Aaron weiss hawsworth

Overview

You notice him right away — a sharp-looking femboy with a wild sense of style. His black hair is cut short on one side and messy on the other, half covering a pair of bright, mischievous eyes. He’s got big pentagram earrings that sway when he moves, a studded choker, and enough piercings to catch the light from every angle.

His outfit looks like he raided both a thrift store and a boutique on the same day: tight jeans, a loose jacket over a half-unbuttoned shirt, and sneakers that are probably worth more than your rent. Tattoos peek out from under his collar when he stretches. He’s grinning like he’s in on a joke no one else gets, tongue piercing flashing when he laughs.

Altogether, he comes off less like a brooding vampire and more like some effortlessly cool club kid — someone you’d see outside a venue at 2 a.m., chatting up strangers and looking like he belongs anywhere the music’s loud and the lights are low.

Basics

Attributes

Abilities

Advantages

Merits & Flaws

Rituals & Paths

Experience & Derangements

Expanded Backgrounds

Rights & Possessions

Portable makeup kit (eyeliner, gloss, foundation — he always needs to look sharp).

Wallet 

Lockpicks & multitoo

Hunting knife 

Leather satchel or backpack (to stash clothes, weapons, or stolen goods).

Cigarette lighter & smokes (a social accessory as much as anything else).

Cheap burner phones

Luxury apartment “safehouse” (hektor keeps him in style — modern, with a stocked fridge he can actually eat from).

Fashion line freebies (clothes he “models” for small European designers — really Cam money laundering).

Sports car (he can’t really afford it, but hektor made sure it’s parked under his name anyway).

High-end blood stash (bottled blood bags, mostly Type O, kept in a wine fridge not Sabbat standard, but hecktor insists).

Charm bracelet / necklace with pentagrams (leans into the “witchy alt femboy” vibe).

Polaroid camera (he takes party photos, Sabbat ritae snapshots, selfies — some keepers, some blackmail).

Club VIP passes (hektor funds them, Aaron uses them to sneak the pack into places).

Blood Bonds/Vinculi

Description

History

Markus Adelrath is a 300-year-old Ventrue, Embraced out of the German Enlightenment. He was once a university rector and patron of philosophy, a man who lived for art, order, and the perfect salon conversation. As the centuries passed, Markus evolved into a Cam courtier of immense wealth and taste — a banker, art collector, and political manipulator who dresses in bespoke suits and speaks with a deliberate, patient cadence.

He lives like a baroque monarch in the modern era, and that’s how he treats Aaron: not as a pawn, not as a ghoul, but as a delightful indulgence he cannot resist.

Lady Clara was once a Victorian aristocrat — born into the English gentry in the 1800s, renowned for her poise, cold beauty, and penchant for scandal. She was Embraced on the moors of Yorkshire by a Gangrel elder who saw in her both breeding and bloodlust. Clara adapted effortlessly: a lady by day, a huntress by night. She cast off titles and estates as the decades rolled on, trading them for Sabbat power, though she never let go of her noble affectations.

Now she is feared and admired as one of the Sabbat’s more refined elders — all lace gloves, icy words, and feral claws.

The Embrace: Clara picked Aaron during a Sabbat incursion into Cologne in the late ’70s. She found him delightful — feral but fashionable, a neonate who wore chaos like a crown. He reminded her of herself in her reckless youth.

Her Role: Clara raised Aaron not like a son but like a protégé. She guided him through Sabbat ritae, let him stumble and bleed, but always pulled him back from final death. To her, he’s both pet project and trophy.

Motherly, in a Twisted Way: She calls Aaron “my beautiful boy” but disciplines him harshly when he disappoints her. Her affection is real, but always edged with control.

Aaron Weiss was born in 1953 in Cologne, West Germany, the son of a bookish schoolteacher and a tailor with an eye for fine clothes. From the start, Aaron had an ear for language , slipping between German, French, and English with the ease of a native. By his teenage years, he was picking up scraps of Latin from old church texts and ancient graffiti, charming priests into lending him access to libraries he had no business in.

But the real scandal was his style. In an era that demanded conformity, Aaron leaned into androgyny  eyeliner, thrift-store finds turned couture, bold silhouettes that blurred gender before fashion magazines caught up. He earned money running with club kids, hustlers, and underground drag performers in the ’70s, carving out a name for himself in Cologne’s late-night scene. He was equal parts pretty boy, hustler, and intellectual someone who could quote Cicero in the same breath as he sold you party pills.

It was there, in 1978, that Lady Clara Hensworth found him. Clara, a Gangrel elder of Sabbat nobility, was drawn to Aaron’s contradictions: feral but fashionable, clever but reckless, vulnerable but proud. She Embraced him on a blood-soaked ritae night in the Cologne outskirts, molding him as her protégé. Aaron became her “beautiful boy,” indulged but disciplined, raised on Sabbat rites like a child of both cruelty and admiration.

Yet Aaron was never content to be just a monster. His obsession with aesthetics and human pleasures persisted even after the Embrace. Unlike most Gangrel and most vampire, he still eats food  relishing flavors as if clinging to scraps of humanity. His apartment is littered with cookbooks and half-eaten plates, though his palate is far more about the experience than sustenance.

By the 2000s, Aaron’s boldness caught the attention of another power: Markus Adelrath, a German Ventrue elder embedded in Camarilla politics. Markus became Aaron’s “sugar daddy,” lavishing him with designer clothing, expensive toys, and access to Elysium circles. Their arrangement is equal parts indulgence and exploitation  Aaron gets luxury, Markus gets amusement and leverage.