The Blood Squall - intro

Decadent, sun-drenched Miami, the Gateway to the Americas, is a city that epitomizes both beauty and darkness.  From the neon-bedecked skyscrapers of downtown to the art deco finery of South Beach and its endless nightclubs. Yet all that bright color hides a heart as dark and fetid as the vampires that call it home. 

Drugs flow in from South America, and the authorities are powerless to stop them. Poverty and crime are at obscene levels, and in the weird candy-colored light of the neon, things alien and antithetical to humankind lurk. 

Two years ago there was a decisive battle over the area and the Camarilla was able to finally establish itself with the City’s Prince, Lian, claiming Praxis. The dust has had time to  settle and debts came due. You don’t know all the details, but each of your Sires has made it clear that your new fabulous UN-life was made possible as a payment to them; collected from such a debt. 

The Miami Court is still in its infancy and pales in comparison to other more illustrious Camarilla held cities. However, the macramés patchwork of Kindred holding together the fragile ecosystem seem to have been able to stave off the usual political issues for now. The Domain of Miami however is on the precipice. Is this the calm before the storm or is it the eye of the hurricane?