Followers (Vol. III)
Knock
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Moth
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
'Lady' Felix (Wedidthetimewarpagain)
Acquaintance: | While her actual connections to the nobility are dubious, Felix can enthrall a room with strange tales of her exploits abroad. |
Believer: | Felix has learned that the story she leaves out is just as important as the story she does tell. |
Disciple: | Felix always knows much more than she lets on, but her silence is just as enthralling as ever. |
Exalt: | They say that three can keep a secret, if two of them are Felix. (NB: Drop the 'Lady', just like with 'Pope' Clifton :( ) |
Troublemaker: | Felix resists interpretations, and cannot be reduced to simplicities. She evades all attempts to understand. |
Prisoner: | We lock the door and shine a light, imprisoning her shadow as much as her self. |
Linnea (A Blessed Feline)
Acquaintance | You vaguely recognize Linnea from somewhere, though you cannot place where. Linnea claims to recognize you as well, though she refuses to elaborate. |
Believer | Linnea was a midwife, and Linnea sometimes claimed that the children she delivered were old acquaintances of hers. Once, she tells you, she delivered the man who murdered her. After the court case, Linnea was no longer a midwife. |
Disciple | "Linnea" is merely one of many names. Not all, Linnea claims, were given. Some she stole, some she bought, and some she conquered. |
Exalt | Linnea says she remembers being there with you, watching when the Glory was relighted. She hopes she will be there with you as well when it is snuffed out. |
Troublemaker | "Linnea" is merely one of many identities, all with their own personal histories and property records. She picks her victims in accordance with patterns which have been continuing without interruption for hundreds of years. |
Prisoner | Linnea screams and curses at you whenever the moon comes out. Sometimes, she calls you by names you don't recognize. Sometimes, she uses languages you assumed were dead |
Lantern
Mrs. Sayer (WIP) (Erised)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Edge
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Horatio (Cospinol)
Acquaintance: | Unmarred hands of jet, they dance with knives never having payed. His back a ledger of dues. |
Believer: | Horatio has seen bodies, he has not seen men beyond his mirror. |
Disciple: | Horatio has decided he has no back, only they. |
Exalt: | Horatio’s words are of his world ahead, never of their world behind. |
Troublemaker: | Horatio’s plans are never written for eyes, but felt by vanishing souls. |
Prisoner: | Horatio is to be brought his sedatives at breakfast and dinner. The guards do not sleep without them. |
Grail
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Heart
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Winter
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Bella (Maltramac)
Acquaintance: | Bella is a pale-skinned socialite with a vacant stare, always surrounded by a strong smell of perfume. It is only when you speak of the hidden world that life sparks in her eyes. |
Believer: | Bella moves stiffly and speaks very little. The smell of perfume is the surest sign of her presence. |
Disciple: | Bella rarely blinks, and follows orders without a word. Her skin is cold to the touch. |
Exalt: | The sound of your voice always brings her back to us, but each time, less of her returns. She has ceased to use perfume. |
Troublemaker: | Bella has fallen in love with death. |
Prisoner: | We do not need to lock the door. Bella is silent and motionless now, but the smell is getting worse. |
Forge
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Mara (Wedidthetimewarpagain)
Acquaintance: | An archaeologist at a local but prestigious university. Her hands are rough with the dirt of ancient civilizations, and she is meticulous in her work. |
Believer: | Mara's eyes shine with possibilities. "Yes, I think that might be possible." |
Disciple: | Very little stands in Mara's way for very long - and if it does, it usually regrets it. |
Hammer: | Walls crumble before her. |
Troublemaker: | Mara cares little for rules she did not make. |
Prisoner: | The door is double - no, triple-bolted; and yet we still keep someone on watch at all times. |
Secret Histories
Name(Owner)
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Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |