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Shannon Leto

Created on 2008-02-24 02:48:50 (#15009115), last updated 2008-02-25

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Birthdate:03-09
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Name: Shannon Christopher Leto
Known For: Drummer | 30 Seconds To Mars
Clan: Ventrue
Live Journal: ShannonAttack
Screen Name: BuryShannon

Brief Character Summary: Shannon was sired by his younger brother, this was something not even he had expected, and Shannon having thought out of the box and presumed anything could be possible throughout his entire life, hadn't ever even considered the thought of real storybook Vampires (or kindred) stalking the streets. He was introduced to this life style after Jared (his brother) went missing from the school they were attending. Of course, Shannon reported his brothers disappearance, seeing as neither of them were too keen on hanging out, or simply being friends with, other students in the academy he knew something was wrong the moment his brother didn't come home from work, the police station simply said he had to wait 48 hours before a real report could be made. After 48 hours Jared was very well a kindred, and Shannon didn't see him again for a month, during that month of separation from his brother he didn't once stop looking for him. When Jared came back though, and spoke about the kindred and such to him, it's fair to say Shannon thought he was joking, and after he was embraced it's also fair to say he was a little more then angry to be going through the changes that he was, it scared him, yeah, but he eventually got over it. With the help of his younger brother, and has never questioned his place in kindred society since. Ventrues are known around the kindred world as business men, usually of high importance or leaders of a very successful background business, and, like other Ventrue, Shannon and Jared became a part of one of the most well known business' around any area, their's was simply a little more rash then most would expect. Shannon and Jared became part of a mob, but not just one of the gang bangers, or the guards, or something small like that, oh no, they worked their asses off to get as high on the foodchain as they could get without risking The Masquerade, and so far, have done very well.
Sample Role-Play: Shannon crouched with his eyes trained on someone movie slowly beneath him, both legs bent, though one rested against the rusted iron pole of the unused bridge he resided on. Why the male chose here to bury Mrs. Fan he would never understand, it was so cliche, but just un-cliche enough to be the first place the police would think to look for her, by an unused railroad. Unbelievable. Really.

He shook his head disapprovingly, watching the kine perice the soil with his blunt side of his shovel, he was making the job much harder then it had to be, though watching him struggle with the tiny thing never ceased to amuse the kindred. He'd been watching him for several minutes now. He ducked back as the sound stopped and the kine moved to the vehicele parked several feet from them, Shannon couldn't help but think what a mistake this was as well.. He'd leave tire tracks only assisting them further in tracking him down. Poor soul. He took a moment to open his throat, taking in the scent of the fresh soil, the dusty air, and the blood on the carcass the man was now lifting from his trunk.

"Do you plan on sharing you're pay with us?" He spoke, finally launching forward off of the side of the tracks. "Surely you didn't mean to keep it all, did you?" He landed silently, tilting his head curiously and watching as the kine seemed to shrivel away from him, moving beside his car, the womans body falling from his arms and toppling onto the damp ground. It was a real disgrace the grace these monsters lacked in their murders.</b>


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