Nancy Lassiter
Overview
Overview
The former queen of the mats, Nancy Lassiter was a permanent fixture of the Midwest Amateur Wrestling circuit in the late 60's and early 70's. A murderous "accident" during a cage match at the end of her career led to unexpected attention from a Gangrel beast of the woods, and Nancy left the mortal world to become the beast she had always kept inside her.
Now a devoted notch in the Sword of Caine, she has shed her human weakness and fully Embraced the feral heart in every predator.
Now a devoted notch in the Sword of Caine, she has shed her human weakness and fully Embraced the feral heart in every predator.
Basics
Basics
Name
Nancy Lassiter
Player
Tessa/PSB
Chronicle
Baltimore After Dark
Nature
Sadist
Demeanor
Soldier
Concept
Werewolf Gimmick
Clan
Gangrel
Generation
11th
Sire
Bonefang of the Wood
Attributes
Attributes
Physical
p
Strength
Vicious
11110
Dexterity
11100
Stamina
Tough As Nails
11110
Social
s
Charisma
11100
Manipulation
11000
Appearance
10000
Mental
t
Perception
11000
Intelligence
11000
Wits
Changing Tactics
11110
Abilities
Abilities
Talents
p
Alertness
11100
Athletics
Wrestling
11110
Awareness
11000
Brawl
Grappling
11110
Empathy
00000
Expression
0000
Intimidation
11000
Leadership
00000
Streetwise
00000
Subterfuge
00000
00000
Skills
s
Animal Ken
11000
Crafts
00000
Drive
00000
Etiquette
00000
Firearms
00000
Larceny
00000
Melee
00000
Performance
Crowd Work
11000
Stealth
11000
Survival
11100
00000
Knowledge
t
Academics
00000
Computers
00000
Finance
10000
Investigation
10000
Law
10000
Medicine
00000
Occult
11000
Politics
00000
Science
00000
Technology
00000
00000
Advantages
Advantages
Disciplines
Animalism
10000
Protean
11110
Fortitude
11100
00000
00000
00000
Backgrounds
Generation
11000
Fame (Amateur Wrestler)
10000
Resources
10000
Mentor (Sire)
10000
Status ( Sabbat)
10000
00000
Virtues
Conscience/Conviction
11110
Self-Control/Instinct
11110
Courage
11110
Humanity/Path
11111 10000
Path
Path of the Feral Heart
Bearing
Menace
Willpower
11110 00000
00000 00000
Blood Pool
11111 11111
11000 00000
Blood/Turn
1 BP
Merits & Flaws
Merits & Flaws
Merit
Type
Cost
Huge Size
4
4
Flaw
Type
Bonus
Rat in a Cage
Gangrel
2
Hunted
Social
4
Deep Sleeper
Mental
1
Rituals & Paths
Rituals & Paths
Ritual
Level
Path
00000
00000
00000
00000
00000
00000
00000
00000
Experience & Derangements
Experience
Total
62
Spent
53
Notes
Freebies - 15
-4 - Huge Size
+2 - Rat in a Cage
+4 - Hunted
+1 Deep Sleeper
18
7 - Animalism 1
7 - Fortitude 2
2 - Brawl 4
2 - Athletics 4
Experience
10 - Protean 3
10 - Fortitude 3
15 - Protean 4
+11 XP Gain
4 - Conviction 3
6 - Conviction 4
+8 Weekly XP
8 - Dexterity 3
+4 Weekly XP
+4 Weekly XP
-4 - Huge Size
+2 - Rat in a Cage
+4 - Hunted
+1 Deep Sleeper
18
7 - Animalism 1
7 - Fortitude 2
2 - Brawl 4
2 - Athletics 4
Experience
10 - Protean 3
10 - Fortitude 3
15 - Protean 4
+11 XP Gain
4 - Conviction 3
6 - Conviction 4
+8 Weekly XP
8 - Dexterity 3
+4 Weekly XP
+4 Weekly XP
Derangements
Expanded Backgrounds
Expanded Backgrounds
Allies
Contacts
Fame
Herd
Influence
Mentor
Bonefang of the Wood - Autarkis Gangrel. Vaguely disapproves of her being Sabbat but knows that it is a great test of survival.
Resources
Old Memorabilia Sale, Money from Underground Fighting
Retainers
Status
Other
Rights & Possessions
Rights & Possessions
Gear (Carried)
Nothing
Feeding Grounds
Dark Alleys, Parks at Night
Havens
Studio Flaneur, The Ground
Equipment (Owned)
Unneeded
Vehicles
Other
Blood Bonds/Vinculi
Blood Bonds/Vinculi
Bound To
Rating
Canvas
1
Bound To
Rating
Description
Description
History
History
Nancy Lassiter was a sweet farm girl from Ohio who was blessed with a height and size that dwarfed her brother and little sister, and so the task of protecting them fell to her. Rural children wander far, and local county fairs draw curious eyes. Candy and animals held their amusements, sure, but something about watching the huge, muscular men tossing each other about in cheaply constructed rings ignited a fire in Nancy.
Her size alone easily got her into a junior amateur league when she was legally old enough (she'd lied), and she debuted wrestling at the Butler County Corn Fair under the name Lumber Lass, complete with a corny flannel. Other names and other near empty rooms gave way to larger and larger events, but no matter hard hard she sold, how hard she trained, how hard she sacrificed, the formation of the larger wrestling alliances passed her over again and again.
She began to lose herself in the violence, getting more and more hardcore until she was bleeding nearly every match. Her persona devolved from a heroic giantess into a barbaric cavewoman, an inverse of the Gorilla heel. But rough roads take their toll, and she was nearing the end of her prime. Abusing your body well into your thirties was a ticket to an early grave. Finally, during a cage match in which the walls were lined with barbed wire, she finally pushed too far and an unfelt tap meant too little too late.
She was let go, black listed, and shamed, but not for very long. Unbeknownst to her, the ancient creature of the local legends was in fact a Gangrel who had seen the festival near his forest one night and watched the combat. He'd seen her ferocity and her valor, and recognized a burning soul in need of potential and opportunity. He gave it to her one lonely night in her isolated trailer, and many people believed Nancy Lassiter had gone into hiding to escape her crime.
The 80's were filled with wild hunts and nights spent running in the trees, learning the ways of the night and kindred. A few terse visits to Camarilla Elysiums in the Midwest led to avoidance as a general policy. More mingling with the larger Gangrel community led to more information her sire had either chosen to remain ignorant of or had purposefully withheld from her, and she learned the story of Ennoia and Enoch, and Caine. And through Caine, knowledge of His Sword and it's crusade of blood against the vile progenitors of their cursed kind.
The Sabbat Mecca in the USA was of course New York City, the towers of glass and steel and square gardens providing a stark departure from the wilds and fields Nancy was used to. Then came the Battle, the desperate war, and the grim retreat. Ceding the city to the damned Camarilla, and little else left there to fight for.
History repeats itself again, and after another period of bestial solitude, Nancy arrives at the Port of Baltimore intent on regaining lost ground for the eternal struggle.
Her size alone easily got her into a junior amateur league when she was legally old enough (she'd lied), and she debuted wrestling at the Butler County Corn Fair under the name Lumber Lass, complete with a corny flannel. Other names and other near empty rooms gave way to larger and larger events, but no matter hard hard she sold, how hard she trained, how hard she sacrificed, the formation of the larger wrestling alliances passed her over again and again.
She began to lose herself in the violence, getting more and more hardcore until she was bleeding nearly every match. Her persona devolved from a heroic giantess into a barbaric cavewoman, an inverse of the Gorilla heel. But rough roads take their toll, and she was nearing the end of her prime. Abusing your body well into your thirties was a ticket to an early grave. Finally, during a cage match in which the walls were lined with barbed wire, she finally pushed too far and an unfelt tap meant too little too late.
She was let go, black listed, and shamed, but not for very long. Unbeknownst to her, the ancient creature of the local legends was in fact a Gangrel who had seen the festival near his forest one night and watched the combat. He'd seen her ferocity and her valor, and recognized a burning soul in need of potential and opportunity. He gave it to her one lonely night in her isolated trailer, and many people believed Nancy Lassiter had gone into hiding to escape her crime.
The 80's were filled with wild hunts and nights spent running in the trees, learning the ways of the night and kindred. A few terse visits to Camarilla Elysiums in the Midwest led to avoidance as a general policy. More mingling with the larger Gangrel community led to more information her sire had either chosen to remain ignorant of or had purposefully withheld from her, and she learned the story of Ennoia and Enoch, and Caine. And through Caine, knowledge of His Sword and it's crusade of blood against the vile progenitors of their cursed kind.
The Sabbat Mecca in the USA was of course New York City, the towers of glass and steel and square gardens providing a stark departure from the wilds and fields Nancy was used to. Then came the Battle, the desperate war, and the grim retreat. Ceding the city to the damned Camarilla, and little else left there to fight for.
History repeats itself again, and after another period of bestial solitude, Nancy arrives at the Port of Baltimore intent on regaining lost ground for the eternal struggle.