|Sarah]] - As pleasant company as I've had since my Embrace. What do your careful manners conceal, I wonder?
+*[[Alonso]] - Oh, our dark, brooding Lost Boy, like a puppy trying to find its master. Careful, darling, or you might find yourself led by the wrong hand...