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.
  • 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.
  • Rock & Metal:
    Its a music form she appreciates, with the heavy beats and the rebelios lyrics.


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Quotes

I am: What you need!
I am: What you made me!
I am: All American!
I am: The American dream!
I am: Living the dream!
I am: What you fear most!
I am: Anarchy!

"The state we live in ain't the way we envisioned. When we were babies there were so many ways we were left wishing."

"They can't hide you. They can't guide you. The only way to find the truth, is to find you."

"You know the saying ‘What doesn’t kills you makes you stronger.’? Well, I got a better one. What doesn’t kills you better run damn fast away."

So I was hiding to have some pudding in a cave hideway... shared by a bear. The bear severely injured me.
To clarify, the cave was shared, not the pudding.
Note: This may be why the bear attacked.

"Oh Good grief! *eyerolls* Ah.. Fuck.. Youwch. I think I rolled my eyes so hard I saw the inside of my own butt.”

"Power reveals what one would do if one had the authority to do it."

"Immortality and the Cammerilla are a bullshit lie. Its the same lie they fed you when you were alive, work hard, work long, sacrifice yourself for us, and it will all trickle down to you. When you were alive you at least had the hope that they, or you, would die. Now thats no longer an option."

"Will you really be satisfied with scraps they flicked over to you, just to keep you hungry, wanting, and in their thrall and begging for more?"




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' Nemesis means? Ah rightous infliction of retribution by ahn appropiate agen'. Personified in this case by an horrible bitch... me."”
Languages Spoke
English
Russian
German
“My. Turn.”
Mmmm, Music.

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
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, mountain mama
Take me home, country roads