Salvatore/Hooks
Backstory:
Born a Noble’s son in 1694 Italy. Salvatore grew up in a high society lifestyle. On the night of his 25th birthday, a stranger came to visit his family estate. The man spoke with Salvatore’s parents for a moment, and then afterwards, the man told Salvatore to say his goodbyes. Confused, he did as he was told. He felt an invisible force, pulling him to do it. He then entered a carriage and off they went, into the night. The man introduced himself and began to tell him the story of how his father made an agreement with the man. A trade of power, in return for his first born son. They agreed that the son would be educated and raised in a high society, he would understand politics and many other valuable social skills. He was to be protected and kept healthy until his 25th birthday. The man continued talking for what seemed like hours until they reached a large estate. The man escorted him inside and had his servants prepare a feast fit for a king. As Salvatore ate the man simply watched and smiled in silence. After he was finished the man asked, “Did you enjoy your last meal?” and then there was darkness. He felt a sharp pain in his neck and then pleasure ending in silence. It felt like an eternity before Salvatore awoke with a burning thirst, a hunger, a feeling of panic. Before he could even think, Salvatore grabbed the nearest servant and for the first time in his existence, tore her throat out and drank her blood. Once he regained control of himself, Salvatore was escorted by the man to a private chamber and was directed to sleep. “I will wake you my child, when the time is right”, the man said. So, he did.
Salvatore spent 300 years with his Sire. Not only learning everything he could from him, but looked to him as a father and best friend until his Sire’s final death at the turn of 2018, at the hands of a Justicar. Out of rage, Salvatore destroyed the Justicar while he was weak and vulnerable from his previous battle. Not long after, Salvatore was placed on the Red List and was hunted by an Alastor. He fought the kindred off, killing him and then fled his home. Everywhere he went there was an Alastor, each time they met their final death. This continued for the past year and has followed him to the Americas.
Now Salvatore finds himself in Prospect, CA. He is tired of running and has decided that it is time to make a stand. It is time to show the Camarilla that they are no longer to be feared.
