Game Session 1

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Events: Cycle of Caine: 1,225 Post Deluge: nearly one milion years ago

End of an Era of Darkness
The Childer of Caine rule supreme, there is no masquerade as all is under their grasp... or so they hope.

In the height of their hubris, the Childer of Caine who survived the Deluge traveled beyond the holy blast plane of divine retribution to what would one day become the "fertile crescent" of later generations.

The Childer of Caine had a great battle of some sort that ended in the death and diablerie of the Second Generation.

Following this event, or shortly before, the diaspora of Cainites formed two towns from among the refugees of the former Enochian Civilization (as well as other tribes of the Childer of Seth, et al).

Two Great City-States
Along the River of Life, Vaid'har [ventrue], Arikel [toreador], Mekhet [true brujah], Sutekh [set] Ashur [cappadocius], and Saulot [salubri] set down roots, sired childer and grandchilder in their bastion of science and order: ensoh-called-gomorrah

Several other "Antediluvians," or those existing before the deluge, brought their broods to other places, following other tribes. It is known, for instance, that the Ennoim [gangrel] and Ravannah [ravnos] live outside the cities. The itenerate Lykid [nosferatu] have no antediluvian willing to claim them, and exist in the underclass of both cities.

Along the river of Shadow, the Sha'a [lasombra], Malkavi [malkavians], Triolim [modern brujah] and a host of other... things... took control of another group of fleeing refugees and captured townsfolk to create the Dark City of Chaos: enosh-called-sha'adom

The Prophet returns Back (or... forward, rather) in 1991 Anno Domini, the Harbinger of Gehenna, the 24th prophet, Damien, went with his protector, Jordan, to go back through the time cabinet that they sent for themselves (creating an embolism, yes, but he is the prophet, after all) to meet Saulot to proceed with their mission".

Others from the future follow Damien and Jordan... increasing the risk of time disturbance of massive proportions (the type that could send this whole section of the multiverse in chaos!... or really benefit a chaos demon.) An ancient Methuselah, who now exists twice over... once in mortal form, and once in vampiric form... followed Damien with her band. After she dealt with the Malkavian elder known as Joan... or Joan dealt with her, it still isn't clear, Hirut migrated toward the City of Shadow... where her sire, Triole: later known as the usurper, lives.

Hirut's band included her demon lover, Ma'litil. The Chaos Demon, or alixir, thrives on the chaos in Hirut's wake. He has lived an eternity, much of it in torment... he wishes only to be whole.

Hank, a brujah decendant of Hirut and sire to Jacob, follows his mistress across the desert to do her will and finally get his due. His aura roiles with the black streaks of abominable diablerie and his eyes have glazed with serial- killer morale.

A demoness appears in the guise of the 1991 Tremere kindred of D.C./Nova known as Cleo St.Sebastian.

Another team comes from the future on the footprints of the Prophet, the supposed nikrete of vampiric myth, fable, history, mathematics, song and prophesy (depending upon your point of view). Jacob Mateo (modern brujah), Cleo St. Sebastian (tremere), Samantina (lasombra), and Jerimiah Banks (modern brujah) bring their technocracy Compubands (a new, sentient species... or kingdom, even...) to 1,000,000 years in the past for different reasons...

In Enosh-called-Gomorrah
The characters meet two mekhetim temporal and planar scholars to aid them in stopping Hirut. Marcus of the Mekhetim studies time and maintaining the order of the universe for future and past generations alike. Oras of the Mekhetim is a delver into the Umbral realms and has learned much in his last one-hundred cycle journey through the Astral Plane(s).

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Julius Member Posts: 1 (4/29/06 8:13 am) Reply	Game Session 1 This last night was a little more interesting than some of the other nights I’ve spent wandering around the butt-crack of nowhere. Sometimes I just want to find a place and walk circles around it. It always seems like no mater what I do, I’m forced to become a catalyst in some greater thing. Though, this isn’t always such a bad thing; I get to ‘adjust’ the scenery, but when I think about it, I am destined to change the static. Isn’t destiny a control mechanism for fate? Isn’t it the same proponent that the Malkavian continue to employ in order to hide their secrets? There must be another way, a more defined method of chaos. Jesus, listen to me, I sound like some fucking primogen dust-fucker hiding in his mansion giving birth to thoughts of ‘malcontent’. Maybe it’s just the curse of Cain trying to reclaim me and put me back into a line where I belong. Fuck, the longer I think about some super power trying to constrict my freedom the more it makes me want to run out and get arrested. Come to think of it, I haven’t been arrested in quiet awhile. I think the last thing I was arrested for was loitering. Fucking cops and their fucking rules, what a joke. I met a lady tonight, I think her name was Cleo. Some kind of right-hand trophy-wife for Taggart no doubt. Oh, I met Taggart too, a baron. Yeah, no kidding, a fucking baron let me in his house. The ends times are a headin’ to us, and I’ll be the one to open the door to let it in. Anyway, she seemed… different, like when blood stains a shirt and gets washed a hundred times. You can’t see the stain, but it’s there. I started thinking that she might make a wonderful insertion point for a little fun, so I told her straight out I would be more than willing to provide my services to her. Normally, something like that gets me slapped, but just like I thought she would, she accepted. Hell, I even lied to her about some bullshit with a daughter and getting’ in trouble with daddy. What a dupe. The area around this wet-trash-town isn’t too bad. It’s low enough key that I don’t have to hide as much, which is nice. It’s refreshing being in the city and seeing the stars… Anyway, I knew I had to find a place to duck while I coasted here and sure enough Taggart addressed the problem right out. He gave me a place that’s supposedly haunted. Truthfully, I’m beginning to think that Taggart is suicidal. I mean, if I can get things going well enough, a haunted house could be really useful later. I’ve seen ghosts before, so it’s not like it makes a difference to me; besides, no one said I had to stay there anyway.

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