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| − | • '''How to get away with murder.''' - Audra makes a living defending the worst kind of people. She works for a corporation that technically offers modern amenities, but definitely dumps things into the ground water and chops down trees in the rain forest for funsies. Her usual cases have to do with environmental law, but she’s not above taking a murder case, or even defending someone guilty of petty larceny. For the right price. <br> | + | • '''Let Bygones be Bygones...''' - Eztlipoc is what you get when you get when an atomic bomb gives birth to a god. At least, in his own estimation. In truth, he's a Death Bat, and you can figure out what that means on your own time, but basically, he's the closest you're probably ever going to get to Lord Camazotz. <br> |
| − | • '''If blood and bones are what you want...''' - There’s no two ways about it; some people get to have normal weekends, but Audra isn’t one of them---instead, she spends a portion of her time as a nightmare wolf/bat-beast on steroids. There’s a lot to be done when you’re on the right side of inevitability, and there is no rest for the wicked. Audra definitely fits the bill. <br> | + | • '''Blood for the Blood God...''' - The Lost boys wish they were as cool as Eztlipoc. He's more like their dad, with his awful body and weirdly patronizing demeanor. That is to say, he views himself as the sort of primordial vampire who doesn't need to bother with a driver's license or a human identity. Because when you're an immortal scion of the Blood God, why do you have to play games? <br> |
| − | • '''I'm the bad guy...''' - Audra has undergone a significant transformation (you know, since the very first one) of philosophy, purpose and sanity. Audra danced the spiral, and the thing that was left over has taken over her life and done a way better job of things. Sometimes pure is worse. <br> | + | • '''Under the Totem of the Bat...''' - You reap what you sew." El Zotz. The House of Bats. Ever seen Dusk 'Till Dawn? Eztlipoc is that kind of vampire, and just as in myth, this one has urges to create rooted to his element: Earth. Be it deep in a new temple devoted to darkness, blood, sacrifice, death and all-night ragers? A cavern? Abandoned lots? Or ramshackle homes. The NuBreed need a home, and daddy will provide. <br> |
| − | • '''You've been struck by a smooth criminal...''' - Ragabash. The name should be pretty self-explanatory, but in case you missed the memo, the gist of it was that you need to watch your fucking pockets when Audra’s around. Your wallet too. Hell, you might as well just give it over, because she’s going to sniff out your stuff---whether that stuff consists of things, money, secrets or worse. Audra has it covered. <br>
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