Devlin Monroe

Biker Patriarch



“Blood makes you related, but loyalty makes you family.”

Auspice: Elodoth
Tribe: Iminir – The Storm Lords
Virtue: Fortitude
Vice: Pride


Physical Mental Social
Strength: 4 Intelligence: 2 Presence: 3
Dexterity: 3 Wits: 2 Manipulation: 2
Stamina: 2 Resolve: 2 Composure: 2


Mental Physical Social
Academics: 1 Athletics: 2 Empathy: 2
Craft: 2 (Mechanical) +2 Brawl: 3 Intimidation: 3
Investigation: 1 Drive: 2 (Motorcycle) +2 Persuasion: 3
Firearms: 2 Streetwise: 1
Survival: 4
Weaponry: 3 (Knife) +2


Resources: 3
Status -Ukiah: 1
Knife Fighting: 4
Striking Looks: 2
Totem: 2
Stunt Driver: 3


Glory: 2
Honor: 5
Wisdom: 1


- Alpha -

Sense Guilt INT + Empathy + Honor VS Res + PU Rage 107
Alpha’s Aura Composure + Intimidation + Honor VS Resolve + PU Rage 107
Taste of Flaws Wits + Empathy + Wisdom Rage 108

- Dominance -

Luna’s Dictum Presence + Intimidation + Glory Page 109

- Father Wolf -

Wolf-Blood’s Lure No roll Page 115
Savage Rending No Roll Page 115

- Honor -

Instant Measure Wits + Comp + Honor SotM 102

- Weather -

Call the Breeze Manipulation + Occult Page 146
Deluge Manipulation + Survival + Honor Page 146
Thunderbolt Intelligence + Survival + Glory -Defence Page 147


Health: 7
Willpower: 4
Essence: 12
Harmony: 7
Primal Urge: 4

Glock 9mm Dam 2B/L Range 20/40/80 Rate 4 Clip 18
Trench Knife Dam 1B/L *Special rule may use brass knuckle portion as a brawling weapon.


*Harley-Davidson Dyna Superglide: Dur 2, Size 7, Struc 9, Acl 30 mph/turn, Safe Spd, 70mph Max spd 120 mph, Handling 4, Occupants 2



Devlin has always been a kid with significant potential, but no direction. He changed at an early age, and despite being inducted into his tribe he was offered little by way of leadership. He was aimless and somewhat despondent through much of his teen years. So when duty called, he happily answered by signing up with the armed services, in the hopes of being able to bring the fight to the bad guys. Instead, what he found was a force which he personally felt was unlawfully occupying a sovereign nation’s soil, and a great deal of frustration. When his tour came to an end he was discharged, and thanked his lucky stars as he double-birdied the JAG on the way out.

Arriving home, he discovered that his father Ben had passed away, and left Devlin his entire empire (such as it was.) His mother tried to help him cope with it, however she is a busy woman and has never had time to babysit Devlin through anything. Meanwhile, his father had always been his heart and soul. Instilling in Devlin a love for independence and freedom.

Hard row to hoe all by yourself…
To Devlin, the tenet of Winter Wolf is as necessary as breathing and as vital as fresh water. While it may be true that most Storm Lords hate weakness, for him it has always been that he senses his own weakness at his periphery, haunting him; and he must do everything in his power to keep it at bay. When an elder wolf appeared in his back yard one fateful night, he commanded the boy to take the oath of the moon and Devlin did. Then he offered the boy a chance at joining the Storm Lords due to the legacy of his blood, and Devlin said nothing. The old wolf sent the boy on his trial knowing that the pup faced certain death, and Devlin said nothing. In the heart of the woods the pup found a bitter and cruel spirit who knew of his weakness and demanded a human heart in exchange for the relic that would complete his trial. Devlin said nothing. The boy considered this challenge for hours. He knew what it was all about; he was being confronted with his weakness, the great big soft heart he had inherited from his father. He knew what he had to do. He took the war form, and with his jagged claws he carved open his own chest and ripped out his still beating heart; offering it to the spirit before collapsing.

Days later the pup emerged from the woods and sought out the elder wolf. He tossed the relic at the elder’s feet, spitting curses. Since that day, not a single Storm Lord has bothered with him, but he has none the less been every bit an Iminir and walked the path of Skolis-Ur every day

What’s done in the dark will be brought to the light.
The light that the half moon projects on the world is the light which guides Devlin, as he is able to see the benefit of the darkness and the light, the good and the bad. Rather than play the role of judge and jury, Devlin instead prefers to keep his distance, and gather as much information as possible before acting. His style of leadership is very hands-off, assuming that his pack is already expert at their specific jobs. Instead, he prefers to act as a path finder, helping to guide them through whichever method offers the least resistance and the most options for the skills the pack brings to bear. He sees everyone else as prejudiced by their affinity for the light or the dark, but to Devlin it makes no difference: only the ends matter and the means are all subjective (within reason.)


Devlin Monroe

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