Tiny Toe Tracy
Tiny Toe Tracy
Known Among Vampires
A Hells Angel, this Nosferatu wears many masks, but she renders herself recognizable across her obfuscated faces with her tell: size 11 white Doc martens with red contrast stitching. Those who know Tiny Toe Tracy's vomit-inspiring visage have earned it through actively scouring her appearance with the heightened senses of Auspex, but when she faces the public eye she usually looks ... Well.
She's got skin like a leather handbag. She's got lips like a crack in the side of an egg. Baby-fine blonde hair worn in an atrociously advised pixie cut that makes her look balding thanks to the pallor of her hair so close to her skintone. Eyes as beady as the dirty-footedest of Ohio Opiate Afficionados. If lung cancer had a voice, that'd be our darling Tracy.
Bright side? On first sight everybody can tell she's nothing to fuck with.
Known Among Anarchs
An Anarch mercenary, Tracy rolls with the HAMC and gets shit done through a small collection of ghouls like Zach Perry.
Hooks
Are you considering to apply an Anarch character? 'Hired Gun' is one of the three Anarch chargen hooks available to all prospective Anarchs as a baked-in plot hook, and Tracy is available as an ally for those who take this hook.
- Hired Gun: Lopez brought you here to rip and tear until it's fucking done. Your role as a mercenary within Lopez's barony has tied you in with either the Hells Angels MC, the Mexican Mafia or both. Your contracts to move goods and bust heads sometimes pairs you with the likes of MS-13 and the Sureños, leading you to inherit their rivals (the Norteños, BGF and MOD and among them). Although those of your own anarch gang are usually the only vampires on the block during your night-to-night, the Anarchy's allegiance with the Mafia will occasionally open up work with the Sabbat-infiltrated Sinaloas. Makes some contracts into some lucrative-ass adventures. Play your cards right.
Goals, Opinions
- Fort Point Murders: I get that Zalo and the club think it's best to leave this one for somebody else with a hero complex. I didn't say anything to the contrary at the time because your Beasts can't handle being embarrassed when I call you a bunch of cowards. I'm down to go help put it down. The Masquerade's about making sure they don't know anything, not just making sure they don't know about us.
- The Children Of Athanasius: We've got a bunch of intel. Once some egg-head organizes and prioritizes it point me at who to put on a hook.
- The Author: Zalo wants to find this thing and sell it. or switch it or, whatever, I stopped paying attention because I don't do switcheroos and bamboozles. Count me out.
- Eddy Rocked: I'm going to find out who killed my guy and I'm going to prolong their misery.
Logs
Contacts
Walter You think you're so much better than us, then leave. But last I checked, none of us were one fuckup away from a blood hunt, or on cop databases.
Niamh I see we've got a ride or die.
Allies
Gonzalo
He signs my name right on the check.
| Name: | Tracy Berlin Anderson |
| Apparent Age: | She looks like a forty year old who looks like a fifty year old who looks good for her age. |
| Born: | Los Angeles, California |
| Nature: | Curmudgeon |
| Demeanor: | Rogue |
| Clan | Nosferatu |
| Sect | Anarchs |
