Difference between revisions of "Grendel/Stereotypes"

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| style="padding:0px 30px 0px 1.0em;" | We are the supernatural among the supernatural. In hiding from everything in fear of the worlds march towards progress. We are forgotten and as we are forgotten we vanish. Maybe for the best.  
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| We are the supernatural among the supernatural. In hiding from everything in fear of the worlds march towards progress. We are forgotten and as we are forgotten we vanish. Maybe for the best.  
 
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| [[File:Vampire.png|40px|Vampire]]
 
| [[File:Vampire.png|40px|Vampire]]
| style="padding:0px 30px 0px 1.0em;" | We are related through the blood of Caine, yes I know you, we are kin only seperated by our curses.
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| We are related through the blood of Caine, yes I know you, we are kin only seperated by our curses.
 
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| style="padding:0px 30px 0px 1.0em;" | They are the keepers of the Garden. But so frail, once I relished that frailty as I sucked the morrow from their bones.  
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They are the keepers of the Garden. But so frail, once I relished that frailty as I sucked the morrow from their bones.  
 
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| style="padding:0px 30px 0px 1.0em;" | I come from a place and time where the Fae ran wild. Why...the witch who cursed me may have been one of them.  
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| I come from a place and time where the Fae ran wild. Why...the witch who cursed me may have been one of them.  
 
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Revision as of 19:03, 17 August 2019

Bygone We are the supernatural among the supernatural. In hiding from everything in fear of the worlds march towards progress. We are forgotten and as we are forgotten we vanish. Maybe for the best.
Vampire We are related through the blood of Caine, yes I know you, we are kin only seperated by our curses.
Mortals
They are the keepers of the Garden. But so frail, once I relished that frailty as I sucked the morrow from their bones. 
Changeling I come from a place and time where the Fae ran wild. Why...the witch who cursed me may have been one of them.