Razor were born to deadbeat parents and grew up in poverty in the inner city of Birmingham. She spent her formative years getting into trouble, picking fights, and developing some political sensibilities that might charitably be called "anarchistic" (and which might better be described as "you're not the boss of me!" or even "does it annoy you when I do this? It doesn't? Okay, what about this, then?"). She and some of her delinquent friends started a band, and much to their own surprise actually had some modest success.

As luck would have it, a local Brujah decided that Razor's youthful passion needed to be preserved for the ages instead of being dampened by middle age, and he got her to come with him home and then Embraced her. Razor did not take kindly to her transformation, and she and her sire fought furiously for a few years until he kicked her out.

Since then, she's made a career for herself... several careers, actually, since she can't stay in the limelight for too many years before it becomes obvious that she's not getting any older. She's had to burn her old life to the ground twice by now and start over in a different part of the country, find a new band to serve her and new groupies to feed off of. Wearing heavy facial paint when on stage helps, and so does the otherwise annoying fact that she's never made it very big; she can make a name for herself in the local party scene, but for some reason she can never break into the major leagues. She's starting to suspect that that's because The Man is keeping her down somehow - after all, it surely can't be because she's not good enough!