Psychology
[Worldview]
Clans | Paths | Supernaturals | Individuals
Old World Tzimisce:
"Why? They trap themselves in dreams of the past and visions of some
dank grandiose glory born of one too many gothic novels. They plot and
scheme and backstab and bide their time for decades - centuries! - all for some
petty vengeance, some worthless power, some pale reflection of the life I would
have lived a thousand times over by the time they catch up to me. Wake up,
clansmen. A day of freedom is worth a millennium of what you call a worthy
game."
Koldunism:
"Too lost in spirituality. This body, this life may be a shell, a
trifle, a passing glimmer - but how will you enjoy the empires you've built
without it?"
Vicissitude:
"A tool. A handy one, but merely a tool in the end. Never
become addicted and dependent on it. The outer changes to match the inner
- not the other way around.">
Lasombra:
"Some of my closest packmates have been young Lasombras. But at the
same time, the Elders of this Clan are as cobwebbed - if not more so - as the
worst of my Old World clanmates."
Other Clans:
"Sometimes useful. Sometimes useless. Sometimes the best of
allies. Sometimes the worst of enemies. Sometimes brilliant,
sometimes insipid, sometimes magnificent, sometimes pathetic. Just like anyone else."
Path of the Feral Heart:
"I thought, for a while, that I had found my home among the Ferals.
It was a short white. At the
heart, they are much like the Old World
Tzimisce - they
don't seek the predator in themselves; they seek the past, a way
to revert to some vague
conception of the natural order. Open your eyes.
The natural is passing away - the forests are dying, the planet's going to hell.
But the primitive, the instinct, the Id - it's here to stay. We're the new
incarnation. We are the predators, my friends. Stop clutching at
the rotting breast of the earth for one moment, and you might
understand..."
Path of Cathari:
"The path I call mine - for now. One must live to satisfy oneself,
after all, for that which satisfies the self answers the beckon of instinct."
Other Paths:
"Who am I to say my way is the only way? It is merely the only way to
survive the next great Culling, is all."
Sabbat:
"My Sect; more importantly, my Sire's Sect. To her I owe my present
existence. What she pledges her life to, then, so must I. For now."
Camarilla:
"Poor fools. Do they even realize
they're nothing but the pawns of desperate Elders trapped in the past? So
paranoid, so strutting and proud - like peacocks in a gilded cage. I might
almost pity them - almost."
Independents:
"There's something to be said for the
Independents. Well, perhaps not the Setites or the Giovanni, or even the
Assamites, for they all answer to too strict a hierarchy. The Ravnos,
however; I sometimes envy them their freedom. Then again, they're almost
all dead now, which serves to prove overindulgence of one's base desires is just
as deadly as ignoring them."
Lupines:
"Powerful, yes. Fanatical, yes.
Frightening, yes. But in the end, a passing nuisance. Do they really
think they will win, when their forests are disappearing
by the acres every second? Doubly damned,
they are as trapped in the past as the Camarilla,
and as bound to a sinking ship as the Feral Hearts. I have to say, I look
forward to the day the last of their kind is crushed from this world."
Other Supernaturals:
"Sorcerers, saints, ghosts and Keebler elves
- aren't you a little too old for fairy tales?"
Mortals:
"Prey. Sometimes entertaining,
sometimes even useful, but still prey in the end."
Adrian:
"He and I often share the means, but never the ends. What he does, he
does out of a torturous mix of spite, hate, obsession and love. He is a
wastrel to bring down his sister because he wants her dead; yet time and again
he gives all to aid her because he cannot bear for her to die. Ultimately
self-destructive...the Sect will one day move on without him, I think. Still, he's
fun for a night out on the town, now and again."
Constanta
"We do not often agree; we have not the same goals, and we do not view this
so-called Curse the same way. And yet, for her this predator would lay
down his life. I am told she inspires this sort of loyalty in many others.
I am not surprised, and I do not wonder why. As long as a Sabbat is
necessary to this world, she will be necessary to the Sabbat. The Sect
could use more of her kind, and less of Adrian's. Less of mine, too,
perhaps.
"Yet at the same time, she is too dedicated to her cause. For that
cause she would give all, and for that reason, I fear, she will not survive in
the end. But until that end, I will stand at her side."