CITIZEN DOSSIER

I was born on Earth, in 1333 AD in the ancient kingdom of Britanny. At the Battle of Auray, I was fatally injured by a knight wearing a black suit of armour. As my last breath escaped my lungs, the knight removed his helmet, revealing the face of... a woman, with long and pointy canines. Everything around me blurred and faded away. Days later, I woke up in a remote place, wondering how I was not dead yet. Somehow, my wounds had healed and my body felt more powerful, younger, like if aging had stopped. Soon enough, the Thirst overwhelmed me. 1580 years later, I was a Cutlass Red pilot, just landed on Grim Hex after a dangerous rescue mission. As I stepped into the Old '38 bar, I recognised my murderer, dressed in a black space suit. Not even surprised that I was still alive, she told me that she was a vampire, like her peers and 'children' in the Order of the Dragon, and that I was now one of them...