Serve nothing but your Ambition;
Heed no decree but your Will.

 

⚜⸻Veritas⸻⚜

Owner of the High-class Gentlemen's Club The Penthouse
Independent ⚜ Bows to none
Le Fleurs du Jardin d'Eden
Dirty blonde ⚜ Blue-grey eyes ⚜ 6'2" ⚜ 210lbs ⚜ Muscular/Fit
Threatening ⚜ Iron Grip ⚜ Physical Coercion
Manipulation 5 ⚜ Strength 4 ⚜ Intimidation 4
Appearance 3

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⚜⸻Invictus⸻⚜

Fame. Money. Power

What is it that man desires most?

Of the Seven Sins, which would you need to repent?

Pride. Lust. Greed. Wrath. Each a well known sin to this Lasombra.

A whisper of rumours brought Julian to New Orleans originally. A search for his Sire and a taste of revenge that ultimately went unfulfilled. It was the lush extravagance and debauchery of the city that kept Julian's interest at first, but more importantly no Camarilla or Sabbat breathing down his neck. So he decided to take up a new residence in the city for the time being.

Planting his roots meant finding a business to operate both publically and as a front to his more.. private business. A high-profile upper class gentlemen's club just off of Bourbon street that overlooked Eden territory proved to be perfect for his means. There was just one little problem that stood in his way, but that was easily solved with a little all-expenses-paid vacation for the previous owner to get acquainted with the bed of the Mississippi.

So Julian settled well into the seedy side of New Orleans.
Just need a girl for the night? That's an easy one.
Need something special under the table? He'll get it.
Need someone quietly taken care of? Say no more.
But you better be ready to pony up the dosh first.
Wasting Julian's time is a grave mistake.

A warning to the wise: Take heed if you decide to play his games.
Mercy and remorse are not part of his vocabulary.