The Truth Is Out There

Most Malkavians are supposed to be in the asylum if they were mortals. Although their 'mental disfunction' can't always be realised at the first meeting, as time passes by they sink more and more into it. The strongest ones are so insane that it kind of becomes reality, the most twisted one anyone could see.

Nickname: Lunatics

Sect: Malkavians - apart from the Sabbat psychopats - are with the Camarilla. When it comes to loyalties, they transcend sects. When Gehenna comes nobody will be able to tell for sure which side they will stand.

Appearance: Anything from terrifyingly psychotic to convincingly ordianry - sometimes both at once. Just like serial killers, they could be anyone and they rarely show anyone a face other than the one they want people to see.

Haven: Malkavians take whatever shelter they like. Many seem to enjoy the company of desperate mortals.

Clan Disciplines: Auspex, Dementation, Obfuscate

Weakness: Every single Malkav is insane in a form. Some call it a curse, while others consider it as a blessing, a gift of insight.

Quote: Laugh if you like. Doesn't matter. Assume that you are so much smarter than the poor, broken lunatic. Doesn't matter. But think about this: you're a dead thing, same as me. You died and were reborn... as this. What makes you and me different? Simple - I remember what I saw when I was full and truly dead. You'd be mad, too.

Stereotypes	Nosferatu They've just about mortified enough of their own flesh to blast through the wall of delusion from the other side of perception. They're onto something, but who knows if there'll be anything left of them when they get there?
Assamite So. That's done then.	Ravnos Call us deluded? Go look at a Ravnos for a while.
Brujah I want to like your average Brujah, but his skull's so damned thick that he can't crack it open and get at the good stuff he doesn't even know he's got there. So forget him.	Toreador Puppets who pull their own strings, or offer them to anybody who wants to make them dance.
Followers of Set I can't understand them. Aren't they mad yet? Don't they understand what they've seen? Goddamn. Goddamn...	Tremere They. Are on. To us.
Gangrel They aren't animals, no matter what people say. Look under the skin of the corpse, then look under the layer of beast-thought, and what you find? A secret worse than man, corpse or animal? Yes? Yes!	Tzimisce Penguins. They decided they like the water so much, they traded in their wings for flippers. And they were so close...
Giovanni What price did these idiots pay for their inside gossip? It's yesterday's news, anybody can find it if they listen, and the Giovanni have sold their souls for it so they can call it their 'big secret.' Feh.	Ventrue They will never accept it, no matter who tries to hand it to 'em. Well, don't say we didn't warn you.
Lasombra (an explosion of helpless, hysterical giggling, swelling up into full-throated laughter)	Caitiff From their number will the Herald emerge.

Camarilla It's like The Haunting of Hill House, but you can't wait for the ending, where they wake up and realize what they are!	Sabbat It's more fun when you don't try so hard.