Fiacre Lucien Desjardins
Information Known by Kindred Society
Name: Fiacre Lucien Desjardins
Quote: "Life is art, simply waiting for the right person to appreciate it."
Notable Traits: Tall, pale, and skinny with pure-black eyes; markedly androgynous; casts no reflection in mirrors
Information Known by the Sabbat
Initiated by the Archbishop of Paris
Courageous by Archbishop Tommy Swift for contributing to the defeat of a cell of hunters
Current Location: Arecibo, Puerto Rico
Information Known by Clan Lasombra
Embraced as a Neonate of the Eleventh Generation and assumed to still be.
Known to be an Abyss Mystic.
Aligns himself with the Abyss's Children.
Holds sympathies with the Kings and Queens of Shadows and the Corsairs.
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February 13th, 1972: Born in Toulouse, France
March 1988: Missing persons report filed, assumed runaway
September 1989: Supposed sighting in Amsterdam
Summer 1991: Supposed sighting in Bavaria
1995: Supposed year of Embrace
1996: Initiated as True Sabbat
1997-2004: Active in the Sabbat diocese of Paris
2005: Left Europe for the United States
July 2014: Arrival in Arecibo, Puerto Rico
March 2015: Disappearance
January 2016: Return
Physical description: Fiacre sports an androgynous figure that is further accented by his willowy build. He stands at 5'9" and approximately 130 lb. His long, black hair is pulled back in a loose ponytail at the base of his neck. His skin is a milky-white, more reminiscent of the flesh of maggots than the alabaster of sculptures. His figure is long and lanky, compounded by his sharply-cut features. His eyes are pure black, without iris or sclera. He typically wears tight-fitting clothing in all black, commonly high-necked, long-sleeved shirts. He moves with the sinuous grace of a dancer and speaks with a light French accent.
Personality: Fiacre is dazzled by the beauty of the world, perhaps a world that not many other people see. He seems to walk in two worlds at once, or at least perpetuate the feeling of such. He is a proud connoisseur of everything from art to reality television, although his interests tend towards the macabre. He has a lackadaisical attitude towards most things and typically goes with the flow. Many would take this as weakness, but they would be surprised by his skill with a blade. Fiacre simply prefers to have a smile on his face: it always unnerves them when he runs them through.
Callidus - "He knows not of his proud legacy! What a shame! It is fortunate that his talents do not require knowledge of the history behind them."
Tommy Swift - "An honorable man, and, better yet, one with sense."
Lucius Delacourte - "My fellow Mystic and brother in seeking knowledge; I would not ask for better company."
Persons of Interest
Cerberus - "What interesting skin... I would like to touch it, perhaps just once."
Supposedly, he still associates with the Kine, even going as far as to engage in sexual relations with them.
In Europe, the Sabbat must really be something else because as soft as he is, he never would have made it on this side of the Atlantic.
He is a good dancer.
He's really a Toreador in disguise.
Before he was Embraced, he was manic-depressive, and the transition kicked his mood swings into overdrive.
He has some obsession with the sky, or maybe it's the ocean...
He is actually a part of the Doomed Faction, not that he would ever claim to be.
After finding out some secret about the Abyss, he's been obsessed with delving deeper.
Let's Talk About You
Assamites: "They yearn for violence, they yearn for blood, and they make art of the pursuit."
Brujah: "So fierce, so fiery, so passionate. I envy them, just a little."
Gangrel: "Where is the line between man and beast? Who are we to say?"
Giovanni: "The world beyond does not even compare to this; hey are blinded by their obsession."
Lasombra: "They will never understand how beautiful the darkness really is."
Malkavians: "Drop a mirror - each time you do so, the reflection that meets your gaze will be slightly different, but each will wear your face. For those who have no reflections, Malkav's children will have to make do..."
Nosferatu: "A beast that wears its ugliness on the outside is still only a beast."
Panders: "To be so limited but with such potential - what a paradox."
Ravnos: "What wondrous tricks! What beautiful lies! I would love to craft reality in the way they do."
Serpents of Light: "Purveyors of vice and predators of the weak-willed - we have something in common, no?"
Toreador: "My brothers of another blood. Only they can appreciate the world that we see."
Tremere: "They know of the Secret World, although theirs is a different facet. It amuses me that they think they can control it."
Tzimisce: "Others fail to see that their beauty lies in their change - all they see is the monstrous visage, not the monster underneath."
Ventrue: "Our reflections, were we to have one. As they are, they are tragically inadequate to emulate our majesty."
Words from Others
"A kindred spirit? Perhaps... Time will tell. He has such pretty words." - Catherine