Kieran Bowie

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"Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness. Be extremely mysterious, even to the point of soundlessness. Thereby you can be the director of the opponent's fate." - Sun Tzu

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Descriptors
Man with the Bam!, Music Maker, Finger on the Pulse, Dry wit, Looks a little young to be XYZ

Name: Kieran Bowie
Clan: Toreador
Sect: Camarilla (?)
Krewe: The Severed Hand
Sire: Nunya Buzznis

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Height: 6'1" (185 cm)
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Eyes: Blue/Grey
Specialty: Inspiring/Lightning Reflexes/Apollonian
Physicals: Intimidation 3/App 4
Flaws: Impatient


NPC Played byMirrorshard







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Kieran has been drifting through to the port of New Orleans for the last 20 years or so. Making friends easily, enemies when they’re deserved, and in general dealing with other people’s problems for the right price. He still hangs on to a hint of a New Yorker’s accent but it’s fading bit by bit. Known for a love of Classic Cars, Lucky Strikes, and any excuse to get something -done- rather than talk about it. This impatient Rose always smells of classic old spice and gun oil, sometimes gunpowder as well. Quite the combination with a face like that to go with it.

A fan of jokes, smartasses, -decent- music, and avoiding recognition. Though when Grayson decided to head to Baton Rouge? He needed a replacement and knew who to call. Old pals from way back when, Kieran might not have been his first choice? But he was the one to say:: “Fuck yeah, sounds fun.”