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Briar Blackthorn was a woman who was born of darkness and blood. she was also a woman whose name was not truely her own. Briar Blackthorn was born Estephania Anzar De Navarre she was the first and only daughter of a pair of lasombra ghouls: one Luka Anzar De Navarre a former politician in Spain, and Talyssa Lupu a well renown lawyer. that made Briar the property of her parents' Vampiric Master. The master expected the born revenant to be an asset, but Briar was nothing more than a dissapointment and a failure. In fact, in so far as the master could tell Briar displayed all of the revenant's darker hungers and urges, but none of the talents typical of a revenant birth. As a result the master ignored Briar leaving her into the care of her parents.
While Briar's parents loved their daughter, they were too fucked up and strung out on the master's blood to truely express it properly, and were more interested in their next spike or anything else that brought them even close to that euphoria. So Briar had a disfunctional and often toxic home life: The fights, the fits of uncontrollable rage, the bloodlust, the drugs, the destruction, and the sounds of hate fucking were frequently the backdrop of Briar's life. So too were the Sabbat ritae, and the long lonely Alaskan nights of cold and dark. In those nights, as Briar grew into adolecents, she learned that all things were permitted nothing was forbidden. Manipulation, Cruelty, Violence, and even Torture were all merely tools to be used to get what you wanted, and Briar frequently got what she wanted. Even so, the girl found that it was better to be liked than feared and so she learned to curb her darker impulses and to seek out paths to true power.
In those nights, in her search for knowledge to fill her lonely heart with something more than darkness, Briar found others like herself: the Bratovitch and Zantosa families of Revenants.
In the Bratovitch she found an uneasy kinship.
Her relationship with the Bratovitch didn't last long. To them she was a weakling and no better than the Zantosa, at least the Zantosa were revenant.
It was suggested that Briar wasn't a revenant at all.
Briar who was a smart girl was okay with that.
Who wanted to be a stupid and inbred slavering beast? Not Briar!
So Briar sought out the Zantosa.
The Zantosa were much more to her liking: the parties, the blood ritae, the sex, the drugs, and the Fire dancing. Among these Revenants, the Zantosa, Briar began growing into herself, and yet she had so much more growing to do
 
Briar would not grow to the fullness of her potential any time soon, but it was a start. her lonely heart was no longer so lonely, and there in the darkness and the ruddy light of burning flames she began to blossom into something more, something unexpected. To the master who was unaware of the rare gem that he had Briar was still a disappointment, but to a young Lasombra, named Roman Alonso, and a prodigy of obtenebration, she was special.
Roman knew the value of what Briar's mother and father's master possessed, and he wanted it for himself. Roman wasn't so old as to be able to challenge the Priscus, but what he could do is make sure his beautiful little fire dancer realized her potential and in so doing forge something lasting between himself and the revenant he had discovered partying with the Zantosa. in that way he sought to claim the young revenant.
Roman was also the one who gave Briar her name. He called her his little black thorned Briar. When the pair first met Briar watched Roman, curious of the art that he practiced, summoning dark servators to watch the night. One of the Bratovitch that attended the party began making threatening noises to the mystic. Briar never knew what possessed her to protect the kindred. He could have taken care of himself. perhaps it was that she felt a kind of kinship for him. Or, maybe it was that she just didn't much like Bratovitch, that made her put one of her many blades to the Bratovitch's throat and promise to "Spill more than he could spare" if he didn't back the hell off.
That night she earned her name.
After that night Roman would feed Briar's thirsty mind with all that he could get his wicked claws into, helping her along in her thirst for true power. grooming her to such power fashioning for himself a loyal companion. The pair began to become close and spent more and more time together, and finally the master took notice. He didn't like the attention lavished on that worthless sack of flesh, and so he sent Roman away. Roman Alonso was gone from Briar's Life and yet still what he had given her was invaluable to Briar's growth and was, some might say, directly responsible for what happened next.
  
Roman had left, but not before, setting a creature from the darkness of the abyss to watch over Briar, and promising that he would be seeing her again one day. Roman was gone from her life and Briar was alone once again, but she didn't feel lonely. her reputation among the revenants of the Zantosa had risen
 
Erebus
He called himself Erebus
 
 
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