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Overview
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xxxxx Samantha, or as she is more commonly known, is Sam on old ass Anarch from the roaring twenties. Embraced in her youth and spending most of her time living the rough farmer life, sowing seeds, tugging teats, and kicking the ass of Surfer Boys with treasure trails who think they can start a fight. She is very much what one would describe as a Tomboy and the classy southern Belle, with a love for guns, brawls and whiskey.
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Hooks
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- Vampire
The Children of the Night walk once more.
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- Guns
She is a southern gal and got more than enough experience with firearms since their conception.
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- Southern Hospitality:
Don't shit on people in their homes.
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- Rock & Metal:
Its a music form she appreciates, with the heavy beats and the rebelios lyrics.
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Contacts
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No One Be the first to meet her.
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logs
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No pages meet these criteria.
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Beautiful, Distant
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Quotes
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The Marshall
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"Stand for something or you'll fall for anything.”
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vital statistics
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Full Name:
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Samantha 'Sam' Marshall
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Birthdate:
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Around the 1920's.
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Apparent Age:
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Early Twenties
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Occupation:
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Former Farmer
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Sphere:
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Vampire
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Clan:
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Gangrel
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Demeanor:
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Rebel
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Faction:
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Anarch
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“Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do? I don't give a damn if you say you disapprove I'm gonna make my move, and I'll do it 'cause it's what I want to fucking do!”
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Notable Stats
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“D'ya know wha' Nemeis means? Ah rightous infliction of retribution by ahn appropiate agen'. Personified in this case by an horrible bitch... me."”
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Languages Spoke
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“My. Turn.”
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Mmmm, Music.
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Country Roads
- I hear her voice in the mornin' hour, she calls me
- The radio reminds me of my home far away
- Drivin' down the road, I get a feelin'
- That I should've been home yesterday, yesterday
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- Country roads, take me home
- To the place I belong
- West Virginia, mountain mama
- Take me home, country roads
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