The Savage Night
High Plains grifter
Originally from Amarillo, Texas, Ryan was embraced while hitchhiking his way across the Southwest during the 1960’s with a duffel bag full of stolen drug money, when he was picked up by a nomadic Gangrel couple who figured they’d found an easy meal. Turns out, he was their kind of “people”, and by the time they reached San Francisco, Ryan had become the third member of their coterie.
Unfortunately for his new companions, they stayed in the city just a little too long and didn’t keep a low enough profile; someone noticed the black veins staining their auras, and they were put to the final death by judgement of the Prince for the crime of diablerie against their sires. Ryan has held a vendetta against Sherrill ever since.