The Book of Knots - Jags
The Book of Knots - Jags
The Book of Knots - Jags
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Her existence is a litany <strong>of</strong> one<br />
unendurable loss after another.<br />
Husbands, lovers, children,<br />
friends, fortune – all have been<br />
lost to her, and each loss has<br />
left not scars (for she does not<br />
scar), but a wet laceration that<br />
goes through flesh and into her<br />
soul.<br />
Description:Balls <strong>of</strong> gnasihing teeth and bone spikes about a yard and a half across. <strong>The</strong>y<br />
And yet, even after all <strong>of</strong> that,<br />
can move at 18 yards per second and attack in groups <strong>of</strong> up to 15!<br />
she does not protect herself,<br />
Tracking Sense: <strong>The</strong> Holwer’s track like bloodhounds with a 15- L3 Perception roll.<br />
but still she desperately seeks<br />
more things to lose. She<br />
inexorably draws people into her orbit, fully and perversely aware they<br />
will be taken from her.<br />
Howlers<br />
When someone in her domain runs (See Dramas), she unleashes the<br />
Howlers. <strong>The</strong>y are great balls <strong>of</strong> gnashing teeth and bone spikes that<br />
cry like wolves and move with terrible, flickering speed. <strong>The</strong>y swarm<br />
out <strong>of</strong> great pits and track unerringly. <strong>The</strong>y first bite to cripple and then<br />
consume the subject alive, leaving nothing but blood-soaked earth in<br />
their wake.<br />
Waifs<br />
Waifs are very sad, very pretty girls that project a kind <strong>of</strong> aching<br />
emotional (and physical) vulnerability. <strong>The</strong>y look as though they might<br />
be drawn away by a strong wind. As though the world weighs heavily<br />
upon them, and as though they might shatter into moaning tears at any<br />
moment.<br />
Careful examination reveals signs <strong>of</strong> self-mutilation —cutting <strong>of</strong> the<br />
delicate flesh —and a waif almost always has a journal nearby filled with<br />
heart-rending poetry that bares her most private soul.<br />
Waifs are spawned when the<br />
Clear Widow’s tears fall on<br />
grass; the grass grows tall and<br />
flutters and becomes a waif—<br />
you can still see their origins<br />
in their emerald-green feline<br />
eyes.<br />
Waifs need to be protected,<br />
saved, cherished, nurtured.<br />
<strong>The</strong>y are far too delicate for<br />
this world, and anyone who<br />
meets one senses first, that<br />
they are too fragile and second<br />
Name: Howlers Minion<br />
PHY 12 STR 15 BLD 12 STA 15-<br />
REF 12 COR 12 REA 14 AGI 12<br />
INT 08 RES 08 MEM 12 WIL --<br />
DP 60 Minor Major Critical<br />
Wounds -1:4pts<br />
To Hit 13-<br />
Name: Waifs Minion<br />
PHY 08 STR 08 BLD 06 CON 09<br />
REF 11 COR 13 REA 11 AGI 11<br />
INT 10 RES 10 MEM 10 WIL 10<br />
DP 8 Minor Major Critical<br />
Wounds 3 8 16<br />
To Be Hit -2<br />
Armor 3/8<br />
Damage 12 PEN<br />
To Hit 13-<br />
To Be Hit -1<br />
Armor None<br />
Damage none<br />
Description: Waifs are young, pretty (Attractive Level 2) girls <strong>of</strong> indeterminate age who<br />
exude a sense <strong>of</strong> vulnerability and helplessness. <strong>The</strong>y appeal to one’s need to protect and,<br />
whle physically helpless, are masters <strong>of</strong> emotional manipulation.<br />
Manipulation: Waifs have a Charm and Persuade score <strong>of</strong> 16-.<br />
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