Cristobal/Stereotypes

Fera: It is inevitable. The Gods have spoken.

Changelings: Not nearly so brittle as riddles and lore would have you believe. Spider-webs are ephemeral, too.

Garou: I have read it in the stars. The time is coming when we shall return and you shall have to acknowledge our rightful place -- and yours. You are not kings and you never were.

Mages: Do you mind if I borrow this?

Vampires: So sure of your own profundity. As for the Setites, well... we're not in Egypt anymore, Dorothy.

Wraiths: You and I have many, many things to talk about.

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Bagheera: Kipling certainly understood how sexy you are.

Balam: You eat of both of your hearts, and they're both bitter.

Celican: They say you've all fallen to the Wyrm. Of course, they also said you were all dead. I shall accept it as "mostly true." What do you call yourselves, now? Black Spiral Purrers?

Khan: There's a reason you cast aside your crowns, and I'd like to know what it is.

Qualmi: You know only being able to speak in riddles speaks less of enigmatic knowledge than it does brain damage.

Pumonca: I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave.

Simba: Lions, commonly perceived as noble hunters, are in actuality opportunistic predators. Fact.

Swara: You run and run and run but I don't know what you're chasing.