Tucson by Night
Viktor was Sired by the leader of the Gangrel clan of Portland, or at least he was the leader up until he got a bit clumsy and got taken out by a group of Sabbat assholes. Viktor has vowed revenge one day, but for now he is a soldier a fortune, following the money and biding his time when he can amass enough influence to go after them. He was brought to Tucson with a client, he was playing the role of a bodyguard, it was a cushy gig, nothing too off the wall. That is, until a few months ago. His boss just up and fired him, no reason, said his services were no longer needed, and that was that. He was here in this dust bowl of a city, charged with finding his own way home. He didn’t see any need to take off right away, so he decided to stay, he decided to see if he could find some more work.