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Federico Fanucci

Overview

 
Overview
 

Once a fellow with a bright future for him, turned to ruin, now remade, re-tasked, bettered.               Federico looks exactly as your typical Nosferatu, bald skull, pointy gremlin like friggin ears, a beak like nose, a most hideous crack of a mouth and saw like teeth meant to bite and hold the unfortunate thing. His physique, although hidden behind trash bin clothing, he has a strong and large physique equipped with wickedly clawed hands. Hobos and rats beware...

Basics

 
Basics
 
Name
 Federico Fanucci 
Player
 likezerofsgiven/That MF
Chronicle
Baltimore After Dark
Nature
 Soldier
Demeanor
 Conformist
Concept
 Drifter- a lot of potential wasted
Clan
 Nosferatu 
Generation
 13th
Sire
 Unknown 

Attributes

 
Attributes
 
Physical 
p
Strength
Specialization
11110
Dexterity
 
11100
Stamina

1110
Social 
s
Charisma

11100
Manipulation
Specialization
11110
Appearance
 
10000
Mental 
t
Perception

11000
Intelligence
 
11000
Wits
 
11000

Abilities

 
Abilities
 
Talents 
p
Alertness

11000
Athletics
 
10000
Awareness
 
10000
Brawl
Specialization 
11100
Empathy
 
10000
Expression
 
00000
Intimidation
Specialization
11100
Leadership
 
00000
Streetwise
 
10000
Subterfuge
 
10000

 
00000
Skills 
s
Animal Ken

00000
Crafts
 
10000
Drive
 
10000
Etiquette
 
10000
Firearms
 
00000
Larceny
 
11000
Melee
 
00000
Performance
 
00000
Stealth
Specialization
1110
Survival
 
10000

 
00000
Knowledge 
t
Academics

00000
Computers
Specialization
11100
Finance
 
00000
Investigation
 
00000
Law
 
00000
Medicine
 
00000
Occult
 
00000
Politics
 
00000
Science
 
00000
Technology
 
11100

 
00000

Advantages

 
Advantages
 
Disciplines
 
Animalism 
10000
 
Obfuscate 
11000
 
Potence 
10000
 
 
00000
 
 
00000
 
 
00000
Backgrounds
 
Herd
10000
 
Allies 
11000
 
Contacts 
11100
 

00000
 
 
00000
 
 
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Virtues
Conscience 
 
11100
Self-control 
 
11110
Courage
 
11100
 
Humanity/Path
11111 11000
Path
 Humanity
Bearing
 
Willpower
11100 00000
00000 00000
Blood Pool
11111 11111
00000 00000
Blood/Turn
 1

Merits & Flaws

 
Merits & Flaws
 
Merit
Type
Cost
 Huge Size
  Physical 
4
 Foul Blood
 Clan Specific 
 1
Monstrous Maw
 Clan Spec
 1
 Spawning Pool 
 Clan Spec 
 3
 Sleep Unseen
 Clan Spec
         2
Tunnel Rat 
Clan Spec
       2
Tough Hide
Clan Spec
        2
Code of Honor 
Mental 
       2
Computer Altitude 
Mental 
       2
Bullboy
Social
       2
Flaw
Type
Bonus
 Bestial 
 Clan Spec
 3
 Cloaked in Shadows 
 Supernatural
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Rituals & Paths

 
Rituals & Paths
 
Ritual
Level
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Path
 
 
00000
 
00000
 
00000
 
00000
 
00000
 
00000
 
00000
 
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Experience & Derangements

 
Experience
 
Total
15 freebies ( In Merits)
Spent
14 xp
Notes
 New Discipline x1 (Potence)- 10 pt 
 New Ability - Knowledge- Technology - 4 pt
 
Derangements
 
 
 
 
 
 

Expanded Backgrounds

 
Expanded Backgrounds
 
Allies
 
Contacts
 
Fame
 
Herd
 
Influence
 
Mentor
 
Resources
 
Retainers
 
Status
 
Other
 

Rights & Possessions

 
Rights & Possessions
 
Gear (Carried)
 
Feeding Grounds
 
Havens
 
Equipment (Owned)
 
Vehicles
 
Other
 

Blood Bonds/Vinculi

 
Blood Bonds/Vinculi
 
Bound To
Rating
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Bound To
Rating
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Description

 
Description
 
Age
 23
Apparent Age
 (Nosferatu Deformity)
D.O.B.
 1989
R.I.P.
 
Hair
 Black
Eyes
 Black
Race
 Vampire
Nationality
 Italian-American
Height
 1,8 m
Build
 Muscular 
Gender
 Male
Face Claim
 
 
 
 

History

 
History
 
 Born on the wrong side of Baltimore’s harbor, Federico Fanucci grinded his way into university with raw intellect and caffeine dreams. But, sadly, brilliance doesn’t patch broken homes. With rough parents, a spiraling addiction, and mounting pressure, he flunked out—disgraced after a blackout hack that knocked out half the campus servers.
He vanished into basements and back alleys, living off junk food, junk codes, and worse. Baltimore’s digital underbelly became his playground. That, until he breached a network he should’ve never touched. The Nosferatu found him twitching under a broken CRT, pupils like pinholes, whispering TCP/IP prayers.
They didn’t kill him. They remade him. With no future, no connections left in the world, he was perfect.
Now Federico skulks through Charm City’s sewers, a pale shade of his former self. Fingers still fly over cracked keyboards, leaking secrets and watching from the shadows. The Clan gave him purpose. The curse gave him clarity.