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Cryptics - Unless you can travel back in time to change the outcome, it's pointless to look for old answers to solve questions in the past. Look for solutions for the future.
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Luciferans - Why continue fighting a war that's been over for millenia? Is God still here with His loyal Host? Or has He realized His mistake and moved somewhere else? Let's take care of what's been left behind.
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Raveners - If you're going to destroy all of Creation, do us all a favor by destroying the biggest, nastiest monsters that cause terror and pain. That way, those who have been trod upon can experience a little bit of relief before you destroy the rest of us.
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| I remember when Michael laid down the Curses upon Humanity, as punishment to His prideful children. They have outgrown their environment, viruses running to eat everything and abuse their power over one another through excess. Soon enough, the Earth will become another broken Wasteland in which we will thrive as their saviors.  
Reconcilers - To try and beg forgiveness of a Being who banished you for Eternity into a prison isn't going to work, especially since you did prove Him wrong that it couldn't hold you forever.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Changeling.png|40px|alt=Changeling|Changeling]]
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| You bring that storybook flare to my story as a Protagonist. Not always welcome, though.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Demon.png|40px|alt=Demon|Demon]]
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| Family always comes first.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Mage2.png|40px|alt=Mage|Mage]]
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| I have seen some crazy shit from these Godlings, but they always manage not to kill themselves off.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Werewolf.png|40px|alt=Werewolf|Werewolf]]
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| Recently, I've met something. Not sure what he is, but I never would have had a clue they existed until he presented himself with the boldness of a musket ball, yet half as sharp.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Wraith.png|40px|alt=Wraith|Wraith]]
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| The Cemetery is full of action, and I don't take kindly to my friends being tossed around.
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| nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:camarilla.png|40px|alt=Vampire|Vampire]]
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| From what I've seen, and spoken with, I should be afraid. But alas, I crave the attentions that a few lavish upon me...
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Latest revision as of 17:05, 27 November 2017

Mortal I remember when Michael laid down the Curses upon Humanity, as punishment to His prideful children. They have outgrown their environment, viruses running to eat everything and abuse their power over one another through excess. Soon enough, the Earth will become another broken Wasteland in which we will thrive as their saviors.
Changeling You bring that storybook flare to my story as a Protagonist. Not always welcome, though.
Demon Family always comes first.
Mage I have seen some crazy shit from these Godlings, but they always manage not to kill themselves off.
Werewolf Recently, I've met something. Not sure what he is, but I never would have had a clue they existed until he presented himself with the boldness of a musket ball, yet half as sharp.
Wraith The Cemetery is full of action, and I don't take kindly to my friends being tossed around.
Vampire From what I've seen, and spoken with, I should be afraid. But alas, I crave the attentions that a few lavish upon me...