Real Name: David Tennvier

Vampire Name: Clicker

Generation: 9th

Clan: Nosferatu

Concept: Intelligence Specialist

Nature: Traditionalist Demeanor: Loner

Attributes: Strength 3, Dexterity (Lightning Reflexes) 4, Stamina 3, Charisma 2, Manipulation 3, Appearance 0, Perception 3, Intelligence 3, Wits 2

Abilities: Acting 2, Alertness 2, Athletics 2, Brawl (Claw Attacks) 5, Dodge 3, Empathy 2, Flight 1, Intimidation 1, Streetwise 3, Subterfuge 4, Flying 1, Animal Ken 1, Etiquette 3, Firearms 2, Melee 3, Stealth 3, Style 1, Survival 3, Investigation 1, Linguistics (Native: English; Spanish, Russian) 2, Occult 2, Politics 2

Backgrounds: Generation 4, Contacts 5, Herd 2, Resources 3, Retainers 5, Status 4

Disciplines: Auspex 2, Celerity 2, Fortitude 2, Obfuscate 5, Potence 3, Protean 3, Thaumaturgy 1

Thaumaturgy Rituals Deflection of Wooden Doom

Merits and Flaws: Beacon of the Unholy -2, Clan Enmity (Gangrel) -2, Garou Contact 2, Hidden Diablerie +3, Prestige (Brujah) 2, Prestige (Nosferatu) 4, Prestige (Trmiere) 2, Prestige (Ventrue) 1, Prey Exclusion (Clergy) -1, Vengence -2

Attack: 9 with claws Damage: Str + 2 + 3 Automatic (Fortitude)Aggravated with claws

Dodge Total: 7 Soak: 3 (2 Fortitude)

Health Levels: -0/-1/-1/-2/-2/-5/Incap

Humanity: 6 Blood Pool: 14, 2 Blood pts per turn Willpower: 7

Other Notes: Clicker is by far one of the best movers and shakers in the city of Phoenix, at least as far as he is concerned. Clicker was originally a Jesuit Priest in the 1930's before his Embrace. David originally had been one of those who questioned his faith, a lonely soul that went through the motions but rarely believed. His sire claimed him and took him as one of the Nosferatu, an event that scarred him.

   When he awoke from the bloodlust, David did not remember his past. He forgot his Jesuit training and became something inherently darker than the other Nosferatu around him. Winds blew colder around him, lights dimmed. It was as if the Devil was welcoming him home after his fall from faith. Ever after, Clicker could not touch any holy person to feed from.

   Clicker came to Phoenix in the early 1930s, when it just started to see some life. He liked living in a town with little or no background or history. His only problem was the sheer number of missions around that made him uneasy. He grew accustomed to the heat and more importantly, the political climate. He made friends and contacts everywhere.

   Now he is in a position to move up in the Second Life. He has more contacts than he needs and little or no power. Clicker will use anything in his power to increase the strength of the Nosferatu. Unlike members of other clans, Clicker loves and respects his Clan and will do nothing to betray it knowingly.