Height: 5'1"
Weight: 112lbs.
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Apparent Age: Mid 20s
Embrace Date: 31 December 1999
Clan: Brujah

Brief Bio: Calling him "Little" is the quickest way to make Nicky Johnson frenzy.  The Anarchs do it because it's funny.  The elders do it out of spite.  Everyone else does it because that's the only name they know him by.  Clearly embraced as a joke by a spiteful Brujah sire with a twisted sense of humor, Little is, well, little.  At 5'1" and 112lbs, Little is smaller then just about everybody.  The fact that he has a very bad temper combined with a nasally high pitched voice do not help at all.  To make matters worse, Little has absolutely no wits when it comes to firing back and less then no ability to fight.  When he frenzies, the simplest thing to do is put a hand on his head and hold him in place.

The really, really bad part is that Little wants to fit in so badly that he goes overboard.  He wants to impress the other Anarchs with his exploits, but he doesn't do anything actually impressive.  His Anarch pranks are usually quite juvenile and almost always backfire in an extremely impressive way.  For example, his most recent exploit had him wanting to blow smoke in the face of Nicolette to prove that he didn't need to listen to her, except that on the first drag of the cigarette, he coughed up a lung.  Right there.  In Elysium.  Christian promptly had his ashtray remove the cigarette from him while Nicolette regained her composure from a good laugh.  She then gave into the urge and asked him how much clothes cost in the Matrix, at which point Little fell into a flight Frenzy.

He hasn't returned since.


Inventory: "Cool" shades, black leather trenchcoat

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