Necropolis London
Necropolis London
Necropolis London
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Chapter I: Introduction 02
Chapter II: History 07
Chapter III: Geography 14
Chapter IV: The Confederacy 31
Chapter V: Death By Water 35
CHAPTER ONE:
INTRODUCTION
Theme and Mood
Theme
The theme of Necropolis: London is struggle.
Since the city was first founded on the banks of the
Thames, there has been a constant struggle for control
on both sides of the Shroud. It has also been the fate of
many of the city's souls, both living and dead, to
struggle for survival.
Mood
Existence in the London of 2013 is a dark and mis-
erable thing. The mood of the setting should be bleak,
desolate and often inexplicable. A lot of the time,
strange things happen inside London without rhyme
or reason. A twisted nightmare logic often applies,
and as a result, any game set in London 2013 should
be desolate and often very, very weird.
About the same time, towards the end of the 16th Century,
the Guilds were cast out of London, and the first Necropolis
was founded there. Trade suffered badly for quite some time
with the loss of the Guilds, but the Hierarchs finding them-
selves in control of this new and dangerous project were quick
to seize control of the situation, putting their own Restless tal-
ented in Inhabit, Argos and Moliate in where the Guilds had
been cast out. That many of the same faces remained on the
dockside, manning the traderoutes and beginning to found the
forges and expand the Haunt over the Thames, was a fact that
most in power chose to ignore, and most at ground-level chose
not to mention.
Soon, the area around the London Bridge Haunt
was thriving to new-found heights. When the Hierar- The Necropolis Grows
chy took over control of the city and began to establish The next major upheaval occurred in the mid
their Necropolis, the population of the city skyrock- 1700's. In the Skinlands, both the houses on London
eted. Rooftop markets and walkways were scattered Bridge, and the ancient Roman City Wall were demol-
everywhere, and hoards of relic vessels drew up and ished by the Georgians. For quite some time, the
down the river each day. To begin with, the Ana- Haunt on London Bridge had been the centre of both
creons of the Hierarchy enjoyed an almost equal split the culture and the government of the Necropolis.
of power, and the varying cultures and races were all When parts of it were pulled down, it was only some
governed with a surprisingly loose hand. The Guilds quick work by the city's Harbingers, Spooks and Ar-
were also allowed to maintain a stronger presence tificers that kept it from being destroyed altogether.
than in the other fledgling Necropoli, and possessed However, once its future was assured, the majority of
power almost equal to that of the Hierarchy, although the bridge belonged to the dead, and they were quick
always behind closed doors. By far the largest Guilds to take advantage of that. The Haunt swelled both
in London at this time were the Artificers and the Har- above and below the waterline, and soon, the Citadel
bingers, who, together, worked to exploit the fruitful was founded.
trade routes the city had to offer, although the Spooks
were approaching them in power. By the 1850's, large quantities of Chinese and Jew-
ish immigrants were beginning to settle in the city.
Further outbreaks of Plague were commonplace, Links with the Dark Kingdom of Jade and the Shad-
occurring throughout the 15 and 1600's, and feeding owlands of the Middle East were strengthened. How-
the Skeletal Legion with countless recruits. Soon, Mat- ever, this would soon backfire, and when Charon
thew Thatcher, the now Skeletal Anacreon, was as made war on the Dark Kingdom of Jade, feelings ran
good as the Head of State for the city, and all the other high across the city. Those Restless from the Jade
Anacreons were nothing but window-dressing. Still, Kingdom who had both evaded transportation back to
they met behind his back, and planned a resurgence. their home country, and escaped enthrallment or forg-
Even in the halcyon days of the city, unrest was swell- ing, rose up against the Hierarchy, and it was only
ing behind closed doors. Civil War in the 1650's after a lot of fighting with both swords and words that
brought many more across the Shroud, this time the rebellion was quelled. However, that same dissat-
boosting the Grim Legion, and in 1666, the Great Fire isfaction did not fade with the hearts of the Jade citi-
of London not only added to the numbers of the Em- zens, and, with the coming of the Sixth Great Mael-
erald Legion, but also put an end to the Black Death. strom, London would once again be made to pay for
The balance of power looked as if it may shift away the complacency with which it treated its foreign in-
from the Skeletal Legion, and for a while, politics habitants.
within the city became more heated as each Legion
worked hard manipulating the lands of the living and Meanwhile, the population of the city was grow-
the dead for their own personal gain in this, the oldest ing at an almost impossible rate, and rose from
and most prestigious of Necropoli. 950,000 in 1800, to nearly 6 million in 1900. The mas-
sive influx of Dead walking from the mills and facto-
The decree from reinstated monarch Charles II ries swelled the Emerald Legion further, and political
stated that buildings should be made of stone in the relations became a tense sharing of power with the
future, to prevent the spread of further fires. The Skeletal Legion. The huge numbers of dead, and the
building and rebuilding that followed fed the Shad- number of Artificers coming across the Shroud from
owlands with massive amount of relic material from the factories, meant that the huge forges across the
which to build the rooftop walkways, and reinforce city were swelled and developed, occupying the lofty,
the massive Haunt on London Bridge, whose pale hollow roofs of their Skinlands counterparts. The En-
towers were spiraling into the London sky. fants of the Industrial Revolution faced either a long
initiation in the forges after a long life in the factories,
or a short stay in the furnace followed by an eternity
of numbness and nothingness. London was becoming
the largest producer of soulforged and Moliated There was great unrest and uprising in the city
goods in the Dark Kingdom of Iron, and was soon throughout the 1800's. The tensions between the an-
producing exotic goods to trade with the Deathlords cient Anacreons finally blossomed into full-blown
themselves. But the politics of the city were shifting war. Plots were made in the back rooms of the Citadel
again, and another stroke of good fortune (or, as some and executed on open streets. Political unrest spilled
suspect, good planning) was played to the Skeletal out into the day to day lives of London's Restless, and
Legion in the 19th Century. Cholera broke out, taking by the dawn of the Great War, both Tabitha Shepherd,
up where the Plague had left off, killing thousands, and the ancient Skeletal Legionnaire Matthew
and feeding the ranks of the Pestilent dead. Thatcher Thatcher, as well as the Anacreon of the Grim Legion,
once again became the driving force of the London had fallen into Harrowings from which they had not
Hierarchy and the instability and insurrection were returned.
soon to follow.
However, the fighting was a blessing in disguise
When underground railways were installed in the for the city, which was left in the hands of younger,
1860's, the Restless were quick to take advantage of faster-thinking Wraiths by the outbreak of the War to
the labyrinth of tunnels out of the way of the Quick, as End All Wars, the Forth Great Maelstrom, and the In-
well as the still-growing rooftop city. The under- surgence. The Maelstrom was ferocious in its force,
ground tunnels were favoured mainly by Renegades and soon, the great Citadel of London Bridge was left
and other Restless otherwise unwelcome in the Ne- uninhabitable. It was only the quick thinking of the
cropolis, to the point where after the 1940's, the Hier- new Anacreons that kept the city from disaster as they
archy ceased to even patrol them as casualties were worked fast to secure a safe haven in the Tower of
becoming so high. London, using their Puppeteers and Haunters to
guide the actions of the living, and retreating into the
The 700 year old London Bridge was finally When the Grim and Emerald Legions united to
pulled down in the 1800's and replaced by a newer seize the city, London fought hard. However, with the
structure with wider arches, that eventually proved Maelstrom raging, and with only the good will of the
too heavy for it's foundations, and was sold to Ari- raven-folk keeping them from its grasp, the fight was
zona in the 1920's. Quick work by Skeletal Legion Ar- a long and difficult one. Ultimately, the remaining
tificers meant that most of the Citadel survived, and Legions, aided by the advise of the often sympathetic
that which didn't was quickly repaired from the rub- Emerald Anacreon Lincoln Wattson, made the deci-
ble, or from the constant belch and flow of the forges. sion to cease openly fighting the Grim Legion for the
At last, the dead had control of the entire structure, well-being of all the Wraiths of the city. Instead, the
and no longer had to worry about the passing of the resistance was driven underground, sheltering in un-
living around them. derground stations along with the living, conspiring
The Sixth Great Maelstrom ton, Birmingham and Oxford were found to be en-
tirely destroyed, entirely deserted. Last of all, the
In 1999, the Sixth Great Maelstrom hit the city. Tempest offered a treacherous road at best, with hun-
Whereas, in the past, a solid Hierarchy rule had al- dreds of tiny, often dangerous Shifting Zones appear-
ways seen the endurance and rebuilding of the Ne- ing in and around the city, and the storm beyond the
city limits falling into a chaotic and confusing disarray For a long while, there was anarchy. The dead
where even the most competent of Harbingers lost rampaged desperately among the living and the fabric
their way. of reality began to tear. Among the individuals
thrown across the Shroud was a powerful Nephwrack
The last words to reach the city before the outset known as Shadowshimmer, an ancient Spectre with
of this utter isolation told vague rumours of the de- her sights firmly set on becoming a Malfean. Her
mise of the Deathlords, the disintegration of the Hier- crash across the Shroud certainly made her plans
archy and the transcendence of Charon. After that, all more interesting, but didn't hinder them. As society
contact with a world outside London was lost. The broke apart, Shadowshimmer was amassing an army
Hierarchy cracked and crumbled with the after-effects on both sides of the Shroud and dancing with aban-
of the Jade Kingdom attack and the lack of solid lead- don in the rubble. Oblivion rose like bile in the mouth
ership, and it wasn't long before society fell apart. The of the city, Shadowshimmer's troops began to congeal
Guilds and Heretics fragmented in the turmoil, draw- into the most organised spectral force London had
ing in on themselves and conducting their meetings in seen for centuries, and behind every Skinlands disas-
small groups behind doors carefully closed against the ter or failure lurked a Spectre. Soon, they were show-
Maelstrom which raged almost constantly. ering their rage down on humanity and walking
among the disparate Restless massacring every Par-
For a long time, the world of the Restless Dead doner and Freewraith talented in Castigate that they
remained in a turmoil that only fed the swell of Obliv- could find.
ion, wraiths took shelter in the underground tunnels
at night, when the Spectres screamed and rampaged
in the streets, and undefended Enfants lost their exis- The Resurgence
tences every hour. With the initial blast of the Mael- And that is where the story of the Restless would
strom, the destruction of the Citadel and the ferocity have ended; in the cold and the darkness and the
of the Jade invasion, the numbers of wraiths in the city desolation, if it had not been for a small group of mor-
soon ebbed almost beyond belief. tals, Mediums and Psychics who did what the dead
could not and raised their heads in the face of destruc-
These events also had a devastating impact on the tion. Calling themselves 'The Knights of the Black
world of the Skinlands. The invasion of the Jade forces Dawn' after one of the final days of the crisis where
and the force of the storm drove hundreds of Wraiths the London sun never rose, the group found out about
into crossing the shroud to seek protection from the the Restless influencing and propagating the
devastation. The loosely-enforced Dictum Mortuum Skinlands turmoil, and fought back against Shadow-
slowly broke down entirely, and the blast of the Mael- shimmer and her army, eventually destroying their
strom forced dozens of Wraiths and the encroaching Risen bodies, and driving the Shadowlands Spectres
Spectres across the Shroud to Rise in bodies that were out of the city, albeit temporarily. However, unsatis-
often not their own. fied with just Shadowshimmer's army, or unable to
tell the difference, the Knights of the Black Dawn were
soon exterminating every Risen they could find and
chasing down all Wraiths who dared to break the
Shroud. It was only when the dead presence in living
London subsided, that the Knights retreated back be-
hind closed doors, and even now, that's not always
where they remain.
For the dead, things are little better. The Mael- At dusk, the air-raid sirens of the Confederacy
strom has forced much of the population under- wail across the city, warning of the oncoming storm
ground to hide in the tunnels. A single stroke of luck which hits the city every night at the darkening of the
exists in that, since the Shroud grew thick with the sky without fail. At this point, the streets fill instantly
taint of Oblivion, water is no longer harmful to the with howling, razor-edged winds, and the ragged-
dead, and London's ghosts can pass through the clawed spectres that roil in it, making the upworld
flooded tunnels with no more than a mild feeling of utterly unusable to the restless dead.
disconcertion.
Between the remaining buildings left standing, or
Still, this seems like cold comfort to many who are nearly standing, in the Shadowlands, are the tattered
forced to eke out an existence in the dark and the cold, remains of the thousands of rooftop walkways and
forced to choose between the iron fist of the Confeder- platforms that once let the Restless walk the city with-
acy, the nihilism of Death by Water, or the danger of out fear of Harrowing among the countless bodies of
taking on the Shadowlands alone. the living shifting below. Now, most of these walk-
ways are in a sorry state, hanging pitifully from the
sides of the buildings or collapsed entirely into the streets
below. Those that do remain between the buildings, rock
and roar nightly with the scouring winds of the Maelstrom,
and even by day, these relics of what once was are consid-
ered unsafe, and mostly left well alone.
The Underground
Since the thickening of the Shroud wrought the water
of the Skinlands all but harmless to the dead, the tube sys-
tem has become the jewel in the crown of the monstrosity
that the London Shadowlands have become. The tunnels of
the once-proud underground system are the most useful
resource the Restless Dead now have available to them be-
cause they are they only place in the city that is both mostly
unclaimed by any faction, and protected from the storm.
The Black Market However, the grand Hierarchy citadel was a pri-
An event rather than a place, the Black Market has mary target to the invading Jade forces just prior to
only begun to take place over the last year or so. The the Sixth Great Maelstrom, and all but fragments of
market has no specific location, instead it occurs in the great walls were destroyed. Now all that remains
different places across the city to avoid detection by of the once great fortress of the Dead is a pile of damp
the Confederacy and other enemies its owners have rubble and shards of dilapidated towers. Scavengers
made since it began. and Artificers are the only ones who remain to pick at
the rubble, and strange creatures dwell in the depths
The market offers free trade to all willing to pay of the fragmented fortress far below the tide-line.
the organizers a cut of their profits, and as such at-
tracts a number of Independent and Guildwraiths as
well as artists from Death by Water and even the odd The Marble Court (Haunt 4)
Confederacy member subverting the rule of their mis- The Marble Court, or the Court of the Freewraiths
tress. of London, is the stronghold of the Confederacy. Here,
wraiths belonging to the faction spend a large portion
Information about the time and location of the of their time, performing their duties, reporting to
market is passed around entirely by world of mouth Joan, utilizing the services of one of the rare Pardoners
among those are capable enough and careful enough or just relaxing and sharing their thoughts with one
to look. another well out of the reach of the storm. Although
Wraiths of the Confederacy can expect the protection
The market itself is a ramshackle collection of of the army wherever they go, there is a certain imme-
stalls and stands that do a roaring trade in relic and diacy to the safety offered by the Marble Court.
artifact goods scavenged from the rubble or lifted
from Confederacy hoards, as well as trading in The Court itself takes the form of a Midnight Ex-
Thralls, information and anything else that a Restless press-style train made up of relic carriages and
heart may desire. The atmosphere at the market is patched together with soulforged Corpus. It rattles
usually quite boisterous and busy, feeling mainly like through the now flooded and disused tunnels of Lon-
part Turkish bath, part East End homeless shelter. don's underground system pulling up at the odd de-
serted station to pick up or disgorge a group of
Once a grand and beautiful structure of relic mar- What follows is a tour of the layout of the Marble
ble and carefully soulforged Thralls, this huge Ne- Court detailing each carriage and its atmosphere, as
cropolis citadel that spanned Thames built up into well as the kind of Wraiths usually found there.
lofty curved towers as wide as the bridge it was built
on. Its huge buttresses plunged deep into the river
The Engine Carriage #1 - Soulforgers
An early 20th century Victorian steam engine, the A rolling forge and haven for the master Usurers.
steam engine drawing the Marble Court is the product The smoke from both the engine and the forge is thick
of Britain's worst ever rail disaster, 1915 Gretna Green here, and it's often hard to see through the rancid at-
crash, which killed over 200 people. Over the weeks mosphere. Here is where the spectres and those
that followed the crash, so much of the nation's fury, deemed to have displeased Joan and burnt by fire and
passion and grief was poured into the news reports, hammered by steel. Many of the wraiths working here
and the terrible stories passed around over dinner, are huge, slick, charred creatures, their facial features
that when the engine of the London Express was fi- barely distinguishable as they sweat and hammer
nally broken down for scrap, it emerged darkly majes- screaming corpus into weapons, armour and cur-
tic on the other side of the Shroud, sat on the tracks rency.
where so many had died.
Here is also where those guilty of lesser crimes are
Despite the efforts of many wraiths, the train re- brought to be stripped of their pathos by the Usurers,
mained where it was for many days after its reappear- both because of its proximity to the coal tender, and to
ance in the Shadowlands, and when it disappeared, warn them against future crime with a view of the
the Restless simply assumed that it had been de- forge.
stroyed after the lines were reopened and Skinlands
trains ploughed through it. The carriage itself is a windowless, wooden
wagon car, possibly once used to transport coal, or
It wasn't until after the Sixth Great Maelstrom that other industrial products up and down the country.
the truth became known.
Most law-abiding Restless of the Confederacy
Sometime during the chaos after the storm hit, the never even see the forge, and those who do wish that
locomotive was spotted plowing through the deserted they hadn't.
underground tunnels. Shortly afterwards, carriages
began to be added to it, and Joan set up court there.
Carriage #2 - Thralls
How this ancient wreck survived so long unno- Another masterstroke of planning was to place the
ticed, just who is behind the wheel and how Joan Thralls and Enfants next to the forge. Here is where
managed to strike a bargain with them is unknown. the criminals are brought to wait before they are pun-
No one has ever been seen to enter or leave the an- ished for their crimes, where those enthralled to an-
tique locomotive. other are kept when they are not needed, and where
the newly reaped Enfants of London are left to wait
before they are brought before Joan.
The Coal Tender
The horrible truth about how the engine was fi- In doing this, all new wraiths are given their first
nally moved lies in the coal tender directly behind the taste of how tough death can be very early on, as well
locomotive. This open-topped wagon is full almost to as shown just what will happen to them if they don't
the brim with crystals of raw pathos that emit an odd do as their told.
pale glow into the tunnels around the patchwork
train. The carriage is a quiet, empty, grey place, much
like the forge before it, and filled with downcast eyes
It is well known among the Confederacy that the and Thralls and Enfants chained to the walls, or one
sentence for lesser crimes is often to be stripped of all another. A kind of gloomy purgatory, this is often one
your pathos and left cold and numb by one of Joan's of the first sights for the new Wraiths of the Confeder-
master Usurers, who then transfers the energy into acy, the screams and the fire of the forge flashing
one of these crystals, and casts it into the coal tender through the crooked door.
to fuel the massive engine.
Carriage #3 - Reapers relics collected that have not yet been assigned a pur-
pose, as well as any left-over artifacts from the forge.
It makes sense that the Reapers are kept in close And the makeup of the carriage itself supports this. It
proximity to the newly-reaped Enfants. From here, appears to be a cast-off from the Oriental Express, or
they can keep a close eye on their precious cargo, reas- some other colony locomotive, and is made from care-
suring them if needed, and carefully escorting them fully carved rosewood and delicately inlaid glass. All
before their mistress when she calls them. in all, it has a decidedly colonial feel to it.
The Reapers of the Confederacy are often solitary Here, among the stacks of chests and boxes, the ran-
creatures, and their place in the Marble Court reflects dom objects littering the floor, the pages and pages of
this. Every bit as cold, grey and spartan as the place inventory, and the staccato voices, a Wraith could find
where the Thralls are chained, this is a cool place of almost anything.
few words and thin smiles. With little decoration or
furniture and often one or two solemn-faced, scythe- Heavily guarded because of the threat of thieves, very
carrying individuals. Possibly the oldest part of the few Restless get to see as far forward as this.
Marble Court, the carriage is a ramshackle affair made
from wood, with air rushing in between the loose
boards, and the glass rattling frantically in each of the
dozen tiny windows.
Most Wraiths heading through he towards the All of the Confederacy's Restless are welcome
front of the train are met by stony silence and the cold here, to talk and be entertained among the music and
eyes of the spies boring into their Corpus, and no one light of the Courtesans, and the coach is never without
knows what secrets and gadgets the carriage reveals a handful of restless, talking, or sharing a little, all too
when outsider's backs are turned. fleeting laughter.
Music and poetry from the Courtesans can often A small, refined library with shelves of scrolls,
be heard within this coach, which can sometimes be- desks and lit by lamplight, there are always a few
come quite busy with the swell of the Confederacy's Restless moving about this carriage. Curious members
of the Confederacy spend a little time here searching
through the limited scrolls available, while the Sa-
Carriage #13 - First Class
vants conduct and school the newly dead. A traditional British First Class carriage, the cen-
tral corridor has glass windows on both sides looking
into private First Class compartments. The Restless of
Carriage #11 - Internal Affairs London often use them compartments for more pri-
All the Wraiths of the Confederacy will spend at vate conversations, pulling the thick black curtains
least a little time among the Wraiths of the Internal over the windows overlooking the corridor with only
Affairs division. The Restless of London go here to the shifting light of the water-filled tunnels to trouble
meet with Usurers, Masquers, Monitors and all-to- them.
scare Pardoners, to enlist their aid in their day-to-day
woes. A lot of the Confederacy's more delicate business
is conducted here, as well as sensitive conversations in
If a Wraith is injured in a fight, troubled by her the private lives of dozens on individual Wraiths. The
Shadow, or dangerously close to loosing a fetter, she six carefully designed silver and ebony compartments
will go here to ask for help. Help she is entitled too as are lit by tiny soulfire candles and are open to anyone
a member of the Confederacy. However, those who who is both in need of a room, and able to find one
come to rely on these services too much are often unoccupied.
looked down upon, and may just find themselves acci-
dentally reassigned to an unpleasant mission.
Carriage #14 - Soldiers
The simple black Victorian carriage is divided into At the very rear of the train, there is a constant
private booths where the Wraiths of Internal Affairs reminder of the military force of Joan's army, just in
will meet their clients, with a large waiting area at the case the Restless whispering and walking among the
front of the carriage and a corridor running down be- private First Class Stalls and music of the Courtesans
tween the compartments. The decoration is simple forget it.
wood and silver, and lit by tiny flickering flames of The very back carriage of the Marble court is a
soulfire. large, wooden, windowless caboose covering two
low-ceilinged floors and packed to bursting with
Joan's heavily armored soldiers.
Carriage #12 - Common Room
The place where most of the members of the Con- Looking more like an animal transport coach than
federacy go to socialize and spend time among their something made for people, the ramshackle carriage is
fellow Restless. This underground carriage has been nevertheless where most of the army go to relax, talk,
gutted and widened to provide the Restless of London and receive orders. Badly lit and eerie, most Wraiths
with a large space to inhabit. rarely enter this carriage in case they find themselves
on the wrong side of one of the guards and end up
Lit by electrical-seeming strip-light run off the 'falling' to the tracks.
main engine and fitted out with benches and rails for
Restless to lean against and sit on. This brightly lit The army here act both as a rear-guard in case of
carriage full of Wraiths of often the easiest piece of the any attack, and as a reminder to the Restless of the
Court to spot in the darkness, and the mutter of voices Confederacy of the strength and force of their army,
and glare of the light has occasionally been seen for better or worse.
across the Shroud on the darker nights.
South London the tracks that it once used to run along became a dan-
gerous place where the lines between the Tempest and
Often considered to be the more down-class of the the Shadowlands, what is, and what has been long
two sides of the river, South London actually hasn't forgotten, begin to blur.
done as poorly as everyone would have expected. De- If the Shadowlands is the realm for the dead, then
spite the poverty, the rundown conditions and the St. Dismas Station South is now where the dead go to
dismal, failing architecture, the south of the river has die. Echoes and snatches of people and places long
done far better than anyone could have predicted and since forgotten that haunt even the dead. Not surpris-
the public-spirited club Redemption bears testament ingly, Londons dead find this quite disconcerting, and
to this. as a result they tend to avoid the area all together. Its
hypothesised that the reason for these echoes is that
With relics of great ancient structures such as the well-worn paths into the Tempest left by the Mid-
Winchester Palace, and ancient sites of interest such as night Express have begun to open, leaking memories
Southwark Cathedral, and the Globe and Rose thea- of memories into the deadlands, but in truth, no one is
tres the south of the city is steeped in its own form of quite sure.
tired, dusty history that makes it a rich, charged place
to the dead in a city where so much is cold and numb.
Much of the activity of the dead has always been cen-
The Rose (Haunt 5)
tred around the south of the city, and since the Sixth An Elizabethan theatre built on the banks of the
Great Maelstrom that has only become more apparent. Thames in 1587, and renovated in 1592 before falling
out of use in 1606, the Rose was a place of debauchery,
The echoes of ancient buildings on the surface and bear-baiting and plays for twenty years in the heart of
the host of tunnels rich with pathos below ground Renaissance England. However, its sort stay in the
mean that it is the most active distinct in what is left of land of the living empowered it with a wealth of emo-
the Necropolis, and despite the presence of many ar- tion that didn't die when the theatre was finally torn
eas best avoided, there are always a few Restless to be down. Because of this, the building seeped through
found here by day, talking in hushed voices, or pick- the Shroud shortly after its destruction, twisting
ing through the rubble. around and often even overlaying the structures later
built in its place.
So, it came to pass that a few years after the thea-
St. Dismas Station South tre was torn down, it reopened for business in the
Once, this place was a station to the living, after lands of the dead under the watchful eye of its one
that, it was a shelter to them during the Second World time shareholder and playwright Christopher Mar-
War. After the war, the station was left as a desolate lowe.
reminder of the desperation that people had felt dur- The huge relic playhouse, capable of holding over
ing the Blitz. This was until the mid 1950s, when the seven hundred souls, went on to spend hundreds of
station, and the half a mile of track around it, was fi- years putting on plays from an alliance of Sandmen,
nally sealed off and forgotten. Masquers and Chanteurs, carefully guided by Mar-
Abandoned and unvisited, the station became a lowe himself.
stop for the famous Midnight Express, and remained However, the playwrights Shadow grew steadily
so for many years. The train would simply roll in out stronger as the centuries passed, and when the Sixth
Great Maelstrom struck, Kit Marlowe retreated inside However, when the Sixth Great Maelstrom
his theatre and locked the door fast against the Rest- erupted, a Nihil opened up beneath the museum and
less and the Storm alike. Few have entered the theatre the Haunters that weren't destroyed were forced to
since and returned unharrowed, however, those that flee. Since then, the Imperial War Museum has closed
have tell of an ancient ghost, closed off inside the last its doors after a series of inexplicable, and often fatal
remaining piece of the world he loved so dearly in life, events. Now the building lies deserted and boarded
getting eaten away slowly from inside by his equally up in the Skinlands, while in the Shadowlands, the
ancient Shadow. long-destroyed hospital wings shimmer back into ex-
istence, spectres and Nothings swarm like flies about
So the theatre remains closed to the dead. a corpse, and only the fool-hardy approach it.
The Imperial War Museum than a five hundred thousand wraiths, spectres and
drones were forged here, and some say that even that
A long time ago, before this place was a museum, estimate is far too conservative.
the building used to be the Bethlehem Hospital for the However, with the coming of the Maelstrom, the
Insane. Bedlam Asylum. forge was deserted, and in the aftermath much of
Originally founded in the early 1600s as a place to what was useful was reclaimed from the ruins by the
treat the insane without victimising or criminalising Artificers. Now, the building lies empty and derelict
them, the asylum was moved to the building now in both the Skinlands and the Shadowlands, slowly
hosting the museum in the 1800s, where it remained crumbling into the Thames and filled with shards of
until the 1930s. useless soulsteel. At night, the winds keen eerily
The reality of the asylum was a desolate and bleak through the hollow building and abandoned chimney-
experience, by the 1800s people were paying a penny stacks. Unprotected from the storm, the forge now lies
to stare into the cells and laugh at the poor, ranting deserted, although the Restless whisper of the Artifi-
wretches trapped within. Patients were exposed to the cers plan to reclaim what was once theirs.
horrors of electro-shock therapy, de-pressurisation,
and many other brutal and terrifying treatments de-
signed to cure the patients. The scars that these treat- East and West
ments left on the souls inside the asylum never quite
left either the patients or the building. Even before the
Maelstrom, many strange and disturbing events were The East End
reported from inside the museum, while in the Shad- An area of the city covering the east of the city on
owlands the building was renowned for the hosts of both sides of the river, even during the city's golden
Nothings that lurked within its walls, trapped forever days it was a rundown are of industry and relative
in the cycle of madness and pain that had sent them poverty. Now, with the Thames Barrier out to the east
rocketing through the Shroud. For a short while, the all but gone, the East End has become a sprawling
Haunters took up residence in the museum, building urban nightmare of water, waste, filth, disease and
huge walkways in the roof-space of the building and crime.
conducting their guild meetings there.
The police no longer patrol the area and criminal the Citadel, but was sunk when the Sixth Great Mael-
gangs run rampant. At best, the East End is filled with strom hit shortly afterwards.
soaked rubble and the burnt-out shells of buildings, at Since then, rot and age has taken its toll on the
worst, it is a place where the city's poorest citizens live great ship, and constant exposure to the Maelstrom,
in over a foot of filthy water. the spectres and the tide of the river have meant that
With more than enough angst and despair to go little more than a rusted, rotten hulk at the bottom of
around, the East End is not surprisingly an are which the Thames.
most of the restless dead choose to avoid, with only The ship now rests to the east towards the now
the reapers of the Confederacy daring to enter it to lost Thames barrier, and is usually swamped and ob-
reap the souls born out of all that hate and desolation. scured beneath the thick, misty water of the Shadow-
lands. However, during extremely low tides when the
The Docklands: Once, the Docks were the hub of river-water ebbs low, the ship is left exposed, beached
trade inside the city of London among the living and on the grey-sanded beaches of the Shadowlands.
the dead. While the living were using cranes, winches Nothing but a huge, hulking structure of what looks
and pack animals to load cargo on and off their huge like badly rusted iron, it creaks and groans perpetu-
trade ships, the dead erected their own jetties and ally when exposed, and the suspicion lingers among
winches in secluded corners of the docklands, and the dead that the ship houses some kind of malig-
worked from the rooftops of dockside buildings. nance. It is even suggested that the ship acts as the
Trade among London's dead was raging, and the city haven for the great plasmic beast that lurks in the
traded in Oboli and artifact goods that were manufac- Thames, and that the ship is responsible for the arrival
tured in forges right across the city, often sending of the creature, some kind of secret weapon long pre-
goods as far afield as Stygia and the other Dark King- pared in the Yellow Springs for use in the assault on
doms. London. This talk is enough for the most part, to keep
During the 1960s, the docks were closed down in the Restless Dead well away.
the Skinlands and were left deserted. The dead took
immediate advantage of this and commerce in the St Nicholas's Church: This bleak little church
Shadowlands bloomed where the living were falling rests just back from the water-line in the eastern side
into a Depression. of the city, in the district of Deptford. It was here, on a
However, since the Maelstrom, the docklands bleak morning in 1593, that the playwright and poet
have been deserted on both sides of the Shroud. In the Kit Marlowe was consigned to an unmarked grave
skinlands, the docks are massively flooded and dere- after being brutally murdered in a guest house a few
lict, populated only by the rats. To the dead, the docks days before.
are equally deserted, the hard built jetties and winches Since then, the Norman building has undergone
destroyed by the storm, the byway that once brought many revisions; a harsh Victorian church hall now
so much trade down the river to the docks desolate stands about the original tower, and a pair of cor-
and closed to even the most daring Harbingers, and roded stone skulls stare out towards the city from the
the forges that once provided so many artifacts for gateposts.
sale are left open and exposed to the storm. The church was a miserable and deserted place
However, should the Maelstrom ever ebb, and the even before recent nights, its windows smashed, its
byway reopen, the docks have never been more de- doors rotten. However, recently it has undergone a
serted by the living, and should the city scramble back number of attacks, inflicting vandalism on the church
to its knees, the docklands would provide an indis- and the graveyard surrounding it. Many of the graves
pensable way of trading of whatever is left of were desiccated despite police attempts to stop the
Charon's empire. attacks by installing razor-wire fences. Finally, at the
close of the year, the old church was gutted by fire, the
The Emperor's Wrath: The flagship of the Em- fence around it torn to shreds by bolt-cutters. Now the
peror of the Dark Kingdom of Jade, made from pure building is an empty, blackened shell, and with
white jade, beautifully carved, hammered and crafted, money for the restoration a bleak and distant hope in
the Emperors Wrath headed the Jade fleet that in- the darkness, an empty and blackened shell it is likely
vaded London in 1999. The warship lead the attack on to remain. The Knights of the Black Dawn have been
blamed for the attack, although the Restless are un- some theatres flourished, the smaller concert halls
sure of their motivations. were driven out of business and fell into disuse. Be-
cause of this, the modern West End is a mixture of
The No Go Zone: The district at the centre of the grand glass buildings such as the Royal Opera House
East End under the control of the East End Soldiers is where the musicians and dancers enjoy an almost ce-
known only as the No Go Zone. Very few of even the lebrity lifestyle, and hundreds of small, derelict build-
poorest people of the city will go here, with the only ings that once put on obscure works and modern
attraction being the violent, drug-laden club known as plays.
the Slaughterhouse. Murder, rape and shootings are a To the dead, the West End offers a patchwork of
nightly occurrence and the police have long ago for- ageing memories and floods of Pathos as the people of
saken the are. Even the most dedicated of investiga- London flock in their thousands to the latest produc-
tive journalists thinks long and hard before taking an tions of Swan Lake and Madame Butterfly to escape
assignment to enter the area. from the torment that flourishes all around them.
In the Shadowlands, the No Go Zone is little bet-
ter. While the rest of the East End births wraiths furi-
ous at the way they were forced to live their lives, the The City of London
dead of the No Go Zone are beyond hope, with even At the centre of London lies a mile square collo-
the youngest of children falling quickly to the ranks of quially known as The City. When Londinium was
the Striplings. founded by the Romans over two thousand years ago,
Even during the day, the air of the No Go Zone is they built a wall to encompass their new stronghold,
thick with the threat of spectres, and only the most and although the wall was demolished by the Georgi-
foolish of Restless enters there at all. Still, with the No ans, the area that fell within the city wall is still con-
Go Zone feeding the ranks of Oblivion with an almost sidered to be the hub of city life.
daily certainty, the Shadowlands will never be re- Although much of the City was flooded in the
gained for the dead so long as this small area of the disaster of 2010, it seems to have recovered far better
East End is around to imbue living souls with such a than anywhere else in London. Along with the pre-
feeling of wretchedness. dictable host of abandoned buildings and ruined ar-
What's more, every day spent ignoring the threat chitecture, several large companies still make their
it poses only makes the problem worse for both the homes on the upper levels of office blocks inside the
living and the dead of the city. The citizens of London boundaries of the city, from where they can look out
don't need the latest government reports to tell you across the burst riverbanks and the filth of the
that the No Go Zone is growing. Or that so long as Thames.
nothing is done about it, or the East End Soldiers at its This oldest part of the city offers much to Lon-
heart, it is not going to stop until it has swallowed the don's dead, with over a thousand years of love, life,
city whole. death and devotion soaked into every brick and road
winding through it. Despite this, other powers seem
The West End to be at work in the City, and despite many attempts
to claim patches of it for the Confederacy, Death by
Taking up an area to the west of the city, and pri- Water or strong, independent gangs, all such attempts
marily north of the river, the West End was once a so far have failed, with misfortune befalling the
place of countless theatres, music halls and dance pro- would-be colonists at every turn.
ductions. And, despite the deterioration of conditions
in the city, the arts have fared far better than could
have been predicted. When the situation in the city St Paul's Cathedral
became too much for the citizens of London to bear,
they turned to the arts and theatres to take them away (Haunt 5, Upper Levels are Haunt 2)
from the horror of their daily lives. The cathedral is still represents a huge centre of
Still, the falling condition of the city took its toll Pathos to the Dead, even though its reflection in the
on the West End, and the increasing presence of big Skinlands begins to ebb with neglect. Several of Lon-
business in all aspects of London life meant that while don's Heretic cults, not to mention the Confederacy,
would dearly love to possess it, not least because it The Restless were still caught underground, hiding
shows total immunity to the storm. However, no one from the storm, when the Tower was nearly destroyed
has yet mustered the strength and numbers to seize in the riots of 2012, the dead were hidden from the
the cathedral, that appears in the Shadowlands as a storm, secreted deep underground and unable to help
mixture of its modern incarnation, and the three pre- their former allies.
vious cathedrals that stood on the site, the last of Now, the Shroud has darkened, the walls have
which was destroyed in the Great Fire of London. The fallen and the Tower is abandoned by all but the ra-
cathedral is greatly warded against entrance by the ven-folk. The eyes of the dead now turn once again to
dead, although who is responsible for instating the the Tower, some wishing to rebuild their relationship
warding remains unknown. Because of this, the Pa- with the Corax and help them to rebuild what once
thos and protection offered by St Paul's remains was, while others scoff at their former alliances, and
strictly off limits. see the crumbling spires as yet another potential
There is however, an exception to this rule. handhold in the climb towards reclaiming the surface.
The Tower of London However, the Hierarchy was falling into quarrel-
ing and infighting, and maintaining the city wall that
Before the Maelstrom, the Hierarchy would have had protected them for so long was soon forgotten
dearly loved to gain control of the Tower of London, about. Because of this, when the Sixth Great Mael-
along with the wealth of Pathos that inevitably comes strom hit with a force previously unknown of, any
with it. However, the sheer volume of mortal soldiers, rudimentary protection that would have been af-
citizens or tourists within the Tower walls made even forded by the walls was gone, and the storm overtook
considering entering the place a hazard. the city in an instant.
Even without considering the mortal population The necropolis wall was torn to tatters, and now
that frequented the Tower, the Hierarchy soon found only shards of it remain, torn at nightly by the storm.
the place to be occupied strange, raven-like creatures Still, the Artificers have plans to repair and rebuild the
that seemed to hold some affinity with the spirits of wall, making it stronger than it has ever been and pro-
the dead. Soon, the Hierarchy, and many more of Lon- tecting the city from the might of the Maelstrom, how-
don's dead besides, found themselves coming into ever, all attempts at achieving this so far have failed,
contact with the Corax, and even entering into a kind and many have been lost in the attempt.
of friendship with the raven-shifters, who would often
trade their secrets with Hierarchy information bro-
kers. The Old Bailey
However, with the coming of the Maelstrom, the A court of law has stood on this site for several
dead were driven underground to seek shelter, desert- hundred years, however, before the Old Bailey was
ing their former allies in the Tower to make their way build, the court was secondary to the massive prison
through the dark times that followed on their own. that stood on the site. Newgate.
Renowned throughout the city, and throughout However, the Dominicans were overcome in the
the world for its inhospitality and the many con- lands of the dead, and in the Skinlands, the monaster-
demned that passed to their executions in the streets ies were disbanded by Henry VIII in the 1600s. Their
outside. The church across the street, St Sepulchre's sites of worship were torn down in the Skinlands, ig-
tolled out the hour of execution, and even had a tun- nored in the Shadowlands, and little else was thought
nel running to the prison, where a bellman would of them.
walk every night ringing his handbell and saying: However, since the Sixth Great Maelstrom, many
have reported sighting these strange dark monks and
their former co-conspirators the Franciscans, wonder-
"All you that in the condemned hold do lie, Pre- ing the tunnels around Blackfriars Station. The
pare you, for tomorrow you shall die; Watch all churches that stand above the fallen monastery rever-
and pray, the hour is drawing near That you be- berate at dawn and dusk with unearthly music, and
fore the Almighty must appear; Examine well reports continue to come in of a great, golden cathe-
yourselves, in time repent, That you may not to dral stretching out into the spaces beneath these
eternal flames be sent: And when St. Sepulchre's churches, taking up forgotten vaults and service
bell tomorrow tolls, The Lord above have mercy shafts. Whatever the fate of the Franciscans and Do-
on your souls. Past twelve o'clock!" minicans, many suspect that there were never quite as
wiped out as the Hierarchy would have liked every-
This gruesome tradition continued until Newgate one to think. Although these reports remain, at the
was closed in the 20th Century, and the Old Bailey moment, unsubstantiated.
was built in its place.
In the Shadowlands, the building was often a
huge centre for negative energy, and was mostly
The Tempest
avoided until the prison was destroyed. After this The Sixth Great Maelstrom had an unforeseen
however, the Hierarchy made use of the abandoned effect on the Sea of Shadows surrounding the city.
spaces beneath the new courtrooms and condemned And where the tide of the Tempest had always ebbed
their most hated enemies to be locked in cells in the low around the city, with the coming of the Mael-
old Newgate Prison where they would remain, fed by strom, the force of the storm was directed elsewhere,
centuries of Angst until they were consumed slowly leaving the Tempest surrounding London's exposed
and painfully in the silence by their own Shadows. on a large island of blackened earth. Still, this didn't
After that, their Shadow-Eaten souls would writhe in seem to make it any safer, and spectral winds, rains of
the pain of Oblivion until they, at last, were con- teeth, blizzards of long-forgotten diaries are all com-
sumed. So brutal were the Hierarchy in bringing this mon occurrence in London's Sea of Shadows.
about that the victims were often soulforged into their Nevertheless, it is often used as a short-cut by the
cells so that they may never escape. Many Renegade Harbingers Guild, especially at night when it is nearly
lords met their final ends here, and while no one has devoid of spectres, most of whom are pouring
yet ventured back to Newgate since the Maelstrom, it through Nihils into the Shadowlands.
is assumed that many of them are still there, crazed In the Tempest, the sky is cast a deep, boltgun
and Shadow-Eaten behind the cold brick facade that grey, the tumble-down shells of buildings reduced to
overlays the more modern court. a blacked rubble silhouetted against the glowing grey
by a soft halo of magnesium-white. The city is nothing
Blackfriars but an empty, burnt-out husk here, lit only by the gi-
ant red sun that burns and reels in the sky like a single
Back in the 12th Century, a great monastery stood rolling eye of a man slowly dying.
on the site at Blackfriars, drawing its worshipers from The salival water of the Thames turns oil-black,
miles around to sing Mass with the monks that gave thick as molasses, and the river moans desperately
the monastery its name. These black-robed friars or with the turn of the tide. Scattered across the Tempest
Dominicans brought their religion across the Shroud are an abnormally high number of Shifting Zones that
with them and caused the Hierarchy an awful lot of descend upon even the most experienced Harbingers
trouble culminating in a play for power. left in the city. What's more, here the giant sea crea-
ture which many have claimed is an arm of the Kra- and the wailing echoes that reverberate in the silence.
ken lurks beneath the river, its tendrils like liquid To break free of the forged entities inside the cloud, a
metal edged with razor-blades, and its many faces full character must make a Strength + Brawl roll at diffi-
of thousands of blackened eyes and many more jag- culty 6. If they fail, they may try again, but at diffi-
ged teeth of broken bone. The creature seems to prey culty 7, and so on until the difficult exceeds 10, at
randomly of the Restless and Spectres of the city, which point the Wraith is trapped and must wait to be
drawing a toll from all those to must cross the river rescued by his companions, or the next Restless to
where it rests. happen upon the fog who must make the same
Strength + Brawl rolls, and risk becoming captured
Shifting Zones themselves if they linger too long. Finding a way out
of the fog itself requires a successful Wits + Enigmas
The Tempest around London's boasts an incredi- roll.
bly high number of Shifting Zones. Some are serene
havens that seem peaceful and perfect at first, but The Stygian Byway: Once, this was the largest
slowly sink beneath the tide of the storm leaving any byway running between the Shadowlands and the Isle
unfortunate Wraiths stranded in the Tempest and fur- of Sorrows, once, this was the strongest trade-route in
ther from home than they should be. Others are far the Dark Kingdom of Iron. But that was a long, long
more dangerous, offering the Restless glimpses of time ago now.
their most exotic dreams and wildest nightmares be- Once, London's was the biggest producer of soul-
fore leaving them stranded, or sucking them in and forged goods in the Western Shadowlands, with spec-
entrapping them forever. tres, drones, renegades and traitors all falling to the
The Shifting Zones known to drift around the city forges. Relic ships would slip down the sides of the
are mainly those concerning soulforging, an echo of river to unload their goods, and load up on freshly
the city's dark past as the largest soulforgers in the forged artifacts before sailing to the lip of the byway
Dark Kingdom of Iron. The Sargasso Sea and the Sea and unloading their purchases onto carts and wagons
of Broken Glass are both reported in the Tempest that rolled down the byway, or by taking the more
around and under London's, as well as other Shifting treacherous channel that ran alongside the paved road
Zones previously unknown to the Restless. to Stygia. The byway itself, as well as the channel be-
side it, lay out to the west of the city towards the wet-
Fog of the Forges: This Shifting Zone is specific to lands resting on top of the river itself, the lines of real-
London's as far as anyone knows. It appears as a sti- ity blurring around it.
fling, thick grey fog of smoke, ash and other pollut- Now, the channel is gone entirely, closed up or
ants that chokes the Restless that enter it and reduces just torn from the fabric of the world by the Mael-
vision to less than a foot, often, Wraiths who do not strom. The byway rests at the heart of a flooded mire
stick close to one another are separated in the fog that where the sun never rises for the dead, and light never
seems to stifle even sound, and emerge to find them- comes. There is utter silence in the darkness, and crea-
selves miles apart from their original location, and tures unknown to even the oldest of Confederacy his-
each other. torians lurk in the marsh and the long, dead reeds.
Occasionally, this fog is also accompanied by Stretching away from the mire, the byway is lined
strange ghosts of those who have fallen to the forges by black, rotten trees, and as you follow it, it leads you
over the centuries. These creatures appear as twisted out of the darkness and the wet, the air grows colder
gestalts of who that once were, and what they have and colder, snow lies about the bases of the black-
become. Thus, a wraith who was forged into a single rotted trees and shines with an eerie silver light. Only
Oboli could appear as a man with the Stygian seal the silence persists, and that is overwhelming.
branded into his chest, or in a chainmail of coins. All individuals and scout parties to have ever ven-
These creatures emerge from the silent fog and wail tured down the byway have never returned, however,
and grope at those unfortunate enough to become rumours persist of a great, derelict monastery that
trapped in the smoke. stands by the side of the dangerous, deserted byway,
Wraiths trapped in the Fog of the Forges are at -1 populated by strange and unpredictable Heretic crea-
dice to all rolls due to the choking nature of the smoke tures.
CHAPTER FOUR:
THE CONFEDERACY
For most Restless, the Confederacy is simply all Not all members of the Confederacy are assigned
there is to existence after death. Most Wraiths are to Units, many of them work individually on special
reaped, brought before Joan Sutherland in the Marble projects, and some simply work alone. However, Joan
Court, accept her offer of membership, and are as- thinks it best to assign as many Restless as she can to
signed to a unit that uses their unique skills. work within Units, because as long as she does, every-
The Confederacy owes most of its success to this one is keeping a close eye on one another for both spy-
harnessing of individual skills. It increases the effi- ing and Catharsis. Both of which can be devastating if
ciency of the entire operation, and makes Wraiths feel the go undetected.
more valued. Or so they'd have you believe. Divisions Below are a number of suggested Divisions, with
that a Wraith may be assigned to include Reaping, the types of Wraiths that may make up each unit (and
Relic collecting or Entertainment, with many more Arcanoi that are common in those Wraiths), the his-
besides. Each division is composed of many units in- tory of the Division and what exactly it is that they do.
corporating anywhere between 1 and 10 wraiths, who Despite this, players are should feel free come up
spend most of their waking, working moments to- with their own ideas for Divisions if they think of
gether, reporting back to Joan on a regular basis. something more fitting for their character.
Despite the seemingly rigid structure, the Confed-
eracy is not as restrictive as it seems, and all its mem-
bers are left with time enough to tend to their passions Savants
and fetters, all under the protection of the faction's Fatalism 3, Mnemosynis 1-5
soldiers. More than this, many Wraiths nurse friend-
ships outside their units, and even among the Inde- Membership in this Division is far more depend-
pendents or members of Death by Water, although ent on mindset and a desire to learn than any Skill or
Wraiths that are seen associating with the latter are Arcanos.
watched very closely thereafter, and anyone found Despite this, many of the savants, librarians and
sharing Confederacy secrets is immediately converted historians of the Confederacy's small relic library are
to a form where they can do no more harm. talented in various arts that help them make sense of
information. Everything from Shellriding and Fatal-
Ever. ism to the secretive arts of Mnemosynis can be found
among the Savants, as can a large bias towards
Divisions
Knowledges such as Academics, Enigmas, Science,
Occult and Wraith Lore.
The Confederacy is divided into Divisions, each of It is the job of the Savants to educate the newly
which serves a purpose. Beyond this, each Division is reaped Wraiths in the ways of the dead, answering
separated into Units, which include one Wraith their questions and doing their best to make sure they
skilled in every art needed to perform the task. These are quickly and cleanly interpreted with the rest of the
units work together, often becoming close friends and Confederacy.
remaining in one another's company indefinitely. However, the Savant's job is so much more than
Even if these wraiths don't become close, the Con- that, and in addition to schooling new Wraiths, mem-
federacy demands that they cooperate, and for this bers of this division are often called upon to advise
reason, very few Units are spit up and reassigned be- high-ranking members of the Confederacy, or to help
cause they just don't get on. one of the other Divisions, or just a solitary member of
the Confederacy in researching a specific topic.
Despite the presence of an entire division of scholars, the li-
brary of the Confederacy is pitifully small, and easily outflanked
buy the collection in the possession of Autumn-Storm-Gathers.
Because of this, Savants are constantly driving to improve the col-
lection, and the Division has been known to indulge in an awful
lot of competition and information hoarding as the stuffy, stoic
librarians constantly try to outdo one another.
Relic Collectors
Outrage 3, Usury 1, Inhabit - Flawsight/4
Soldiers
Argos 3, Keening 4, Moliate 3, Outrage 3, Usury 3
Internal Affairs these units are few and far between, are usually only
mobilised in emergencies to rescue souls at risk from
Moliate 2, Castigate, Fatalism 3, Lifeweb 3, Usury 2 the Maelstrom.
Joan Sutherland havoc. It was then that the Dark Kingdom of Jade in-
vaded and the Sixth Great Maelstrom hit, and Joan's
Between the conception . . . And the creation role among the Restless of Dead London changed
Between the emotion . . . And the response more than she could have ever expected.
Falls the Shadow Her skill at leading and organizing meant that in
—The Hollow Men - T.S Eliot the darkest hour of the dead, she rose up and united
the fractious, frightened Wraiths of London against
Like most of the Wraiths of Dead London, Joan first the soldiers of the Jade Empire, and later the spec-
Sutherland really has not been among the Restless tres and the storm.
very long. She lived and died in Victorian London. It was in the heat of battle that Joan and her reaper
She was born into a wealthy family and married be- Altair were reunited. For the first time in half a cen-
neath her. Rumour is that she never let her husband, tury they fought side-by-side, and planned together in
George Sutherland, forget it. the months of hiding that followed.
Perhaps this was the reason why he strangled her While Shadowshimmer and the Knights of the
to death one day in November and dumped her body Black Dawn were killing, Harrowing and causing
in the dirt and steam of the Victorian streets. It's al- havoc above ground, Joan was consolidating her
Passions: Help Others (Guilt) 4; Lead (Love) 3; Perse-
vere (Determination) 4
Arcanoi: Argos 2; Castigate 5; Castigate (Ancient Arts)
5; Fatalism 2; Lifeweb 1; Moliate 2; Usury 3
Fetters: Marble Arch 3; Imperial War Museum
(Bethlehem Asylum) 4; Flooded Victorian House 3
Willpower: 8
Shadow: The Bully
Angst: 7
Thorns: Nightmares; Shadow Traits (+2 Strength);
Shadowplay;
Shadow Passions: Hurt Others (Hate) 4; Make Others
Bow to my Will (Anger) 4; Kill Men (Spite) 3
Merits and Flaws: Storm Warning 1pt Merit
Tristan Alfere icked. He suffered terribly in the battle and the storm,
and when Altair found him, he was a nervous wreck.
What we call the beginning if often the end Nevertheless, once out of the force of the storm,
And to make an end is to make a beginning. Tristan proved undyingly loyal to Joan and Altair,
The end is where we start from. and Joan could see that Tristan's ability with words
—Little Gidding - T.S Eliot wasn't without its usefulness.
Maybe it's because of this that Tristan finds him-
Tristan was a little unstable even when he was self where he is now. Head of Joan's division of Cour-
alive. He began his term in the Skinlands well enough, tesans. He certainly seems to have calmed a little with
receiving a good education in an early 1900's grammar the proximity of other artistically inclined restless, but
school where he took a shine to English and began to only time will tell if Joan's decision to appoint him as
socialize with other artistically minded people. His her poet laureate was a wise one.
family were well-off enough to support his artistic
inclinations, so Tristan much of his early twenties at- Nature: Child
tending parties and socializing with the likes of TS Demeanor: Follower
Eliot and Henry Cowell. Physical: Strength 2; Dexterity 3; Stamina 3
Although never talented, motivated or extro- Social: Charisma 3, Manipulation 2, Appearance 2
verted enough to make a big name for himself, Tristan Mental: Perception 3; Intelligence 3; Wits 4
continued to write poetry which was seen as contro- Talents: Alertness 4; Awareness 3; Dodge 1; Empathy
versial, modern and brilliant among the circles which 2; Expression 4; Streetwise 2; Subterfuge 3
he passed it. Skills: Crafts 2; Drive 2; Etiquette 3; Meditation 2; Per-
However, Tristan found himself quite unable to formance 3; Security 2; Stealth 3; Survival 2
move with the times, and while the 20's gave way to Knowledges: Academics 3; Bureaucracy 2; Enigmas 3;
the 30's, Tristan was still stuck yearning after the past. Investigation 2; Law 1; Linguistics 3; Wraith Lore 3;
When the Second World War broke out, Tristan was Occult 2; Politics 3; Science 2
dumbfounded. When the King's men came looking to Backgrounds: Contacts 4; Artifact (Lyre) 3; Artifact
conscript him, he stood by astounded. It wasn't long (Endless Notepad) 3; Relic (Pen) 2; Notoriety 2; Status
into the war when Tristan was killed in a battle on the (Confederacy) 3
Western Front. He took a bullet in the stomach, and Passions: Write (Love) 4; Perform (Self Confidence) 3;
died slowly in the filth over the hours that followed. Listen to Others (Curiosity) 2; Obey Altair
Something about the war changed Tristan. (Gratefulness) 2
Whereas before he had been quiet, shy, enthusiastic Arcanos: Argos 1; Keening 4; Moliate 2; Usury 1;
and inspired, emerging on the other side of the Phantasm 2; Pandemonium 1
Shroud he was paranoid, agitated and often really Fetters: British Library 2; Manuscript of Poems 5; Pho-
quite insane. Almost entirely unable to look after him- tographs from the Twenties 3
self, he was quickly taken in by the Hierarchy and Willpower: 5
sent back to a place where he'd hopefully feel a little Shadow: The Paranoid
more stable. To London. Angst: 4
While sending him back to the city he had loved Thorns: Bad Luck; Freudian Slip; Honeyed Tongue;
so much in life certainly seemed to relax him a little, it Trick of the Light
didn't seem to do anything to quell his fits of hysteria. Shadow Passions: Show the Psyche how Pathetic he is
He was placed in a low level position in the Hierarchy (Self Hatred) 5; Alienate the Psyche from his Friends
(Fear) 4; Drive the Psyche Mad (Paranoia)