BGA World of Darkness LARP
6’0 with long brown hair, seriously out of date (and very dirty) clothing and authentic Native American jewelry.
Having seen his sire killed and barely escaping himself from shamans devoted to ending their orgy of carnage on the Iroquois tribes Laughing Bear fled east to Salem to refine his new found skills and gain power over the white devils encroaching on his homeland. After causing the towns people to turn on each other he left for fear of being found out. He then spent many years roaming and causing minor trouble for the white man until a sect of shaman tracked him down and , so they thought, killed him. Their magic having been passed down for generations and seldom being used was not powerful enough to kill him. And so he has slept… until now.