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Isobel Ross Vishanti Masumi, Toreador Prince

Physical Description

Species/Race: Former Human, now vampire
Sex: Female
Apparent Age: Teenage
Actual Age: February, AD 1482 to June 26, AD 1500
515 years, Gregorian
Maximum Age: -
Height: 5'2"
Weight: -
Hair: Golden brown, straight
Eyes: Light brown
Skin: Babyface
Scars/Tattoos/Identifying Marks: -
Appearance: Young, Embraced at 18. Small oval face set amidst long golden brown hair. Light brown eyes usually full of light and fun. A small mouth. Smooth pale skin and high cheekbones with the flush of life yet in her skin tones [Babyface]. The slim body of a dancer. Long legs. 5' 2" tall. Always wears her wedding rings from Tishiru Masumi and Malakai Vishanti. One silver band, one with gold crest [two Ventrue Sceptres entwined by a rose.
Clothing: Dresses and pants equally, she likes to dress up but has been roughing it too long not to own several pairs of jeans.
Mannerisms: -
Recognition Handle: -
Allergies: -
Health/Injuries/Illness: -

Personal Information

Aliases Used: -

IQ: -

Homeworld/Homeland: Northern Italy

Social Class/Status: Former Prince

Profession/Duties: Jongleur and dancer turned musician, anarch, Prince and wife.... Current duties 'as assigned' by the Tal'mahe'Ra.

Mythos/Religion: -

Homeland Terrain: Hills and mountains.

Liege/Patron/Mentor: Prince Colin MacGregor
Tal mahe'Ra Coterie

  • Seraph Colin MacGregor, Malkavian
  • Archon Morrone Prisimo, Ventrue
  • Shakari Daniel Mitsui, True Brujah
  • ??_, Ravnos Anti-tribu
  • Quento-Rama, Serpent of the Light
  • (Other), Malkavian

    Clan: Toreador, Tal'mahe'Ra

    Reputation: -

    Heritage: -

    Honor: -

    Coat of Arms/Colors: -

    Military History:

    Rank: -
    Status: -
    Army: -
    Branch: -

    Family:

    Marital Status: Widowed several times over.
    Spouse’s Name: Malakai Vishanti, Tishiru Masumi
    Children: -
    Grandparents: -
    Mother: -
    Father: -
    Siblings: -
    Half-Siblings: -
    Birth Rank: -
    Uncles and Aunts: -
    Cousins: -
    Nieces/Nephews: -


    Known Childer: One, created when she needed a permanent supply of Kindred blood to drink. He can survive on regular blood, she can't.
    Known Coterie: None
    Known Ghouls: None
    Known Retainers: None
    Known Allies: Definately burnt that bridge, with help from Armand.
    Known Herd: None

    Lovers past and present:

    Mithas

    Matt d'Anvers

    Malakai Vishanti

    Goest

    Tishiru Masumi

    Richard Jeffers

    Morrone Prisimo

    Books:

  • @Whos Who in the WoD, Geneology Edition
  • @Notebook: The Caine Files
  • @Notebook: Book of Nod, Fragments by Lady Marjorie Sinclair
  • @Notebook: The Book of nod, Fragments by Troll
  • Kama Sutra
  • Army Field guide series
  • The Prince, by Machiavelli [hasnt been opened yet]
  • Sun Tzu's Art of War
  • Bible, King James version in italian
  • @ History textbooks.
  • Policy statement upon becoming Prince of Ashland
  • Proclamations as Prince
  • Copies of treaties with the Garou [not ratified by current Alpha], Bastet and Mages of Ashland.
  • The Treaty of Tyre.
  • The Convention of Thorn
  • Code of Milan
  • A hollow book with spare gun and ammo inside
  • Psychological Description

    Concept/Template Type: Originally as an anarch spy but evolution occurs. The Black Hand was not what she would have chosen but it does keep her busy and the network protects her from her enemies.

    Alignment/Light/Dark: It isn't that easy.

    Superstitions: -

    Traits: Left-handed. Sensitive to music and audial stimulation moreso than visual. Unfamiliar with modern culture. Faulty knowledge of history. Loyal. Falls in love easily.

    Nature: Thrill-Seeker

    Demeanour: Praise-Seeker

    Fears: Catastrophic failure. When Richard looked ready to hand her over to the Sabbat was one time but she overcame it. The loss over and over of the progress she worked for gets to her as well.

    Personality/Temperament: It isn't what you do, it's how you get there and Issy has dabbled a great deal when she should be stockpiling for the future as Armand did. Many times she has formed her personality around whoever she is with at the time but Richard helped her overcome that. A change not necessarily for the best but quite permanent, as are the marks in her aura.

    Likes: Men. She misses them all. Each had something that attracted her and she enjoyed their time together. She has come into her own as an artist, she always was in the field of dance and juggling but didn't believe in herself, or that the talent was worthy until Malakai showed her that it is, and Richard taught her to be free.

    Dislikes: The things ancient kindred do to others. Casual destruction for momentary entertainment, but the same applies to the majority of Anarchs. She believed she was one with them until she became Prince and had to destroy several of them. A thing may need to be destroyed, but without a structure to replace it is chaos and dangerous.

    Pet Peeves: Garou and Mages, as if the Kindred don't have enough going on amongst themselves.

    Motivation/Objectives/Goals in Life: Goals: To play the Mozart Requiem Mass as well as Morrone Prisimo. To achieve security and stability.

    Quote: *smile* "Torys make good pets for Ventrue."

    Favorite Color: Yellow is good. All colors have their time though.

    Hobbies: Reckless driving, dancing, flirtation, target practice, meeting people

    Pasttimes: Practicing piano

    Favorite Drink: Sweet wines (after the obvious)

    Favorite Food: Chippendales


    Sire: Lucivian
    Clan Weakness: Enraptured by Beauty
    Path:
    Core Beliefs:
    Derangements: None
    Numina: None
    Merits: Acute Hearing (1)*, Eat Food (1)*, Mansion (1)*, Elysium Domain (1)*** Babyface (2)*, Daredevil (3)*, Iron Will (3)* Strong Blood (5)***
    Flaws: Soft-Hearted (1)*, Death Wish (5)**, Prestation Debt (1)** Methusaleh's Thirst (7)***

    * Vampire Players Guide, 2nd Edition ** Elysium *** Dirty Secrets of the Black Hand
    Influence: See character sheet
    Character Sheet
  • Van Waters and Rogers (Anarch Research Lab) (Small on edge of town) (Sept: tranquilizer darts. October: explosives & incendiaries, November: napalm and contact poison (gaseous form))
  • Able Detective Agency (10 men) (Barrens). Three story brick building.
  • Young's Security Systems (40 men: See Military Forces 3) Her former security guards during Princeship. Now island security and special ops. All ghouls. 2 story building in Barrens.
  • Kingston Bay: land owned by Isobel, leased to business owners and restauranteurs etc. This income is her Resources Background. Controlled through front company (Harris Development Corp).
  • Morgan Construction: small area construction firm.
  • Marine Bank of Blaine: Nice building. Direct deposit her payrolls, launder $$$, store some between ventures (FDIC insured, under a dozen aliases). Four ghouls as Board of Directors & capital donors. (policy of acquiring land north of Ashland) Property acquired is "auctioned" to a sub-company of Harris Development Corp, ARCADIA, INC. The properties will be developed if needed, and rented out for income purposes. A few may be left open to use as temporary bases. Banking policy is conservative.

  • Underworld Ties: Many of the casinos and restaurants in the Bay are underworld owned/controlled (see room description). Ties come from these NPCs.
  • Police Ties: Amanda Benet Jones (desk job, one of Security ghouls) Acquiring 6 cops (one in FILES, one in UNDERCOVER department, one in ADMINISTRATION, one BEATCOP, one RADIO DISPATCHER, and one in PAYROLL). Bloodbound and assimilated into her ghoul/herd contingent over a period of months and receive the standard benefits thereof. Also plant a few listening devices after seeing the area is not monitored.


    Group Affiliations: Camarilla Toreador, Anarchs, Tal'mahe'Ra
    Artwork Owned:

  • Portrait of herself in oils by Leonardo daVinci
  • Portrait of herself in oils by Chaeron Cnossus
  • Sketch in pencil of herself dancing with Malakai Vishanti, by Jack Beck
  • Unfinished sculpture of her as an angel by Tishiru Masumi
    Art Forms indulged in: Movement [specialization "graceful"], Heterae [specialization "oral"], Juggling, Acrobat, Dance [specialization "waltz"], piano
    Masterpieces Created: None
    Parties Thrown:
  • Masquerade Ball, February 1997
  • Wedding Reception for Malakai and Jasmine Vishanti, March 1997
    Fame: 1
    Prestige: Prince
    Status: as Prince, little otherwise
    Boons: owed one to Malakai before his Final death.
    Influence: 2 in the city of Ashland
    Titles: former Prince of Ashland Washington
    Significant Accomplishments: Becoming Prince and Tal'mahe'Ra
    Status: Elder

    Currently studying:

  • Swordplay [2 bokken style] [Malakai Vishanti]
  • Piano [Morrone Prisimo]
  • Auspex [Malakai Vishanti]
  • Fortitude [Malakai Vishanti]
  • Obeah [Tishiru Masumi]
  • Rituals [Tishiru Masumi]
  • Celerity [Malakai Vishanti]
  • Thaumaturgy [Richard Jeffers]
  • Obtenebration [Malakai Vishanti]
  • Spirit Thaumaturgy [Zhibin]

    Henchmen: -

    Animal Companions: Doesn't go in for animals much. No time.



  • Special Abilities

    Weapon Proficiencies: Extremely good with blades.

    Non-Weapon Proficiencies/Skills: -

    Innate Abilities: -

    Languages: Italian, English, French

    Secondary Skills: -

    Spells/Rituals: Vaulderie [7/15/97], Counting Coup, Detect Authority, The Framing, Death Wrath, A Curse Upon Thy House, Blood Rush, Fire in the Blood, Haunting Memories.

    Possessions

    Residences/Known Havens: Asylum Hotel [Penthouse Suite]. Mansion on offshore island.

  • Apartment across from Victorian Rose Gardens in Kingston Bay
  • Apartment by shoreline, Kingston Bay
  • Sequim Point Private mansion on an island offshore, (island is a mile long, with small airport and boathouse. Ownership under false name.
  • Manor in France (Willed by Morrone Prisimo)

    Vessels/Ships: Acquired a boat as a roving residence.

    Wealth/Money/Coins: Morrone Prisimo invested her money for her, building it up quite rapidly to around 50 million dollars. Made contacts among Mages (Dunovin) and contracted services from him on one occasion. Acquired the security agency and detective agency. She also made contacts among the Tremere, Toreadors and Malkavians, that led to her Primogency in Ashland, and shortly therafter to Princeship. She maintained ties to the Princes of Alysiana, and began acquiring Influence in Ashland, particularly over the Mayor, then the Kingston Bay project consortium. She rarely uses the Mayor, and the Bay is her source of income now, as the money from Prisimo and previous sources was all sunk into the Bay or Hotel, (Hotel was stolen by Armand D'Amour and regained). (The above influences submitted to Mortal Admin)

    Armor: -

    Basic Equipment:

  • Bequeathed Tishiru Masumi's possessions upon his death, July 30, 1997
  • Silver Lamborghini Diablo SV and dog which died with donor. [Gift from Johnston "Tigger" Tigros]
  • Motorcycle
  • Jacuzzi
  • Piano
  • Gun collection
  • Small silver urn
  • Portrait of herself in oils, "Lady with Ermine", by Leonardo daVinci. [Gift from Malakai Vishanti]
  • Portrait of herself in oils, In moonlight on balcony of the Victoria Rose Gardens, by Chaeron Cnossus. [Gift from Chaeron Cnossus]
  • Sketch in pencil of herself dancing with Malakai Vishanti, by Jack Beck. [Gift from Jack Beck]
  • Sleek black gloves [Gift from Malakai Vishanti]
  • Rose, card and gold charm. [Gift from Joanna Kiraly upon becoming Prince]
  • One dozen black roses from Donovan L. Kane, mobster
  • One silver rose, etched in gold [Gift from Valmier Prisimo]
  • 90 yellow roses [Gift from Mithas Kildal]
  • 2 dozen white roses [Gift from Tishiru Masumi]
  • One daisy, from Josh the Fae
  • Circa 100 red roses [Gifts from various]
  • Two bridesmaids dresses and one gold wedding gown, never worn. Silver circlet and string of pearls as accessories to bridesmaids dressses.
  • One Renaissance era gown, the one her portrait was painted in.

    Special Gear/Magical Items:

  • Sword and scabbard. The broadsword has ward versus kindred on it, any damage inflicted is aggravated, it also has "danger sense" whenever danger is nearby it will glow a soft green. [Gift from Sir Anton Kaminsky "from the Ventrue of Transylvania" upon becoming Prince]
  • Brooch with protections on it. [Gift from Matthew d'Anvers]
  • Plain silver ring that negates all forms of control except the blood bond, and an ornate white gold ring that is etched with amazing quality. It is a minor ward [level 2] against control of the mind. [Gifts from Talos]
  • Blue bracelet [Pavis of Foul Presence] [Gift from Malakai Vishanti]
  • A number of small finger-tip sized shiny metal discs... listening devices... flat, barely noticeable, and seem to be transparent, except for a small amount of circuitry gleaming inside... TOO Hi tech... [Technocracy planted them. She took them]
  • Two modified heavy automatics. [Mods by Brett Dunovin]

    Valuables/Treasure:

  • Ornate jewelry box (mother of peal, inlaid with emeralds)...inside is a diamond necklece and earrings worth a fortune, belonged to a spanish princess ex-fiancee. [Gift from Valmier Prisimo upon becoming Prince]
  • Diamond necklace, golden, and shining in the light, the diamonds are the rarest cut [Gift from Morrone Prisimo]
  • Crystal globe. Inside is a white rose suspended in a red tinted liquid [Gift from Victor Weiss upon becoming Prince]
  • Small, three foot Prince's Scepter, made of Okay and gold, with ancient Wiccan carvings on the handle. [Gift from Josh upon becoming Prince]
  • Very ornamental gold money clip [Gift from Thomas Grey]
  • Old gold ring with an emerald. The stone pulses a deep green. [Gift from Lord Tamanier deVille upon becoming Prince]
  • A ring box: containing a very old ring. An Amythest, set in silver and surrounded by diamonds(engagment ring), A ring box: Containing a slim silver wedding band, A long velvet box: containing an 18" silver chain [Gifts from Tishiru Masumi] A note [Gift from Tishiru Masumi]
  • Ring with gold crest [two Ventrue Sceptres entwined by a rose] [Wedding ring from Malakai Vishanti]
  • Diamond necklace, tiara, earrings and bracelet set from Mithas Kildal
  • Engagement ring from Mithas Kildal. Silver band with sapphire thorns and ruby chips making the petals of the rose, very old very antique.
  • A small emerald and diamond ring, even the band of the ring is made out of emeralds and dimonds... no other metal or gems. [Wedding/Mating ring from Morrone Prisimo]

  • Background/Personal History

    Prelude

    Birth: -

    Death: -

    Notable Achievements: -

    Education: -

    Truth or Dare

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: "I like it yes. *smiles* How did you fall in love with Jasmine?"

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: "Actually, at first I was trying to kill her. She was contracted on Gabriel at the time. I was trying to find if she had any weaknesses I could use against her. She didn't. She made me curious so I kept trying to know more about her and found her something I had wished to be all my life... in a way. She was the nearly perfect pinnacle. I was too curious to let her go and it just... happened. I don't know when respect turned into love. I think BOTH of us were suprised as hell."

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *smiles* "Dare me."

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai thinks then smiles. "I dare you to do the dance for me that convinced your sire to embrace you."

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *shakes her head* "It wasnt what you think. Not a dance or even sexual." *kisses his chin and rolls out of bed to pad to the closet*

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: "That's why I asked. I knew it was not likely what I would expect." Malakai smiles. "I just was curious. What dare were you hoping for?"

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: "I dont try to outhink you." *takes off the dress and pulls on a black leotard, ties her hair back and looks at the small room* "I cant do it here, but I can show you parts... Its been a long time though."

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai makes himself comfortable on the bed, propped up in a sitting position against the far wall, watching Isobel change into her costume. "What is this dance called, anyway? Or is it a dance?"

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai smiles and watches, wondering what to expect, knowing that he cannot know what to expect.

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: "Not a dance. Performance." *takes a deep breath and flexes her fingers nervously, rolls her shoulders, then takes a box out of the closet and kicks it shut*

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai is even more curious and leans forward to be closer to the performer.

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *The leotard hugs her supple body perfectly as she pads back towards him with a smile. She takes a silver ball out of the box and in quick order 5 of them loop through the air in an exhibition of juggling.* "All of us performed, the hall was huge to hold all the diners. I was an acrobat..." *juggles one-handed as she explains, switching styles, speed, patterns...*

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai wonders if there is anyplace he can go where he and Isobel can remain alone for any ammount of time. Malakai laughs a bit as he realizes how wrong some of his assumptions were. "An acrobat? I never knew!" Malakai watches, eyes alight with amusement.

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *the candlelight reflects softly off the cascading silver and her smile* "My Sire was drunk. He did not even remember Embracing me when the drink had worn off.. and naturally this..." *all 5 balls in the air at once, then tossed back into a randomly flowing pattern* "... was not suitable." *one by one tosses the spheres to Malakai easily*

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai seems to study and chuckle each action, more than obviously suprised and delighted at this turn of events. "In some ways, I should have guessed." Malakai catches the balls and begins juggling himself, though not as proficent as Isobel, with both hands he keeps them aloft.

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *does a walkover that stretches the leotard tight, and continues to the bed smiling* "You thought I was Embraced for other reasons?"

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: Malakai stops juggling and then settles down to continue watching. "I imagine that when he saw your performance, he did not see your skills, only your suppleness and beauty." Malakai sighs. "I imagine it was quite a shock. I wasn't sure why you were embraced. I guess I assumed that your performance was one the Toreador wanted to preserve."

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: "I kept my acrobatic skills. Useful. But not in small rooms."

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: "I let people think that was the case. He did try to turn me into a proper Toreador but I was not a good enough pupil."

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: "I see... Isobel, I am glad that you showed me." Malakai kisses her hand. "You are full of suprises indeed."

    [Isobel Ross] to Malakai Vishanti: *sits down gracefully on the edge of the bed and leans on one arm* "Thanks Malakai... your turn."

    [Malakai Vishanti] to Isobel Ross: "Isobel, you are the Toreador Primogen, I think that you did just fine. You are a Toreador. Just like I am a Ventrue. We both came from unlikely sources but became what we needed to become. You are more than good enough. And I think I will take... Dare."

    Game History

    Born in the spring of 1482 somewhere in what came to be northern Italy, a daughter in a large extended family of siblings, cousins, aunts and uncles, all part of a travelling troupe of performers. She wasnt musical, so she was trained as an acrobat and did very well.

    In the year 1500 the Pope celebrated the Church's Jubilee, a full year long celebration that drew pilgrims and monarchs from every city and state in Europe and beyond, and with them came performers to entertain the throng. Isobel's family was hired to perform at a roman nobleman's dinner party one evening. There were hundreds of guests and the party soon became a drunken revel.

    After her performance a retainer approached her with the request that she join his lord in his chambers. She accepted of course... gold was ever desirable and she'd been accepting such offers for years now as had her sisters when they were old enough to appeal.

    The lord was drunk, but it was not sex he wanted. He attacked and Embraced her, then fell unconscious. She woke to a bloody bed and ripped clothes. The retainers took her away, cleaned her up and presented her when he awakened much later, to find he did not remember her.

    In his drunken state he had gotten permission from the Prince while watching her performance, and several vampires knew of her existence so destroying her out of hand would do unacceptable things to his Prestige.

    He made her perform for him, since he could not recall her performance at the party, and being a talented musician himself was extremely dissatisfied. He put her on a crash course to learn to play the lute, his primary instrument, and pushed her hard without much success. He had her family brought to his villa ostensibly to perform, but then kept them in his dungeons.

    Her Sire began to withhold blood from her, locking her in her room with first her youngest brother chained to the wall. If her Sire was not satisfied with her progress, and he was not, she was given no blood and within days Frenzied on her brother and killed him. One by one her family died to her frenzies because she couldnt learn fast enough to please.

    Blood Bonded though she was she hated and feared her Sire, and he hated her too for not being the prodigy he was. For the next months her life was hell, ending in fire and blood as her Sires political enemies attacked the villa one night. She was severely wounded defending her unbeloved Sire and managed to crawl to safety in the vineyards when he died screaming.

    Isobel found shelter in the catacombs and went into torpor, awakening a few years later. Afraid of her Sire's enemies she went north by night, using her looks to gain money and sustenance. She survived but found out just how helpless her Sire had left her. She settled into a new city and attempted to associate with her Clanmates, and ran straight into the label of Poseur Neo-nate.

    She disliked their sadistic parties and being the target of some of their cruel pranks. Didnt like being used by the other Clans or dismissed with a sneer because of her Clan, and soon got into trouble for what the Elders saw as disrespect when her frustrations and hatred got the better of her.

    Isobel found it wise to move to a new city and began again making contacts, setting up a life and trying to fit in. In each city something went wrong. Plague wiping out her Herd, whispers from Elders in other cities labelling her a troublemaker, an occasional enemy, her own recklessness and daredevil nature causing her to often fall into Torpor after being wounded too severely, each time losing her Herd and money and possessions.

    She began to acquire Disciplines of more use as she saw it than the standard Toreador three, and developed into a decent detective over time. In the process her anger towards her Clan turned into contempt. She managed to stay abreast of the advances in technology necessary to her survival, catching up on enough of the culture to get by and never having time for more than that.

    Isobel crossed the Atlantic after spending time in all the European countries and lastly England, and Anglicized her name to Ross, starting again hoping to do better where there were fewer Kindred, and fewer Elders. Things began well for her in Maryland and she began to relax and hope she had finally broken her string of bad luck, and found herself amidst the American Revolution, Camarilla versus Sabbat.

    Determined to stand up for herself this time she took up the cause with more energy than a plan, and soon found herself on the receiving end. Isobel went to ground, and the conflict destroyed everything yet again, only this time her enemies were Sabbat.

    She moved south when she awakened, learned to read and write and went back to work for the Camarilla against the Sabbat. Personal war eventually merged with the Civil War, and she moved West gradually winding up in Chicago during Prohibition, wide-eyed at the leaps forward that had occurred since the invention of the automobile, aeroplane, telephone and machine gun. And then there were the Flappers and their clothes. She started to feel out of her depth.

    Isobel's enemies found her again and ran her to ground in Nevada nearly killing her. She Torpored once more and this time stayed there, unwilling to come out and be hurt again.

    Eventually the memories faded and she emerged from the ground near Las Vegas during the winter of 1996. She soon found she could not abide the Prince's handing of the city to the Giovanni and Sabbat in all but name and started looking for a new city.

    Christmas 1996 found her in Alysiana, and by New Years she had moved, returning often to Vegas bounty hunting.

    @}--;-----




    Isobel made friends and acquaintances once more, beginning to think that perhaps, maybe this time... Politics and intrigues that had been building and simmering for months erupted and in the third week of January she emerged into the smoke filled bloody streets to watch the Prince Colin MacGregor destroy the Tremere Chantry.

    She was brought to a safe haven and stayed there with the remnants of Clan Tremere and most of her new friends until they could move to Ashland, a city hundreds of miles away. Once there and safe she was drawn into the Toreador Clan once more, but this time as a valued friend and fellow survivor. When the former Toreador Primogen of Alysiana declined to continue leading the clan in this new place, Isobel was elected.

    Joining the newly formed primogen Council, her friends from Alysiana, they established guidelines and after the need for a Prince was seen she watched the candidates sabotage themselves to the extent none of the Primogen cared to support any of them. A prince was needed however, and so she looked for someone else and proposed they back Lord Eltavius, a rather sane Elder Malkavian also from Alysiana. Eltavius was elected and three weeks later deposed by the Primogen after he proved incapable.

    Former Gangrel Primogen Shay, one of the most highly respected Kindred in Alysiana and Ashland both sat as interim Prince during the week the Primogen conferred... and in the end they decided to back Isobel as Prince.

    Isobel reigned from March to July keeping peace with the garou and combatting the Sabbat invasion forces. The Camarilla was unable to dislodge the Sabbat completely, but neither could the Sabbat take over more than a section of the city. Operating under a great deal of pressure and stress, Isobel began to make mistakes. Small at first. Some of these came to nothing, some added to her stress. And then a handsome, boyishly charismatic Anarch Baron from Los Angeles arrived to bolster the small, harmless Anarch movement in Ashland. Within weeks the Anarchs were a bigger threat than the Sabbat.

    July 14, 1996 Isobel eloped to Reno with Baron Tishiru Masumi.
    July 16, 1997 Malakai Vishanti married Isobel and Tish in a private ceremony. Malakai began the next day coming between Isobel and Tishiru.
    July 22, 1997 Isobel resigned as Prince and Tish left for LA thinking it to be in her best interest.
    July 24, 1997 When he did not return, Isobel followed Tish to LA and after a blissful few days there they returned to Ashland.

    July 29, 1997 Another of Isobel's lovers, Matthew d'Anvers, the Tremere Primogen, threatened to kill Tishiru if he did not leave Isobel. Despite Isobel's attempts to stop him, the next day Tishiru confronted both Malakai and the Tremere Clan. Isobel crashed trying to get there in time and believing Isobel to be dead, Tishiru committed suicide, destroying much of the interior of the Chantry in the process.

    Tishiru's own former lover, Archbishop Richard Jeffers of the Sabbat, arrived the next night to investigate who had killed him and quickly focused his attention on Isobel, toying with her. Malakai sought to protect Isobel and staked her while he went to duel Jeffers. He returned home, unstaked her and told her they were through, sending her to her own Haven alone.

    Richard's ghouls were waiting for her and upset. Bound, their leader carried her to the Sabbat meeting that night and after being treated badly by them in his opinion, took her with him when he left. Isobel managed to get free in the vehicle and escape, and soon thereafter Morrone Prisimo, a Ventrue Methusaleh and her former Seneschal, returned to Ashland and she moved in with him.

    On September 1, 1997 while visiting the city of New Orleans, Malakai Vishanti was attacked by a war ghoul, Tzimisce and a Nephandi. He took down all but the Nephandi, fighting alone, before he fell into Torpor and was beheaded.

    Isobel remained in seclusion, rarely venturing out except at Morrone's side and Wednesday September 24, 1997 Morrone Prisimo proposed, and was accepted with pleasure. (*sits down beside her* I know that our differences in age lead to some different views, but you are my mate Isobel, if you will have me. The ring is in essence a wedding... mating ring.)

    Soon thereafter, the evening of October 11 Morrone received information informing him that his intended bride was a Sabbat childer. He had her tested and believed the results, though they were untrue. Coldly angry, Morrone ordered her out of his home and returned the accounts he had been managing for her since January, in the area of 50 million dollars.

    She went into seclusion on the island, then was contacted by the Seraph Colin MacGregor and initiated into Tal mahe'Ra.

    Morrone eventually forgave her, including her in his will. She created a memorial statue there being no body, and gave the location of it to one other. She visits it often as she does each of her lovers' resting places.

    Several decades in the future Isobel found herself an anachronism in a CyberPunk world. Unable to take on cybernetics many vampires had died in the intervening years and become somewhat conspicuous by their lack of them. Childer were nearly impossible for the same reason. Armand had also survived and he hired her to assist him in a raid (I forget what they were after except that there was a helicopter involved in the escape), hovering outside the window. The building housed a group that was a threat to the remaining Kindred, an Order devoted to wiping out the supernatural.


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