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{{FAKE:::Not the real Jared Leto:::FAKE}}

Name: Jared Leto
Known For: Lead Singor of 30STM
Clan: Ventrue
Live Journal: jareds_kill
Screen Name: SuchBeautyInLies
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Brief Character Summary: Jared was born and for a short time raised with his older brother Shannon in Louisiana. The two of them have always been fairly close. After their parents were divorced and their mother started moving them around everywhere and getting remarried a couple times, it just made it all the more easy for the brothers to bond with each other rather than their step and half siblings, or the general public, who often ended up being left behind whenever their mother decided to move on. Jared finished High School a year early, in time to graduate with Shannon, and left his mother's house college bound with his older brother. The two attended a University of the Arts for nearly two complete years, before they were introduced to their new life. It was Jared first, caught walking home alone from an evening job. After Jared was embraced, he was taken away from Shannon and his university to be introduced to the rhyme and reason of Kindred Society. He wanted to turn Shannon, and so he did. A month after being embraced, Jared went against the wishes of his primogen and obtained permission from the prince before stealing away from his sire and his ventrue clan and going back to the University to start his search for Shannon. When Jared found Shannon, he instantly went into trying to explain the world of the kindred. When Jared explained in entirety what he'd been doing for the month he'd been missing and how he wanted to make Shannon kindred, Shannon didn't take him seriously and Jared got the tiniest bit frustrated with his older brother and embraced him without waiting for it all to sink in. Jared stayed with Shannon in the dorm they'd once shared while Shannon went through the changes of becoming kindred, during which time Shannon made it fairly obvious that he was angry with Jared for embracing him like he had. Shannon never informed any of the Ventrue or Camarilla that he was not asked before being embraced, much to Jared's good fortune as it would have meant execution on his part, especially with the Ventrue primogen of the area already angry with the young kindred. Like most Ventrue, Shannon and Jared had to find their niche in the world of human business, and they did so- in the unpredictable world of organized crime. In short, the two become heavily involved in mob affairs. They have been among the top ranks in the mob for nearly a hundred years now, drifting just below positions too high to risk the masquerade. Though it's likely, considering the minds working behind the mafia, that there are handful of men with the age, connections and level of importance to be at least suspicious of the two vampires, it has not however ever been brought up with Jared or Shannon.
Sample Role-Play: Jared stood in the doorway of an office, silent and unmoving as the men behind the desk opposite him did the same. The silence seemed to hang heavily over the room until he slowly started toward the desk. "Are you telling me," he started as he approached the men, "that you have no idea where he is?" His question was met with silence and he glanced between the men expectantly until it was obvious that nobody was willing to confirm that. Jared slammed his hands down onto the desk top with a loud crack, and the solid wooden desk trembled beneath the force. "Listen very closely to me." he said lowly, his blue eyes focused on the only seated man in the room. "This was supposed to be taken care of before I left the city. Your incompetence to do that has nothing to do with me, and I have no intention of cleaning up your mess. If you so much as attempt to contact me again, we are all going to have a very severe problem on our hands." he said, then leaned off the desk to stand to his full height. "I'm leaving now." he informed them. He turned and walked from the room, shutting the door behind him and rolling his eyes as he turned to face the bench across the hall. "We have one last thing to take care of before we leave for LA." he muttered in annoyance.

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