I, Vladamir Vindelici, carry the legacy of my people in my blood, and although I am not long the leader of the Clann Vindelici Lycan my father before me trained me with the knowledge and the skills of leadership that have been passed down for hundreds of years through the generations. Two hundred years ago we fought many great wars over land with the Dracul Vampire Clann that held the titles to our tribal territories. But with the wise council of my father our people were able to come to an agreement with Lord Vladracul Helvetii of the Clann Dracul. To show his respect, my father even went as far as naming me after Lord Dracul. Since the death of my father 50 years ago at the hands of a demon killer, when I was just a teenager, I have since striven to uphold the integrity laid down by my father before me and Lord Vladracul. To my own amazement Lord Dracul took to teaching me the lessons of the Vladracul peoples, probably due to the loss of his own son who had disappeared after killing his stepmother, Katriona. Because of his attachement to me it wasnt long before I grew to trust him, and by the end of my teenage years the two of us had become very good friends, and now as the chieftain of the Vindelici Lycan I will travel any distance or land to be there when he needs his back watched from afar, or when he needs a comrade at arms up near. And any man or beast that tries to harm him... ... may the Gods have pity on their souls, for my teeth and jaws will give no quarter to their flesh and bones!