Rylan s'inclina la tête, hurlant comme une reconnaissance à ses réprimandes, signant des excuses rapides. Ce n'était certainement pas le moment pour les jeux, elle avait réalisé. Elle pensait aux histoires que Mehmet avait souvent racontées au pack, des gens horribles qui pouvaient même blesser leur Alpha. Il était inimaginable que ces gens existent réellement et soient prêts pour eux ici et maintenant. Rylan a finalement compris que la tension n'était pas juste pour la proximité des vieux rivaux mais le calme avant la tempête.
Elle a été surprise par le rap soudain, et il a fallu tout son contrôle pour ne pas se déplacer alors et là. Elle sentait l'odeur de l'humain et tout ce discours de Cacciatori avait commencé à la mettre sur le bord. Elle n'était sûrement pas la seule, y compris ceux qui étaient dans sa meute, même les membres du coven semblaient déstabilisés. Rylan regarda Riley ouvrir la porte, et s'attendait presque à ce que les humains inondent. Ils n'ont pas, heureusement, et elle pouvait les entendre parler de quelque chose d'un barbecue. Elle secoua la tête à la pensée de la nourriture une fois de plus, attendant tout signe de ce qu'ils devraient faire ensuite.
Rylan regarda les deux leaders aller dans la cuisine, et lui tendit les oreilles pour essayer d'entendre ce dont ils parlaient. Elle, cependant, ne pouvait pas entendre sur les bruits des autres, et a simplement attendu. Elle s'empare encore une fois, mais ne pouvait pas continuer comme elle ne pouvait plus rester assise autour. Ils étaient certainement assis canards en séjournant tous au même endroit, peu importe à quelle distance ils étaient. Peut-être qu'ils ont eu assez de temps pour s'échapper avant d'être encerclés?
Les vampires travailleraient-ils avec nous si on devait se battre? Elle se demandait, sachant que sa meute travaillerait ensemble pour se débarrasser de n'importe quel ennemi. Rylan n'était pas sûr si le coven fonctionnait comme ils l'ont fait au moyen d'une stratégie de combat. À son avis, ils ne semblaient pas très orientés vers le travail d'équipe, mais encore une fois, elle savait presque la même chose sur les voies des vampires que sur le Cacciatori. Elle regarda vers les vampires puis retourna à sa meute, et se rendit compte qu'ils se mêlaient et conversaient avec leur propre genre. C'est peut-être sa chance de briser la glace.
Elle a repéré un membre de la coven qui semblait assez amical; puis, encore une fois, Rylan a pensé que tout le monde avait l'air assez amical. Avec un sourire, elle s'est approchée de lui, tenant son Conversation Pad qui avait lu "Bonjour, mon ami! Elle espérait que les autres loups-garous feraient de même et interagiraient avec leurs nouveaux copains.
Nathaniel Duncan Griev

"Keep this in mind fledgling, try anything to harm this coven and I will personally rip out your heart."
Nickname:
Nathan, its shorter than saying "Nathaniel" all the time. Plus only Riley calls him Nathaniel.
Age:
24
Gender:
M
Sexuality:
Hetero
Species:
Vampire
Role:
Leaders Right Hand
Appearance:
Tall, blond, and handsome. These are the words Nathan uses to describe himself and for the most part its true. Standing 6'4, he fits the tall description to a T. The blond because of his dirty blond hair and lighter, less dark clothing choices. Finally the handsome. Nathan is fair skinned, with only a small scar located on his chin to mar his visage and strong features like a heavy set jaw, broad shoulders, and heavy set muscles, he would be considered a catch by anyone's standards. Of all the things he takes pride in the most, its his tattoos. The one that most people see is the sleeve on his right arm. The original was just a flower surrounded by feathers and he just added from there. He has several more located on his body, the one he paid the most for and has the most pride in is the one located were his heart would be. This ornate tattoo is mostly a large rose that covers a large portion of his pectoral, with several tribal bands making the celtic trinity knot in the background. Underneath is a banner that reads "Munus est, ut sacrificet mihi or "My duty is to serve". Clothing wise, Nathan prefers mid casual clothes and his his usual line up includes. A vest, a button up with rolled sleeves, a tie, a pair of jeans, and a pair of dress boots.
Personality:
How Nathan acts is dependent on which company he holds. When in the company of superiors, he will be respectful, quiet, and ready to serve his leader. When around subordinates, he is fairly apathetic to what they do as long as they respect him and the leader. When around people he considers his equal however, Nathan becomes much more relaxed. He will laugh, crack jokes, and even drink a little around his friends, but these people are far and few in between so most people consider him a stick in the mud.
Nathans views of the humans are complicated. While he prefers their blood overall, he has trouble going through with it. So he mostly focus' on the scum of the earth when he goes to feed. Early on in his vampire life, he had made a friend among the humans and once word of this reached his superiors, he was ordered to kill her. Ever being the good soldier, he did and has regretted it ever sense. This is the reason he has trouble feeding on innocent people, because he knows they are more than just cattle to be fed on...not that he would tell anyone.
There are two things that Nathan truly hates in this world, Scummy humans and werewolves. The former is because they deserve his wrath, picking on the weak and defenseless makes him sick, so he makes them feel what its like to be the victim. However Nathan hates werewolves more. When he was just a fledgling, several werewolf packs had banded together to take out his coven. Peace negotiations were in the works for months and a peace offering was going to be made, when the negotiator came back it was in pieces. During the full moon they attacked, knowing that they were trapped and cornered the coven fought with all they had, but their numbers were too great and one by one the coven fell apart. Eventually the coven had killed enough wolfs for them to leave, but it was a hollow victory. The Coven leader had died and there were too few to rely on each other. So they torched the mansion along with the vampires and wolfs and went their separate ways.
History:
Before he was a vampire, Nathan was a soldier. Enlisting at eighteen, Nathan had gown through several tours of duty before he met the leader of his first coven. His turning was a rather traumatic one and he lost most of his memories in the process, leaving only his muscle memory and fighting instincts intact. Taking advantage of this blank slate of a man, the coven leader christened him "Nathaniel Duncan Griev" and started to groom him into his right hand. This included refining his already formidable fighting skills into the perfect hit man, who knew how to take down vampires and werewolves alike.
However as you know, his coven was wiped out before his training was complete and he wandered for a couple of years before meeting Riley and her Coven of Rose. After he was excepted, Nathan quickly proved himself a competent right hand was taken as such. From his position he takes the protection of the coven very seriously and will take out any threat to it, being werewolf, vampire, or something else.
Other:
Nathan's secondary power is his abnormal strength, even by vampire standards and can easily overpower most vampires with little to no effort. Secondly unlike most vampires, he does not have a voice of velvet. It is quite baritone and gravely, something the ladies appreciate greatly.