By Dave and Kim Seward (sewaka67@telenet.net)
"Who's there? Nurse?" The figure in the chair stood and crossed the room.
"No need to worry," she said.
"I'm not so much worried as surprised. Do I know you? you look familiar." He said reaching for the light.
"You do, in a way."
As he reached the light switch his hand went right through the wall. He jumped a little, then smiled and looked over to the bed.
"I'm dead aren't I?"
"Yes."
"And I missed it. Are you here to take me to heaven? Or hell."
"Neither, but I am here to collect you. There's a place right in the middle, and it needs your help. I need your help."
"Why does it need me? I'm a tired old man, what good am I?"
"Take my hand, Mr. Leary, I'll explain."
They have been given the blessings of a lifetime, to learn, to experience, to age. Their final rests suspended indefinitely, they learn to adapt, and go on with their unlives. They have taken up the mantle of the wise man, the sage, the teacher, and they are respected for it.
With this art the wraith is able to store pathos into an object. This pathos can be used by any wraith who holds the object.
System: The wraith rolls Stamina+Inhabit diff 7, for each two pathos installed. This art costs 2 pathos(Yes those are the ones to be stored)and 1 willpower.
Alzheimers: 4 pt flaw Unfortunately your death was caused by this horrible disease. And what's worse is you still suffer from it. Once per chapter a willpower roll diff7 is made to determine if you have an attack. If less than three successes are made, you lose one of your passions untill the end of the attack. These attacks usually last anywhere from an hour to six hours. If the willpower roll is a botch the passion is lost for good.
Rogers Crew: These wraiths were recently recognized for their timely help in making peace with the renegades in the Miami Necropolis. This temporary truce helped win the day against a spectre invasion.
History: After her death, she was quickly processed and put into a patrol. She served well for years until she found out what her equipment was made of. Horrified, she planned on deserting until she came up with an idea. She worked even harder and became a valuble asset to the Legion. She was named as high Castiger in 1923 and a short decade later she bacame the Ashen Lady. It wasn't long after she became the Deathlord, that she began to realize her dream. She started (in a well done disguise) an underground movement to free those who were to be forged. It amuses her that her life's work would continue into her death's.
The Ashen Lady Harriet Tubman
Life: Abolitionist
Death: Old Age
Regret: Unfinished business.
Nature/Demeanor: Leader/Caregiver
Backgrounds: Eidolon 6, Legacy 3, Memoriam 4, Status 9
Harriet is begining to transcend, and she knows it. She has found her heir and shared her dream with him. Harriet has told no one about his crossing over and keeps him with her in the tower.
Paupers: It is unfortunate that these wraiths have forgotten all of life's lessons. Now they have only death's harsh realities to teach them.
Emerald: Many of them still long for life, and that is noble. The truth, however is that life is over and there is work to be done.
Grim: It is sad that all they think about is paperwork and battle. They could be so much more if only they would temper their anger with mercy and wisdom.
Penitent: In my day they locked these poor souls up. I'm glad we don't, but they are a bit disturbing.
Gaunt: Disease is a sad fact of life. This legion makes it a part of death as well.
Fate: I don't see the pattern here. Lady Fate just chooses those she likes. No big mystery.
Renegades: Ever since my death, the Hierarchy has been my home. These wraiths would put that home to the flames. Why? Just to rebel?
Heretics: In my day there used to be snake oil salesmen. Good to know the times haven't changed that much.
Transcendance: I believe in God in his heaven, and I believe in Lucifer in his hell. And I know I'm here to help those who fell through the cracks.