Editing Felix, childe of Ulaf (section)

==Background==
Felix's life before death was unremarkable and largely boring. He was born to a farming family and was raised there until such time as he left to start a farm of his own in a new town. He was an avid huntsman, even in life, and it was probably this quality and his predilection for the wilderness that drew his sire to him.

He was Embraced and abandoned, as so many Gangrel are. Left to fend for himself, he spent a great deal of time in the wild, until the blood of animals was no longer able to sate his thirst. It only took a few days in the city for him to be brought in and introduced to Kindred society. He spent much of the next decade carving a niche out for himself as a combatant. He was a favored agent of the local Sherrif and eventually found himself as the Scourage of their modestly sized German city.

Some time later the city suffered a Sabbat attack. Felix distinguished himself admirably, dispatching nearly a dozen Sabbat members during the two week long attack. During the climactic final battle with the invading Priscius and his pack of lackies, Felix lost himself in a battle rage. When he came too, he discovered that he had diablarized the Priscius after finishing off his body guards. Also, there were pads on his feet. He didn't try to hide the fact, and most of the local members of the Camarilla couldn't really find much fault with his actions, aside from the diablarie itself. He was banished from the city on pain of a Blood Hunt - a message to others that diablarie, even against the Sabbat, wouldn't go unpunished.

He spent a few years pursing the ancient Gangrel pastime of wandering, eventually landing in Amsterdam, where he went about establishing a more permanent residence. He avoids talking too much about his previous home, as he doesn't want people looking him up and discovering his crime. He's also not the type to hide it if anyone does find out. Enough time has passed that the black veins have long faded from his aura, so it isn't exactly apparent that it was done in the first place. One major consequence of which he is not aware is that the Priscius had a blood-bonded thrall which now seeks vengeance for her master's death, despite the bond no longer being in effect. His terrible effectiveness in the failed invasion also generated something of a reputation for him with the local (ie: central European) Sabbat packs.

Now he's well-established in Amsterdam and is something of the go-to man for Masquerade cleanups. He long ago began a subtle infiltration of the local police force for this purpose, eventually leading to near-total control. This helps him not only to clean up messes, but sometimes also to find out about them before they're even reported to him by Kindred sources. A consequence of his association with the police has been access to other branches of the city government and the local crime scene.