| Shane McKay | |
| Nickname/Aliases: | Huntress of the Nightwatch |
| Name of guild and clan: | Trash Collectors, Titan (In World of Darkness: Brujah) |
| Title: | Princess (In World of Darkness: Alastor and Scourge) |
| Date of birth: | February 1928, Belfast, Ireland |
| Class: | Hunter-Assassin |
| Alignment: | Chaotic Good (with tendencies towards Neutral and Evil) |
| Race or Species: | Formerly Human, Vampire (6th generation Brujah, Vampire: The Masquerade) |
Gender: |
Female |
| Other Forms: | Black Cat, Black Panther, Mistform, Ghostly Shape. |
| Eyes: | Emerald-Green |
| Hair: | Red |
| Skin: | Caucasian with a healthy blush. |
| What do you look like: | Between 16 and 19 years of age, 5'10", light build. |
| Describe your attitude: | See flaws below, also rather curious. |
| Biggest character flaw: | Short Tempered, Tendencies for Violence, Colour Blind (Black & White Vision). |
| Personal Quote(s): | (no offence meant, since this remark is entirely In Character) "Winter is God's way to tell us to burn more protestants." |
| Parents: | Dead |
| Sibling(s): | Dead |
| Husband(s) or Wife(s): | N/A |
| Children: | Shane has sired one other Vampire: Simon Forrester, currently "The Puppet Prince of New York" |
| Guardians: | Who knows. Maybe the Inconnu ? ;-) |
| Close friends: | Moira McCarthan, Pug Jackson, Jeremy MacNeill. |
| Worst enemies: | Sunlight. |
| Pets and their names: | A Human/Ghoul Elias. |
| Favorite Color(s): | She can not discern colours. So either Black or White or Certain Shades of Gray...maybe traditionally Green, although I have no idea what Green looks like. |
| Favorite Creature: | Any feline...but cats in specific. *purr* |
| Favorite Drink: | Vitae of Elder Kindred (Methuselah on the Rocks) |
| Favorite Food: | No need for eating... |
| Favorite Weapon(s): | Her Feline Claws. |
| Favorite Belonging: | Her Unlife and her humanity. |
| Favorite thing to wear: | Nothing, it gives a feeling of freedom to stalk the night in the nude, but also do clothes have the tendency to get tangled in a fight. |
| Favorite Song: | Therapy? - Troublegum, the track: Unbeliever |
| Things you collect: | Soul Fragments, Turnips, Troll Warts...anything that stacks. |
| God(dess) you worship: | Catholic Church. |
| A dream or goal you have: | To escape the bloodline of Troile and after that Caine. |
| Hobbies: | Exploring the boundaries of her unlife, finding and surviving new thrills. |
| Favourite thing to do: | Riding her skateboard. |
| Something you are good at: | "Staying alive" |
| Favourite body part on you: | Her eyes. |
| Favourite body part on the opposite sex: | Shane is not interested in either sex...both have equal potential for harm. |
| Tattoos or Birthmarks: | None. |
| Piercing(s): | None. |
| Best place to hang out: | Either where a lot of people are, or no people at all. |
| Where do you sleep: | Wherever I happen to be at sunrise. |
| Important lessons you have learned: | To judge people by their actions, not their words. |
| Best Advice: | Don't hesitate ! |
| Words or phrases you overuse: | N/A |
| Most awesome experience of your life: | Tough choice, My Embrace or My First Diablerie... |
| Scariest thing you have ever done: | A staredown on The Boston Common until 30 minutes after sunrise with a Cult of Ecstasy-Mage. |
| Stupidest thing you have ever heard someone say: | "Yeah! She's dead! I killed her!!!" (He greatly wounded me by driving me through a brick wall with a pickup truck...and my nearest source of fresh blood for healing myself was him) |
| Funniest experience: | (Maybe not funniest for Shane, but her companions were wetting their pants on this one) Confessing 60 odd years of sin to a Catholic Priest for atonement. (Instead of scaring the priest, he thought she was making a fool of him and threw Shane out of the church) |
| Brief History: | ...I'll work on it. *honest* |