Zebastian
Name: | Zaint Zebastian |
Demeanour: | Bon Vivant |
Profession: | Brutal-Bop Musician |
Clan: | Malkavian |
Sect: | Camarilla |
Position: | Harpy / Karaoke Enthusiast |
Je touchais à la nuit pure,
Je ne savais plus mourir,
Car un fleuve sans coupure
Me semblait me parcourir...
For those attuned to a certain kind of Nightlife in Los Angeles? Zebastian has been lurking around since the early 2000s War for Los Angeles - a then-shy wallflower under the wing of their Sire Daphne Guidry Breaux, a Free Stater battle axe and Anarch Consul who migrated away from the city around 2015, leaving Zebastian to fend for themself in Westside. Since then, they've cultivated a carefree unlife of after-parties, social speculation and making some of the most abrasive hyper-pop and brutal bop music imaginable.
Oh.
Then something happened in 2021, and Zebastian found themself cradled in the generous arms of the Camarilla. What went down was--- ah it's totally stale news.
Now holding Domain in WeHo, Zebastian can be found at haunts like Juste un Clou. Don't feel slumming in a sleazy dive? Well, Harpy Zaint Øygard can be found gabbing at Elysium or several of the city's notable salons...
Beyond the reputation for being a vivacious socialite who mixes and mingles with everyone who's anyone within L.A's insatiable Masqueraded nightlife? It's no secret that Zebastian has a prophet's tongue; emerging more than once to share insight on something pertinent they've glimpsed beyond the doors of perception. Prophecy comes with a price though - the Norwegian kid's attention is as fractured as anything, and one never knows if they're gonna get the loquacious socialite or the babbling glossolalia-addled dissociate.