Changeling - Players Guide.pdf
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Seelie<br />
Base as they may seem, a satyr's passions grow from the<br />
twin glories of love and music. Among the Seelie, these<br />
passions create great ballads, stirring romances and acts of<br />
heroism that would shame a troll. If he gives his heart to a<br />
lover, nothing will keep him from her side — for now.<br />
These are the most romantic of the fae. A Seelie satyr<br />
will fall madly in love with whoever he fancies, showering her<br />
with gifts, songs and attention until either she relents or he<br />
grows hored and finds someone else. Grand gestures and<br />
swashbuckling deeds are meat and ale to a satyr in love. Fickle<br />
as they may be, these passions are total while they last; many<br />
a Seelie goat has literally died for love.<br />
Even the Seelie have problems with empathy, however;<br />
when another lover comes along, the satyr will distance<br />
himself from his conquest. This isn't done out of malice — her<br />
sadness will cause a Seelie goat profound pain — but whimsyis<br />
in their nature. The concept of another's anger is difficult<br />
for even the kindest satyrs to understand. "Seize the day!" is<br />
gospel to them. Surely others understand?<br />
Unseelie<br />
Their shadow cousins, in contrast, seem to enjoy inflicting<br />
pain on others. They are libertines, pranksters, bedroom<br />
bandits and shameless liars. It's an Unseelie satyr's favorite<br />
trick (especially when changing Courts) to woo a dozen<br />
different lovers. Once he has smitten as many of them as<br />
possible, he'll coldly withdraw. Many's the Pan (a common<br />
term for an Unseelie satyr) who'll sit on a windowsill laughing<br />
as his lover weeps.<br />
Some Pans sponsor a rising human star, acting as her<br />
muse. As the puppet stirs her audience to violent passions, the<br />
Ravager feeds on the darkness. Such kinain throw "interesting"<br />
parties. Ancient Rome saw lesser debaucheries.<br />
Worse still are the horrors of the goat cults. In human<br />
guise, the Unseelie will go looking for people who want more<br />
forbidden thrills. Demons, rock stars, dominas and religious<br />
"visionaries" are favored roles for them. Once they find their<br />
prey, they promise the dupes their fill of orgies, perversions<br />
and blasphemies. When they gather their "congregation"<br />
together, such Pans whip them into a frenzy, then set them<br />
loose on captured victims and watch the fun. Some of the<br />
more vicious rumors from the witch-hunting days were<br />
spawned by the revelries of goat cults; the Hellfire Clubs of<br />
the 1800s likewise fed Glamour to the Pans. Today, some<br />
bondage bars and black-metal clubs support whole tragos —<br />
and keep the "Missing" lists growing.<br />
Outlook<br />
A satyr's estimation of another changeling depends<br />
on two things: his appearance and his willingness to have<br />
fun. Knowledge is considered important too, but unless<br />
you've been around, the goat'll chide you for spending<br />
too much time with books. While older goats know that<br />
there are more important things than funtime, the one<br />
sure way to earn a satyr's respect is by surviving an<br />
evening's revel. Anyone unwilling or unable to partake<br />
is considered, "Good for a twirl, but a poor partner for the<br />
dance."<br />
Boggan<br />
Seelie Satyrs: Now, I'll admit the little gossips make<br />
good doorstops, but I've seen damned few who could argue<br />
their way out a paper bag with a chainsaw and a head start.<br />
It's one thing to watch life, another to enjoy it.<br />
Unseelie Satyrs: Never take kindness from something<br />
that'll chop up a tree in an hour and charge you<br />
your life savings for doing it. The sinister little bastards<br />
even creep around in the woodwork afterward. If I cared<br />
about blackmail, I'd be concerned.<br />
Eshu<br />
Seelie Satyrs: Ahh! These folks have been around!<br />
Fonts of wisdom, even if half of it's false. Of all our<br />
cousins, the eshu best understand that the ideal life is one<br />
that's been lived. No dust bunnies, they! It's the open<br />
trail and the campfire tale. That I can respect! Cool as<br />
eshu are, they've got a nasty darker side. Don't gamble<br />
with these devils — you'll lose your tail. Hide your<br />
instrument, too; if an Unseelie eshu comes calling, he<br />
will try to play it for you....<br />
Unseelie Satyrs: Exotic toys; wind them up, they'll go<br />
for days. Best of all, they make wonderful partners in<br />
crime. While they set up the scam, you charm the mark<br />
into abandon. When he wakes up, he'll be a lot poorer.<br />
Just count your share double-careful!<br />
Nockers<br />
Seelie Satyrs: I understand the value of good craftsmanship,<br />
but these anal-retentive folks take it too damned<br />
far. They're the best places in the world to go for new