Anarch Futurist

As a mortal, you bounced restlessly from one cause to another — renewable energy, indigenous rights, save the whales. Your interests were far too broad to find satisfaction in a single pursuit. Now that you’ve been Embraced, however, you’ve found your vocation at last, a perfect synthesis of all your fascinations: the project of envisioning the Modern Kindred. You’ve written a manifesto, two books, and several sci-fi stories on the subject, all of which instantly went viral on Anarch social media. Nothing is too outré or taboo for your imagination now. Vampires walking unharmed in sunlight! Vampires in space! Humanity’s transformation into an engineered, enlightened race of dhampirs, working alongside Kindred against invading alien forces! Antique Disciplines superseded by a unitary, demystified blood-science, which eventually cures all clan flaws! A supernatural U.N.! Anarchs around the globe read your musings, and even their unbeating hearts flutter with hope and wonder. You’ve been invited to speak at many forward-thinking Anarch communes — as well as a couple of mortal paranormal societies. Your Herd consists of colleagues from mortal days whom you still help and support in exchange for feedings, and a slowly growing circle of blood and vampire fetishists. (Masquerade? Don’t be so 20th century.) You’ve found, though, that you need to set some hard limits on your experiments with the latter, as too much edgeplay has nearly triggered your Brujah rage in the past; the thought of accidentally setting that loose terrifies you.