Name: Peter Tripe (not widely known)
Nicknames/Aliases: k0mr4d (known among Sabbat), Sean Liddell (mortal identity)
Clan: Malkavian Antitribu
Title or Positon: none
Mortal History: Peter had a cushy programming job in the late 80s and early 90s until his hobby of breaking into networked computer systems drew the attention of the Federal government. While his stint in prison was not long he quickly began to break down. Often attacked by other inmates, who correctly viewed him as weak, he was quite often put in solitary "for his own protection." The days were difficult, having only his own excrement to write his thoughts on the walls, to try to solve the mathematical riddles the voice would whisper to him at night. Before he could solve the proofs the guards would come with hoses and wash away his work and that night a new problem would be set for him. Never the same. Perhaps if he could just finish one. When his sentence was up it was recommended that he be placed in a psychiatric facility. Here the drugs began but the voice stayed, egging him on towards more and more unlikely truths. He learned to feign wellness, good behavior, the spreading of feces stopped as he learned to work solely in his mind, or what they thought was wellness because Peter had never been saner. The voice was real. It had found him. It had chosen him. The night of the fire his wing was destroyed. His body was never definitively identified but all the patients were accounted for. Peter Tripe was dead.
Life Post Embrace:
Apparent Age: 32
Weight: 165 lbs.
Nationality: US Citizen
- Looks mortal even to aura perception.
- Mumbles inscrutable number games to himself a lot.
- Gordon Clark - Halt and Catch Fire
- Maximillian Cohen - Pi
Player: Dylan Clayton
MES Number: US2009084637
Location: Chicago, IL