Wanderlust fills your veins and you call no place your home. You are as wild as the night and the Lupine share more in common with you then do other Kindred.
The Gangrel are wanderers, rarely staying in one place for any length of time. In this, they differ greatly from most Kindred, who tend to find a haven and cling to it. There are no established leaders of the clan; on the whole, Gangrel are unconcerned with such things. Withdrawn, quiet and solemn, they certainly keep their cards close to their chests.
This is a clan of survivors- vampires capable of making it on their own. They do not despise civilization or the society of other Kindred- they simply do not require it. They are known for their lack of concern when crossing the lands of the Lupines (werewolves), for it is said they have friends among the shapechangers.
The Gangrel themselves are very capable shapeshifters, which may explain their ability to cross the wild areas unmolested. There are no reports of them being able to transform into anything other than wolves and bats, but there are old tales of Gangrel elders who could achieve a mist form. Perhaps because of this Protean discipline, their features often resemble those of animals indeed, some of the oldest Gangrel barely resemble human beings anymore.