You are one ice-cold bastard – an assassin, gangbanger, so­ ciopath, or sadist who can commit atrocities without the slightest twitch. Although you’re not necessarily insane (see the Derange­ ments in Mage 20, pp. 649-650), your callousness marks you as a creepy motherfucker. People avoid you unless they’ve got killing that needs doing… and then they step back and let you do your thing. Room 101 has positions for people like you (and so, despite their good-guy façade, do the Traditions and Disparate groups), but no one truly trusts you, and your soul is definitely in peril, with the Fallen only a step or two away from owning your cold ass.