Ri

Description Before you is an artist's imperfect creation. White blonde hair falls in a chaos of soft waves about her face and down her back, and skin so fair that every blush is a scandal painted bold on her cheeks. It's only in the pale green of her eyes, and the flush of color on her lips that the artist seems to have been compelled to use any hue at all. A study in white, on white, on white. A blank canvas awaiting the final details. Rilyn makes for a captivating bit of art all the same. Her build is slight, at 5'3" and so delicate it teeters precariously on breakably frail. She wears her vulnerability far too openly with a cagey hypervigilance to her washed out green eyes, as if she expects every shadow, and sharp edge to test her frailty. RP Hooks Our Lady in White (Anyone): - Ri can be found in surprising places. Ballrooms to Bar Rooms to Beaches, always in her trademark white outfits. Medical Alert Bracelet (Anyone): - A sharp eye (perception roll?) might pick up the shape of a medical alert bracelet, on her right wrist, under her white gloves when she's out in the world. Maybe there's something to that frail appearance. The San Antonio Survivor (Vampire): - San Antonio fell almost a year ago, with the Prince's head delivered to the Houston Prince, Ha-Joon as a warning. Rilyn was there from 1992 to 1994 when it fell, were you? Little Bird (Vampire): - During negotiations the Sabbat made clear that peace has a price, and that price is Rilyn Delacroix. Why? Soundtrack I'm Not The Girl to Kill But I'm not the girl you kill I'm not the girl you kill I'm not the girl you kill No, no, no 6 Underground Take me down six underground The ground beneath your feet Laid out low, nothing to go Nowhere, a way to meet The Chain Listen to the wind blow, down comes the night Running in the shadows, damn your love, damn your lies Bad Moon Rising I see the bad moon arising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go around tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Depth of my Soul When our world falls to pieces And the moonlight starts to hide In a million little splinters In the corners of our mind Where endless colors They are swallowed by the sun In a trail full of black holes Just before they had become Lose Control Something's got a hold of me lately No, I don't know myself anymore Feels like the walls are all closing in And the devil's knocking at my door, whoa Out of my mind, how many times Did I tell you I'm no good at being alone?

The Bone Name: Rilyn Delacoix Age: early 20s Height: 5'3" Hair: Curly Platinum Eyes: Washed out Green Build: Breakable Notables: Appearance (Captivating) Charisma (Guile) Perception (Uncanny Instincts) The Blood Faction: Camarilla Status: Respected Clan: Brujah Position: Brujah Whip Other Names: Little Bird Gattina Trouble The Lady in White Miss I can See Forever Little Cave Fish