By Ron Newlin (newlin@mathcs.rhodes.edu) (29 April 1996)
Hags have existed almost as long as humanity. Their existence harkens back to the tribal culture and to the old wise women present in the tribes. Indeed, it was the fear of these women that first spawned the kith. They have since been known in almost every culture: the Grey Sisters, a well known covey that Perseus visits on his quest against the Medusa, the Black Annis of celtic culture, and Baba Yaga and her magical hut.
Hags are relativly unique in that there have been to date no known Seelies of the kith. This make sense in that they are formed of some of the darkest nightmares and primal fears. However it is rumored that any of the kith who show Seelie tendencies may just be hunted down and killed before anyone can find out about them.
Hags are masters of cantrips and groups of them can combine their skills to produce effects far beyond the abilities of any single member of the group. They prize knowledge very highly and see it as a source of power. Thus, the kith are often some of the most well informed of the fae. However, for all this they are often lonely, and are fond of creating chimerae to keep them company. Chimerae, after all, don't seem to mind the Hag's unsettling habits or apperance.
Wilders are even nastier than their younger brethren. Even the redcaps (well any who have a semblance of sanity) are scared of them. At this age Hags begins to form the covies which most will remain in for the rest of their lives.
Grumps are the most dangerous of this kith. If the redcaps are the Unseelie favorites, it is only because the Hags allow them to be so. They are the movers and shakers behind the scenes, with covies often posing as advisors to one of the Unseelie lords. Those who are able to please these Hags are very well served; those who don't often become the main ingredient in next week's stew.
Communal Cantrips: For whatever reason, be it ancient passed down lore, some unusual female bond, or just the fact that they are damn good, Hags have the ability to combine their magic. If a covey of more than three Hags are together, they can total their individual ratings in the various arts and realms (except sovereign which they are not allowed to possess at all) to one composit total and cast cantrips from that level of ability instead of the one they have singly. Each may also provides a bunk and all the successes are totalled together. However, after the cantrip is cast, all bunks used in the casting are sacrificed. Due to this requirement all Hags gain double the normal amount of bunks upon joining an oathbound covey, if that covey is ever broken all extra bunks are permanently discarded.
Eshu: Each one is a plethora or lore. Drink the wellspring of their tales and then eliminate the source, so no one knows what you know. It's even better than stealing from the public library.
Nockers: True, they are masters of their crafts, but worthless crafts make worthless masters...
Pooka: Mmmm. Fresh meat!
Redcaps: Kindred souls, good friends, wonderful lovers. All that and they taste great with barbecue sauce.
Satyr: I just love curried goat.
Sidhe: Lords! Hah! without us they couldn't even rule themselves.
Slaugh: The are dangerous; eliminate them where you find them.
Trolls: leftovers for a week!