#oWoD

[belthegore]

soggy animal in a blood-smattered sorta way

[songoftrillium]

Release Update 10/17/2024

Hello, Kinfolks! We're not quite there yet. We're about two weeks out from Halloween, and I'm not fully happy with the book yet. To cut to the quick of it, we're moving back the release date to November 30th.

I take full responsibility for this delay and offer an apology to everyone who was looking forward to a Halloween release. I'd rather release something complete than something that's only mostly finished and made the call this afternoon.

As a gesture of goodwill, when the 31st comes, we'll release the rough draft of one of the chapters to Ko-Fi members to peruse while we put the finishing and perfecting touches on the book itself. I'll be putting out a poll in the coming days so you can decide which chapter will be released. Additionally, throughout November, we'll share pages daily from the opening comic, Cracking the Bone, to help promote the series.

Thank you for sticking with us this far. We're almost there, and we are excited for you all to see what we've been making.

[spectrolitha]

Fae-changeling dynamics in different ttrpgs (with my OCs as an example) :D

[mekanikaltrifle]

Introducing: Bandit, the gayest Nuwisha in existence. Not gay as in happy, but queer as in 'fuck you'. Actually he's gay as in happy too. Born in Nevada's long-ranging wilderness sometime in the '60s, he began as a coyote. Things were fine, until suburban development broke into his home in the form of an interstate highway. One thing led to another, and over time the coyote became something more, a strange force of nature scuttling around Reno, always ending up in the LGBTQ+ riots to hurl a cinderblock at a cop's head. Friend to the sex worker and the little shithead alike, he's earned himself somewhat of a reputation as a shit-stirrer who always seems to escape somehow. These days he counts himself among the ranks of a small team who judge the Garou their transgressions against their own people, and he's more than happy to give a selfrighteous Garou enforcer the same treatment he gave cops back in Reno.

Frequent music-enjoyer and avid loud howler, Bandit's always noticeable... until he doesn't want to be.

[redratt]

molly is one of my favorite characters ever. look at her. love a tzimisce who is good at her job as Abbot.

[zaolat]

On the Names of the Antediluvians

So many of the Antediluvians are unnamed, with most of them being referred to as "(Clan) Antediluvian", [Clan], or simply with a nickname based off their their clan name, their actual names are unknown and I've always thought this was interesting. A few of them DO have names or theorized names.

I'm writing a fic that takes place during the First City, so I've given all of the unnamed Antediluvians names. This will be a masterpost of the names and the meanings of the names of the Antediluvians, where I link to the individual posts on each of their names. With the already named Antediluvians (with one exception), I will do my best to track down the meaning of their names.

The Eldest/Tzimisce Antediluvian - Vidarna

Ventru/Ventrue Antediluvian - Xshayarsha/Xšayarša

Malkav/Malkavian Antediluvian - Micaiah

Lasombra Antediluvian - Weles

"Ilyes"/Brujah Antedulivian - Eliya

"Troile" - Tanith

Zapathasura (Ravnos Antediluvian)

Saulot

Haqim

Arikel

Absimiliard

Ennoia

Sutekh (Set)

Cappadocius

At this point this post is just a look at the names bc there's no linked posts here yet :)

[malky-tea]

Ninsun, the Visage of Patterns.

Oracles, awakened after the creation of the world, are technically the youngest of angels and demons. But that's not really important… What is important is that they were tasked with monitoring every change and predicting the processes so that the world would continue to function well. They had no other responsibilities. Each watched the process under his control, looked into the future, noted variants of development, passed them on to the Vigil, and the latter, in a spiral, onward. When the Vigil gave an answer, the Oracles acted in accordance with the instructions. It was all pretty simple, until the Oracles learned that the fate of the entire world would depend on the answer to one question. And then they were forbidden to communicate with anyone but the Vigil. Not at all. Not even the other Oracles. Not allowed. The Edict of Silence was issued. The Oracles were cut off from all society, they had power, they had knowledge, but they were completely constrained. And they were afraid. This led to the Rebellion of some of them.

Desser was no exception. Before the Fall, his job was to keep an eye out for night thunderstorms, so a lot of the time he just sat around doing nothing. No, of course he found something to do. He honed his poetic skills, played with words, looked where he shouldn't have, and sneaked away from the Vigil into the larger world. And with each passing day, doubt and hatred grew stronger in him. At first a timid uncertainty, a disagreement, and then… then the purest heretical hatred of the Gyre for what she had done to him, to his fellow Visage members, how cruelly she had treated her own House. He did not hesitate to join the Rebellion, driven by these feelings. He wasn't interested in people, in the Allmaker, he wanted to destroy the damned system.

After the Fall, he became a very fierce opponent to the brethren of the house who remained faithful to God. It was a very cold, thoughtful, calculated rage. But more than that, he was only occupied with studying the changed world. He was so hungry for knowledge that for him there was no such thing as good and bad. He wasn't evil, he was just being himself. And as someone who knows how patterns and timing work, he's thinking about the fact that his knowledge allows them to be distorted. He has since become known at the Demon of Distortion.

After the Abyss, he enters the body of a quiet and inconspicuous guy whose brother is a major gangster in the city. Desser likes it. He uses his new abilities to weave a criminal network and, through his brother, gets involved. He later becomes a major shadowy figure in the underworld of that area. He throws all his abilities into his main passion, the search for new knowledge. Of course, it's adjacent to Cryptics. And he's a Cryptic with very questionable methods. Well, like I said, he's not evil, he's just the way he is.

[belthegore]

body farm

[songoftrillium]

Cracking The Bone 2/22

Trigger Warnings in the tags

1, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16

[spectrolitha]

My new favourite thing in the world is Changeling the Dreaming, so behold:

The most stylish redcap you'll ever see 😎

(Her fae name is Kirsa the Bloody and she's an art student :D)

The most stylish sluagh you'll ever see 😎

(His fae name is Tycho and before being reborn into who he is today he spent quite a few past lives in all sorts of criminal gangs... Yeah...)

Edgy selki lady

(She is actually a grand-grand-grand-...-grandholder of the selkie coat Foca wears nowadays. Also she's dead.)

And some sidhe loser

(His fae name is Januarius, or Jan for short, and actually he's a good boi who will help Kirsa and Tycho tear down the local monarchy 😌)

(Also I thought about interacting with folk on Tumblr more, so if you have any questions regarding these or other OCs I have, my askbox is open... hopefully... I'm a newbie I'm so sorry :'))

[mekanikaltrifle]

Something else from the vaults: Leo above the city, watching...

This was the last major piece I made on my old PC before it gave up the ghost, and idk I think it's still looking pretty bonny, no gonnae lie :D

Leo has this sense of tension I love to draw... like he's just waiting for the next fight, and the only thing stopping him is the limitations of ink and digital paper.

[redratt]

goretober - bisected

Rattler Bratovich taking care of a failed fleshcraft creation. Presumably all that remains of a traveler who got lost too close to the Bratovich estate.

Alternatively -- and none of the Bratovich girls like to talk about this -- this could be one of their cousins, sent in a wooden box marked DESTROY for displeasing one of the Tzimisce who oversee the family. You just don't know, when you're someone like Rattler.

It's why you do whatever they ask of you.

[darksideofthemoonbot]

oWoD

I was randomly thinking about the old world of darkness, and my favourites within each splat

VtM: Malkavian

WtA: Nuwisha

MtA: Progenitor

Wraith (just my fav line in general)

CtD: Sluagh

HtR: Innocent

Mummy and Demon I was only vaguely familiar with

Don't know if this says anything about me, I'm just being briefly nostalgic

[paragonrobits]

Old World of Darkness Hunter: Ok, i have to ask, because this has been bugging me for a while.

Hunter: Why DO werewolves and vampires hate each other?

Vampire: Well, apart from the fact that most vampires inevitably become extremely evil from a basic consequence of dehumanizing others to cope with their lives and therefore tend to be arrogant pricks

Vampire: Werewolves attack us a lot, we have no idea why, and we take offense to the attacking

Werewolf: well WE attack you all the time because you fucking reek of spiritual defilement

Vampire: What?

Werewolf: We can detect the influence of the abstract concept of defilement, corruption and the most foul things in the world. Honestly humans have a REAL problem with it in general and you generally reek of the Eater-of-Souls to SOME degree-

Hunter: On the one hand, I'm offended. On the other, that's fair

Werewolf: But vampires in particular absolutely reek of it. Usually gets worse the more morally compromised they get. Debate is ongoing on whether its a natural part of the vampire condition, or the natural consequence of humans getting worse and indulging in the worst parts of themselves until you look exactly like a spirit of all that is bad in the world to us.

Vampire: So, what, the real Beast was just humanity at its worst, given power and freedom to consume us?

Werewolf: I'm pretty sure that the Beast is a real thing but, yeah. We attack you because you guys make our Bad Thing alarms go haywire

[malky-tea]

It's time for the Fourth House. Seers. House of The Indigo Night. Neberu. Fiends.

And… what? Oh, yes, it's my dear friend's character again. Thank you, @tomatikoma.

Nedu, the Visage of Portals.

Once again, the title speaks for itself. But when has it ever been otherwise? Nedu helped their fellow oracles do their work. While some Neberu were looking into tomorrow and calculating probabilities, the Nedu were moving swiftly to all points of contention and checking how things were in reality. Serious guys. Also they created "things as earthly as locks and as mystical as wards". Anyway, they had plenty to do.

N'hai was one such Nedu assigned to the Oracle. Together they performed their duties faithfully until the disaster became impossible to ignore. Well, then he Fell. And after that, his eyes suffered as well, it wasn't the most pleasant of times. In time, he became the keeper of the knowledge of the Fallen, a librarian in a vast and impressive collection of books, scrolls, and more. Many prominent demons came to him for advice and he chose whom he would show his favor. I guess those were good days for him.

After the Abyss, he fell into the body of a clerk in a mystical-antique store. You know those tantalizing buildings filled from floor to ceiling with strange and mysterious things that reek of mystery, magic and mystery? Yes, he chose a better life again. Unfortunately, not for long, because in this story my character made a series of very bad decisions, after which many of the Fallen… well, they're no longer with us. Fortunately for N'hai he managed to find a new body rather than go to the Abyss. He is now a gorgeous female gangster. Well, I'm just embarrassed to this day…

[belthegore]

bro wtf is wrong with my surgeon