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| name=Meline Lombar
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| race=[[Human]]
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| type=[[Victim]]
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| faction=[[Free Willed]]
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| premiere=<i>[[Desideratum: Blood Bonds]]</i>
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| relatives=[[Jacques Lombar]]
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Meline Tremblay worked at a restaurant in 940 Rue de Saint Jovite, and Jacques Lombar became smitten with the waitress.  She, like the lumberjack, also enjoyed the outdoors and the two camped often until finally marrying.  For a few years all went well; they bought some land in the countryside by Boreal forest.  Idealistically beautiful, they were living their dream.  However, that all changed one strange night.  Jacques had often heard rumors and stories about mountain monsters, but never believed them.  Occasionally while working as a lumberjack or even on his homestead with Meline they would hear strange sounds or sometimes see odd lights in the woods, but rational minds can rationalize anything, and so, they ignored these occurrences as nothing more than animals and swamp gas.  But this night as the pair camped far out in the wilderness, they heard sounds they could not ignore.  As the howling, snarling growls grew near their tent, Jacques looked at his small wife and assured her that everything would be alright.  Grabbing his ax, he crawled out of the tent- and a massive force struck him.
 
Meline Tremblay worked at a restaurant in 940 Rue de Saint Jovite, and Jacques Lombar became smitten with the waitress.  She, like the lumberjack, also enjoyed the outdoors and the two camped often until finally marrying.  For a few years all went well; they bought some land in the countryside by Boreal forest.  Idealistically beautiful, they were living their dream.  However, that all changed one strange night.  Jacques had often heard rumors and stories about mountain monsters, but never believed them.  Occasionally while working as a lumberjack or even on his homestead with Meline they would hear strange sounds or sometimes see odd lights in the woods, but rational minds can rationalize anything, and so, they ignored these occurrences as nothing more than animals and swamp gas.  But this night as the pair camped far out in the wilderness, they heard sounds they could not ignore.  As the howling, snarling growls grew near their tent, Jacques looked at his small wife and assured her that everything would be alright.  Grabbing his ax, he crawled out of the tent- and a massive force struck him.
 
   
 
   
 
The very large man flew through the air as if he were weightless and crashed into the nearby trees knocking him unconscious.  It was a werewolf, and it had come for Meline.  While Jacques laid out, the creature slashed open the tent, grabbing Meline and pulling her close.  It forced itself on the woman, biting and clawing her, and as the werewolf used her body, she turned from human into its kin.  By the time Jacques woke, it was far too late to save his wife from the curse.  Confused, hurt, and frustrated, he ran at the pair.  The two were too lost in their mating instincts to notice the massive man’s approach and Jacques literally beat the werewolf with his bare hands, his fists a flurry of rage.  With the werewolf now hurt and dazed, Meline lashed out at her husband, scarring his face for life.  Jacques managed to throw the much smaller, female werewolf away and grabbed his ax.  Blow after blow he gave the werewolf, literally dismembering it.  She attacked again, and he had no choice but to also slay his wife.
 
The very large man flew through the air as if he were weightless and crashed into the nearby trees knocking him unconscious.  It was a werewolf, and it had come for Meline.  While Jacques laid out, the creature slashed open the tent, grabbing Meline and pulling her close.  It forced itself on the woman, biting and clawing her, and as the werewolf used her body, she turned from human into its kin.  By the time Jacques woke, it was far too late to save his wife from the curse.  Confused, hurt, and frustrated, he ran at the pair.  The two were too lost in their mating instincts to notice the massive man’s approach and Jacques literally beat the werewolf with his bare hands, his fists a flurry of rage.  With the werewolf now hurt and dazed, Meline lashed out at her husband, scarring his face for life.  Jacques managed to throw the much smaller, female werewolf away and grabbed his ax.  Blow after blow he gave the werewolf, literally dismembering it.  She attacked again, and he had no choice but to also slay his wife.

Latest revision as of 18:06, 20 October 2021

Name Meline Lombar
Race Human
Type Victim
Faction Free Willed
Premiere Desideratum: Blood Bonds
Relative(s) Jacques Lombar

Meline Tremblay worked at a restaurant in 940 Rue de Saint Jovite, and Jacques Lombar became smitten with the waitress. She, like the lumberjack, also enjoyed the outdoors and the two camped often until finally marrying. For a few years all went well; they bought some land in the countryside by Boreal forest. Idealistically beautiful, they were living their dream. However, that all changed one strange night. Jacques had often heard rumors and stories about mountain monsters, but never believed them. Occasionally while working as a lumberjack or even on his homestead with Meline they would hear strange sounds or sometimes see odd lights in the woods, but rational minds can rationalize anything, and so, they ignored these occurrences as nothing more than animals and swamp gas. But this night as the pair camped far out in the wilderness, they heard sounds they could not ignore. As the howling, snarling growls grew near their tent, Jacques looked at his small wife and assured her that everything would be alright. Grabbing his ax, he crawled out of the tent- and a massive force struck him.

The very large man flew through the air as if he were weightless and crashed into the nearby trees knocking him unconscious. It was a werewolf, and it had come for Meline. While Jacques laid out, the creature slashed open the tent, grabbing Meline and pulling her close. It forced itself on the woman, biting and clawing her, and as the werewolf used her body, she turned from human into its kin. By the time Jacques woke, it was far too late to save his wife from the curse. Confused, hurt, and frustrated, he ran at the pair. The two were too lost in their mating instincts to notice the massive man’s approach and Jacques literally beat the werewolf with his bare hands, his fists a flurry of rage. With the werewolf now hurt and dazed, Meline lashed out at her husband, scarring his face for life. Jacques managed to throw the much smaller, female werewolf away and grabbed his ax. Blow after blow he gave the werewolf, literally dismembering it. She attacked again, and he had no choice but to also slay his wife.