Showing posts with label human. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

A demon can have multiple girlfriends, y'know ;-) (In Nomine)

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Rebecca W. Baum

Against all odds, Rebecca has found true happiness in the service of a demon.  An intense painslut, she’s spent her adult life chewing through the BDSM community looking for a sadist to match, finding only disappointment until she met Mama Peche.  The habbalah had no problem taking Rebecca where she wanted to go, and the sheer refreshing surprise of that swept Rebecca off her feet.  The last year has been heaven.  Bruised, bloody heaven.


For her part, Mama Peche has a grand old time wrapping Rebecca around her finger.  She nurtured a growing obsession in the fertile soil of a lifelong hunger finally being met.  Nothing the demon did challenged or changed Rebecca’s feelings for her husband Darryl; it was too clearly true love and messing with it would risk losing such a fun toy!


Recently, however, Mama Peche seems to have lost interest.  She doesn’t try as hard to think of new ways to push Rebecca’s edges as she used to; their scenes aren’t as creative as they once were.  Don’t think for one second that Rebecca hasn’t noticed what changed.  That slut Pamela is getting all of Mama Peche’s attention!


This jealousy has grown within Rebecca completely under the Gluttony demon’s nose, distracted as she’s been.  It’s bubbling within the mortal, threatening to explode unpredictably at any moment.  Mama Peche is hers, goddammit, and ain’t no hussy gonna horn in on the action!


Rebecca’s husband knows about her relationship with Mama Peche.  Existing somewhere in the space between polyamory and swinging, he is simply over the moon that his wife has found someone to help her feel good in a way that he cannot.  He may be Dominant as all get out, but humiliation play just doesn’t scratch the same itch as pain play.  Darryl has tried to find some amount of juice in painplay of every stripe, repeatedly.  It’s just not his thing.


Corporeal 2  //  Strength 5  Agility 3  //  15 Body Hits
Ethereal 2  //  Intelligence 3  Precision 5  //  6 Mind Hits
Celestial 1  //  Will 1  Perception 3  //  1 Soul Hits

Status:  4
Charisma:  1
Toughness:  1

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Computer Operation/1, Driving/1, Emote/1, Fast-Talk/2, Knowledge (Television Production/3, Gaming/1), Lying/2, Savoir-Faire/2, Swimming/1


Wednesday, November 25, 2020

A demon's girlfriend (In Nomine)

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Pamela met Mama Peche at Pride five years ago, which makes her time serving the demon at least twice as long as any of Mama Peche’s previous submissives.  An instigator at heart, just shy of being a brat, something glinted in the human’s eye that day that the habbalah found irresistible.


The turning point in their relationship came when things had begun to grow stale.  Pamela demanded that Mama Peche open up, reveal her inner self, commit to the relationship.  She showed her own commitment to it by doggedly pestering the servitor of Gluttony with this demand.  No demon is truly noted for its patience, and Mama Peche is no different.  Her temper shredded, she sang the clanging harmonies of the Songs of Numinous Corpus and revealed her inner self to Pamela.


To Mama Peche’s utter shock, Pamela was into it.  The idea of surrendering to actual, literal, no-shit evil excited her; the betrayal of every virtue she holds so dear presented the ultimate arousal.


Gifted with the intense sadism of an EMT to match her submissiveness, Pamela isn’t a Soldier of Hell, though not for lack of trying on Mama Peche’s part.  Their scenes have been getting more and more intense, burying the pain play under layer upon layer of mind games.  Mama Peche hopes thereby to create that powerful moment when a human spontaneously grows an extra Force in response to stress.  This focus and effort has not gone unnoticed; Rebecca, in particular, grows more and more jealous of Pamela by the day.


Corporeal 1  //  Strength 2  Agility 2  //  2 Body Hits
Ethereal 2  //  Intelligence 4  Precision 4  //  8 Mind Hits
Celestial 2  //  Will 4  Perception 4  //  8 Soul Hits

Status:  3
Charisma:  1

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Chemistry/2, Computer Operation/3, Detect Lies/1, Dodge/1, Driving/2, Electronics/2, Knowledge (Emergency First Response/3, Nutrition/1), Medicine/3, Running/1, Swimming/1

Tuesday, September 22, 2020

Faith means more than you think, Khalid (In Nomine)

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Mary Reba “Miss Velvet” Pleasant, currently known as Lord Griffith


When Mary Reba Pleasant went to the Library shortly after her death, it took some cross-referencing among the many books there to figure out why her Destiny was a darkly sensual, percussion-heavy theme, richly resonant and ornately delicate.  There was only a single report that mentioned her, and the mercurian who wrote it interpeted this melody as a Destiny to be a successful high-class professional dominatrix.  The Black graduate student followed that thread of research into the lives of her clients and came to the conclusion that she had spread selfless concern for intersectional liberation among powerful business executives.  Until the tragic car crash that claimed her life in 2007, her career involved ordering the wealthy white men who patronized her (sometimes in both meanings of the word) to read the writings of Black feminist and socialist theorists.  At least three non-profits sprung from this work, founded by men who had seen her, amidst innumerable shifts in corporate policy and lobbying goals.


As a Bodhisattva, Mary Reba dallied long in the Halls of Creation and the Glade, and even made some surprisingly regular trips over to the Church of the Sword, whiling away the Paradisiacal days chatting philosophy amongst the throngs in its halls as well as in more individual assgnations amongst its many rooms.  Much like Laurence’s Church, the Catacombs received her often, and she acted much the same there, too.  Those blessed, community-minded souls who explore the practice of selfless gossip probably shouldn’t have been as shocked as they were when Mary Reba submitted a saintly petition to an Archangel named something other than Eli or David.


Khalid smiled when she asked him if she could do his work on Earth, according to the angels Habib and Artiya’il who were in attendance at the time.  “But though you are mubarak, neither are you Muslim nor are you even paricularly invested in any other Faith.”


“Wali malak, what you say is true.  My Faith has always been invested in people and in politics, but that is the very crux of why I did approach thee with my petition.  I do believe that I have come to a realization concerning the nature of your Word that by need must be shared with one you have also had.”


Khalid chuckled, Habib and Artiya’il say, and that was his sole response.


“Faith is not a thing limited in direction to the upward-pointed eyes.  Trust in another is a type of Faith.  Vulnerability is a type of Faith.  Willingness to be led is a type of Faith.”


“Knowing your history, do you presume to the hubristic blasphemy that you can be the object of this Faith?”


“I am ever naught but a vessel for whatever Divinity casts ths light within which we are meeting.  I have been led to believe that the Qu’ran describes humans as Allah’s successor on Earth.  Humbly, that is all the work I wish to do in the corporeal realm.”


Khalid granted Reba’s request, and now Lord Griffith travels throughout the world, teaching those who wish to submit how to do so in the face of their greatest fears and long practice holding to their Will white-knuckled as the only force steering them through the world.


Corporeal  2 // Strength  4 Agility  4 // Body  16
Ethereal  2 // Intelligence 3 Precision 5 // Mind 6
Celestial  3 // Will  6/12* Perception  6 // Soul 18

Vessel/2, Status/2, Charisma/1 (general good looks) + Charisma/1 (nurturing dominance)

Skills:  Area Knowledge (Atlanta/3), Detect Lies/3, Driving/1, Emote/3, Escape/1, Fighting/1, Knowledge (Pro Domme/3, Black Feminist Socialist Theory/1), Languages (Arabic/3, English/3N), Medicine/1, Seduction/1, Small Weapon (Cane/2), Swimming/1
Advantages:  Blessed
Songs:  Nightmares (Ethereal/2), Opening (Celestial/2)
Rites:  Inspire faith in something holy; Instill true faith in a faithless person

*  Mary Reba’s Will is doubled for purposes of resisting any resonance, attunement, or Song that can be resisted, as well as Fast-Talk and Seduction attempts. (This does not apply to powers resisted by characteristics other than Will, but it does apply to resisting orders if Mary Reba becomes a servant!)


Mary Reba Pleasant is created according to the rules for a starting player character Saint in the Corporeal Player’s Guide.  She is also inspired by Mistress Velvet and Reba Maybury, both dominatrices using their Dominance for social change.

Friday, April 1, 2016

Sub-Creations

In the archangel Iwa's library, there is a cuneiform tablet, documenting the ravings of an ancient human prophet.  As is usual for prophecies, the text rambles vaguely and with great melodrama.  Roughly translated, it begins, "And at the coming of the one who will be the third avatar, a great house will be divided," goes on with a list of events (in prophet-ese) and ends with, "And the third avatar shall choose."

Most humans, these days, would look upon the prophecy as unmitigated drivel, and clichéd, too.  However, when Repha'el stumbled across it in the Library, prophecy was still something interesting.  She read it, decided that several of the predictions had already been fulfilled (the Fall, various other events), and happened to mention it to her servitor Y'hohanan, the angel of Lightning.

The pair of elohim -- the archangel of Knowledge and the angel whose Word encompassed inspiration -- spent a pleasant lazy summer dissecting the prophecy.  They arrived at the conclusion that the Symphony might indeed spawn off self-aware aspects.  These aspects, they decided, would have to have been created directly from the Symphony.  They would probably be indestructible, with Forces interwoven with the Symphony such that to destroy the avatar would necessitate destroying that part of the Symphony itself.  After a lengthy debate (as to whether Eru YHVH Iluvatar was an avatar Itself, a part of the Symphony that was self-aware without being separate, or an entity whose Word was, effectively, "the Symphony"), Y'hohanan wondered aloud if Iwa might be the first avatar.

Repha'el said, "Very interesting question.  I'll ask him."

And when she did, Iwa said, "Yes."

Repha'el quickly came to the conclusion that the logical second avatar might be Sker, Iwa's opposite number.  To that, Iwa replied, "Almost," and would say no more.  Repha'el then went off and wrote a treatise on the nature of the Symphony, avatars, and free will entitled "Avatars, the Symphony, and God", with two little discourses thrown in, one on the nature of Leukibher (whom she had determined must have been the second avatar) and one on prophecy.

"Those who know the future are doomed to repeat it," is the title of Repha'el's chapter on prophecy.  Most of her musings with Y'hohanan are included, either as support for the theory or as speculations on the logical conclusions of the avatar premise.  One of these is speculations on whether the third avatar should be used as a Symphonic tie-breaker between Fate and Destiny, or whether that avatar should form the nucleus of a third side in the War.  (Elohim like tough questions like that.)  In this discussion, she hints that, if you play with that "the Third Avatar shall choose" line, you may come to the conclusion that this doesn't necessarily mean "choose between the first and second avatars'" but simply "CHOOSE."  Which might well imply that while Iwa is a manifestation of the Symphony's Bright Destiny, and Leukibher of its Dark Fate (though see below), the hypothetical Third Avatar would be Free Will manifest.

Concerning Leukibher, she wrote in a section entitled "On Sub-Creation": "Imagine Leukibher before the Fall as a prism, with the shining white light of Truth taken into him and refracted so as to wring greater beauty from it.  This was how Leukibher was intended to be.  As a seraph and an archangel, Leukibher explored the possibilities of the Symphony and showed his brethren, sistren, bothren, othren,, and neithren new ways of looking at God's creation.  This ability to reveal to his brethren, sistren, bothren, othren, and neithren all of the colors and refractions of the Truth, unique to Leukibher, was at first a source of pride.

"Leukibher's pride was not Truth, and the dissonance of that pride drove him to madness and rebellion.  When Mikha-el cast Leukibher down, I am asserting that the prism that was Leukibher shattered, and Forces which had been part of Leukibher flew free from the metaphysical impact, creating a number of distinct 'shards'.  Leukibher, maddened and glutted with new power, would have maintained his new nature by compartmentalizing those parts of his psyche that did not mesh with the being that he became in the moment of his Fall.  These fragments, perhaps, then broke free as shards, each with a number of Forces attached -- sort of a spontaneous creation of new celestials.  As ages passed, some of those frgaments of his personality would have gained more and more Forces -- the children of his thought, the (often distorted) pieces of his Truth.  Each shard would thus hold a fragment of the Truth that was Leukibher, or a fragment of his nascent madness.  The Leukibher that God created (henceforth referred to as "Leukibher Prime") is likely no more.  The largest shard, a balseraph, would have convinced himself that he was Leukibher, and with the amount of power that had flowed into Leukibher Prime during the rebellion, none of the new demons had the will or temerity to challenge.  Besides, the rest of the rebels arrived in Hell somewhat later than Leukibher, who could create any story he wished and, as a balseraph, would believe it.

"Further research has shown the following to be reasonable possibilities for at least some of the more major shards.  One shard, which embodied the insubordination of Leukibher, became Azal, the balseraph demon of Insubordination.  Another shard, embodying the reverence of Leukibher for God over all, even in spite of God's favor for humanity, became Iblis the djinn, who by Islamic tradition was damned when he refused to bow before the first humans.  Yet another shard, embodying the impulse which led Leukibher to test Hawwah with temptation during the Edinnu Experiment, became Samael of Hebrew tradition, a habbalah, still testing the worthiness of humanity for Heaven and firmly convinced that he works in God's service.  The shard embodying the need of Leukibher to uncover and reveal the Truth eventually fledged into Litheroy, now the seraph archangel of Revelation.  Seeing as no one knows his origins, it seems quite probable that Leukibher's status as the original chooser of Fate over Destiny might have grown into Sker, the prince of Fate.  Perhaps one shard, holding fragments of outrage upswelling from Leukibher Prime's consciousness, nursed its rage through the eons until eventually fledging as a malak, and so on . . . .  The wildest theories -- that some of Leukibher's shards might have left the Symphony entirely and taken root in Ein Soph Aur to form separate Symphonies, subject to wild variations on the Divine Will -- still find themselves without effective counterargument.  Should they prove true, it is likely that the most reliable way to access these Sub-Creations would be to somehow travel through or by means of another Leukibher-shard.

"Only those shards that originally possessed (or later gained) Forces from all three realms (corporeal, ethereal, and celestial) could be considered viable celestials.  Other proto-shards, possessing Forces in only one or two realms, might still exist somewhere but would most likely have dissolved into the Symphony.  Still, there might be shadows in the Marches, each with a bit of disjointed wisdom, which never gained corporeal or celestial Forces, and Remnants of Leukibher Prime may lurk somewhere on Earth.

"Shards would be independent beings, with unique motivations and distinct personalities.  Though they share a common origin, they almost certainly would not conveniently fit back together like some celestial jigsaw puzzle, and most would likely heartily resist any efforts to do so.  They would not merge into celestial amalgam beings when they come into contact with one another.  Some ancient celestials who were around before the Fall might see a faint resemblance between a shard and their memory of Leukibher Prime, but it's been a long time.  I didn't."

In the last section of the manuscript, Repha'el mentions that she believes she can determine the identity of the Third Avatar.

Any search for the sequel to "Avatars, the Symphony, and God" turns up an extensive tactical summary of the battle with Leg -- troop movements, tactics, and a list of the dead.  The "Third Avatar" paper died, unwritten, with Repha'el.  Y'hohanan forgot all about such "youthful diversions" as he shouldered many of Repha'el's responsibilities.  The tablet and her first treatise were buried in the Library, and have not come to light for centuries.



Questions to Answer, Plot Points for the Future, and Musings:

  • Who is the ancient human prophet?
  • What are the events he lists?
  • Three different translations, in various languages, of "Avatars, the Symphony, and God"?  What's each's story?  How do they come to the PCs?
  • There is one Symphony-created individual who seems to embody Free Will, if not entirely in a good way: the princess of Freedom, Lilitu.
  • If you assume that the Grigori were created to sire children, and that their mortal descendants the Nefilim are known to naturally have 6 Forces, and add in the concept of Lilitu as an Avatar herself . . . maybe Eru YHVH Iluvatar wanted humanity to be the deciding factor in the War, and not just the prize.
  • The Angel of Hip-Hop, influenced by postmodern realities and remix/sampler culture, sees the Sub-Creations as ways to forge a new kind of existence, a novel ontology