Mop

Sarcastic, resourceful and completely unrepentant for anything he might do, Mop is considered the unliving embodiment of a love/hate relationship. Embraced at the back-end of his teenage years, Mop is tall and gangly of stature with a flaming red head of hair that would not be out of place in a Saint Patrick's Day parade. His signature shit-eating grin is both a welcome sight and a reminder of what is to come.

He has been a stalwart member of the NYC Anarchs since the war band first formed and is often tasked with cleaning up messes, both physical and social. He came back because he hates leaving jobs unfinished.

Mop has an irritatingly impressive capability for practical jokes, which most attribute to him having to clean up after everyone quickly and efficiently. Because of this, only some of those targeted for mischief know about it. The others will find out only after the jape has been played.

As the assigned cleaner of the NYC Anarchs, Mop is rarely still for long and never bored. Unfortunately this means he has rarely been able to flex his combat skills, leaving him as one of the less physically capable members of the Anarchs. He makes for a skilled social infiltrator, an excellent cleaner and a poor warrior. His Brujah sire is probably rolling around in their ash pile right about now.