By Fabian Alvarez maldoror@eucmax.sim.ucm.es)
These Kindred are angelic beings gifted with feathered, golden and silver shining wings; lonely mystics and philosophers, the Mikhaelians are obssesed with self-knowledge, and usually become servants of good in a forsaken world. They don't have a deep interest politics, and the Camarilla left them alone due to the Mikhaelians dislike of the Setites, Baali, Sabbat and others. These Kindred obey and respect the Traditions of Caine, but only a few are full members of the Camarilla. Due to their beliefs, Mikhaelians tend to form strong bonds with members of the Brujah and Gangrel Clans; they are also know to help and protect Caitiff, and are also renowned for their cold friendly behaviour towards the Clan Toreador.
The Archangels are not dangerous; they are inoffensive Kindred who wish to be left alone.
Sabbat: They are a horde of unruled diabolists; their chains are tigher than those of others.
They are myths; no more, no less.
Inconnu: Another minor bloodline; interesting, but nothing more.
Assamites: They are blinded in their fanaticism. Sadly, I see no hope for them.
Brujah: They are fighters, that's sure, but everybody (including themselves) tend to understimate their scholarly capacity.
Caitiff: They are lost, lost children in a dark world. Help them.
Gangrel: They know about the value of freedom, but they are a bit too bestial sometimes.
Lasombra: They are scheming and manipulators; they are dangerous to everybody, even for themselves.
Malkavians: Help the children of Malkav to find their own way; others are too ready to put them in a wrong road.
Nosferatu: They are despised, and they usually feel bitter about the others. I can understand them... Do not pity them, however, because it makes them crazy.
Ravnos: Funny, charming... many Kindred should learn one or two things from the members of this clan.
Setites: They serve corruption, but many of them have been cheated by their elders.
Toreador: So humane, so lovely that some times they get to entrangled in human vices and forge themselves chains of pleasure.
Tremere: They are cruel, but most of them are little children too frightened to not play with matches.
Tzimisce: They love the earth, and that's good; however, their road is a lonely one I don't wish to walk.
Ventrue: These Kindred not only bound themselves; they bound others to the chains they forge...
Giovanni: Ruthless, but not too bad at last. Never try to cheat them, however, or you will lose your wings in the flames of the Netherworld.
Salubri: They have lost so much; try to help them whenever you can.
D'Angelo: These Kindred follow a difficult and hard path; they have always help us, and so we have done.