Clan: Caitiff
Sect: Autarkis
Player: Bel (Ashanti)
Foxus. · 2026-08-02
Name: Ash
Gender: Male
Clan: Gangrel
Sect: Autark
Generation: 12
Apparent Age: 36
True Age: 82
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: White
Height: 183 cm
Weight: 84 kg
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Haz
Notable Merits: Nothing apparent.
Notable Flaws: Nothing apparent.
Inventory: Cowboy hat, denim jeans, heavy boots, and practical field shirts, burner phone, Winchester Model 170 (.270 caliber), Remington 870 12-Gauge Shotgun, Smith & Wesson M&P9 Shield M2.0.
Ford F-250 with camper add-on, and anything else, cash, welding mask and tool, ropes, anything else to survive outside.
Bio:
Ash was vietnam war veteran, mobile welding-service owner, and hunter from the dusty edges of Texas, a man of few words, steady hands, and absolute stubbornness. He encountered a problem that should have killed him, outran a monster in human shape, and still lost almost everything that mattered.
When the embrace came (quietly, in a hospital), he didn’t fight it. He adapted his new unlife, the same way he’d adapted to everything else.
Decades pass, now not anymore solitary, but accompanied by his trusted canine, Sheriff, arrived in Nashville as a Gangrel, usually not for long before he move to the next district/city/state, feeding on the transient and the overlooked.
He’s not a hero nor a villain. He’s the man who should have died three times already and somehow hasn’t.
