Major Weber
From Unofficial Handbook of the Virtue Universe
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| The Risen | |
| Sarah Weber | |
| Player: @Miya | |
| Origin: | Natural |
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| Archetype: | Mastermind/Corrupter/Blaster/Scrapper |
| Threat Level: | 50/43/31/22 |
| Personal Data | |
| Real Name: | Sarah Weber |
| Known Aliases: | Sarah Milles, Major Weber, Major |
| Species: | Vampire, Clan Ventrue, 8th Generation |
| Age: | 90 (Apparent Age: Early 30's) |
| Height: | 5'8" |
| Weight: | 152 Lbs. |
| Eye Color: | Right: Blue. Left: Crimson. |
| Hair Color: | Dirty Blonde (Natural Brunette) |
| Biographical Data | |
| Nationality: | British |
| Occupation: | Adversity Solutions Incorporated. Inconnu Monitor of the Rogue Islands |
| Place of Birth: | London, England |
| Base of Operations: | Unknown |
| Marital Status: | Widow |
| Known Relatives: | Ghouls: Jayne Masterson (Deceased) |
| Known Powers | |
| Confidential | |
| Known Abilities | |
| Firearms, Melee Combat | |
| Equipment | |
| See Below | |
| No additional information available. | |
OKAY! There is a page entry for Sarah Weber on VirtueVerse. I did not write that entry. It was started without my permission, and is to be ignored until I can make it a redirect to here.
Yeup, I'm stiiiiil working on it. Might start finishing when I start my fiction writing class.
Sarah Weber (In game name: Major Weber) is a vampire character, based upon White Wolf's World of Darkness.
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History
Her Life
The Slums
Sarah Weber was born on November 11, 1918, seventeen minutes after the official end of the First World War, to parents Amanda and Charlie Weber in a small, rundown apartment in the slums of London, England. She was born into nothing. Both her parents were petty thieves, stealing for the basic necessities of life; food, shelter, money. Her mother passed away in the summer of 1921, and Sarah was left alone with her father for the remainder of her childhood.
Charlie Weber raised his daughter in the life that he had led. From petty pickpocketing, to stealthy home invasions. Despite his career, he never left her without a thing she needed. She never starved even though, for weeks at a time, he would for her. This sense of dignity and honor stuck with her through the years.
By her fifteenth year, she had become one of the finest thieves in greater London. While not the noblest of professions, she took pride in the work and scrapped together a slightly better existence for her father and herself.
Her father passed away from internal injuries suffered in an attempted robbery--which Sarah had no part in--in 1934.
Recruitment
For the year after her father's passing, she used what she had learned from him to continue living on. She excelled at this, until one night in 1935, shortly after her 17th birthday. She had picked what she thought a usual mark, traveling the street, alone. She knew nothing of him, directly, he only looked like an average young man. Little did she know, that, as she was pulling his wallet from him, he would catch her wrist. The man was fast, almost supernaturally so. Young Sergeant Trenton Milles, 24 at the time, was on the other end of this wallet. Trent immediately took her to his CO, Major Rosen, whose house he was on his way to. The major saw something in this young girl and, one year later, she would find herself with a newfound respect for Mother Britain.
World War Two
She spent eight, promotion-filled, years in the British Army before ever seeing combat. Sarah, 25 and now a Sergeant, and Trenton, 32 and now a Colonel, found themselves not only in the same unit, but romantically involved with each other. Sarah had never had a boyfriend, or an interest in one, before meeting Trenton, so the fact that he was also her Commanding Officer made their relationship both awkward and complicated.
Left out of the African campaign, Col. Milles was more than anxious to see the plans for the European operation as they came to his office. When he saw the plan laid out before him, he had one thought. Immediately, he went to see Sarah. The conversation between the two was full of curses and anger. Trenton had insisted that Sarah request for a reassignment, due to the dangers of Operation Overlord. Sarah was adamantly opposed to the thought, of course. Their argument ended with a heated kiss and a deep apology from Trenton.
On June 6th, 1944, their unit and the rest of the 3rd Infantry Division arrived at Sword beach, to a less than warm reception. During the battle for control of the Pegasus Bridge, she would take her first bullet, in the shoulder. After having the bullet removed and the wound stitched, she would go right back into the battle.
Till the end of the war, she would continue to serve and receive numerous commendations for Normandy, Caen, and several exchanges in the Battle of the Bulge.
The Medic
The medic who had removed the bullet and stitched the wound she had suffered at the Bridge, PFC Jeffery Hollander of the U.S. invasion force, would play a very important part in Sarah's unlife sixty years down the line. In 1962 he would become better known as Kilne, an artistic and powerful Tzimisce flesh-crafter. (See "Cybernetically Modified Kindred" below)
Married Life
One month after returning to London after the war, Sarah Weber and Trenton Milles flipped a coin. It landed heads. This flip was to determine who would put in their resignation, so they could marry. Trenton resigned his commission the next day, and they were married one month later. While Trenton's family's side of the Church was filled, not a single person sat on Sarah's. But she didn't notice this, all she saw was her husband. They spent a two week honeymoon, courtesy of Trenton's parents, in the country out in France.
Years of happy normalcy followed. Sarah continued to move up the ranks, she was now a Major in her 18th year in the service and a member and teacher of the up-and-coming Special Air Service (SAS), and just missed out on the Korean War. Trenton had been working in his father's law firm for several years. Then, on May 18th, 1953, Patrick Milles told his son of a family secret. Patrick Milles was a vampire; the Ventrue Primogen of the London Camarilla. He made his nephew an offer. Patrick wanted to take Trenton as his Childe.
Trenton, at first, was struck by this, he wanted to run away, jump out the office window, anything to get away. But as it seemed more and more clear to him that his father would not let him leave the room alive if he did not agree, he made a deal with him. He would allow himself to be Embraced, so long as Sarah was embraced with him.
1955. Sarah, now 37 years old, had begun to notice something strange about her husband. He would sleep days away, and leave for work in the middle of the night. After ten years of marriage, they were still very close to one another, until he was Embraced. A month after Trent had begun his suspicious acts, Sarah confronted him about it. He told her everything. She didn't even flinch, her love for the man truly 'undying.' She asked him to turn her that minute. On April 23rd, 1955 at 12:32 A.M., Sarah Milles became the newest entry into the tenth generation of the Ventrue Clan.
Her Unlife
The Early Nights
Till Undeath Do Us Part
The Camarilla
Bloody Home, Chicago
The Rogue Isles
Her Fall From Grace
Meeting Mr. Flagg
'Ascending' To Something Better
Driving Ms. Flusso
Cybernetically Modified Kindred
Unity
A midwinter's night kidnapping
Here She Comes Again
From afar, a long-legged silhouette stands atop a tall spire in the Ankara night sky. Lightning strikes; her face exposed, her silhouette nearer now. Short brown hair with light black streaks. A smirk that lasts forever. A pale-blue eye sits next to one as red as the Turkish sunset hours before. Pale skin nearly reflects the bright light of the storm. Another strike. The light shines off a short barreled metal amalgamation of a pistol that looks out of a science fiction movie, hanging from her right hand. Another strike. The barrel of the weapon is pointed at the dying man. Her smile fades. A cheap laugh is had at his expense. She breathes the words, pained and weak, "We're even, love." The man shuts his eyes, the shot rings through the dirty alleyways. A final strike of lighting. The man's body lies there, alone.
Two weeks later
She walks into the club, smiling softly at the all-too-familiar washed-out techno beat. Nostalgia. She eyes the man in black at the bar, sliding her glasses off and into her jacket pocket. Slow steps taken on high heels, clashing against the faux marble floor toward the bar; the smirk ever-lasting. Her strides are short and calculated. She knows he sees her, wonders if she's remembered, if her image hasn't just faded into the back of his mind. She hasn't forgotten him; can't forget him. She pulls a pack of Silk Cut lights from her pocket, sliding one of the fine cigarettes from it's home and into her lips. Her black-crackle Zippo follows, bringing the cigarette to life. She bellows a cloud of smoke over in his direction, still on-course to the bar stool next to his.
Her voice is still that deep, sultry, classic; her faded accent plays over the music, "Evening, Adam."
Current
Equipment
-Sarah is never unarmed, thanks to a straight-edged blade concealed in her prosthetic left arm.
-Her standard, suit-clad load-out consists of four to seven pistols--two high caliber (.45 1911s, or .50 AMT Automag V's), two low caliber (9mm PS2000s), and a mixed bag of a pair of hyper-modern designed pistols, a tranquilizer gun, or a silenced, armor piercing pistol.
Psychological Profile
-Her husband's death has resulted in a general disliking of men in any sexual fashion, preferring women, in that sense. Though she has never referred to herself as gay or a lesbian.
-Since her ousting from the Camarilla, she has gone through numerous stages of emotion, ranging from suicidal depression, to genocidal rage.
-Recently, she has become obsessed with the topic of Golconda. Whether or not she is actively seeking this is unknown.
-Her knowledge of the Occult has increased several fold since meeting with the 'creature' in the Pocket D. This has left her distraught, though she hides it in public.
-She has often been referred to as an Alcoholic, but whether or not she sees that is unknown.
-Some who know her well enough, and are very perceptive, might notice that, since leaving the Camarilla, she never refers to humans as 'mortals' or 'kine' anymore, nor Vampires as 'immortal'. (Though the term Kindred still sticks.)
Vampiric Traits
-She gets little sustenance from blood other than a Soldier's. The more veteran, or better the soldier, the more it excited around it she becomes, and the more it does for her.
-She has become able to keep the beast away, now much better than before. (Humanity 8, Self-Control 5)
-In combat, her allies find a deep connection to her. (Paragon Merit; Allies 6)
Allies
The Inconnu: She went to Hunedora Castle as a Tenth Generation Autakris kindred with a book of immense power, and walked out of the gates an Eighth Generation Inconnu Monitor. The Inconnu are both mysterious and powerful. Sarah acts as their eyes in the Rogue Isles, watching, reporting, and snickering to herself as they waste their unlives on petty conflict. Little do the all-powerful, near-ancient Kindred of the Inconnu know, Sarah has her own agenda in using their resources and knowledge.
Moone: A chance meeting led to her turning her unlife around. From a loyal Camarilla slave, to a Rogue Soldier. Adam Moone did that for her. She's indebted to him for that. Despite her casual manner around him, her respect for the man is undoubted. As of late, some have caught her in a heavily emotional state, and the mention of Adam often brings this about.
Paola Flusso: They met when Sarah first arrived, and has been a close confidant of hers for all that time. In the months passing, they've become lovers, and then mates; the latter term fawning at the animal that is Paola. After a less-than-pleasant ride, Sarah and Paola parted ways, though they are still the best of friends and confidants for the other. Ms. Flusso is also a protected asset of the Ascension Foundation. Sarah's ghoul and her ghoul's retainers are responsible for the woman's safety.
Ani Reaves: Paola's Childe. She has a bit of hatred of the girl, over a little incident involving "special cigarettes", but since then, they have been quite friendly with one another.
Lucilla DeMaragae (Malkevia): Lucilla has provided shelter for her many times, and finds the Malkavian quite fascinating, both in her insight, and her belief that she will save the Kindred race.
Natalina: Many kindred know the local Nosferatu, she serves as a public hub of the Nossie's information network. She provides Sarah with weapons and equipment with her Arachnos, Council, and Crey connections. Sarah has returned the favor by selling Camarilla information. The thought of Natty having a hand in her dispelling from the Camarilla is one that has passed Sarah's mind more than once...
Silondra Blackthourn: She often playfully flirts with Sil, though would never make a move on the married woman. Sarah confides in her more than she would like to admit.
Enemies
The Camarilla: Though she will not engage in open combat with them, she is by no means in good standing with the Vampire sect. The masquerade she seems no longer concerned with, and has no problem revealing her condition to others.
Who knows who still holds grudges against the Ventrue?
OOC Notes
-According to numerous sources, Sarah is the undisputed title holder of "Best Legs on Virtue"
