Who: Jared Nomak {Open} What: Jared out and about When: Evening Where: Poorer area of L.A. Rating: TBD In Jared’s previous existence he had a purpose, a dark one of revenge but it had been a purpose all the same. But now that was gone, leaving him a confused and conflicted creature without a purpose. He had tried his best to fit in but being a monstrosity of science he was often rejected as a freak by both the vampire and human community. However, the humans were kinder to him and allowed him to stay in their home, the Hyperion. Jared was grateful yet he longed for meaning and purpose in the world as a young teenager did, as they set out for the first time in newfound freedom.
He had set out that evening, not to do his usual hunt but to explore the city. The youthful Jared had found himself in the poorer areas of L.A., which considering his clothing choice he fit right in. He spoke to a few homeless people; one of them was an old woman with a shopping cart. She smiled a toothless grin at the pale-faced young man who helped her gather up her cans that had fell. It felt good to mingle among the downtrodden, the victims of society much like himself save for the drug peddlers, he loathed their kind. The drug dealers were perhaps one of the few others he hated about as much as the vampires.