Sam Marshall

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Overview

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.

Hooks
  • Vampire
    The Children of the Night walk once more.
  • Anarch
    Its like being a third party to the Republican or Democrats .
  • Guns
    She is a southern gal and got more than enough experience with firearms since their conception.
  • Southern Hospitality:
    Don't shit on people in their homes.


Contacts


Bella
Her contact to things that the law can't reach. One hand washes the other.
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Beautiful, Distant

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Quotes

QUOTES GO HERE



The Marshall


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"Stand for something or you'll fall for anything.”
vital statistics
Full Name: Samantha 'Sam' Marshall
Birthdate: Around the 1920's.
Apparent Age: Early Twenties
Occupation: Former Farmer
Sphere: Vampire
Clan: Gangrel
Demeanor: Rebel
Faction: Anarch
“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!”
Notable Stats
Strength
Stamina
“D'ya know wha' Nemeis means? Ah rightous infliction of retribution by ahn appropiate agen'. Personified in this case by an horrible bitch... me."”
Specialties
Firearms Pistols
SKILL SPECIALTY
“My. Turn.”.”'
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Mmmm, Music.

Leonard Cohen - Nevermind

The story’s told
With facts and lies
I had a name
But never mind
There’s truth that lives
And truth that dies
I don’t know which
So never mind
Names so deep and
Names so true
They’re blood to me
They’re dust to you
Their graves are safe
From ghosts like you