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Bastet

Children of the cat-gods — the Bastet prowl the borders between the worlds, nine tribes of sacred hunters who remember the first night.

Children of the cat-gods — the Bastet prowl the borders between the worlds, nine tribes of sacred hunters who remember the first night.

Swara Swara Caliah This world is but one of many. I have walked the secret worlds, and soon you will, too. But silence, little one; what I say now is Buree Pa, a great secret, and you must hold it close to your heart if you would survive. Once, all worlds were one world. The spirits walked the mortal lands and were happy to do so. Then one day, the skies cracked with a sound like thunder. A wall, huge and invisible, fell from the sky and split the lands apart. The spirits were chased from our wo

Histories

Tribe - Swara

Swara Swara Caliah This world is but one of many. I have walked the secret worlds, and soon you will, too. But silence, little one; what I say now is Buree Pa, a great secret, and you must hold it clo

Tribe - Bagheera

Bagheera Bagheera Caliah Does it puzzle you that our natures should be twofold, threefold, yet one? Do you wonder why the gods, who have decreed a place for each thing, have offered us so many places

Tribe - Simba

Simba Simba Caliah Once upon a time… What? You claim you’ve heard this one? Well, that’s nice. However, if you interrupt me while I’m speaking again, I’ll tear your throat out. Besides, your manners i

Tribe - Bubasti

Bubasti Bubasti Caliah Make no mistake: We are older than the pyramids. Older than the Pharaohs. Older than Bubastis or the Sphinx that once bore our image. We are more ancient than the vampires, and

Tribe - Balam

Balam Balam Caliah But the jaguars hesitated. Their anger was too great. Many wanted revenge. Blood must be paid with blood. The black jaguar could no longer hold the sun. It burnt her insides and she

Tribe - Khan

Khan Khan Caliah The moon, Bright Eye of the Night, rose to gaze upon the world. Her eye fell upon the men of the cities and the tigers of the jungle, and She beheld their glories. For the men raised

Tribe - Qualmi

Qualmi Qualmi Caliah There are an awful lot of stories about the Qualmi. But there’s some I like better than others, especially those about the first Qualmi. This one’s called “How Lynx-Boy Stole Wend

Tribe - Ceilican

Ceilican Ceilican Caliah into force without us knowing. So keep your head down, kid, and never say what you are. Tell ‘em you’re Bagheera, or Pumonca or even Bubasti. The Ceilican do not exist. They’r

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Is Life

Is Life of Note time name. Others of us use it only at moots. My Remembrance Name is Narmer, but I only use it for formal occasions. The reason for this Remembrance Name is to remind us of where we come from. It’s a smal

North America

North America of Note The Weaver is strong in North America; thus, the Ananasi on this continent learn to lead highly structured lives. Secrecy is a discipline, and strictly emulating hu­ man habits is essential to survi

Life Cycle

Life Cycle of Note As filled with Rage as we are, many Ahroun begin their existence as werewolves with a First Change that is even more violent than normal. You hear a lot of stories about how a nascent Garou discovered

Jureem Pakura

Jureem Pakura Bagheera Information Merchant When in the East, the Bastet say, look up Jureem. He’s got the dirt on everything and everybody you could want to know about. For a price, of course. What would life be like if

Maureen Jones

Maureen Jones Ceilican Vagabond/ Corporate Spy/ Computer Systems Whiz The epitome of her tribe’s multiple personality disorder approach to life, this Bastet spends portions of the year as three very different women. Four

South America

South America of Note Chapter One: The World of the Fera African slaves brought to this continent included Mokolé Kinfolk; later arrivals included Mokolé searching for lost Kin. Escaping from their human captors, they ex

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