He's from Los Angeles. So are a lot of people. Comes from some rich family. Rich, influential, a bunch of soulless capitalist assholes. He never wanted anything to do with that and so he spent most of his youth elsewhere. On the beach. The pier. Enough that Santa Monica became more of a home to him than anywhere else. Finished high school, earned a degree, became something of an environmental activist when he wasn't lazing about in the sun.
Then he got noticed by another asshole. An undead one. Got himself embraced and found himself a part of this new "youth" movement in the Westside. Vampiric youths.
He took to his new situation well enough even if he misses the sun. Now he's got plenty of time to get shit done. When he feels like it.
Anarch: Westside all the way. Embraced early on in the movement.
Brujah: Doesn't look like one, definitely acts like one.
Surfing: Gnarly, bruh. Even more fun at night.
The Environment: Cause we're, like, gonna be here a long time.
Santa Monica: Been here long enough that he may as well be a local.
Christian - Just this guy whose house he stays at.
Aspen - Really wishes he didn't stay there.
Biscuits - WHO'S A GOOD BOY? GOOD DOG!