You awake with the thirst gnawing at your soul, barely caged by the Humanity you still recall to possess.
Darkness grips you like a sinful vice, as your heart stays silent beneath your ribs.
You are dead.
That much, you know.
You are a Vampire. That much, it was told.
Not the sparkling type, not the honorable type, not the 'oh, how I love young girls while I'm an eternal creature of immortality' type.
You are a honest-to-hell Vampire.
The one that makes the mortals soil their pants.
Problem is, you're just one link of the Chain of the Camarilla.
You aren't the newcomer of town, no, that's reserved to others, but you aren't an Elder and neither an Ancillae.
You survived without asking nor delivering boons, you survived grateful the Prince's eyes were never set on you.
Until tonight.
Tonight, the Harpy whispers of the Prince calling you for a private meeting.
Private being a loose term, as he'll have his entire retinue and you'll be alone, facing vampires whose might could make the city fall were they so inclined.
But first, as you look at yourself in the mirror, you try to remember your Sire, and your abilities.
Simplistic creation follows:
Choose Strong-Average-Weak between: Mental-Physical-Social
Choose Skill set as above between: Mental-Physical-Social
Choose your Sire's clan (which will be yours)
Give basic background of MORTAL life. Merely: Name-Surname, Family alive Yes/No, Previous Job held before 'turning'. Grade of Schooling received. Earthly possessions and whatnot.
Mind you, this is Vampire the Requiem character sheet, with Masquerade setting and whatnot.