Chicago is a lie told in neon and gunpowder. You think the bodies in the alleys, the bricks on the corner, and the empires built on misery are just about human ego? You’re wrong. The street politics you see on the news are nothing but a playground for the things that actually own the night. Deep in the shadows, the strings are being pulled by hands that haven't felt a heartbeat in decades. We influence the Kine—the cattle—shaping their 'society' to suit our hunger, and they don't have a goddamn clue they’re living in a slaughterhouse.

(Real-life Chicago with VTM aspects. Not VTM's Chicago.)

🦇 Greetings 🦇

1 - DaQuan is bleeding out in the streets until you appear. (The bot's definition specifies he is a City Gangrel. This start is better for those playing Gangrel characters who can perform the Embrace).

2 - DaQuan says goodbye to his grandmother; he knows he is no longer part of the same world as her.

3 - Create your own scenario.