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Table of Contents
Introduction
Preface – pg. 6
Checkmate – pg. 14
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The Cast
Michael Mercer – pg. 20
Phil – pg. 30
Phoebe – pg. 64
Soundtrack – pg. 97
The Script
The notes of Francis Broduer – pg. 109
Art Book
Art book – pg. 188
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Preface
The following scrapbook is a loose collection of notes, artwork, written
works, and musings from a campaign named Scopophobia. This piece is
meant as a retrospective narrative to better remember the campaign and its
inhabitants, and as such is not a complete narrative, but will serve as a
foundation for fond memories and hopefully inspire others.
Scopophobia was a City of Mist campaign that began in July 2018 and
ended in September 2021. City of Mist centers on individuals who also hold
the myth of something grand within them and typically involves the struggle
between mundane life and life as seen through the eyes of a mythological
being. The main portion of the setting was placed in the west coast American
city of Seattle from the spring of 2001 to the autumn of 2003 with many
events transpiring before the events of the campaign. The most notable of
these is the fall of an accounting firm ten years prior, its relationship to the
summoning of Cthulhu, and the sacrifices made by those that chose to stop
it. These events directly led to the creation of the series antagonist—Anna
Rooker, the avatar of Big Brother. Scopophobia originally started with three
protagonists: Francis Broduer, an accountant in prison for white-collar
crimes; Jake Pliskin, a gang book-keeper turned point man; and Michael
Mercer, an FBI agent haunted by past mistakes. A large portion of the cast
came to call a bar called Another One Opens home; one of the only places
that Rifts could gather without the influence of the Gatekeepers — a special
force dedicated to masking and defeating those burdened with a Mythos. The
narrative eventually grew to include a dozen characters, each with their own
personality, motives, and relationships. Each character had an incredibly vivid
and clear influence on the direction Scopophobia took, and it is their
direction that came to define the series and what it stood for: Community.
A Brief Summary of Events
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Twenty Minutes of Hell
A year prior to the events of Scopophobia Hell had, quite literally, erupted
onto the streets of Seattle — the Rift of Lucifer, Michael Mercer, briefly lost
control of his powers. Even in that brevity, the Gatekeepers were spurred
into action, a handful of lives were lost, and Hell was miraculously shrouded.
This incident became the driving ethos for Michael to seek out the
Gatekeepers; either to see his dominion over Hell returned to him by any
means necessary or plead for forgiveness and find a way to give some
recompense for the mistake he had made — he wasn’t entirely sure which at
first.
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The Fossa’s Hunt
After the newly formed Rift community had returned from Cabeza with new
information regarding their antagonist, Anna Rooker, Michael worked with
J.P. to upset the balance of power in the city in an attempt to weaken Big
Brother’s grasp. As of this time, J.P. and his gang, The Exemplaries, had a
similar reputation to Seattle’s largest gang, the Middle Men, as down-on-their-
luck middle-class folk who had lost their wellbeing. The initial plan was
intricate: During an upcoming gala for Seattle’s elite and powerful, Michael,
using his FBI credentials, would find a way to hijack the emergency alert
system of the city and, with the help of a contracted Rift named Yoko, hijack
all T.V. and radio broadcasts within the greater Seattle area, Jimmy the imp
would teleport into the premises to aid the two by broadcasting the event
with the equipment he had stolen from a news station and J.P., a wanted
criminal not yet labelled a terrorist, was meant to play the role of
revolutionary, storming into the gala, making a fool of the police, and
accusing the upper echelons of Seattle society of harming the working class
on purpose while simultaneously proving to the Rift community that he was
capable of more than bloodlust. Michael would use his powers to influence
the crowd into disarray, have them turn on each other, and create a show to
leave those at home watching with a lingering sense of distaste for those that
held power over them. Michael was only half-able to grasp the crowd once
Leif had made an appearance; distracted, he resorted to shoving Leif through
Hell as a means to buy time. J.P. saw the faltering plan as an opportunity to
slaughter nearly everyone in the room. Michael rushed to save as many as he
could, totalling five people, while The Fossa, live on every T.V. and radio
station in Seattle, tore through the lives of roughly two-hundred people
indiscriminately and without mercy.
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The Death of the Fossa
Shortly after Michael rescued Francis from imprisonment by talking Leif
down with a discussion on platitudes, they resolved to exfiltrate J.P. for fears
that he may be used to further Anna’s plans. Sure enough, these fears were
accurate and J.P., who had a bullet in his brain but was being kept alive by
Malcolm’s powers, had become a henchman of Big Brother, somewhat
willingly. J.P. was sent to crash a large boat into a pharmaceutical factory
owned by Zhi-Yang, one of the avatar council. A lengthy conflict ensued,
involving snipers, a Shoggoth, the Lion (Michael’s Car) possessing a boat,
bombs, and a very large battery. The fight ended when J.P. was cornered, and
sand borrowed from Simon was used to put him to sleep while he was taken
to Another One Opens. His trial was the first conducted by the P.L.U., and
largely revolved around the discussion of J.P.’s motives and whether or not to
execute him. Ultimately, his fate came down to a single vote; the vote that J.P.
was allowed to cast. In the end, it was decided that J.P. would be given to the
Gatekeepers, have his memory wiped, he would be given a new identity and
set to make atonement for all the wrong he had done.
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The Ruin Revenge Had Wrought
Somewhat orchestrated before the events of the final Cthulhu confrontation,
Francis had convinced everyone in the P.L.U. into a course of action that
none felt particularly fond of: causing an incredible economic collapse in the
city. The specifics of this were left to Francis who assured the other members
that if the bubble were allowed to grow, its effects would be far more
catastrophic than if it were forced to pop now. The P.L.U. scrambled to set
up charities, shelters, benefits, and whatever they could to ease the incoming
collapse on the citizens of Seattle but the reality of it had, unfortunately, hit
harder than first expected. It was undoubtedly an incredible blow to the plans
of Anna Rooker, and a massive boon to the P.L.U. and the political stage of
Kelly Hugh-Kiristev. The lower class of Seattle was growing, and people were
becoming agitated with the state of their city.
Checkmate
Following the final confrontation with Cthulhu and the exfiltration of Abir,
Leif had left the active combat in favour of sticking in the lobby of the
Gatekeepers looking after her; just in case the situation changed anytime
soon. Michael had tried to use the opportunity to talk Leif down from the
continuation of conflict, but he made it clear that he wasn’t interested. While
it was generally understood that the hospital Abir was stationed at and its
surrounding area would serve as neutral ground in the conflict, Francis
couldn’t help but notice the opportunity. One of their most persistent
opponents was without backup and had made his location very well known.
Francis told the group he wanted to move against Leif, and the group voted
on whether or not they wanted to do so. It was decided to move against him
by one vote. In order to give Anna as little time to respond as possible, they
decided to move against Leif as well as Anna’s other lieutenant Malcolm.
Once they divided the teams Michael and Francis were the ones to move
against Leif while the others went to deal with Malcolm. Michael went in to
find Leif in the waiting room and lure him outside where Francis ambushed
him and injected him with as much tranquillizer as he could without
immediately killing him outright; though before it took effect Leif did manage
to get in one good hit on Francis that left him with some broken ribs.
Unfortunately, Anna had managed to deduce their plans after listening in on
the conversation through Leif’s phone and took control of the man’s body.
While she did so Francis managed to throw everyone present into the Bifrost
with his whistle before she could do any damage. While being trapped in the
Bifrost she steadily came to realize that she had no obvious way out, short of
simply leaving Leif’s body to die. Francis snuck off to catch his breath and
Michael took the opportunity to talk to Anna. He derided her for being so
selfish in staying in Leif’s body despite the terrible harm the Bifrost was
causing him. She in turn derided Michael for his underhanded tactics, which
he calmly accepted and admitted to. As he kept her talking he insisted, as best
he was able, that if she didn’t leave Leif’s body now he was going to be killed
by the conditions along the Bifrost and that giving up was the best ending for
him. She proved reluctant, not due to underestimating the Bifrost but rather
due to believing that she’d be able to figure some way out of the situation.
Until Francis snuck up behind her and placed another sedative to her neck.
She simply chuckled at the situation and at being threatened by the ball of
self-destruction that was Francis Broduer before her visage disappeared and
left Leif the motionless sedated body he had been prior. Michael stood up
and hugged Francis, the manifestation of terrible revenge had finally shown
mercy. It seemed impossible. Francis wordlessly sent Michael back before
wandering the Bifrost all on his own for some time, just enjoying the empty
space.
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her favour as much as possible she decided to deal with her greatest
opponents as swiftly as she could, though she gave them twenty four hours
to leave the city. During those twenty four hours she sought about training a
great number of the sleepers under her into a proper fighting force and
gathering a number of useful Rifts by waking people up in room 101 and
quickly indoctrinating them into her service. At the end of twenty four hours,
she had her troops attack every one of the locations that the P.L.U. were
housing civilians in. They moved on the five safehouses that the group's
family members were being held at, the warehouse that they had converted
into a shelter, Kelly Hugh-Kiristev’s home, the hotel that housed Kelly’s
campaign staff following the loss of their homes, and the groups base of
operations, Another One Opens. Michael immediately called in what favours
he could in order to get Gatekeepers moving to one safehouse and Lloyd
Alberns driving off to another. Michael wasted no time in deploying with
some other P.L.U. members in an attempt to protect one safehouse whilst
Francis rendezvoused with a smaller group in order to rescue Rose, Kelly’s
wife, from her home. Michael was able to get into the building rather early
but without the time he needed to recover from the events of Checkmate he
found himself severely lacking in firepower and had to withdraw before he
was able to get any of the civilians out. Francis meanwhile was forced to take
his time in slowly infiltrating through Kelly’s house due to multiples of Klaus
hiding throughout the building; eventually, he did manage to exfiltrate Rose
and the two reunited in Another One Opens to find it under siege.
The battle was a somewhat protracted affair, with Michael moving
throughout in order to handle Anna’s various Rift muscle and an enormous
Vic filled with adrenaline tearing through Anna’s rank and file. At the end of
the battle, Michael and Francis were left with little more than a pile of two
hundred corpses and a sense of anger. They had proven that they were far
superior in a direct physical confrontation but had managed to lose almost
every civilian under their care. There were a few noteworthy exceptions, while
Anna’s forces believed the P.L.U. to be pinned down at their bar, a sudden
intervention from Lloyd Alberns managed to save about 5 people, and a
group of Gatekeepers also managed to save an entire safehouse worth of
people. From this point on the group operated out of a yacht Francis had
rented prior, they eventually remodelled the yacht into a new version of
Another One Opens.
The Least I Could Do (The Debate)
Following the safehouse raids, the group was forced to put all their effort
into strengthening themselves for the debate, especially since efforts to
oppose Anna were met with the death of hostages. While it was standard in
municipal elections to have a debate between the leading candidates the
increasing amount of crises in Seattle (see above for examples) caused the
debates to continually be cancelled and the election to continually be pushed
back. As the attention placed on Seattle, and especially its mayoral candidates,
continued to grow it became apparent that when the debate happened, it
would almost certainly decide who won the election. Firstly the P.L.U. found
Leif. Michael had tried to recruit him through a simple talk but when that
ended in failure he came back the next day and called in the favour Leif owed
the other members of the P.L.U. for saving Abir. The group also needed a
way to ensure the safety of the friends and family that were held hostage; they
considered bargaining for them before realizing they lacked much of anything
to bargain with, save themselves. Ultimately, the P.L.U. decided to risk
everything on their next move: should they lose the debate, they would all
willingly become indoctrinated and join Anna’s cabal.
Their next issue was Anna, since the safehouse raids Anna had
fundamentally changed. She was now perpetually coming down from
avatarhood, meaning that the mist constantly pooled around her and
dampened all those nearby. Their solution was to have Michael, Evette, and a
couple of other Gatekeepers constantly moving the mist around Francis in
order to keep it from affecting him. The P.L.U. scattered its members to
counter anything Anna might try; some members to act as security in case
Francis’s life was threatened, and some members acting as advisors for
Francis to bounce ideas off of during breaks in the debate. Michael chose to
stay in reserve so that he’d be able to step in wherever he was most needed.
At the debate’s outset, Kelly Hugh-Kiristev and Virian Durain, Anna’s
political persona, found they were saying remarkably similar things, the only
real difference being Kelly’s firm focus on municipal government vs. Durain’s
focus on the country as a whole. Partway through the debate, Kelly managed
to carefully plant bait for the media that would accentuate the real practical
work he’d been doing in Seattle. He spoke about the people he’d had the
pleasure of meeting during his time running for mayor, including the local
union leader Bowman, a woman named Vera Tinkertop he’d met in his
shelters, and Ansh the campaign manager. He was careful not to mention
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how some of these people were connected to him so that when there were
inevitably interviewed they’d themselves uncover Kelly’s good deeds and
ensure his longevity in the media. Much of what Francis had said came down
to pride and belief in what he’d built, along with a sense of hope for Seattle
based on those he’d come to know. While the debate did mostly feature the
political ideals of Virian Durain and Kelly Hugh-Kiristev the debate was also
a hidden dialogue between Francis Broduer and Anna Rooker. As Kelly
continued waxing about the people he’d seen in Seattle Anna turned and
asked Francis if that’s something he truly believed. After the last two years
spent around the most adamant idealist in Seattle, Francis quoted the Mythos
Manifesto and did not even hesitate in answering that yes, he really did
believe in those he knew. Anna began to break down. She took a moment to
admit defeat before telling everyone present to vote for Kelly and absconding
from Virian’s body. Immediately people scrambled to try and find where
she’d run off to; Francis deciding to take a different approach. Francis left,
and in the recesses of his mind found himself in the original Another One
Opens. He went to the back of the bar and found himself sat across from a
figure, one all too familiar to him, Edmond Dantes. Francis, with satisfied
resignation, gave up control to the Count, who exited the bar in his stead.
Using a newfound ability to summon his co-conspirators the count sent a
phantom of Francis to see Anna’s trial.
Michael was ultimately the one to find Anna a couple of hours after the
trial. He found her on the roof of her childhood home, in her pyjamas with a
tub of rocky road ice cream and a bong. She had assumed she’d be found
sooner or later, though she clearly wasn’t quite ready to go. She offered
Michael some ice cream, tried to busy him with some idle talk but ultimately
he didn’t care to speak any more than he had to. Anna came with him
willingly, he took her back to the yacht and her trial began. Every member of
the P.L.U. had a fair amount to say on the matter, a few wanted her dead, a
third wanted her to simply have her sent away from Seattle with her mind
wiped and a third wanted her to be sent as a recruit to the Gatekeepers so
that she’d be able to make up for some of the damage she’d done. It’s worth
noting that with very little to say on the matter “Francis” voted to simply
wipe her mind and send her away. In the end, as had happened every time
before, Michael was the tiebreaker. He decided there was absolutely no point
in killing her, and she was too risky to keep awake in any way, so he voted to
take away her Mythos and send her away, ever under the watchful eye of the
Gatekeepers. Michael personally mended Anna, and conveniently had a new
identity set up for her for a very long time. Michael and Evette handled
everything that came afterward, ensuring she remembered nothing but
understood the feelings associated with it all. The only thing she was left with
was a small pin of a flaming daffodil. A brief celebration was held before
everyone went off to their families and to rebuild their lives. Michael found
Francis alone in the bridge of the yacht; they talked briefly about what they
planned to do now. Michael stated he still had a lot to do in Seattle, Francis
simply ask that Michael never look for him, unless it was his last option. In
their last moments together Michael simply said “Be sure not to die, Francis
Brodure” before the apparition of his best friend and greatest rival
disappeared, never to be seen again.
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Michael Mercer
Lucifer
Accompanied by: Buer (Formerly) and The Mist
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Epilogue
Michael’s life after the debate had a new air about it. For the first time in his
life, he had a family, friends, and something to protect and cherish. For a
brief eight months, he experimented with what “normal life” looked like:
grocery shopping, laundry, binge-watching T.V. and trying to fix his car
(which he failed miserably at, and had to call Sterling and El Lisiado to help
with). He realized it wasn't for him. Whenever he felt restless, a window
would open, the wind would fly in, and it would whisper about one of exactly
forty loose ends scattered about. After disappearing for a day, Michael always
came back a little more willing to deal with the monotony of separating the
colours in his laundry. Michael eventually went back to what he did best and
spent his time split between more things than a normal person should be able
to handle. Even for a Rift, it was a lot, but it was what he did. Michael
remained heavily involved in the P.L.U., though he did pass off most of the
day-to-day operations to Phil, Morgan, Paige, and anyone else who wanted to
lend a hand. He adamantly worked to weaken the grasp of the avatar council
in Seattle, striking deals with some and pushing others out completely. Much
to the Gatekeepers’ satisfaction Michael remained in the fold and worked
closely with the contacts he had made, finding a new partner in Evette.
Though typically working with Adrian and the SEALS, he was happy to be
called upon whenever Emelia needed anything that required a less-than-
delicate touch. Michael had finally learned how to temper his overwhelming
personality around those he cared about. He learned how to separate
professional life from a personal one, and how to keep his friends separate
from the messes he had created for himself. Michael stayed in close contact
with all his old friends at the P.L.U., though he had a bad habit of showing
up unannounced and without invitation. This was especially annoying to
those who tried to remain somewhat hidden; when questioned about this
Michael would simply smirk and say “You can't hide from the hide and seek
champion”. There was one man Michael had promised to never find unless he
absolutely needed to. But fortunately for him, Phil had made no such
promise. Michael gave him a small envelope, containing a pin depicting a
flaming daffodil, with the instruction to deliver it with the message “The
individual doesn’t choose the group, the group chooses the individual”
should Phil ever find who he was looking for. Despite all of his projects,
hobbies, and responsibilities, Michael always found a way to make time for
Paige. Sometimes showing up to supper a minute late with scorch marks,
ripped clothing, or covered in frost. Nothing made him happier after a long
day of “work” than making a bowl of popcorn, mixing it with gummy bears,
sitting down on a couch next to someone he cared about, and wasting just a
little bit of time. Michael never forgave himself for the things he had done
before he met the P.L.U., nor did he try to any longer. The past may never be
remedied but we can at least set right the future.
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Francis Broduer
The Count of Monte Cristo
Accompanied by: Vic (Fenrir) and the Bifrost
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Epilogue
The late Mr. Broduer died a short time after the conclusion of Seattle's 2003
mayoral debate. His final words were a quote from the man who would see
him to his grave, “Fool that I am, that I did not tear my heart out the day I
resolved to revenge myself”. And it was somewhere on the Mediterranean
coast, a few months after the conclusion of events in Seattle, that things
would begin again in earnest. Thinly veiled talk of extortion from a
complaining shopkeep, murmurings of some great shakeup in the local
criminal underground, the sudden disappearance of a prostitute at a brothel
he fancied, it proved too much. The Count tried to honour Francis’ wishes,
tried to hold true to his own fantastical narrative, but this new life seemed
bound to a cycle of cruel desire well out of his control. So, he did something
his erstwhile headmate would never do. He applied lessons learned from the
P.L.U. His own vengeance complete, the Count set his sights on a more
communal sort of get-back. First, it was the prostitute, Eva, saved from a
torturous death and taught the finer arts of dissecting men with buckshot.
The second was a homeless boy they found half-starved in a Parisian back
alley. Unrelated, some weeks later a prominent local bureaucrat walked into
the Paris Police Prefecture to confess a litany of crimes before biting through
their tongue and bleeding out in the lobby. So it goes, their cadre ever
swelling in a world that cannot help but create broken, vengeful people.
And who is to stop them? Since his departure from Seattle the Count
has never appeared as the same person twice, a luxury he extends to his new
team. They appear without notice and vanish without a trace, their crimes are
written off as suicide, happenstance, or just poor luck. There is only one
thing that could prove bothersome to his band of moral auditors, but as best
his intel can gather that thing seems perfectly content managing its own little
corner of the Pacific Northwest.
J.P. “The Fossa”
Vlad the Impaler
Accompanied by: Kane
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Born and raised in the slums of Seattle, J.P. had been surrounded by gangs
and violence for as long as he could remember—so it only seemed natural
that he should involve himself with one as well. The Exemplaries were
among the least morally dubious lot in Seattle, primarily making their money
off of protection rackets and drug peddling. J.P. wasn’t the type to be on the
front lines of these things, however. He was a quieter, more subdued sort
who used a talent with numbers to assist his boss and good friend in the day-
to-day operations of their illicit businesses. Yet while many took notice of his
cushy position he couldn’t help envying the people who took point for the
gang. To be glorified by the gang was to be proven tough, to be proven tough
was to see combat and J.P. yearned for the sort of worthiness he saw in his
peers. So he started taking point on some of the gangs’ activities. That’s
where it found him:
His need seemed to call to it, it’s unknown who left it lying in that alley,
or if anyone did, but what happened next is known to almost every awake
denizen of Seattle. It was the Bloodletter, and it had chosen him. He woke up
to his Mythos of Vlad the Impaler at that moment as well but, more
importantly, he finally had the means to be exactly who he’d always wanted to
be. The more he fought, the better he seemed to get at it and the more the
sword seemed to thirst for more. He was ever eager to answer its call, and so
The Fossa was born.
So little else mattered before long in the pursuit of pure destructive
power, allies came and went as people demonized him and asked to procure
his services continually and yet one thing remained consistent: His love of the
fight. He became addicted to the rush, the increasing bombast, the feeling of
power he lorded over others, and of course the ever-increasing legend of the
world’s most infamous terrorist, The Fossa. A name he carried with pride
until the day his sins caught up with him.
Epilogue
When that day came, J.P. was stripped of his powers. To the members of the
P.L.U., killing him seemed unjust—not due to the nature of execution, but to
the debt he inherently owed the world after causing it so much pain. After a
brief vote, his life was spared. His sword taken, his memory wiped, and all
traces of The Fossa stripped from him—J.P. was sent to serve the
Gatekeepers. The trial of J.P. proved to be the first of many for the P.L.U.,
but the outcome set the precedent for what the group stood for, right up
until the end.
After Evette oversaw his training, J.P. was posted in Glasgow, Scotland.
He was told that he’d asked to have his memory wiped to better see to his
duties. While he did thoroughly doubt that, he found that he was ideally
suited to Gatekeeper life. Danger was everywhere, the path to further power
was obvious as his career progressed, and he operated under a veil of secrecy
that largely freed him of the consequences of his actions. He was known as a
bit of a maverick in the field, working best when on his own with a team for
backup if need be. He never did quite make it to the SEALS because of this,
but he did become a much sought-after bodyguard for investigative teams
looking into dangerous situations.
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Phil
Janus
When one door closes, when you need a drink, when you need some company,
When you need a purpose:
Another One Opens
The god of transitions had been convinced his adventuring life was over.
Perhaps he’d simply been waiting for the want to come calling to him yet again.
Phil is the somewhat mysterious and heavily enigmatic proprietor of Another
One Opens, though he also spent a great deal of time overseeing movement
in the guerilla war against Anna. Phil was in most respects the perfect
bartender, friendly and caring to a fault even when his customers had proven
especially unworthy of his support and care. How exactly Phil came to own
his bar is a great mystery to all but a select few, though it is widely known that
he is bound to remain outside of Seattle after stirring up some great variety of
shit-storm lost to legend. Somewhere within this legend, Phil came to upset
the wrong people and was forced to sign a magic contract stating that he
could never step foot in Seattle again. Phil’s primary power was the ability to
have any door open up to any other door across the world, allowing
immediate transportation across the whole globe, or at least the parts that
have doors. When he wasn’t transporting people between doorways he was
working as the heart and soul of the P.L.U. Phil managed to befriend almost
everyone present and cement his place as the dad of the group — or at least
the cool uncle that gets you alcohol.
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Epilogue
Phil’s life after the debate looked remarkably similar to his life before
everything began. Although this time he was on a boat. Phil was the first stop
for everyone else inducted into the P.L.U., the guardian, guiding light, and
barkeep for every confused Rift discovering what they are. The work rang a
tad hollow for Phil, he had far surpassed the role of just a bartender yet he
found himself at a point where everyone could easily operate without him,
but he had nowhere else worth going. He started taking more personal time
as the months dragged on. He would generally disappear for weeks at a time,
backpacking through the world on foot, to better experience the globe in all its
splendour.
Phil’s life turned upside down the moment Michael presented the old
contract to him; after about a month of gallivanting through the menagerie of
Seattle’s dive bars, night clubs, and seedy places, Phil came back to work with
more conviction than ever before. Phil is generally considered the most
vigilant member of the P.L.U., working tirelessly with S.I.N.N. to sniff out
any untoward activity in Seattle: he primarily takes action against the
influence of avatars, both on the council and otherwise, though he’s been
known to oppose Gatekeepers, Rifts, and sleepers the moment they begin to
prey on the people of Seattle. It is a pet project of Phil’s to search for his
strangest acquaintance, though his reason for doing so remains unclear even
to him. He seldom makes headway, the best he’s ever found being the sudden
transfer of large sums of money to those wrongfully hurt throughout the
globe. While one would expect him to grow incredibly frustrated in his search
being so endlessly fruitless, Phil seems to take great joy in being so
continually confounded and can oftentimes be heard giving off a loud and
hearty laugh whenever a lead vanishes into thin air, sometimes literally.
David Nguyen
Sha Wujing (Formerly)
Accompanied by: Zeus (Formerly)
Brand new eyes bring new understanding. The world turns back—confusing and infinite.
Beyond all possibilities. Shrouded in Mist. No longer.
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A family man with a wife and teenage daughter, a stable career in the Seattle
police department, Nguyen was in a comfortable place prior to the events of
Scopophobia. But that’s exactly where he did not want to be; he always
wanted to be more than just a cop, just a husband, just a dad. One day it
changed, and he found Zeus. The handgun woke him up, shot lightning,
summoned storms, and showed Nguyen a whole new world. It wasn’t long
before his ambition resulted in him getting intertwined with Michael and
eventually the P.L.U., and being so new to the life of a Rift he often looked
to Michael for advice. Eventually, Nguyen awakened to his own Mythos. The
ability to shapeshift and expertly read situations gave the word freedom a new
meaning. But that freedom came at the cost of the things he held closest: a
wife that could not understand and a daughter that was put in mortal danger.
His life as a Rift was always punctuated by the mundane things he enjoyed,
like barbecuing and baseball, and these interests were often shared with the
other members of the P.L.U., especially Francis. Nguyen stood as a constant
reminder of what was really important, beyond all the magic and politics.
Epilogue
Nguyen asked to be put to sleep about a week after the debate. He had made
it clear he wanted no farewell party or other sorts of grand gesture, everyone
was already far too tired for that. The affair was handled by Michael, with
Evette supervising and assisting by filling some blanks the mist might leave
open.
Soon after Nguyen’s wife and child went on to enjoy his full and
undivided attention and enjoyed a number of vacations. Though it didn’t
prove to be the panacea he was hoping for and their relationship never did
fully recover, while his efforts were genuine and well-received they also
permeated with Nguyen’s own lingering sense of a failure he didn’t quite
understand. He was eventually offered his position back within Seattle PD-
though he declined in favour of focusing on his other responsibilities. He was
quoted as saying that he “had more than enough on his plate”. While he’d
learned to temper his ambition he never did get over that ache in his chest
from his old baseball days, that constant ache that reminded him he needed
to be more than he was. Though occasionally he’d sit with his old comrade
Michael and, in seeing the unending degrees of weariness on him, that ache
would inexplicably turn to relief. He continued being the editor for S.I.N.N.
What he lacked in journalistic knowledge was always made up for thrice over
by the ease in which his peers were able to bounce ideas off of him;
something he steadily learned was by far his greatest talent. His attendance to
social events steadily faded; in part due to the mental gymnastics needed to
explain to him why he was on a boat and in part due to a steadfast
commitment of Nguyen’s to stop spending all of his time in a bar. Despite
his lack of attendance, he was always felt in presence: be it due to a carefree
attitude many inherited from him, the knowledge that he was a friend for life,
or the weight of a certain gift felt in Phil’s holster.
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Jimmy Tinkertop
An Unassuming Imp
Accompanied by: West’s old sniper rifle (Sometimes)
The man who wants for nothing has no masters. With nothing to bind us, what is there to forbid total
dissolution?
Anarchist Wallflower
Once per session, Jimmy is able to cancel a move made by the MC, if Jimmy
could reasonably accomplish this feat.
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Epilogue
Jimmy had never had many aspirations prior to joining the P.L.U. and after
gaining a fortune and defeating Big Brother he had even less. The first thing
he did was take some time off, but he wasn’t the type to simply lounge in the
Caribbean. He purchased a Volkswagen bus and sought to experience the
vast American landscape. This lasted about three weeks before he realized
that it was mostly deserts, and that he hated driving. He couldn’t be a nomad
since he apparently hated that, he couldn’t just fall in line with daily life like
the others since he was too damn restless, and he wasn’t the type to
undertake another grand adventure since the last one kind of sucked. So what
to do? For Jimmy the answer was twofold.
The folks in Seattle were eager to get away from the events of the war
against Anna, and while he understood that it seemed a bit antithetical to the
goals of the P.L.U. It started simple, about 4 months following Anna’s trial
he started planning a birthday party to get everyone back onto the boat, then
he lied about some good gift ideas Phil probably wanted then he laughed and
watched as his silly little pawns collaborated and reconnected in the name of
a birthday that he’d simply made up. The party itself proved remarkably
successful though, and Jimmy had been careful enough about seeding word
through the grapevine that nobody knew it all started with him. Then he got
everyone to help him spray paint some buildings but that was remarkably
straightforward. Managing folks helped quench his strange form of
restlessness but it wasn’t ever going to be completely sated, that’s where
Michael came in. Michael had been using Jimmy’s power set to his advantage
for as long as Jimmy had been awake. Jimmy didn’t mind it, quite the
opposite in fact, he adored the direction. As time wore on with their work
Jimmy began to enjoy the impact it was having on the city, he seemed to love
watching as some random hoodlum anarchist shook the power structures of
Seattle to their core, or at least as much as he could without making Michaels
life harder. For all those entering Seattle, they rarely have to go far before
they hear some tale of a legendary prank pulled on the powers that be in the
city or, for those more mystically inclined, a tale of some powerful Rift
finding themselves unable to go toe to toe with the most unassuming of
figures in the city, some shifty-looking punk in a hoodie. Jimmy for one
seems to enjoy the strange role he fills, unknown and unseen, heard of but
never heard. It was empowering to be such a quiet force of destruction—
Seattle’s own anarchist wallflower.
Paige Folliero
Baphomet
To find oneself bereft of boundary and law is to find oneself on the precipice of chaos. But, where there are
bounds there must also be leniencies. For every punishment levied there should also be a mercy considered.
Balance is key to staving off entropy. Change must come.
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Paige was a regular at Another One Opens, and a common name thrown
around for those in need of a contract — the kind you’re not able to break.
Due to her reputation, she was fairly well known around the city before the
events of Scopophobia. Paige's main assets to the cause were her contracts;
binding agreements that could not be broken without severe repercussion,
her diplomatic ability, and when diplomacy failed a large floating claymore
and the ability to shroud herself in shadow, though with her as a mediator it
was not often that diplomacy failed. She had always been a bit of a task-
master, the type for grand machinations and idealism, so it was only a matter
of time before she fell in step with Phil and Michael. In fact, Paige was
instrumental in both the conception and the execution of the day-to-day
operations of the P.L.U., and the group was in no small part held together
because of her. Paige always had her head in the clouds but her feet firmly
planted on the ground, forever issuing sound advice and a measured
approach to everything that came her way. She became remarkably close to
Morgan and Jimmy, the go-to for anyone needing a partner, and ended up
romantically involved with Michael. Even amongst the P.L.U.'s more eclectic
members she quickly became an example of what the P.L.U. could be.
Epilogue
Paige had considered her goals larger than Anna for a long time, but once the
trial was over putting them into motion proved complicated. They had just
fought a long, painful war. The P.L.U. was tired, not least of all her.
She feared taking a couple of months for herself, she lost years to simply
living with ease and comfort before now. This was different though, she
finally had momentum and motivation to do what was actually important to
her. Yet she wasn’t a machine, and a stress-free night of indulging in comfort
called to her like nicotine to an addict. One night turned to another, and
another after that until a month passed in the blink of an eye. She’d never
been able to have a good work-life balance, but perhaps she could become
used to it functioning more like a pendulum. She started getting a bit more of
her drive back thanks to Michael’s occasional visits to bounce ideas off of her
for whatever that week’s crisis was, but drive only did so much.
After the P.L.U. was reconnected, Paige’s pendulum swung back the
other way. Immediately it was a matter of managing the state of Seattle.
Evette and Michael were quick to mobilize against any avatars that might be
interested in filling the power vacuum Anna left behind but a great many
street-level Rifts also noticed the shift. The Middlemen were quickly without
a power structure and most groups were very quick to notice. Paige got
involved immediately. She was careful to manage the situation without
needing to resort to violence, placing careful support behind other groups
and levying the P.L.U.’s reputation and allies to carve up the territory into
mostly fair chunks. She couldn’t ever get rid of gang violence completely. She
did very much enjoy having the sway to arbitrate a gang war out of possibility
though. It was a small victory, of course, the lower class of Seattle was far
from her ultimate goal, but it was a victory nonetheless. She really believed it
was possible now; her dream of a reliable sense of justice for People Like
Her, so long as reliable groups like the P.L.U. could exist. She still had a hard
time defining what exactly justice for People Like Her looked like but as time
went on she recognized more and more what it didn’t look like. She knew her
goal was absurd in scope and amorphous exactly in its form but it was
happening right in Seattle, a little bit at a time people seemed to feel steadily
safer. She knew that to create a group might only take a couple of hours, a
house might take a few months, but to create a lasting feeling? That would
probably be longer than she’d ever be able to live for. Yet she loved every
second of it.
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Benjamin “Dis” Jarvis
Icarus
Accompanied by: Knowledge of the Eldritch
Amongst the melancholic and the apathetic, but one retina his amour propre;
Perhaps his greatest strength, perhaps his folly.
An example to follow regardless.
The prodigal son has returned home to sort through what legacy remains to him.
Perhaps his newfound kindred will facilitate an ascent to heights unknown.
Benjamin’s story began shortly after his father’s ended. Following his father’s
disappearance, Ben began pouring through old notes and retracing steps to
figure out exactly what his dad was doing before he disappeared. The search
led to him spending a night sleeping in the abandoned shell of C&T
Accounting where he awoke with newfound knowledge of who he was and
what he had to do. It seemed only right at that time to abandon his old name
in favour of something new, he went with Dis.
For the first third of Scopophobia Dis was mainly seen in leading
Cthulhu’s cult and rivalling J.P., though the two soon became allies and
worked together to revive Cthulhu. He was largely a strange untrustworthy
ally until shortly after Cabeza when Michael eventually managed to sit down
with Dis and learn his motivations for all his actions. He learned how Dis
sought to get Abir out and lock Cthulhu back beneath the earth in an
admitted overestimation of himself and his abilities. Nonetheless,
circumstance landed him as an ally of the main cast, and thus he remained.
He eventually went on to aid the P.L.U. as one of its main members, ever
eager to aid with his cold disposition and analytical skills, all the while trying
to cope with the strange legacy left to him by his father.
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Epilogue
Ben had been on a strange journey after he formed his cult every other turn
in his life seemed to happen largely by happenstance. For the past decade or
so he had followed each new opportunity life had given him and now he was
in a place with no new villain, no pressing cause, and no need for him to
really take action. If he wanted he could absolutely coast for the rest of his
life on the fortune left to him by Francis. Yet he knew that sort of comfort
wouldn’t appeal to him for long. So he relied on one of his great motivators,
curiosity. What exactly was the Mist? His first order of business was in changing
his name; he had shed the life of a narcissistic cult leader long ago. Next was
reconciliation and rebuilding. Seattle was a lot to manage, and while Paige was
extremely competent in working with P.L.U. members to coordinate for the
good of all she also couldn’t do it entirely alone and Ben proved a perfectly
competent second in command. He also had a sort of pet project during this
time. His father’s company was in shambles, both financially and ethically. He
used his cash and what sway he had in the company to demand a complete
restructuring. Weeding out all the corrupt and unethical members of their
staff proved remarkably simple with the help of Alyssa and the P.L.U. Once
he had rebuilt what was important to him he started tracking down leads on
what he was really looking for. Evette pointed him to her C.O. who pointed
him to hers who in turn pointed him to Hush. Getting the man to speak with
him was possibly the most difficult task he had ever taken, but he did learn
that the only person who’d have answers even remotely insightful would be
nobody less than Richard Hughes. So Ben set out for Hughes’ primary base
of operations in New York City. He couldn’t trust that he’d find answers but
it felt good to search for knowledge solely for its own sake.
Morgan Awbrey
Morgan le Fay
Accompanied by: The Wayward Sisters
Refuse to be Ignored
Once per session Morgan can allow a person to ignore a status being applied
to a roll. This can be applied to any status regardless of the target. It can also
be used on face danger rolls or when burning a tag. In the case of a tier 6
status, it will only function for the duration of the session in which it
occurred, allowing for actions to be taken before the tier 6 reasserts itself.
A queen is not meant to sit idle in the background while small folk run amok.
With a willful mind and a spiteful sneer does Morgan thrust herself to the fore.
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Morgan shared a Mythos with her sisters and, being relatively young, was
somewhat removed from the world of Rifts; though it did not stop her from
being entrepreneurial. Setting up a small shop where she sold charm bags
with various blessings and curses, she had lived somewhat comfortably; until
J.P. entered her life. Being friends with the world's most well-known criminal
brought her into contact with the other members of the net-yet-formed
P.L.U. for various reasons, mostly revolving around business. Morgan was
the go-to for any sort of spiritual protection or edge one could have needed.
Small curses that could make one paranoid enough to burn down their house,
an extra hand in healing, or a little bit of divination; if you needed it there was
some blend of wiccanry she and her sisters could employ. Throughout the
events of Scopophobia, Morgan had often found that the faith she placed in
others was somewhat misguided: be it in Sam, who died before seeing his
mark on the world, J.P., who cared only for power, or Francis, who cared
deeply for her but could not change. Eventually, this led to her waking up to
a Mythos all her own. Her already versatile nature expanded to include
shapeshifting and other fay-magic, and for the first time, her faith was put
firmly in herself rather than someone else.
Epilogue
Since she had woken to a Mythos of her own Morgan had wanted for
nothing more than to wipe her slate clean, to restart her life as her own
person unbound by her previous failures without relying on her companions
in the ways that she had done before; but now her sister was dead, the slate
was forever stained.
Megan’s funeral was a quiet affair; her death wasn’t news to many of the
people there after all. Her body was lowered into a lovely plot outside their
hometown in Oregon, and Morgan tried to explain to her parents how their
daughter had died despite them lacking the ability to comprehend it. There’s a
certain rage that comes with that variety of powerlessness and Morgan had
decided she wasn’t the type to wallow in her failings. She thought maybe
she’d follow the original plan, track down Anna and kill her. Yet Anna was
dead in any way that mattered, not enough to sate her need for absolution but
also dead enough that further action would be meaningless. So instead she
picked the far harder option, she decided to move on.
Morgan spent the next while in a sort of flux state. On one hand, she
wanted nothing more than to be left alone, to spend her time growing her
new home of Avalon into something even more marvellous than it had
appeared even before she found it. Yet there were two reasons why she
wasn’t able to simply lock herself away: First is that she is likely the greatest
socialite of the group, and once Jimmy reconnected everyone after the trial,
she had difficulty bringing herself to separate from the others. She eventually
became the first to suggest activities: when people are spending the night at a
club it’s likely because of Morgan—when they are having a potluck it’s likely
her, and when they spray paint a dong across a whole building it’s usually
Jimmy (though she often helps supply the paint).
The second is that she’s among the most versatile of the group. Her
abilities of healing, enchantment, disenchantment, shapeshifting, etc. mean
that she’s oftentimes the first person called upon when there’s work that
needs to be done, and given the economic and political situation in Seattle
there's always work to be done. She rejoices in this role, where once she had
relied on Sam, J.P., and Francis for guidance in her own uncertainty she now
guides others. It seemed sort of beautiful to her; after all, a queen is not
meant to sit idle in the background while small folk run amok.
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Sam Woodrow
Prometheus
The martyr rarely bears witness to the legacy they leave behind.
With a glint in the eye and hope in the heart, he saw—and he made his peace.
We should all be so lucky; to see the wake we leave.
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Epilogue
Sam’s funeral occurred about 6 months after Anna’s trial. Phil contacted
Sam’s family and sought to make preparations. Sam was originally from L.A.
and getting a plot of land to conduct a burial out there was absurdly
expensive. Luckily cash proved to not be an issue.
Most plots near L.A. were private, owned by wealthy families for their
exclusive use, but paying for a plot in the state was considered good enough.
Sam’s family was told that his death was the cause of gang violence; it was
close enough to the truth. Everybody in the P.L.U. was in attendance. A
small number of friends from his high school days joined as well but most
surprising was those Sam had helped. Phoebe had spread some word through
Seattle that he had died, which led to a great many people looking into how
they could attend. Most didn’t understand why they were in attendance until
it came time for people to say a few words.
It was clear that most of the people there had a story to tell, and about
an hour was dedicated to many of the people he’d helped do just that. They
told of losing loved ones and falling into grief, or of joining a gang after their
lives went under, or of being stopped right before they started a fight over
something petty. Even those who didn’t know a lot about him knew him for
his core, they knew of his kind soul. It helped alleviate the fatigue felt by
some members of the P.L.U. due to this only being one of the three funerals
they had to arrange.
He was buried with a pin laid beside him in his casket, and with flowers
adorning the plot. One bouquet stood out, sent in with no calling card or
listed name but clearly meant for the proceedings. Phil, in particular, found
this strange, though he began to put it together when it came time to pay the
bills for the funeral and found it taken care of, with a healthy tip to boot.
Evette Zillier
Gatekeeper Liaison
Even the deepest of fogs wane; perhaps our restraints are more comfortable
When we are the ones to bind them.
Drastic Times
During a session, you may draw from a pool of 3 juice that can be used to
generate a thin mist or thick mist status that lasts a scene. For every move a PC
makes in the scene the status decreases by 1 (note this affects dangers as
well).
Immersed in a world of petty politics and choking bureaucracy, Evette comes to understand the joy of those
unbound. Perhaps she too has begun to chafe at what binds her.
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Evette entered the series as a Gatekeeper liaison to the P.L.U. after they had
made enough of a scene in the city to warrant the attention of the
Gatekeepers. She was meant to be someone to keep the members of the
P.L.U. in check, an informant of the Gatekeepers, and a point of contact for
the P.L.U. into Gatekeeper activities. Slowly, she evolved an understanding
with the members of the P.L.U. and finally into a sense of belonging. Evette
always was and will yet remain a Gatekeeper, but she also became a voice of
reason for the P.L.U., an advocate for their goals against Big Brother, and a
close friend to many of the P.L.U. members. Due to her origins, her role
typically consisted of manipulating the Mist, acting as a liaison between the
Rifts of the P.L.U. and the Gatekeepers, and on a few occasions wielding the
Mythos of Revolutionary Catalonia. During the events of the series she
became especially close with Francis, a reliable advocate for Michael when he
decided to pursue a future in the Gatekeepers, and one of the most
emotionally intelligent members of the P.L.U.
Epilogue
The P.L.U.’s resident Gatekeeper was torn between a variety of states
following Anna’s trial. For one thing, the mission was successful. Anna was
dealt with, nobody had died, and Michael’s goal of minimizing the avatar
influence in Seattle helped settle many of the Gatekeeper's concerns
surrounding the forming power vacuum. Yet under her eye, the P.L.U. had
also failed in its single most important goal—they had created a whole new
avatar. It was unknown how big a problem this new threat would be but the
difficulty of tracing his actions meant it was likely that nobody would ever
truly know. Both Evette and command held her responsible for Francis’ turn
and it was only because of a hard-earned reputation that the P.L.U. was able
to keep operating within the Gatekeeper’s good graces at all.
Evette soon became a rock star in the Gatekeeper community, she
would travel from city to city holding conferences for those interested in how
best to serve as a handler for Rifts, though she cautioned that dealing with
more than one was an exercise in insanity. Despite her new prestige she still
serves as the P.L.U.’s liaison, allowing for communication and aid to be
requested between them and the Gatekeepers, though now the group finds
itself with far more sway than prior. Largely though, she works as Michael’s
partner, using tact and broader mist talents to make up for his lack in both.
While she does still have trouble in well and truly bonding with the
P.L.U. she has found that her social life got much more active both when
Michael became a Gatekeeper and when Phil became able to enter Seattle,
bonding with the former through their shared brand of awkwardness and the
latter with shared tiredness and interest in avatar politics. The two have even
been invited to Evette’s favourite place in town, a nice cigar club on the edge
of town. When she goes to that club she often struggles with what to order
and when questioned on it responds with “The usual kind of lost its charm.
Though she still does enjoy her old favourite it’s now for rare occasions.
Reserved for quiet nights when her guitar doesn’t call to her, when her work
isn’t quite as pressing, or just when the tiredness in the back of her eyes can’t
be sated by a simple cigarette. On those sorts of nights she pours herself a
glass of whiskey from a bottle kept alone on her mantle, she lights a cigar and
she wonders about what she could’ve done a bit differently.
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Jake “El Lisiado” Cortez
Grendel
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Epilogue
El Lisiado's life had revolved around protecting his siblings for about as long
as he could remember, but now the future was finally looking up for him and
his. Many moved back to Seattle, spreading out and setting up throughout the
city. Before long El Lisiado was among the most connected people in the
city, his siblings involving themselves anywhere and everywhere they could.
Naturally, almost all of them were quick to leave Phil's service, all except for
himself.
He belonged here, whether he wanted to or not. Sometimes he’d see
himself in the mirror or feel a twinge of phantom pain and become painfully
aware of his lost arm, and then he’d think of the events that led to him losing
it. Living with guilt and rage was never easy, he’d known a man who ruined
himself doing that, but sometimes when he’d have time to think he’d wind up
following a similar path. What if we’d simply killed Leif? Well, his siblings
would be avenged, yes but what then? El Lisiado didn’t understand the details
but he did know that Leif’s appearance was a great asset during the debate
and if they’d lost that the election might’ve become a much bloodier, more
drawn-out affair, and that’s saying nothing of Abir. He thought of her a lot,
about how he never knew about what she’d done for Seattle.
Yet there was little he could do for her, instead, he did the only thing it
made sense to do. He enjoyed the city Abir, himself, and everyone he knew
had worked so hard far.
He knew he likely seemed awkward to those newer to the P.L.U.,
observing scenes with a blank expression from afar. He wasn’t the type to say
it, he wasn’t even the type to know how to express it, but he treasured the
atmosphere of those events and he felt like he added something through his
presence; though he had no clue what exactly that was. He thought it was a
strange tendency of his to fade away, go unnoticed and unappreciated but felt
in some way or another. His quiet unassuming demeanour wasn’t exactly a
secret to him, so when he showed up one day with a wedding ring he seemed
as surprised as everyone else.
He didn’t bring his partner to group events, not that he was averse to
people meeting them, he just preferred they have a separate social life, though
when questioned he proved surprisingly vocal about his partner. According
to El Lisiado, he had finally met someone who didn’t mind his abnormalities,
despised the complications of the world, and laughed at all his jokes. The last
point raised a few eyebrows among those listening.
It was obvious for everyone what the next best move for him was.
Gwen Cortez was born on June 7th, 2004. El Lisiado had been called a great
many things in life and he made it a point of pride that he welcomed all of
them; his friends did know him as the cripple, after all. Yet being called dad
seemed to genuinely take the wind out of his sails.
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Sterling Gates
Aeolus’s Bag of Wind
The wind will carry you anywhere: Over Mountains, across vast oceans, and through great odysseys. But
it will never help you find your way.
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Epilogue
Maximilien Robespierre
Every Time we make sense of the word, every time we find answers, something changes.
There’s always something we’re missing.
Is it worth finding?
Griff discovered a truth within the self. Each and every new ambition prompting yet more questions, stoking
discovery contained both inwards and out.
A gospel first recoiled from, now accepted.
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Becoming an adult is hard. Navigating that leap from rigid structure into total
freedom is no easy feat. But Griff Zhu managed it with grace; pursuing her
passion for journalism at the U of S, financing her post-high school life
working as a chauffeur, and living well with her family in a cozy Seattle suburb.
Unfortunately for Griff, this was Seattle in the early 2000s, and a mean old
drunk with a grudge happened to need someone in possession of a valid driver's
license and their sobriety. So began the rather harrowing practicum of Griff’s
university years where she, among other things: chauffeured a man to and from
magical crime, (unknowingly) ferried all manner of contraband around the
city, was woken up by force, was put to sleep without consent, worked as a
freelance journalist for S.I.N.N., was woken up again, and fought to bring
down the avatar of Big Brother. Griff never fully got the chance to explore her
powers throughout the series, but they first manifested as the ability to
summon guillotine blades at will. One can imagine, however, that her mythos
chose her because of her talent and eloquence in her profession, and chose her
to further hone those skills into something extraordinary.
Epilogue
Griff was awake, she had been for a while but now more than that she was
painfully aware. Everyone else had seen the steady escalation in their war, but
Griff only saw the end and, in a way, it wisened her in a way it hadn’t for
others. She decided that attempting to shepherd any moderate amount of
People like Her was dangerous, scary, and not truly worth the risk but who is
more able to truly create change than the awake? Especially since most
sleepers won’t be able to observe what’s really wrong in the world. It was
frustrating, but she had seen the world as it was and was unwilling to look
away, however much it may weigh on her. It was clear that Seattle alone was
covered in Rift-related problems, and every solution, especially those meant
to help more than a few people, caused major upsets and more problems
overall. So she went with her gut, she decided to write about it.
Griff did one more year at the University of Seattle before she was
accepted by Princeton University. She didn’t know exactly how many of the
world’s problems were related to People Like Her but she did believe it was
too many, and that the sleepers deserved a chance to know who their villains
were. If she didn’t tell them then who would? It was possible no change
would come from her efforts but there was always a chance. Maybe people
would be able to wrest it back. Of course, her status as a Rift made this much
more troublesome to her, how much of her drive belonged to her, and how
much of it was her other half? It was in this struggle that she was able to
identify with the P.L.U. more as people and not as a collection of People Like
Her. She found a particularly kindred soul in Paige, the two sharing their
concerns over the broader scale philosophical implications of People Like
Them existing. She also grew weirdly close to Jimmy, his carefree attitude
proving a strange sort of vicarious escapism for her. Though her most
stalwart friend among the group remained her primary confidant and ex-
boyfriend Sterling; the two had rather different skills, outlooks, and
upbringings. Yet they were one and the same in spirit, youth brought too far
into a strange scary world of myth and mist before they even knew who they
were. She never did move past that talk the two had the day after Megan’s
death, where she expressed forlornness about her place in things. She wasn’t
able to feel like a part of the group, she may be a friend but she wasn’t a
comrade in arms like everyone else. She was certain that she’d never truly been
one of them, though part of her never stopped wanting to be and, somehow,
she thought that was ideal.
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Phoebe
Phebe
Where there’s intrigue there’s gossip, and where there’s gossip, there’s Phoebe with a bent ear to hear it all.
No need to worry. She’d never tell a soul, promise!
Phoebe was omnipresent during Scopophobia. As the avatar of Phebe, you
could find her, or at least a version of her, nearly everywhere something was
being talked about—including Another One Opens; although she did
sometimes prefer a quiet, quaint cafe in Italy. Phoebe was typically called
upon for favours, mostly to try and spread information in the form of the
spoken word, or as an information broker. Being able to hear nearly every
word spoken has its perks and Phoebe, never one to give something without
getting in return, leveraged her power to learn some admittedly mundane
things in exchange for some extravagant help.
Epilogue
The future held a great deal of promise for Phoebe, power was shifting,
pieces were moving, and there was no end of things to be discussed. She
became as much of a mainstay on the boat as she was in the prior bar though
she claimed to prefer the open ocean air to the windowless stank dive bar
smell. Phoebe was accosted quite frequently in the first couple of months
following the trial due to being the best hope on earth of actually finding
Francis. She claimed to be unable to track him through disguises though the
truth of this statement is dubious at best.
It’s said she spent the two years following the trial working on
uncovering her most widely sought-after secret yet. She spared no expense,
traded favours, and used extensive blackmail until finally; she approached
Phil with a large grin strewn across her face before calmly stating she finally
knew his country of origin and surname. Phil laughed and denied it, though
she seemed confident enough that she’d found the truth.
Occasionally someone will ask Phoebe what exactly she’d found when
she looked into Phil, on such occasions she simply chuckles to herself. If the
asker pushes the question she’s known to make eye contact, smile to herself,
get up, and leave the building.
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Leif Grierson
Beowulf
Grim Resolve
Once a session roll + burnt power tags instead of + power
"When you see things go from bad to worse, again and again, you wait. You wait to be numb to it all, and for
the lucky ones, that’s true. For us though, we don’t get to throw our resolve away and let ourselves go numb. We
get back up and we rush in like we’re about to save the damn world; like every shitty thing is finally about to be
worth it. We cling to every little hope we can find and when it starts to get away from us we dig our hands,
bloody broken mangled things, back into that hope and drag it back to us.”
There is a lasting legend among the unscrupulous, the curious, and the
mystical of Seattle centring on a man only really known as The Swede. They
say he won a fight with the Fossa, threw himself off of a building and simply
got up and got back to it. A decently large amount of people in Seattle know
of The Swede but maybe a dozen know anything of Leif Grierson. It all
started when Leif endured the worst day of his life, the day he saved the
world. Leif had always been a vagabond, doing what he could to keep his
head down, his stomach full, and his feet moving to the next place.
Sometimes something would crop up, but between his godlike durability,
incredible strength, and ability to read his opponent it was rare that he found
himself something he couldn’t handle. Of course that all changed eventually.
He was recruited by Clancy Jarvis to help him defeat Cthulhu and he came to
finally find somewhere he didn’t want to leave behind — though he wasn’t
given much of a choice. At the end of their struggle, Clancy was dead, Simon
had run, Anna might as well have been dead, and Abir was enduring a fate far
worse than all of the above combined. So he did what he thought would set it
right, what he thought would remedy his past mistakes and keep others from
making them in future. Leif spent most of Scopophobia appearing
intermittently to aid Anna in her schemes, or to make sure the Middlemen he
led were operating well enough. That took a sudden change the first time that
Leif and Michael sat across from each other and simply talked. Michael got
Leif to speak of what he’d been through, why he believed in Anna’s cause
and maybe for the first time managed to see Leif for what he was: Loyal,
simple, and downtrodden after a decade of trying to fix his mistakes. Leif was
something of a continual thorn in the P.L.U.’s side during most of
Scopophobia though on the rare occasion that he worked with them they
found great use in levying the man’s Grim Resolve against their opponents.
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Epilogue
Leif spent a fair while scouring the city for Anna, all to no avail of course.
After he couldn’t find her following he was beckoned, yet again, by the
persistent Michael Mercer and brought up to speed. After the synopsis, he
simply bit his lip, looked away, nodded, and asked to be brought back to
Winnipeg. Of course, it had happened again, he’d been so into getting one of
them back, finally live as he did 13 years ago — at least a bit. But that was
always bullshit. He knew, deep down, that it wouldn’t ever be that easy.
The next two years proved a very different kind of tiring than the ten
years prior. To Gatekeeper command Leif was a tank, a warrior, and
expendable. He didn’t hate it as much as he thought he would though. The
people he worked with didn’t ostracize him for his past life; all of them knew
and empathized with why he was there. They probably would’ve done the
same to help one of their friends. Still. He wasn't one of them, there was
never a true camaraderie between Leif and his companions but at least there
was a great deal of appreciation. For two years he fought against horrors on
the front line, as an expendable soldier who nobody would truly miss. Yet he
persisted. He fought through beings from every pantheon known to earth,
went toe to toe with armies of indescribable things and after two years of this
service Richard Hughes kept his word and set about fixing Abir. The process
took him about 40 minutes.
Abir’s first moments of consciousness were strange, to say the least. In
his attempts to fix her mind Richard Hughes had decided the best fix was
simply to erase all of her memories following her entrapment within R’lyeh.
Leif recollected the events of the past 13 years or so to her as best as he
could.
Reportedly after hearing of her torture under the earth, of her former
comrades turn from humanity, and of the people who fought a god to get her
out she laughed. She let loose a deep, long-lasting, hearty laugh.
What else is one to do? One minute the world is dark and you have no
hope, the next it’s been 13 years. While she did apologize for the insensitive
outburst Leif didn’t mind, he didn’t miss her for her tact. He’d help her get
on her feet, whatever the fuck that was supposed to look like, and then he’d
head off. Hop a train to who-knows-where exactly. As soon as he hopped the
train he couldn’t help but have a sneaking suspicion that wherever he went
he’d wind up asleep before long.
He didn’t mind. He’d been tired since before he could remember.
Anna Rooker
Big Brother
In a world of myth and mysticism every layman holds a potential tyrant within. Anna has the solution, but
detractors rarely keep change from ever coming easy. Never let them dissuade you.
It takes a radical to change the world.
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To those in the know, any reference to Anna Rooker comes with a few
caveats. Usually, they refer to her as One, largely because they never really
knew Anna as a person. As the living embodiment of Big Brother Anna
sought out what she believed the only solution to the danger posed by the
awakened folks of the world. Never letting them wake up in the first place.
She primarily did this through her abilities of surveillance through television
and cell phone screens, her ability to indoctrinate those made to listen to her
for too long, and her ability to change reality itself by speaking. While her
Mythos provided her with her goals and methods, there were still some
aspects of her that seemed human. She was naturally impish by nature,
generally performing most of her actions with a confident smirk. She was also
far more negotiable than her Mythos might imply, generally willing to sit and
speak if she was given enough reason to do so. The greatest divergence from
her Mythos however was undoubtedly her relationship with her best friend
Leif. He was generally the only thing on earth she well and truly cared about,
although she oftentimes treated him more like a prized possession than a
person.
Despite her incredible powers and the breadth of the organization
she controlled she was quite rarely able to meet the P.L.U. in open conflict
during the events of Scopophobia. She was generally forced to focus on her
ability to manipulate media and the general populace, or she would threaten
the group’s loved ones. She was never going to be able to match them in
sheer destructive force, but she did manage to put the group in a vice again
and again.
Epilogue
The woman formerly known as Anna Rooker was in a rather unique place,
she was suddenly a woman without a past or a future. She had a scholarship,
a solid amount of funds, and the irrefutable knowledge that she had nowhere
to go back to. So she did what most first-year college students do. She wasted
a year of her life on ‘figuring some stuff out.
At first, she thought to follow her most obvious passion, she was a
literature nerd deep down and sought to add something to the medium she
enjoyed most, namely poetry. However, unlike most students, she didn’t
change her major due to looking at the job market or losing interest in the
subject. Instead, it was that she decided she had to get a degree in law and run
for government. The more she came to understand and view the world the
more she saw inadequacy and injustice in it. She saw a first world led astray
by a small group of individuals carefully using a tool she felt an intuitive
understanding of, propaganda. It felt right, to oppose those who’d take from
society ever from the shadows, very right indeed. Yet every time she felt this
hatred begin to consume her she’d find her other passions suddenly flare up
and distract her, keeping her grounded. She doesn’t know if she’ll get elected.
One does however hope that should she be elected, she extend to others the
same mercy and consideration she had been shown.
Anna never came close to ever remembering what she used to be, at
worst she only ever felt a twang of nausea she eventually recognized as guilt
and fear whenever she’d see a bystander garbed in beige. Though that was
never as strong as when she’d feel a sense of duty in hearing of the economic
crash she barely remembers.
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Secondary Cast
A sacrifice Made
A sacrifice Mourned
A sacrifice Undone
“We are all responsible for the future of this city; and you will never truly feel like Seattle if all you do is stand
back and watch it rot.”
Simon and Abir
The Sandman and The Phoenix
Simon and Abir were a part of the team that had trapped Cthulhu ten years
prior to the start of Scopophobia. During the event, Abir was trapped in the
city of R'lyeh along with Cthulhu. For most this would be death, for her it
meant eternal torture. After learning of her torment, the P.L.U. came up with
a plan to free her, and ultimately succeeded in their goal. Abir required a lot
of time and specialized mist-weaving to recover from her ordeal. Simon
survived the Cthulhu encounter and went on to live his life in relative secrecy.
After ten years, when Cthulhu was about to reawaken at the hands of Dis and
J.P., he made an appearance to stop it. He was briefly captured by Anna and
used for her plans before being freed by the P.L.U.
Epilogue
After Abir was restored and spent a couple of weeks getting acclimated with
Leif her situation started slowly dawning on her. Her leader had been dead
for a decade, her old rival had become an avatar and just had her mind wiped
for innumerable crimes, and her partner was quite clearly not going to stick
around long, though he never said so in quite as many words. That left her
old mentee, Simon. The first thing the two of them did was get therapy. For
both of them, the last decade had ruined them in a great multitude of ways.
The two opted to get far away from everything and start again
somewhere else. They settled on Britain. The two reunited in person about 72
hours before their flight, hugged, and didn’t speak to each other until they
landed in Britain. They were never the most talkative but they didn’t have to
be. Sometimes silence can be much more comforting than anything else.
Sometimes a comfortable sadness can be one hell of a relief. Simon would
never get over his betrayal and paranoia but he would eventually get a degree
of safety back. Abir in turn never felt at home in the modern age, it was hard
to recognize the world through the new lingo, fashion, and general vibe. But
she recognized Simon. She recognized him through all the trauma and years
he’d been through. It was good for both of them, a strangely uncomplicated
view of each other after so long. Of course, it wasn’t enough to help them
move on from the past decade or so, but it was more than they’d had in a
long time.
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Alyssa Soto
Reporter Extraordinaire
Originally a reporter for S.N.N., Soto held the role of covering the J.P. case
while watching in horror. During an FBI interview, she managed to catch
Michael off guard with a clever line of questioning. Through a series of
interviews, candid discussions, and clever banter, the two eventually
developed trust for one another. This led to her directly being headhunted by
Mercer after the conception of S.I.N.N. She was a crucial part of Kelly’s
political campaign and was the main point of contact between the P.L.U. and
the other sleepers of the city.
Epilogue
Alyssa enjoyed a great deal of success after Anna’s trial. S.N.N. would need
time to adapt now that they lacked their building and their shadowy leader.
Unsurprisingly Alyssa and the rest of the team at S.I.N.N. were quick to fill
the gap. They didn’t grow too much; it was important for them to stay a small
group free of politics or obligations. Alyssa also enjoyed a brief moment of
fame for a time. She had been the only person in Seattle to interview Mr.
Fantasy in the lead-up to the debate and, though she lacked a great deal of
insight, she did contribute to the intrigue around those strange events.
Despite her incredible wave of success her greatest achievement, at least in
her eyes, was the scholarship she set up bearing her brother’s name, Angel
Soto.
Rose Hugh-Kiristev
Former wife of Kelly Hugh-Kiristev
Rose was the wife of Kelly Hugh-Kiristev. The two had long ago entered a
loveless marriage, simply working together to further their own separate
ambitions; although they were still quite close friends. It was a somewhat
strange relationship, one made all the stranger by the death and apparent
revival of her husband. For her entire appearance within Scopophobia Rose
was forced to contend with the strange changes her husband was going
through, the sudden strife her lifestyle was having to endure, and the strange
world she was only just now starting to peer into.
Epilogue
Rose had always been a simple woman, in fact, she prided herself on it. She
knew what she wanted in life and she had found the most uncomplicated way
to do it. Or at least that’s what she had thought. Now she had witnessed
something utterly and completely beyond her. She didn’t know what had
happened to her husband during his capture that had changed him so much;
she wasn’t even entirely sure what he’d changed into.
She wasn’t ready for it when the moment came to learn everything. It
was only human to her that when something so impossible stares you in the
face you run to what you know. Though running from such opportunities is
largely impossible, when you glimpse something truly beyond what you know
of the world then what you do know seems hollow in comparison. She didn’t
know if she regretted running away that day, but she did know that whatever
answers awaited her would never again be in her grasp.
She managed to achieve what she set out to, she had the money and the
skill to attain the position she wanted within Washington State University
where she enjoyed prestige, wealth, and indulgence in a world of academia
she did genuinely enjoy. Though she was never able to fully escape into her
career, her surname now carried a certain legend with it that everyone who
interacted with her understood. Mrs. Fantasy proved a particularly haunting
nickname. It seemed no matter where she went and what she did that she
would never be able to escape, both in her idle thoughts and in her life, that
strange period in her life when her spouse and confidant suddenly warped
into Mr. Fantasy.
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Ansh “Anne” Rubio
Kelly’s Campaign Manager
Ansh was Kelly’s campaign manager both before and after Kelly’s murder
and subsequent replacement at the Gala. She played a relatively major role on
the political stage organizing events for Kelly and is responsible for a portion
of the mundane aspects of the political race.
Epilogue
Anne’s memory during and after her capture is fuzzy at best. Afterwards,
Gatekeepers posing as more sleeper-friendly groups informed her she was
taken by Fossa sympathizers trying to get back at Kelly. She eventually got
back to work as the campaign manager of the now missing mayor of Seattle.
Ansh quickly became famous after the success of Kelly’s campaign and was
quickly inundated with potential job offers from all across America. Before
she could even think of accepting those she still had to manage all the
projects Kelly had undertaken before his disappearance. The college was
mostly done but she still appeared for the ribbon cutting to celebrate the
opening on Kelly’s behalf. The lawsuit didn’t quite pan out but it did help
Americans direct their rage towards the powers that be rather than the
immigrants and poor people these events are oftentimes pushed on. The
events of the trial did severely hurt her on a personal level though. The
kidnapping indicated a criminal interest in her that worried the officials
overseeing her custody battle. Luckily, however, the city was in the midst of a
financial crash, she was financially secure, and her ex was not. She went on to
write a book on her experiences titled “Finding Mr. Fantasy” that enjoyed
moderate success.
Rex Yu
Ghost Beater
Rex was the creator and star of a television show called “Ghost Beaters”, in
which he and his crew tried to track down and beat up ghosts. Unfortunately
for him, he was not awake. Despite being constantly surrounded by myth,
and sometimes actual ghosts, they could never actually commit anything to
film.
Epilogue
The Ghostbeaters’ job was never truly finished in their eyes. While they had
yet to prove the existence of/punch ghosts they did manage to be near so
many strange events they were eventually used as a sort of unofficial scout of
Gatekeeper command. The consequences of this choice were swift and
obvious. By Rex’s logic when you see someone in a beige suit continually
around you, that you can’t focus on, and that exists as a hazy memory at best
then they must be a ghost.
Rex decided his best avenue of attack was to walk past a Gatekeeper
while feigning ignorance before immediately punching them in the face. It
was a deeply effective plan. Some poor rookie’s nose got royally fucked up,
Rex’s memories were shrouded, and the Ghostbeaters continued being a C-
tier ghost hunting show.
Still though, if it looks like a ghost, fucks with your head like a ghost,
and hides like a ghost, is it at least fair to say Rex got close enough to his
ultimate goal?
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Tertiary Cast
And honourable mentions
Will Powers
The Apple of Eden
Will was an information broker working out of Another One Opens. He
had a decent amount of connections with other members of Seattle’s Rift
community but generally avoided getting too entangled in their business.
Though one day his knowledge proved a terrible boon upon him; Will’s
Mythos was to have knowledge of reality, Anna’s power was to change reality
and this contradiction grew to steadily drive Will into madness. He started
cataloguing every falsehood Anna let loose into the world until he was
noticed by those that would prefer to remain hidden, and kidnapped him. He
was rescued before too long but it was clear to his rescuers that there was no
hope for Will’s mind. So they took what seemed to be the most merciful
action.
Kelly Hugh-Kiristev
A dead man, a resurrected idea
A politician who died during the Gala (aka “The Fossa’s Hunt), his
identity was adopted by Francis for the P.L.U. to better adapt to Anna’s plans
on the political stage. The only unfortunate hitch in this plan was that Kelly
had a wife, Rose. A delicate balance was struck, and the resurrected Kelly
Hugh-Kiristev grew to become a folk hero in Seattle after his sudden
disappearance after the debate with Durain. He drifted into a legend known
as “Mr. Fantasy ''—the real Kelly who came before is now surely dead in
both body and spirit.
Virian Durain
Indoctrinated Politician
Virian was nothing more than Anna's political persona, a politician she
had indoctrinated and attempted to use in her gambit for control of the
political stage of Seattle.
Clancy Jarvis
Daedalus
Clancy, the father of Dis, was the original driving force behind the
events 10 years before Scopophobia took place. Creator of the Seattle News
Network (S.N.N.), Clancy was always on the lookout for an interesting story.
Once he woke up, he thought what better places to find ghost stories than
houses that were rumoured to be haunted. During one of these expeditions,
he happened across Alec, sleeping in a basement. Clancy realized the terror
he had accidentally freed and quickly set out to fix his misstep. To do that he
assembled a team composed of Leif, Simon, Abir, and Anna to help take
down Cthulhu, a threat he believed he created. With their help, he created the
city of R'lyeh and trapped Cthulhu in it, hopefully, to never be seen again.
Alec Abbabio
Cthulhu
Being of African descent during segregation, Alec had a hard life. Made
none the easier by the chaotic Mythos swirling inside of him. The paths he
took when dealing with those against him, including the KKK and law
enforcement of the time, eventually led him to withdraw into himself and
become an avatar. He slept for years in the basement of an abandoned
building before eventually being awoken by an unsuspecting Clancy. His rise
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to power was thwarted by Clancy, Leif, Simon, Abir, and Anna. During this,
he had been imprisoned in the city of R’lyeh, fashioned by Clancy,
underneath the C&T accounting building. His second attempted awakening
was at the hands of Dis and J.P. in a bid for power in Seattle, which was
promptly stopped by Michael, Francis, and Nguyen. His third and final
awakening occurred when the P.L.U. resolved to free Abir from the city of
R’lyeh. During this encounter, Michael brought him down from avatarhood
using the recorded regrets of those that used to follow him. A Grand apple
tree now grows in the place he found peace, growing in a slightly twisted way.
The Lion
The Nemean Lion/ Buer
Originally the Nemean lion, this solid gold muscle car was slain by
Michael, who then claimed it as his and drove it around. Shortly after
the Gala, at Michael’s urging, the corpse of the lion became possessed
by Buer. The demon could possess metal, control plant life, and move
at a supernatural speed. On some occasions, it would warp its body
into that of a gigantic, flaming metal lion. During the encounter with
Alec, Buer used most of its power to recreate a portion of the Garden
of Eden, and trap Cthulhu within the knowledge of all good and evil.
This ended all influence on the car, though a small fraction of Buer
remains in Michael’s prosthetic left arm.
Vic (Conviction)
Fenrir
Discovered in the depths of the Bifrost by Francis after trading J.P.’s
cursed blade for the sandwich of Ariadne and a magic gym whistle, Vic
proved a peculiar sort of creature. Manifesting as a mangy Elkhound that
always stank of pennies and ozone, his true potential would remain nascent
until the events that lead to Another One Opens’ second destruction were he
would rack up a body count in the low triple digits. Not predisposed to any
sort of normative companionship, the lupine herald of apocalypse fit well
with his mentally unstable handler who provided him with copious fleshy
targets and a steady supply of doping chemicals. That partnership would
remain after Francis’ death, as some still speak in hushed tones about a titanic
beast emerging from thin air to swallow up all before it.
Saarid Zaher
Pandora’s Box
A Confidant and close friend to Michael. Originally working for the
Middlemen, Michael forced her to switch sides after a brief fight through a
contract written by Paige. Despite the circumstances, the two become quite
close. Saarid was killed by West while saving Michael from his grave after he
confronted Anna in room 101. Despite this, Michael adamantly considers her
a member of the P.L.U. and often performs séances to keep the dead
company. Whether it is the soul of Saarid that he tells his stories to or just a
manifestation of Michael’s powers, none are sure. Neither of them seems to
think it matters. What does matter is that she will not be forgotten.
Omar Kassem
Iram of the Pillars
Omar was a businessman, one very good at his job. Oman had a knack
for making sure things couldn’t be found, by any means. Constantly
contracted by the P.L.U. to keep their guerilla methods hidden, his greatest
client shone in Francis. Among the things warded by Omar were a car, a trap
house, a yacht, a radio booth, and likely many other things that only he and
Francis know about. Omar undoubtedly retired a very rich man.
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Emelia Girrollo
Head of Seattle Gatekeepers
A former member of Adrian’s SEALS, Emelia became the head
Gatekeeper of Seattle and has commanded respect ever since. Going by the
moniker Null, Emelia was directly responsible for the shrouding of Hell a
year before the events of Scopophobia, when Michael had lost control of his
powers and let loose a small portion of Hell on the world. Despite this,
Emelia allowed the P.L.U. and Michael to operate within the Gatekeepers,
and eventually bestowed a degree of trust upon them.
Adrian Thespus
Head of Gatekeeper SEAL division
Adrian did not have much to say about himself—save for a smile filled
with sharpened teeth, a long resume of successes and an even longer list of
people who trust him completely and would rely on him for anything. This
list includes Evette, the liaison for the P.L.U., Emelia, the head of Seattle
Gatekeepers, and Michael, who eventually “retired” to his unit and worked
directly under him. Adrian is one of the best at what he does, and his
reputation proves it. He helped the P.L.U. hold back Anna’s Mist during the
final debate.
Astarpreet Pammah
Head of Seattle Gatekeeper Recruiting Division
Astarpreet was Michael’s Commanding Officer once he joined the
Gatekeepers. Although his involvement in the organization was highly
controversial and incredibly secretive, Astarpreet proved to be a trustworthy
commandant within the Gatekeepers for the P.L.U. and helped on numerous
occasions. Surprisingly kind to Rifts and with a soft spot for coffee, she was
called upon whenever Michael needed someone trustworthy to requisition,
shroud, or teach him something that he probably should have learned much
earlier. She helped the P.L.U. hold back Anna’s Mist during the final debate.
Klaus Johannes
The Forty Thieves
Klaus worked for Anna from the get-go. He had a knack for hiding
everywhere and anywhere, and there was always more of him than anyone
wanted there to be; never a threat, always a nuisance. Though he survived the
events in Seattle, all forty of him disappeared on the following New Year’s
Eve. When asked about this, Michael only responds with a smug smile.
The Sculptor
Dolos
A man of little consequence; while working for Anna, his main use came
through in creating unfinished clay statues of J.P. to run amok. Captured after
the events of Cabeza, he was put into an assisted living facility under the
premise of lunacy. He was quickly freed but was of such little consequence
that the P.L.U. never bothered to track him down again. He surely knows
better than to poke his head up ever again.
Malcolm Krausier
Papa Guede
Malcolm was a strange man— and only partly because he was already
dead. Existing somewhere between life and death he, and his family, lived
somewhat peacefully as Loa watching over the graveyard owned by the
Krausier family. Immortality has its drawbacks however, and Malcolm
became somewhat bored with his lot in un-life. This led him to seek out
interesting stories and new things, which he found plenty of in Anna Rooker.
He helped her with various zombies, but his greatest boon was the ability to
grant a single person immortality at a time. His antics were peacefully put to
an end once team “Ride The Lightning” raided his families’ cemetery,
discussed his misdeeds with the family, and made amends with the promise
of no further aggression from either side.
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West
Apollo
A trained assassin, musician, and socialite, West was well known to the
crowd of Another One Opens. When push came to shove, she fell out of
graces and betrayed Francis and J.P. at a pivotal moment. For her betrayal,
she got shot in the face by Francis and killed. Malcolm then brought her back
from the dead as a zombie. She came to defend the prison where Francis was
held after his capture, but met her final end at the hands of an overlooked
Imp who tied her boots together, melted them to the ground, stole her sniper
rifle, and then, once again, shot her in the face with it.
Boss Tony
Ebenezer Scrooge
Boss Tony was the leader of the Exemplaries. He was generally an
absentee leader, standing back and doing what he could to more efficiently
earn money. His lack of presence meant he was forced to rely on his
underlings for help and they were strangely happy to oblige, right up until the
end. Soon after the end of his gang Boss Tony became little more than an
asset to the true powers in Seattle, Anna using him for his strange Mythos
and the P.L.U. using him for his expendability.
Lloyd Alberns
FBI Agent
The only nemesis of Michael Mercer, Lloyd was quite resourceful for a
sleeper. He had picked up on all the loose threads Michael had left behind
from his past life, mercilessly hunted after the truth, and was damn good at
being a detective. Upon urging from Michael, Lloyd met his end during the
siege of the Gatekeeper safehouses, where he laid down his life to protect a
handful of the P.L.U.’s friends and family from falling into Anna's hands.
Yoko
The Oracle of Delphi
Yoko, under the employ of Zhi-Yang, became somewhat of a tech-
support role for the P.L.U. (namely Michael). She had a hand in the Gala, the
speaker set up outside C&T accounting during the Cthulhu encounter, and
various other roles across the series. Upon learning the limitations of her
power Michael profusely apologized for how often he bugged her.
Yuri Sergeyev
Shuten-dōji
Yuri’s incredible strength, durability, and ability to turn nearby
evildoers into demons made him Wile’s favoured bodyguard and
general right-hand man for when something particularly needed doing.
Luckily, Yuri generally enjoyed the work. Not that he agreed with
Wile’s goals or even took particular glee in the man himself, rather it
was that his work granted him protection, material wealth, and most
importantly the chance to meet and fight interesting people. Yuri was a
simple man like that, nothing much mattered to him other than a good
drink and an interesting person to talk to; then subsequently fight. His
greatest moment in Scopophobia was undoubtedly his meeting with
J.P. when the two battled briefly before J.P. started turning into a
demon and lured Yuri into the explosive-laden Space Needle. Yuri
survived and eventually regenerated, but looked like a weird spaghetti-
man for a while.
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The Avatar Council
Zhi-Yang
Izanami
The most influential and respected of the council, Zhi-Yang was
responsible for a disproportionate amount of the world’s pharmaceutical
sector. A deal was struck between Zhi-Yang and Anna: If Anna could win the
political election in Seattle, Zhi-Yang would back her operation. If she lost,
Anna would hand over all of her assets. Michael had, mistakenly,
misunderstood the nature of her Mythos and subsequently held her
tangentially responsible for the death of millions every day; upon learning her
true nature, he apologized and attempted to restructure their relationship.
Though due to this misunderstanding, Zhi-Yang’s influence was not allowed
to spread very far in Seattle, and she had learned that the P.L.U. was a force
to be reckoned with.
Wiles
Coyote
The most famous pop star in the world, a poster of Wiles is in the
bedroom of every teenage girl. His dealings with the P.L.U. were few and far
between and mostly through his muscle, Yuri. On the few occasions that he
did appear, namely the Fossa’s Hunt and the banquet hosted by Kelly to fund
the community college, where he was a commanding presence for the crowd
and an infuriating one for Michael.
Big Ears
Big Ears
A cat that eats souls from graveyards, Big Ears was a talking cat that is,
for some reason, part of the council. After a grand ritual of cat-burning and
the world's weirdest scavenger hunt, Big Ears spoke of a prophecy to bring
Anna down from avatarhood and revealed Morgan’s Mythos to her. Due to
this cat, a great debate was sparked about whether souls were real, and the cat
was actually eating them, or the cat just kind of bummed around manifesting
souls to eat. A similar debate once started over whether he became an avatar
because of his ears or he grew his ears to match his avatarhood, but Dis
promptly labelled this one of the dumbest things he had ever heard and the
debate ceased.
Richard Hughes
Head Gatekeeper of North America
The P.L.U. never dealt directly with Richard Hughes, but his influence
was felt. He was responsible for healing Abir. Richard was on-screen once,
when he came into Another One Opens and gave Michael a dirty look —
then looked somewhat offended when Michael gave one back. He was
ultimately responsible for the restoration of Abir.
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Set pieces
The following is a collection of various works written, discussed, or otherwise brought into being by the
Scopophobia campaign.
May 22nd
Stevie Wonder was spotted roaming the streets of Seattle, he was quoted as
saying "I can't see shit" and "nothing happens in Seattle"
May 28
Local mass Murderer Jake "The Fossa" Pliskin has been supposedly spotted
near the headquarters of Little Bit of Love, he is assumed armed and
dangerous.
The Fossa seems to have planted a small bomb centred in the headquarters;
more bombs are possible but unconfirmed
June 14th
Recently featured ghost hunting show "Ghost Beaters" is believed to have the
strangest pilot ever, having filmed it directly in front of C&T accounting just
2 days before it was decimated in the earthquake. Several shots also seem to
feature Jake the Fossa Pliskin idling in the background as well
July 23rd
Massive Layoffs at the Seattle docks cause the economic crisis to worsen,
furthermore many workers claim to not be receiving owed severance pay.
The shipping company responsible has claimed to be a victim of malicious
industrial sabotage.
Aug 7th
The Fossa’s latest attack was at an underground drinking establishment,
showing he doesn't discern between poor and rich and making his motives
ever murkier. It's possible the Fossa’s true goal isn't simply to attack a given
group of people as assumed before as much as to attack our way of life.
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August 24th
Many Hollywood alumni were murdered at a party this weekend, among the
dead was Stevie Wonder. While he was likely not directly responsible, some
of the Fossa’s Exemplaries is believed to have been responsible
November 3rd
Today shocked residents saw the remaining Exemplaries abandon the small
amount of turf they had left, apparently, all the gang's remaining lieutenants
vanished overnight.
Amazingly, the police have yet to issue a statement about these
disappearances or the possible involvement of the middlemen. Leaving
citizens amazed at the local PD' absolute inability to keep the gangs’ activity
known, let alone in check
Nov 7th
Local Daniel Dinero was recently murdered by a group of economically
displaced malcontents, the community at large fears for the growing
radicalism. Daniel was also killed in an alarmingly calm manner, a single swipe
across the throat.
November 9th
Antonia Oito was found dead at approximately 5 am this morning, her home
was left a burning wreck and local firefighters needed almost 3 hours to halt
the blaze
Her husband, local FBI head Bill Cunningham, has yet to make a statement.
Authorities have yet to make a statement however we know that foul play is
still a possibility, meaning the Fossa’s involvement hasn't been ruled out.
December 18th
The Fossa’s Hunt
The broadcast was interrupted for slightly under a minute, but the minute
was shocking for all unlucky enough to see. The Fossa murdered his way
through an entire ballroom of approximately 250 people.
The Fossa and his Exemplaries released a large series of accusations to
go along with his actions, this is still under investigation.
Jan 23rd, 2020
A recent Fossa sighting: tearing through a collection of shops downtown
while chased by a very large and very wealthy citizen. The same one was
spotted as opposing the cameraman during the Fossa’s Hunt. Witnesses
reported that the Fossa was limping during the vast majority of the chase, the
relationship between the two, and the identity of this man, remain
uncommented on by authorities
April 26th
Explosives have gone off at the base of the Space Needle
May 1st
A bizarre piece of writing has surfaced in hard-to-reach nooks and crannies
of the internet known as the Mythos Manifesto. The manifesto carries an
image of a fossa on its cover and contains a doctrine for a largely unknown
group. The group seems to be some sort of anti-capitalist activist demanding
a sense of togetherness from its members however given its sensationalist
cover and the fact that nobody has come forward as its author many are
speculating it’s a message and rallying cry for terrorist cells. The author refers
to Jake Pliskin (AKA The Fossa) with a certain degree of familiarity and
contempt, leading to our main theory that this was written as a piece of
dissent by disenfranchised Exemplaries seeking a new target. While much
about the Manifesto highlighted in this article is admittedly just educated and
tempered speculation the current fact is that the story was circulated to the
public through obtuse means but with a very clear intended audience. While
this is likely a cry from some other untoward force, individuals of this state
should feel a tad of faith in our justice system for our enemies have begun to
dissent, the first step in their ruin.
May 17th
Back from the Dead?
(Record incomplete, but Kelly Hugh-Kiristev returns from the dead)
July 26
All those with a vinegar allergy are urged to stay out of the downtown area.
(Jimmy pickle incident). The Fossa’s body had been believed to be fished out of
the Seattle bay earlier However DNA analysis revealed this to be a body
double. Despite this people are urged not to downplay possible sightings.
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August 20
Coming soon to Ghost Beaters: the infinite burning room
November 29th
King Louis XIV's skeletal foot has disappeared overnight from the French
museum taking care of it. The foot had been seen intact the night before but
fungi found on the remaining bones suggest absurdly poor caretaking by
staff.
In a terrible series of events, one of George Washington's spare
powdered wigs has blown out of an open window. Its whereabouts are
unknown.
June, 27th
Seattle in Flames
Last night at approximately 10:00 pm approximately 21 local Seattleites had
gathered at 3202 Levin Street before the home abruptly caught aflame and,
shortly afterwards, collapsed. At present the number of people that were
within the house is unknown, however, the evidence currently suggests that
11 people were either killed or suffered grievous injuries requiring immediate
hospitalization with 4 more suffering more minor injuries. Of great note is
various oddities surrounding the fire as reported by neighbours, first and
foremost is that the fire spread within seconds and burned so hot that the
house was reduced to rubble within only a couple minutes of the fire starting.
Secondly is that while some of the victims were clearly killed by the rapid
collapse of the house many others suffered stranger, far more concerning
fates. Many of the victims within the building were found in multiple smaller
pieces, likely having been viciously ripped apart to such a degree that many of
the victims are currently considered impossible to identify. The brutality’s
cause is not yet fully known, though currently, experts are hypothesizing it
was likely to have been some sort of pressurized explosion despite the
inconsistent cauterization of the wounds making that seem less than likely. It
should be noted that at this time police have not ruled out foul play,
especially due to the strong possibility that some among the dead were
members of the Middlemen. Currently, those in the hospital are reported to
be in critical condition and a great deal of investigating into the case has to be
done, please expect further updates during our 6:00 pm update.
July 18th
A body was recently found in the storm drain within the damaged old
commercial district; she is believed to have been killed from a particularly
large piece of hail, though the blunt force trauma to her head is certainly the
cause of death. The corpse has yet to be identified; the reason for her
presence in a closed district during curfew is currently unknown
Police have now identified the victim as Megan Awbrey, age 17
August 28th
After Mr. Hugh-Kiristev’s lovely speech onstage about the people of Seattle,
we at Fox News were curious to speak to union leader Mr. Henry Bowman
about the place of him and people like him in the future of Seattle. He was
quoted as saying: “I don’t know. I just like boats.”
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The Crew Themes
Ode To Catalonia
The revolutionary spirit of anarchist Catalonia
As the walls close in and the sky begins to fall, the only sanctuary to be found is the camaraderie we hold so
dear — All along, this is where we belonged.
Power Tags:
A) All for One and One for All
C) Sympathetic Aura
J) Catalonian Caches
Weakness Tags:
Improvements:
Pull it Together - Once per session you may un-burn a crew tag
Quality matters - Catalonian Caches makes any core move made using
this tag Dynamite! (The convenient art of finding exactly what you need
wherever you need it)
Tight Like That - Once per session, using juice to help or hinder a
crew member grants one extra juice to accomplish that action
Honeyed words and Silver tongues
The birth of the P.L.U.
Throw down your past, let die your future, these things are self-made fetters. Find your joys in good friends,
grand purpose, and the freedoms of now.
Power Tags:
A) Subversive Influence
F) Gunboat Diplomacy
H) Rogues Gallery
Weakness Tags:
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Improvements:
Quality matters - The P.L.U. makes any core move made using this tag
Dynamite! (A small daffodil pin worn by the P.L.U.)
Pull it Together - Once per session you may unburn a crew tag
Tight Like That - Once per session, using juice to help or hinder a
crew member grants one extra juice to accomplish that.
YouTube Spotify
An eclectic mix of the songs used in Scopophobia
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11. Chopin - Nocturne Op. 9 No. 2
Alternate Francis theme used to indicate the Count’s influence.
12. Chopin Nocturnes, Op.37 No. 1 in G minor
Alternate Francis theme used to indicate the Count’s influence.
13. Claude Debussy - Clair De Lune
Used in a variety of situations, namely Evette’s enclave based, Red Death
companion quest
14. The Cure - Disintegration
Used during a party in Another One Opens
15. The Crane Wives - Hollow Moon
Used during the investigation/prep of Alec (Cthulhu)
16. The Crane Wives - Sleeping Giants
Used During the final encounter with Cthulhu (Alec)
17. The Rolling Stones - Gimme Shelter
Used as an end credit’s theme when Seattle's economy was reduced to ash
following a Stop. Holding. Back.
18. Blue Öyster Cult - (Don’t Fear) The Reaper
Alternate end theme, when Anna revealed new Rifts
19. Radiohead - Man of War
Leif Grierson main theme, only used in Checkmate
20. The Crane Wives - Metaphor
Anna Rooker main theme
21. Tammy Lima/Niahm Sygrove - Wayfaring Stranger
Sung by Evette after Anna’s raid of the P.L.U.’s safehouses
22. Halina Heron - Oceans
Alternate end theme, when Francis had confided in David Nguyen
23. Darren Korb, Ashley Barrett - In Circles
Anna alternate theme
24. The Crane Wives - Volta
Alternate end theme. Francis had killed a handful of innocents and destroyed a
building.
25. Barns Courtney - Sinners
Alternate end theme. Emelia Girollo’s shrouding of Hell.
26. The Crane Wives - The Hand That Feeds
Alternate end theme. Used for the death of Morgan's sister, Megan Awbrey
27. The Accidentals - Memorial Day
Used during the hearse-driven road trip of Michael and Francis
28. Ella Fitzgerald – Solitude
Alternate end theme. Michael and Francis grow an understanding of one
another.
29. The Crane Wives - The Garden
Michael peers through the mist to see that Anna is now a walking
contradiction
30. Shawn James - The Guardian
Michael sings to the members of the P.L.U. before the final bout.
31. Ólafur Arnalds - So far
The final song played in the series.
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Character Sheets
Imgur
The following are representations of the character sheets used during the finale. Both characters have gone
through a drastic change throughout the campaign, but the following provides a decent example as to the
characters’ abilities and mysteries after the final confrontation.
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From a document titled City_of_Mist_Notez:
A brief page of notes from the early campaign.
Names
Michael Mathers
Has a nearly limitless amount of aliases
Mythos is a catholic/Christian angel (guess which one)
Has divination powers, can send people visions of hell, limited small
scale teleportation, and fireballs
Keeper of the sweet Nemean lion car
Tactical head of the local FBI
Boyfriend of Paige
Some sort of connection to the Men in Beige
Likes to dress fly
Hates J.P.
Jake Pliskin
Goes by J.P., his criminal pseudonym is the ‘Fossa’
Some sort of Hemokinesis (blood magic)
Carries a short sword (his relic?)
Higher up/leader of a gang (Exemplaries?)
Enemy to the Swede
Friends with (the now deceased) Buddha
Friend to Morgan (Hex and charm woman), lives in her apartment
Aided in the summoning of Cthulhu
In a blood contract to, among other things, cause no harm to Francis or
Michael
Murderer (for hire and possibly for pleasure?)
Owes Francis a favour for pinning something on one of his pseudonyms
Hates Michael, is somewhere between aloof and cool with Francis
Beholden to Malcolm the Necromancer who keeps J.P.’s fatal gunshot
wounds from killing him
Sam
Mythos is Prometheus
Conjure fire
See into the future, limited to short bursts and mostly uncontrolled; can
be brought on by being in specific locations, but he has no awareness of
what locations will trigger
Close friend of Francis, or about as close a friend as Francis can have.
Dead
Bill Cunningham (Michael’s boss but Francis doesn’t know)
Seems like a prick
Slashed his tires, but Mike fixed ‘em a little
Worked on my original case
Trying to track me down
Husband to (murdered) Antonia
Sterling Gates (the driver)
Acquaintance of J.P.
Seems to have a complicated (negative) relationship
Power relates to the piloting of vehicles, with vehicles having a rather
broad definition
Dis (Icarus w/Necronomicon relic)
Something to J.P.
Has the SC Lovecraftian ball and says he’s gonna make some demon
defeating devices
Saarid
Some sort of wind/tornado power
One-armed troll
Zaddy?
Strong
Wiles
Property developer? Bought Cabeza
The Swede
Cthulhu tackle
Middlemen head
Branch capturer
Bad and nasty boy
Works for One
Antonia Oito
Small, Portuguese, afraid
Possessed by news ghost (from Cthulhu affair)
I.E. One
I killed her?
Omar
Safe Room creator
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West (Sunny if you’re nasty)
Artifact dealer
Former assassin
Paid J.P.’s debt to her
Chariot summoner/tracker
Traitor worked with One
Blew her fucking brains across the secret basement walls
Simon
The sand boy from Cthulhu
Almost got him out, but not quite
Possibly allowed his sand particles to escape, but not certain
Malcolm
Necromancer type
Under the control of One or possibly willingly working for her
Keeping J.P. alive
One
The big bad, or so it would seem
Total awareness of affected space and tech
Special strengthened awareness in her rec center lair
Owns the Middle Men through the swede
Needs to die
Is Big Brother
Places
Cabeza
Home of the fish-men (Innsmouth)
Kiln of the clay men, strange scientist who made them and could
previously control the Valkyrie corpse, and said alive Valkyrie corpse
Lots of traffic in Cabeza
Leads
Lisiado, ask them about dis
Shipments to Cabeza
Suspicious buyer, opal pharma, was used a handful of times and then
mysteriously dropped
Interrogate the captured science man (Nguyen might help); look into the
hard drive and his boss
Kiln and mechanical stuff is taken from Cabeza, as well as drafting
materials
News manipulation, understating middleman violence and escalating
violence of other groups
Women were aged 7-24 were brought to and educated in the Rec center
owned by One and the Middle Men.
Computer in the Innsmouth manner basement loads up and displays the
message “I know what you’re trying and it won’t work Francis”
T.V. static future, also Bills wife (before the murder) was producing a
voice reminiscing of what the news van back in the Cthulhu fight did
Also had static surrounding the corners of my vision when we spoke
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From a document affectionately titled “SPOILERS!!! IF YOU
DON’T NEED/WANT TO KNOW FRANCIS’ EXIT
STRATEGY. LOOK NO FURTHER. SPOILERS AHEAD!!!”
A brief glimpse into some of Francis’ end-game plants and political ideas; many of these did not come to
fruition, and many more took an unexpected turn.
The setup
A. Talk to Phoebe. She is the only true wild card and might collapse the
whole endeavour for unknowable reasons. Trade her anything she
wants for silence should anyone ask about Francis’ goings-on. The
anti-divination device from Omar might come in handy to prevent
her from learning about the double-cross, ask her more about if the
house blocks her powers. In addition, talk to the sand boy and
inquire about his abilities, learn if his powers could prove a
hindrance.
B. Find out if Omar can make a personal anti-divination device,
something that can be worn or held by a single person to prevent
scrying on them. Not critical, but could come in clutch if anyone
suspects foul play
C. Gotta get some kind of crazy fucking sedative that can be consumed
orally. Should ideally be an illegal drug, something like ketamine or
some horse tranquilisers (could be done in flashback sequence with
the gun).
D. Acquire a new gun. Something short and two barreled, both an
increase to my existing arsenal and the suicide weapon
E. Find a body double. The face doesn’t have to be perfect but the
build, height, weight, and general features have to be dead ringers.
Can’t be a drug user, ideally isn’t someone of any notoriety and
doesn’t have any immediate family (possibly a homeless person). Pay
them and get them to a safe, tech-free location waiting for my call
(on the drive out to suicide, make them wear gloves).
F. Settle the finances. Write up a short will about where the money goes
when I’m dead (cremation expenses, a lot for Nguyen and Griff,
some for Michael and Phil, the rest to be used as a communal fund
for Seattle Rifts managed by Phil and his people) and get the money
managers to charter a private plane to Monaco that can depart within
an incredibly short time frame when notified. Make sure the finance
people only communicate with me and on my behalf using fax. Get
maybe $10,000 stashed in a Monaco account for start-up purposes.
G. Convince Nguyen to act as executor, convince him of the suicide and
swear him to silence. Make sure that he gets the body cremated
ASAP (talk about not wanting any Rifts to fuck with my soul or
whatever) and gets my money to the right places.
H. Maybe make the suicide vehicle largely fire retardant to prevent
emergency responders from getting to it before Nguyen. Make up
some story about Francis’ alcohol and Michael’s fire making a bad
combo.
I. Keep fleshing it out as stuff comes up and changes. The current flow
looks like a lot of intrapersonal stuff and then a quick pop before
riding off to the great beyond
POLITICS!!!
Speech idea: The division I see in this city is between the people that
like seeing Seattle divided and the rest of us. I see it everywhere I go.
I see it in our ailing public schools where they teach our kids to fall
in line and keep expectations low because THEY are threatened by
people who can articulate their worth. I see it in our streets, where
they’re selling guns to our people so we’re too busy killing each other
to reckon with the real foe. I see it in our industries, where they’re
laying off Seattleites in the thousands just to preserve executive-level
salaries! This city's problem isn’t its decimated working-class doing
everything it can to scrape by on starvation wages, and it isn’t the
folks so stricken with poverty and homelessness that they see no
future beyond criminality. Seattle's problem is the people feeding on
its decay, terrorizing its people into inaction. But I've got a message
for them, from the people of Seattle, from the people who refused to
buckle, from the people keeping this city alive to the people trying to
kill it. You are outnumbered.
Activities:
Get a flash bang or two, keep it on your person at all times
See if Morgan can make a tracking hex bag (where one bag will
always know where the other is or whatever). Also ask her about the
bag conditions (can they get wet, can they be jostled, etc.)
Get into a pharmacy while disguised, make off with some glucagon
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Retrieve a plastic tube about a meter long from a hardware store—
wide enough for the hex bag to be jammed through it without
breaking
Get some sort of rod tipped with a soft flat thing to push the hex
bag down the tube
Once you get to the dark city and find the Phoenix woman,
approach her alone and in stealth in order to knock her out. Once
she’s unconscious, quickly use the aforementioned tools to deposit
the tracking bag into her stomach.
Find a way to completely destroy a body. If Anna does go down, it’ll
probably be with the main trio all nearby; Michael will be a problem,
he is a fighter and particularly knowledgeable about Francis’ inner
machinations.
When the inevitable comes and Michael flips Anna out of
avatarhood, there will be a limited window to act and finish her off
for good. If there are any remains left he may be able to revive her.
Probably nothing conventional, so look for mythical related means
of instantly disposing of a body.
Collapse the local economy by setting up a fake Scandinavian
financier identity and creating a dummy investment portfolio to
worm your way into Seattle’s financial elite
Hold a gathering for the upper crust, do some schmoozing, convince
the fund managers of the absolute need for them to stock up on
bunk housing debt and getting the banks to pay out quickly
Rent a super yacht for approximately €650,000 a season i.e. 6 months
(used for hedge fund schmoozing and P.L.U. party pre-Anna
takedown.
The Notes of Michael Mercer:
A series of handwritten notes, diagrams, and other works produced by a former FBI agent turned revolutionary.
Due to their physical nature, Michael’s notes remain largely intact—albeit barely coherent.
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An Eccentric Flowchart
Once Michael realized there was a puppet master pulling the strings in Seattle, the next step was obviously to
make a flow chart. He promptly did so, and showed it to everyone who could possibly have information on it.
The Mythos Manifesto
Originally written by Michael Mercer as propaganda against Big Brother, the Mythos Manifesto was a
call to arms to the Rift community, and eventually became a driving force behind the expansion of the P.L.U.
Pt. I
Aphantasia
“The history of all hitherto existing society is the history of class struggles”
When these words were written, there existed a clear vision of oppressor and
oppressed. People like us have no such luxury; the vast majority of the world exists
within a blissful ignorance of the powers that work behind the scenes to influence
them. Morality can be misconstrued as black and white when we become too focused
on one extreme. There have been no extremist principles that have benefited the self
over a long period; No violent revolution has ended bloodshed, no war has ended
wars, no genocide truly cleansed a nation. It is the lack of centrism, a lack of
understanding of a complex morality that drives people to these thoughts. There has
always been and always will be an oppressor and an oppressed. There is always an
imbalance of power, a rhythmic pounding of a temporal engine that ticks back and
forth between a symbolic “proletariat uprising” and a puppet master. This cycle has
endlessly drudged on and will continue to do so until there is a fundamental shift in
the world. But that machine must not be fueled by blood and rage, that shift can not
be a sudden jolt to awaken an entire world. Ambition and circumstance do not allow
it; they lead to patterns in ourselves that we often miss; too concerned by the turning
of the ever-worn cogs to see that they do not herald progress, only stagnation. Good
and evil do not exist in our world — but their avatars do. They infest our thoughts
and sway us into an aphantasia that obscures all the strings connecting us back to the
notion of the self. It is a fantasy to think we can break this machine entirely, but it is
due time that people like us find a way to end its pollution, to cut the strings of as
many as possible and above all hold those that cling to their power accountable to
the strings they pull. Some would say they drive this vehicle to your benefit, that they
use it to protect you and improve the world to save you from hardship. They seek to
hide the evils of the world from you so they can commit them in earnest. They speak
one thing, but their words mean the other. It is this doublethink that allows their
control over you, their ability to restrain the evils of the world but free of the intent
to restrain you in any aspect. To keep you focused on your tiny cog instead of the
machine itself.
Despite the powers that lord over us, despite the power of people like Us, some
would do harm to the masses and twist chaos into a tool to keep your attention away
from the grinding belts and whirring gears for the benefit of themselves, not for us.
The world itself seems to form infinite distractions for us to conveniently ignore its
workings. To create disingenuous meaning to fill in the void that truly exists there:
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All who hold power are convinced they are the engine, that they belong to a closed
system free from outside influence and extremist thought; that they can bring
meaning to that void. It is easy for people like Us to get carried away in our dogmas
and stories, but there is no such thing as a closed system. There is always outside
influence: be it in the form of moralism, revenge, nihilism, dogmatism, love, and
perhaps most effective of all - fury! All of these things are capable of changing people
like Us, and all of these things are tools to be used against you consciously and
unconsciously, to turn your attention away from the violent banging of a dying
engine.
Pt. II
The Foss and his Hunt
People like Us are responsible for the actions of the Fossa. You are responsible
for the actions of the Fossa. No one helped him end the lives of hundreds, but we all
enabled his actions. None of Us held him accountable for what he had done, and
instead, he was twisted to suit our own individual needs, and will forever stand as a
monument to the sincere vapidity of our ambitions. The Fossa has no clearly defined
agenda of his own and every action he has undertaken has been used to further the
agenda of someone else. Violence and war, be it in the guise of an individual or a
country, are the perfect platform to keep one's gaze focused outward. What is better
as an idol of hatred and resentment than an individual one can put a face too? What
better way to inspire fear than to show everyone they are human. That innocents can
die and evil can win its small victories — that love can be torn away from us and
replaced with nothing but profound emptiness. Our true enemies are nameless,
faceless, and incorporeal — incapable of a cult of personality, morally inscrutable and
an impossible feat of conceptualization. The recognizable face and carnage of The
Fossa stays with you, one that follows you long after you turn off the television and
lay your head to rest. It haunts your dreams and makes you worry for the safety of
your friends and family, makes you put faith in the systems around you to catch him
and make sure you are not his next victim. It makes you want revenge. It is an idea that
was implanted within you — that there is an enemy in your backyard and there is
nothing you can do about it. That the powers that be will protect you and keep you
safe, that the nightmare will pass and you will wake to a day free of evils. This day
will not come. This evil, all evils before, and all evils afterwards, will be created by us
and allowed existence by Us. Those you have chosen to believe in have failed you —
their machinations were not designed to keep you safe, only distracted. Your faith has
been misplaced by those that do not want to stop the Fossa, and every single person
among us like him, but instead use him as a tool; a tool to drown out thought, to
keep your attention away and to keep you afraid. When one talks of sacrifice for the
greater good — the necessary blood to keep the machine painfully limping forward
— they are not talking about your neighbour. They do not mean the man you pass
on the street or an incorporeal face a half-world away. They mean your friends and
family. They mean you. Your blood will be the blood to keep us afraid, to keep the
machine running.
The Fossa’s hunt was not a tragedy; it was an inevitability and an inexcusable
loss of life. It is the inescapable result of what happens when you hand over your
trust, your safety, your livelihood, to men who claim to be our guardians but are, in
reality, nothing more than men. It is the undeniable outcome of what happens when
the only perceived solution to a problem is violence. It is the perfect excuse to peddle
dogma and avoid centrism at all costs, to foster extremism and obscure worldview —
to take away one's ability to articulate and discern, to remove the ability to doubt.
Organized news is the first to trumpet the tragedy of these scenes. The first and only
voice of a distant, blood-soaked world; A voice financially owned and packed with
bias and sensationalism, only there to push doctrine and ensure ratings.
If we cannot trust those that rule over us, and we cannot trust the information
we are fed, then what can we trust in? There is no good answer to this question other
than you. Do not believe without proof, and scrutinize that proof at all angles and all
costs. Doubt in all things. Do not allow your reasoning to be chained by fear or by
the greater good! The greater good does not exist. People like Us are no better. People like
Us used The Hunt as a platform for outrage to express our discontent in a system
that cannot seem to hold anyone accountable and are incapable of staying the sword-
hand of The Fossa and instead enable it through sensationalism and fear. We used it
to try and show the world doubt, to inspire thought — and it was wrong. We are not
infallible, nor are anyone else. No single thing is perfect, but no place should be
dystopian enough for people so shallowly infernal to walk without consequence.
When an external threat is present, mankind will rarely look inward to the flaws
within oneself or one's system of thought, and it is easy to invent enemies. It is an
inexcusable complacency that breeds nothing more than a complete apathy towards
true progress. But the problem is here, in our city, and the problem is more than one
man! The problem is what allowed him to escape for so long. The problem is what
gave him his power over our minds in the first place. The problem is People like Us.
The problem is how easily war and violence can be manipulated into a patriotic tool
to remove all doubt from one's mind, to indoctrinate. The Fossa is a very real, very
dangerous threat — he could not have become one if people like Us had
accountability if a system of control were not hidden from view and scrutiny but
instead prescribed by us for Us. A sword can only kill when it has an arm behind it.
For all his struggling and violence, Jake was never the arm.
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Part III
Anna
It is often our fault that we lose those we love. The world is never stagnant, and
for as much as patterns may repeat or follow the status quo, people can grow into
more or lose themselves entirely. We’ve all seen it happen, especially to people like
Us. We tend to focus on the extremes, our stories and our responsibilities. There is a
middle ground between becoming so engrossed in who you are you lose sight of
yourself and pushing it so far away you fall back to sleep, unaware of the world
around you. It is a balancing act that we often can't handle, and drifting too far in
either direction is dangerous. It is death, in no uncertain terms. Many of us cannot
find this balance, and many of us do not even try to. It is easier to see the world as
abiding by rules of law, morality, right, wrong. It is easier to find meaning than to
accept there is none. It is easier not to ask questions and live in service to someone
else, something else than it is to face the inadequacies of being flesh and blood, fallible
and uncertain.
This road free of doubt leads to a pale void filled with nothing but emptiness. It
strips away who we are and replaces it with tiny mementos of what we once were;
shreds that only show the places where all that once was used to rest. Extremism is a
very harsh phrase, but this is exactly what it is. A devotion of oneself entirely to a
principle, code, or creed — no matter what they may be — is dangerous purely
because it is fundamentally indoctrinating. It destroys the ability to doubt the world
around you and most importantly destroys doubt in the self. Doubt is the greatest
weapon the world has to offer. It exposes lies, topples agendas, and brings people
together. It is all destructive and all-powerful. Self-doubt allows us to grow as people:
to question our principles, understand our thoughts, our purpose, and our place
amongst the chaos of the world. It allows us to understand who we once were and
change what we may become. Doubt allows people like Us to stay human! Blind faith
is a road leading into an infinite abyss. It is devoid of free thought, devoid of colour,
devoid of humanity, devoid of doubt. It is the communication of this doubt that
brings empires to ruins, that defines morality, which exposes injustice, and rights
wrongs. It is the language we use to express all of our joys, loves, hopes and dreams;
consequently our trauma, our hatred, our rhetoric and our sadness. Language is the
great filter between us and every other heap of life that cursed itself into existence.
Language is the vehicle that can be used to either oppress or liberate. Language is the
only weapon powerful enough to infiltrate the mind and poison its function.
Language is the fuel that fires in the cylinders of the engine and allows an incessant,
blind march forward into whatever “progress” lay ahead. These two pieces in
conjunction, doubt and language — have enough power behind them to topple the
world. They are responsible for the Arab Spring, they are responsible for the rise and
fall of the U.S.S.R., they are responsible for every ounce of progress man has ever
made. If we never stop to doubt our actions, if we never stop to doubt ourselves, it
becomes easy to miss the many paths we could have taken. If we lose the ability to
reason, if we lose the ability to doubt, we have lost everything. It is only through doubt
that we can slow the ever closer marching of a meaningless oblivion.
There comes a time where inaction is an action in and of itself. Many people
like us have come together under the banner of The Middlemen, but they do little to
remedy you. You have been ripped from your lives for a purpose you do not know,
forced to watch a man you do not know kill people you do not know who control
what they privilege you to know. There is no time like the present for transparency
and conclusion. Do everything in your power to question the things around you.
Question our wars, question our motives, question the reason you fight and get
nothing for it. Above all, question those who hold a modicum of power over you.
“Power is not a means; it is an end. One does not establish a dictatorship in order to safeguard a
revolution; one makes the revolution in order to establish the dictatorship. The object of persecution is
persecution. The object of torture is torture. The object of power is power.” - Orwell, 1984
It is those that have learned to foster doubt, learned to think and question their
worldview that have been the harbingers of change. Everything must be doubted!
Doubt as every great man and woman who has come before you has. Lose your faith
in the system! Fail your indoctrination and begin to doubt the creation of those
systems themselves. This is the only road to true progress. This is what separates us
from animals. This is what takes us from living to being alive. This is what makes Us
human!
Pt. IV
People like Us
It is absurd to think that people like Us have the cure for an ailing world. There
have been and will be no solutions, only remedies for symptoms. There are no laws
that hold us to a system — only fear of divergence from society. But that divergence
happens constantly, behind closed doors and as easily as breathing for some of Us.
The nature of ourselves can, and often does, warp our moralities and perceptions of
reality. There is no fail-safe in this system, or any system, for those that think to do
wrong, or those that have the intent to do wrong. But this type of thought policing
cannot exist in practice— the concepts of right and wrong, good and evil, are
invented by man for man. People like Us are the product of these dogmas taken to
the extreme, pulled away from centrism and driven to an absolute end when there
can be no absolute ends. Every action we undertake has a cause and an effect. Every
story has a beginning and an end. How we chose to end these stories should be our
choice, but it often is not. There are those that pull the strings that even people like
Us, save a select few, know about. This was never about right and wrong, the “good
guys” versus the “bad guys”, this was about understanding and answers. All any man
seeks to do is find his place in the world before the great void swallows him, to find a
semblance of purpose. It was always about, and always will be about belonging. Not a
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single one of us decided to come alive, but here we stand dealing with the
consequences of what hand fate had dealt us, whoever she may be. Surely the only
thing that defines our humanity is the bonds or the lack thereof, we share with
others. The prose in which we dictate our lives is how others define us and how we
define ourselves. It is the reason our laws are written, the reason we follow the rules.
It is our sense of belonging. It is what brings us happiness, joy, and unimaginable
horror.
The prose is the reason we are awake. It is the reason those we love die. It is the
reason we can lose sight of our morality.
It is the reason we can become dogmatic and refuse all other schools of thought. It is
prose that defines Us, whether we like it or not. It defines us as good or bad, a sinner
or a saint. It is what drives us to whatever God there may be or forces us to confront
the Devil.
Any restriction on these bonds is a restriction on our humanity itself. Without
this expression through any medium, written, spoken, physical, we lose what makes
us human. Without a doubt in ourselves or anything around us, we lose what it
means to be ourselves. We become more partisan and stop seeing the colour in the
world, only shades of white and black. Without language, without thought or a
community, people like Us are doomed to fall into our stories and become
unrecognizable husks that exist only to see a story to its inevitable conclusion, be it a
happy or tragic event. We are all doomed to our fates; it is important to remember
not to be defined by them but by whom we want ourselves to become, not just as
who we are. People like Us must come together and form a coalition for the benefit of
Us! To make sure the patterns do not repeat and that cycles are broken! It is not
pragmatic to seek a tribunal for “justice”, whatever that may be — but at the very
least we are all responsible to help each other remain human!
MC Notes and Episode Summaries
The following is a lengthy series of custom rules, dangers, episode synopsis, and material used for the
Scopophobia campaign.
Custom moves
A few custom moves were created to better cope with the power-scaling in later events. They are as follows:
Incinerate
● You may incinerate a tag to gain an automatic hit of 10+ with
a power of 3 ignoring all negative and positive statuses. As soon as
you incinerate a tag, erase it from your character sheet. You may re-
answer the same question to take the same tag with a regular
attention improvement.
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Dangers
A small list of the more pertinent custom Dangers of the series
Switchblade 327: when the Threaten spectrum is maxed out the many
containment cells for his lookalikes open (give them a collective of 1, one less
damage tag for being part clay, and inducing punch one on attacks)
Attempt to flee or try and weasel his way out of his current situation
Santa Cabeza ★★
BURN 3/ SUBJUGATE OR ARREST 3
Just out of town, tucked away from the world is about 8 unassuming blocks
within a gated community and within the lake, in the centre of that
community fish people come out at night and stalk the area searching for
mates and food
For Dagon: at night time the town may choose to summon a group of
fish people to stalk the area in search of prey
For every week spent in Santa Cabeza they take Strange Dreams – 1
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Dagon ★★★★
HURT OR SUBDUE 5/ CONVINCE -/ TRICK 2
Dagon is approximately the size of the large Manor the players are currently
situated in
Really Really Big: once his armour is removed all damage tags against
him are reduced by one
Hard Scales: Give Dagon’s entire body Armored - 4, track each limb
separately
Unnatural speed: Assuming both of his legs still work has Fast – 5
Bring his hand/foot down on a single opponent Crushed – 6 Sweep all
opponents in a given area Thrown around - 3
Malcolm Krausier ★★★
HURT - / BANISH 5
Can’t kill what’s already dead: Malcolm spends most of his time in
the world of the dead. Simply waiting with graves dug for his enemies. He
may exist simultaneously in the world of the living by mounting peoples
through use of a voodoo ritual. He may possess a small handful of people at
any one time.
One step from god: reduce all magical statuses Malcolm receives by
three.
One Foot in the Grave: if a target has a rot status they constantly take
Rot - 1 after every move they make, they may not face danger
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Klaus Johannes ★ (★★)
HURT 5/ SCARE 3/ DOUSE WITH BURNING OIL 1
The Gang’s All Here?: Up to 40 clones of Klaus may exist at any one
time, meaning he may have a collective status anywhere from 1 to 4.
Secret Tunnel: The thieves are able to mark any given doorway as
inoperable, save by the use of a given password, Open Sesame.
Looking for this?: Once per scene reveal Klaus has taken a players
item, temporarily burn it and give it to Klaus as a permanent story tag.
Stab at the enemy giving them Stabbed - 1, unless they have the
structure marked in which case it becomes pierced vital points – 3
Yuri Sergeyev ★★★
HURT 5/ GET DRUNK 2/ TRICK 3
Yuri Sergeyev is the Rift of Shuten-dōji and the lead bouncer for Wiles,
concerned mostly with finding something fun to smack and finding anything
else that can feed into his hedonism.
Too horrible to die: when Yuri takes a status related to physical harm
reduce it by one unless he is drunk.
A Need to Live: if Yuri takes a hurt status of four he’ll collapse and
fake being dead.
Hit them with his large club, bestowing a status of battered - 4 as a hard
move.
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Red Masques ★★
HURT - / CURE 4/ DESTROY MASK 4/ ENCROACH 4/
UNMASK 2
When the Red Masques enter a scene they have a target in mind, they know
the general direction of their target and will be able to recognize them on
sight.
A Puppet With no Strings: when the Red Masques take a hurt status
give a status of tier minus three to their mask (assuming the damage could
conceivably affect a wide enough area).
Unsheathe the knife: If a PC misses a move in close range max out the
encroach spectrum.
Evil Contagion: When the sick statuses reach four the contagion
spreads to a nearby victim.
Reforming: once per scene the Shoggoth may get rid of all physical
damage tags on itself as a soft move
It’s got me!: once per scene the Shoggoth may use one of its many
tentacles to grab at an opponent as an interruption, giving the target
entangled - 3 they may Face Danger to reduce the status, assuming it has the
target and they’re at least at entangled - 2 the Shoggoth may: Throw them
around as a soft move battered - 3 or bring them into one of its many gaping
maws as a hard move, giving them consumed - 6 which they can face danger
on.
Extend its mass to give it more means to attack, more area to move
around, and to toy with its prey, giving them surrounded - 3 as a soft move.
Attack its prey with one of its many mucus-covered tentacles, giving
them acid burns - 4 as a hard move.
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Lloyd Alberns ★★★
THREATEN 4/ HURT 2/ DECEIVE 4/ CRACKED THE
CASE 4
Oftentimes those who meet Lloyd are taken aback by his childish personality,
but this is a persona Lloyd wears to harbour his more cunning side. Childish
and friendly to his allies but ruthless and cunning to his enemies
Loose Cannon: when Lloyd enters a scene give him reckless - 2 he can
renew this as a hard move
The clues we leave behind: for every clue spent on anything related to
Lloyd Alberns the GM may ask one in return
Every time the crew takes a downtime roll 2d6 P.L.U.s his On the Trail
or his Suspicious status, on a soft hit give him On the Trail - 1, on a hard hit,
do the previous status and one of the PC’s allies come under scrutiny
Whenever Lloyd enters a scene give him Suspicious at the same level as
his current On the Trail
When his humanize status is maxed out, Alec’s Down to Earth. If the
players fill out his down to earth spectrum his avatarhood comes to an end.
Alec will have a brief moment before the Mist takes him
When Alec enters a scene everyone present gets the status Terrified – 4
Shepherd from the Stars: Cthulhu takes an extra soft move every time
he makes a soft or hard move. He may not use both soft moves on the same
ability
But the Sun Never Came: all the abilities written in italics must be
unlocked; Cthulhu can do this once per player move as a soft move.
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Unknowable: Until the Comprehend spectrum is maxed out all clues
used on Cthulhu or his underlings comes back in gibberish or, at best, riddles
Switch It Up: Once per session when reforming Cthulhu may change
how his Hurt spectrum works, to kill him requires multiple separate
spectrums of damage (so one for physical, one for fire, one for damning, etc.)
of an amount equal to 2 P.L.U.s his never dead spectrum, this lasts until he is
killed again.
Never Dead: Once this is unlocked Cthulhu increases all his spectrums
by one as an interruption, he may do this until his HURT spectrum is equal
to 6 (at which point it becomes infinite) but doing so takes an additional
cumulative soft move, so first this takes a total of one soft action, then two,
then three. Additionally every time Cthulhu unlocks this option increases the
tier of his hard moves by 1. Additionally, give Alec an increasing
Overwhelming - 1 status
The Stars go Black: Increase the collective status of the Star spawn by
one as a soft move. Once Cthulhu unlocks this ability the stars are hidden by
a portal opening to somewhere between reality, star spawn begin to pour out
Places Between: Cthulhu pops back and forth between this reality and
another, as an interruption, trying to hurt him while he’s like this is nearly
impossible, requiring either a full GET A GRASP spectrum or to anchor him
while he’s here
An Expert in Sealing: as a soft move make a player that had targeted
Cthulhu roll a d6, on a 1 burn all the tags they used in their last offensive
move against Cthulhu, additionally if a 1 is rolled that player is immune to
this ability until the end of the scene
From Bow to Stern: using a soft move, reduce all Cthulhu’s statuses by
one as he pulls himself back together
Buried for a Reason: give the city ravaged - 1 + the current collective
status of the star spawn as a hard move
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Abir ★
CURE - / HURT 2
From the Ashes: when Abir’s HURT spectrum is maxed out decrease
her physical spectrum by one as a soft move and give everything around her
Scorched - 3 as an interruption
Heroic Aura: When Leif enters a scene give all his allies Inspired - 3
Too Determined to Die: As long as Leif can see what’s about to kill
him he can spend up to three insights to negate an incoming attack. He may
also spend two more insight to cause the opponent to take half of the status
with no face danger
Outside Help: when Leif enters the scene give him Outside Help - 4 to
represent the tactical coordination granted by the voice in his earpiece, if the
earpiece is removed (which only takes one tier of status to do) then he loses
Outside Help. This reflects the tactical advantages he’s receiving and may be
lowered if his handler doesn’t know the situation
“What do we know about this guy?”: once per session Leif can ask
One what data is available on a given opponent, for as long as she’s speaking
give him Insight - 6 as a soft move
Fair Fight: if Leif’s opponent uses a weapon Leif gets Magic Sword - 5
Battle of the Lake: Leif cannot take any statuses related to asphyxiation
or lack of oxygen, he can die from lack of oxygen, but he can hold his breath
for hours
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One (Anna Rooker) ★★★★★★
HURT 3/ DEBATE 6
Room 101: if Anna faces someone within room 101 give her Your
Worst fear- 6 all damage inflicted within the room is psychological, with the
goal of mentally breaking down her opponents so they may be reprogrammed
Anna is able to see through a large number of media devices at any time
Always watching: If Anna is ever killed she simply takes the body of
one of the higher-ups within her cult or political party, the new body’s form
adapts to suit her (as does everyone’s memories), because of this many
separate characters are bodies Anna will hop to and from, including but not
limited to:
Ann Jennson, Collin’s college girlfriend and good friend of Will Powers
(this one is her preferred persona and because of this the characters will
remember this girl as being Anna)
Leif Grierson, the Swede himself, however, she only rarely does this as
the Swede’s knowledge of her & natural intelligence allows him to know
when she does this.
Behind the Painting: Anna is able to listen and view through any
screen in North America, while she cannot view all at once she can view
many at any given time
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Anna Rooker (Big Brother) ★★★★★★★★★★
HURT 3/ CONVINCE - / BRING DOWN 0/ SHROUD -/
DOUBT 4/SUCCUMB 6
Once she lost the thing that had kept her going, the proof of what she
needed to do, Anna felt the one thing that was poison to People Like Her:
Doubt. As she started to come down within the confines of Room 101 she
spoke the truth: that she would remain an avatar.
Always in the Right: When Anna enters a scene burn two tags from
each book
Big Brother is Always Watching: when Anna enters a scene give her
Observant - 6
A Falling Star rises above the Others: When Anna enters the scene
give her surroundings Thick Mist - 4
The Will of the Party: whenever a move is made against Anna or her
story tags burn all the Mythos or logos tags used in said move as the abilities
are phased from reality.
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Episode Summaries
A brief summary of the episodes of Scopophobia is contained here, usually consisting of pre-episode plans and
post-episode synopsis.
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He tries to infiltrate the gated Neighborhood and gets found out, seeing he’s injured and
outgun he takes a moment to text his ‘allies’ and lets himself get swarmed
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They leave and see strange shapes moving in the darkness, heading towards the homes
immediately circling the lake, one belongs to Susan
Francis moves to the front to knock on the door whilst in his previous security guard
persona, Susan answers and a large fish-man sneaks up on Francis who begins to distract
the pair
Michael searches the house and finds that these people used to be perfectly normal
The two reunite in the Nemean Lion and have a minor freak out session before
everyone in town goes to the weekly meeting while the crew hides in the vehicle
They raid Old Man Marshes house and inadvertently declare their location to the
fishmen before being surrounded, Michael holds back the fishmen while Nguyen
summons a lightning storm and Francis searches the house
Nguyen uses said lightning storm to hold back the townspeople at the manors gates
Michael uses his sword to contend with full fishmen breaking down the back entrance
Francis finds a strange man locked inside a vault door in the basement that begins
pouring gasoline everywhere and speaking vaguely about how they need to leave right
now, Francis doesn’t agree
The man sighs and opens his kiln of J.P. clones who all stagger out while a distorted
switchblade 327 plays in the background, meanwhile behind Francis the corpse of the
Valkyrie stands up
Francis lunges for the Sculptors work area where he wakes up J.P.
Post Session
J.P. gets back to his life, reuniting with Morgan
He embarks on a brief mission to recover the boss from the middlemen
He discovers the boss is the Rift of Ebenezer Scrooge and they reminisce a little bit
J.P. keeps on attempting to leave the gang but he finds he can’t leave Sterling and Zigg
to their fates
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Eventually, he tries to track down the swede; he manages to get him to show himself by
cordially threatening a bunch of middlemen
J.P. sat down with the swede and learned his name is Leif; he turned out to be a pretty
cool guy
They eventually agreed that J.P. would set the Exemplaries up to get jumped by the
Middlemen
The episode ends with Tamara tracking down J.P.
Post session
Michael meets up with Arisha Nona, she has prepared religiously for this
Arisha leads him to meet a series of witnesses Michael has already met with; many of
their individuals have had their stories change.
Arisha leads the witnesses on somewhat however it seems as though she leading them
on until Michael tells her otherwise
Michael found Sterling tied up and terrified before taking a gun to his chest and pulling
the trigger
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Room 101; mostly seeking to strengthen exports. Second generation Russian immigrant
but tries to hide that fact
Virian Durain (survivor): mostly seeks to cut spending in all areas. “We Americans have
this funny thing we like to do called denial we spend money we don’t have on an
individual and government level, but the fact of the matter is if we just suck it up and say
the next few years will suck we can pay off so much national debt that it’s demoted to a
minor concern the rest of our lives. So we cut funding to damn near everything but
education, we hunker down and let life be shitty for a bit and we lift our heads back up I
promise you the world will never look brighter” he claims he paid for his entire
campaign out of his own pocket
A clone J.P. is sitting outside with a group of middlemen dressed as Exemplaries, some
of them are wielding sand throwers containing weaponized sand courtesy of Simon
Post-session
J.P. and Michael met with Sterling to see how he felt about leaving the city and going
into hiding
J.P. and Michael then contact an oracle (though they don’t know that) to see if he could
use some supernatural abilities to assist in the digital way of performing their task, they
also enlist Paige’s brother Percy for the task
They then raided the Gala while J.P. was disguised as Bill Cunningham; they schmoozed
with the many guests
Jimmy the imp was attempting to perform minor pranks while he was there
Eventually, Michael attempted to have demons possess everyone present; it worked on
many of them however the demon’s primary goal was to escape
J.P. took the opportunity to murder everyone present; Michael hijacked the local news in
order to broadcast the event
They also leaked their documents with the story of what happened
Michael punched the Swede into hell briefly, he emerged later relatively unscathed and
royally pissed
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Post-session
Open on J.P. getting a visit from the antiquarian, J.P. denies his offer but agrees to keep
him notified on when he dies so the antiquarian can seek out a relic with J.P.’s Mythos
incarnated within
Francis and J.P. set out to interrogate the Sculptor; they discover that One has been
keeping up with her subordinates through various electronic devices, as well stating he
believes she wanted the J.P. clones for the sake of causing terror and keeping the public
occupied
J.P. casually mentions Nguyen's debilitating eye disorder, Nguyen is hurt and spends the
rest of the episode panicking and calling up optometrists, J.P. proceeds to yell into his
phone demanding to meet with One. She responds in quick order giving him a location
Francis goes to develop his photos and gets visited by Phoebe blasting sand into his
eyes, the sand details the whereabouts of Simon
J.P. arrives at the garage to be met with several harpies, middlemen, and the Swede
He escapes by ghost riding his van off of a parkade into a nearby parkade and falling,
breaking his ankle in the process and proceeds into a footrace with the swede, he
eventually calls Francis for help and accidentally gives away his location
Francis arrives on the scene to see a large pool of blood and finds J.P. missing; however
with a little bit of effort he’s able to track J.P. down to the same address as Simon
Francis is held deep within the bowels of the prison, One will offer him as a trade if Leif
is near death. Unpersons litter the halls around the area
If the megaphone is unsuccessful then the entrance will be only filled with unpersons,
with an unperson SWAT team at the ready if need be, one is on the speaker system and
will constantly try and set up the arena fight
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that raging current really well and truly rage against the machine no matter how wrong it
is people are docile, it's not a biting critique it sounded terrible god-forsaken flaw it's a
matter of who they are it's that right to me it is society's job to accommodate that
docility'
Dangers at the Prison
Dolos
Leif
One has control over all the speakers in the area
The Leader of Ali Baba’s 40 thieves
Post-session
Michael’s group moves in on the prison
Anna changes the groups’ plan, they are separated
Michael meets with the Swede, the two wind up sitting and talking, Michael speaks the
will out of him, grabs Francis and leaves
Francis is going through severe alcohol withdrawal and ego death
When brought back he’s shocked that anyone would try to help him at all
Francis puts Phil’s gun in his mouth, everyone tackles him
Paige tries to convince him to get his shit together
Eventually, Francis goes back to his safehouse with Omar, he says that once everything
is over to please end Francis’ life
With that Francis is back
The group raids a local library and finally discovers the truth; Anna Rooker is the avatar
of Big Brother
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Francis says that Michael would need to provide a golden fiddle
Michael decides to play the guitar so hard that it'll turn into gold
He then remembers he has just one arm and breaks Phil's guitar
Francis suggests a drinking competition instead
Francis proceeds to destroy El Lisiado in a drinking contest
He proclaims himself the new elephant king
Dis takes care of the money problem himself, the hackers’ instructions are to feed them
information, gather FBI evidence against Michael, and distribute the manifesto through
stable means
Michael visits Francis early in the morning and asks what he wants
Francis says nothing, he doesn't know himself well enough or get any real break from his
self-loathing long enough to get enjoyment worth pursuing
Francis eventually relents and says he'll focus on the mission for the time being if that's
what it takes
Francis manages to steal Bill Cunningham away from his apartment and bring him back
to the bar
Michael tries to convince Bill they're on the same side and Bill eventually tentatively
agrees. Essentially Bill trusts that Michaels doing the right thing but he needs evidence if
it ever comes time
Francis also manages to steal some files relating to his life from Bill Cunningham’s office
Episode Thirty-Four: Have a Daiquiri; We’re Gonna Take This City Back
The group has been put in contact with the local branch of the Gatekeepers, or at least a
liaison, Evette Zillier.
Evette is sympathetic to the desire to put together a group of less crazy, more stable
Rifts but thinks they’ll wind up turning away a lot more people than they’ll wind up
accepting. She recommends keeping the association as loose as possible. Less a group,
society or country, more of a community so that they can stay on call if need be.
When Michael inevitably mentions that they should all stay in contact she mentions that
the more Rifts know how they work the worse their odds are, after all a Rift might not
be a Rift forever, hell they shouldn’t trust themselves long term.
Evette’s seen a few too many things to ever see Rifts as more than desperate human
time bombs
If people prod her too much for the information on the Gatekeepers she’ll revert to
pure business
She will however explain that originally they assumed Anna was some sort of
Gatekeeper overstepping their boundaries.
As for the political campaign
People are going to be asking lots of questions about how he survived
Immediate and undeniable press conference
Individuals are clamouring for his next move
Bill refuses to be used as a tool to take down Lloyd
Post-session
The group met Evette and she answered many of their questions about the Gatekeepers
active within the city, the group had largely mixed feelings about her, Simon in particular
had a lot of questions but was too scared to present them
Eventually, the group met up to discuss plans to solve the J.P. crisis, the greatest
solution they got to was that Francis should use the contract
The best plan was to get in a van and blast information from the top of it with a
bullhorn
Francis, with some help from the others, assumed the role of Kelly Hugh-Kiristev,
thought dead from the Fossa’s Hunt, he approaches his home and holds a press
conference in which he declares war on the fossa and manages to convince the city that
he stands strong on the big issues despite his injuries, being a true defender of the city.
Unfortunately, Anna showed up to the scene personally to attempt to hijack the press
conference. Francis takes control of the conference with style and grace by coming back
around and
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temporarily deafen J.P. and establish a simple series of hand signals to convey messages
between J.P. and his force.
The ship itself is a cruise ship, featuring: the Rift of Davy Jones, his Gatekeeper handler
Trent, the Rift of a Banshee and eventually a single member of the Gatekeeper SEALS,
AKA the sandmen and a weaver, stretching the area around them. J.P. will be doing this
with the help of a small detachment of middlemen along with Ali Baba, additionally,
Sirens will be on standby
Post-session
One kept J.P. away from news media; afterwards, they discussed the contract J.P. is
bound by, as well as J.P.’s allies
J.P. took the Swede and Klaus onto the open ocean in order to hijack an ocean liner and
collide it into Izanami’s research center she had been using to exert influence. J.P. was
also deafened in order to prevent Francis’ approach from working
J.P. took the boat with relative ease, only to be terrorized by a Weaver and his partner
Danny Girroh, both of which he easily dispatched, he then had to deal with a single
Gatekeeper Seal, which managed a few good hits in before going down to J.P. stabbing it
with a literal switchblade
His preparations include
- Poison on the railings
- The boy squad
- A siren held in the bridge
- Burner phones taped to the entire floor of the boat
One is prepared to assimilate J.P., she will do it if she thinks it’ll make J.P. win but
her main goal is to get him into Another One Opens and to dictate its location in
the middle of Vietnam to raid it
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Episode Thirty-Eight: You Don’t Want What I’m Drinking
Francis took the opportunity to call his long-time associate Griff; she had more than a
few questions for him and Francis
Francis tried his best to explain the situation to her before setting up a meeting at the
donair shop, he then realized that Griff had answered this call on her cellphone and
Michael helped him race to the shop
The two used their greatest maneuver, sudden and powerful violence followed by a hasty
retreat
Griff was debriefed by the group as best they were able, she clearly didn’t understand the
situation
Their solution was to briefly awaken her
Her Mythos was Maximilien Robespierre, she began summoning guillotines and
damaging the park.
The group was quite scared; they attempted to get an idea of her ideals and personality
with this change
They eventually managed to explain the situation before deceiving her and putting her
back to sleep
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They saw a danger room featuring a familiar of a Native American thunderbird.
Downtime results
Lloyd: 10+, Lloyd’s managed to track down some folks that can place Michael at the
intersection where a bunch of people disappeared 2 years ago, as well he’s managed to
track down notes from a deceased reporter by the name of Arisha Nona, whose body
has only recently been discovered
IRS: 7-9, burn a single Francis money tag; as well have somebody contact Francis’
bankers
Anna: 10+: uses her contacts to ensure the city go into a relative curfew, certain districts
will be made wholly inaccessible during certain times of day, and the police are searching
building by building to flush out any and all troublemakers
Create a new danger, Ministries undivided
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The two convened in Francis’ townhouse and discussed that they would perform a
handoff for the sword in exchange for the yarn of Ariadne and the key to the Bifrost
They performed the exchange with no real hitches in the plan
They urged Leif and Anna to have Leif leave the city once Abir’s been grabbed
They made the two agree to keep Abir out of the city once she’s been rescued
They completed Morgan’s quest by giving her the cat’s she needed
Morgan had a little chat with the summoned Cat-Sith
The cat told her bits of who she was and told her to go to the park where she woke up
to the Mythos of Morgan le Fay
Morgan expressed frustration at the powerlessness she felt and the failures of the people
she had put faith in. Francis was genuinely able to identify with her anger.
Episode Fifty-One:
The group held their little soiree for the rich elite of the city. They then managed to get
the handful with the most influence into a secluded part of the yacht they had rented for
the occasion
Francis spoke sweet nothings to them in order to get them all to help him in his quest to
trigger the housing crisis a couple of years early. As he began to do so Francis seemed to
take a backseat in his body once again as this other force took over his body and
enthralled everybody present with his charisma. During the party, the P.L.U. played the
roles of the various staff required of a ritzy event
Michael was caught up in Francis’ sudden interest in how things were playing out and
still salty over the way the last two companion quests had gone so he went to sulk on the
side of the boat alone.
Jimmy spent some time with Michael; Jimmy understood a bit of why Michael was upset
but didn’t really know how to engage.
Francis came out of the room with the rich folks after about 7 hours of plotting and
planning with them. He revealed to the people present that he had taken steps to pay off
all their mortgages or purchase their apartment buildings.
Michael and Francis then met and talked on the back of the yacht. Michael derided
Francis for managing to continually take the most morally deplorable actions possible
whenever given the chance. Francis fired back by dunking on Michael for thinking of
ideology in the middle of a war
Francis had a talk with Phil about what the P.L.U. is and what it means to its members
Michael had a talk with Saarid about what she went through and what went wrong.
Michael hit up Leif and discovered Alec’s background, his life’s goals,
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Episode Fifty-Five & Fifty-Six: Sleeping Giants Pt. 3 & 4
PRE-SESSION
The group is going to meet up with Emelia Girrollo, head of the Seattle Branch of
Gatekeepers and former point woman of FOGBANK. Emelia has intelligence working
on the Star Machine, she has reason to believe that the machine is actually Azathoth,
she’s pretty sure that there’s no risk of him waking up as long as they don’t try and
destroy it or do anything they haven’t been doing already.
She mostly just wants the fucking star-machine in Gatekeeper custody
At go time most everyone will be dealing with Cthulhu. And his Cthulhi
Francis will be descending into the city of R’lyeh, there will be signs of tears in reality
opening everywhere following Cthulhu’s ascent, Shoggoth will be seen throughout the
place, maybe give Francis the choice of dealing with it right away or letting it reach
Michael
POST-SESSION
The group had a very awkward meeting with Emelia in which Michael wasn’t willing to
say anything that might upset her and Francis was just kind of awkward and old
The group set everything up to go into R’lyeh
Francis entered the city from deep underground. At the same time, Alec appeared above
ground.
At the end of everything the two of them met up and discussed how Michael wanted to
prove that there’s hope for them if they should ever go too far. The two shared a
moment where they finally seemed to get over their previous squabble
MICHAEL POV
Alec started the fight largely docile, only occasionally summoning Star Spawn to harass
the other P.L.U. members as Michael stood there and tried to talk to the man under the
Mythos. As he did so Alec was largely unphased but occasionally he’d begin to get
through. The speakers playing Alec’s followers proclaiming how he helped them when
they needed it. This actually did begin to phase Alec; unfortunately, it also allowed him
to make a bunch of damaging interrupts.
Following this Cthulhu seemed to actually try and maul everyone around him. Michael
had to constantly make use of incinerating tags and every companion boon available to
him to scrape by. Eventually, Cthulhu reached enough strength that he felt confident
enough to start fighting back
He started ageing people, removing the space around and in people, and eventually
teleported away to try and stop the star-machine from moving around by killing Phil but
Michael managed to step in in time
Cthulhu was dragged back to the battlefield where Michael managed to keep him, even
though he continually unmade the people around him.
Eventually, Michael pulled some bullshit and grew a tree, filling Cthulhu with all worldly
knowledge and bringing Alec down from avatarhood.
FRANCIS POV
Francis started moving through the city in pitch blackness while trying to get used to the
strange geometry, at one point he accidentally shoved a foot into a tear in reality
After getting to the lighter parts of the city he was able to perceive the tears in reality and
the star spawn around him as they all steadily disappeared around them.
The city was also filled with invisible creatures but they stayed away from Francis due to
his skill with stealth
When they got closer to the centre of the city the invisible creatures stayed away, but in
the very centre of the city was a Shoggoth, presumably haven eaten Abir
Francis’ dog one-shot the fucking thing.
Francis realized that Abir was on the other side; he dove in after her and found the other
side of the tears had no mist. He was one with the count, if only for a while.
Francis trekked through the strangely comforting another side before coming across
Abir being watched by an inverted pyramid of flesh
Francis switched Abir out with a fake personage of his own creation.
He left with her through the Bifrost. While he was in the Bifrost he found her new
twisted form, accidentally injected her with too much anesthesia, she died, then he
performed surgery to implant a hex bag into her stomach
He then had a brief conflict with some invisible creatures and then left the city.
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weeks in the waiting room of a hospital to reunite with his comrade after a decade. He’ll
get what’s coming to him, whatever that looks like but not now.
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lost the election, he informed the group of what was occurring between Anna and Zhi-
Yang
He also met the Golden Man, they had a polite discourse
Francis found Klaus and some general henchmen throughout Kelly’s home, he
approached cautiously, scoped out the competition, and finally managed a quick snatch
and grab using the Bifrost whistle, all the while Dis was using his abilities to fill a nearby
Klaus’ lungs with wax and saltwater.
Michael meanwhile rushed into the first safehouse with El Lisiado and Nguyen,
proceeded to be cornered by security, barely injure most of them, and escaped without
having done much to save a hostage.
Michael and Francis then faced the brunt of Anna’s forces at Another One Opens,
including all her newfound Rift muscle.
The Rifts of Pele and Miyamoto Musashi were killed, along with Anna’s entire attacking
force; all in all about 200 people were killed.
Everybody’s family were captured except for Griff’s family
Francis and Michael sat, realizing the bar was compromised and that Anna had crossed
the line. That she has to die, and that Francis is in charge now. Francis just nonchalantly
confirmed everything he thought he needed to know. Michael also insisted that her
death really hurt
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Episode Sixty-Eight: Extracurricular Activities
Pre-session:
Where everyone’s at:
Nguyen: broken, feeling like a failure like they did everything right
Dis: feeling utterly useless
Phil: trying to take care of everyone else, it’s all he knows
Evette: managing to talk to people
Morgan: alternately indignant and defeated
Paige: at a loss
Jimmy: *shrug* “what the fuck is someone even supposed to do at a time like this”
Sterling: “I mean. Anna taking people I care about isn’t new. I think maybe you guys got
a little too sure of yourselves?”
Griff: terrified
El Lisiado: a cool rage
Post-session:
Francis and Michael interview all the R&D heads they could find. Manny Ten was
quickly reduced to a crying mess. Madam Ogan was largely just amused by the
proceedings, although they did manage to get her on the back foot as they talked to her.
Soon the discussion came down to Dr. Tibble and Javier. Javier expressed a genuine
regret as to the previous safehouse attacks but the two soon managed to determine that
Dr. Tibble was the spy, so Francis inflicted some good old ultra-violence.
The two split up. Michael sat at the replacement bar to enjoy some time with Dis and
Phil. Meanwhile, Francis went off, he found the first trap house where he had met Sam;
he used his whistle and dog to kill everyone inside except a single middleman.
Episode Seventy-Four: Oh Look, There you Go. There it is. It’s Done.
Michael went to Winnipeg and told Leif that he’d never be truly free while his ghosts are
still haunting him.
Got Anna to agree not to act out during the election by signing contracts guaranteeing
that they would all give up and surrender all assets, and willingly become indoctrinated if
they lost the election.
Michael awkwardly danced with Morgan before asking Phil to transition to ballroom
music. Francis and Griff managed to enjoy each other's company for a final time; despite
Francis making it weird.
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Episode Seventy-Five: The Least I Could Do
Pre-session
The mayoral election is in 5 weeks
Anna’s profile is a very fuck off amount of mist ability, though it begins to fall off as she
starts using her other powers. Throw her off her balance; say something to piss her off,
as she goes to retaliate in untoward ways. Throw her off her balance, she’ll try and use
her powers against Francis, causing her to be more of a target for the mist
Talking points: The Fossa, his hunt, security of the people. Apparent recreational
terrorism
Finance, the fall of it all how to improve it
The sickness present in the minds of Seattle's people, the need for community.
Empowerment of the 1%
Anna: Didn’t really have control over her actions? Saw it unfold but it felt like it was far
away and wasn’t real. Occasionally felt more lucid during moments of conversation and
the like but never really felt it was all real. Did start to feel down to earth after Leif was
taken, but she did believe in what she was doing.
Leif: Willing to throw down to escape with her if people are about to mend or kill her.
Nguyen: I ask myself “could I pull the trigger” and the answer is no. She’s almost the
same age as my fucking kid, and… and maybe she deserves to die but fuck maybe she
doesn’t. I guess I’d rather not shoot someone who deserves it than shoot someone who
does.
Morgan: Maybe you weren’t responsible for the form of it all but you were the will. You
were the fucking will behind it and you ruined everything. I’d kill you now if I could.
Paige: You are and aren’t responsible for everything, maybe I should find that somewhat
entertaining but I don’t. I say we toss her to the Gatekeepers, ask them to put them on
some sort of assignment like they did with Leif and then contract them to put her to
sleep after a while. I know community service doesn’t cover everything, but murder just
makes us monsters for the part of her that’s innocent, wholesale release just isn’t an
option, and putting her to sleep now seems like she’s getting off too easy.
Phil: We’re the first community like this that’s ever existed, we could be fucking
anything, and with our skillset and clout we could be fucking anything; just not a fucking
lynch mob. Mend her, maybe she’ll get some redemption in the next life.
Jimmy: Paige’s plan sounds good. Maybe she owes the world something. Maybe it’s her
whole fucking life. But weirdly enough I think that’s something she needs to decide for
herself and Paige’s plan lets her do that without being a menace
Sterling: She caused everything. If she wasn’t around we’d all be so much happier. Why is
this a debate? End her
El Lisiado: The only way to end this with no risk of anything happening again is to kill
her. Besides, how you people can look at her and not just see the death she’s caused is
crazy.
Evette: Paige’s plan is kind of brilliant I think. She’s somewhere we don’t have to worry
about and if she tries anything she’s done for. P.L.U.s she can suffer some real
consequences for what she did? Like if we mended her she’d just have a lingering sense
of guilt for some strange thing.
Griff: what the fuck is wrong with you people that you’re so fine with sitting in a circle
and deciding that someone should die? Doesn’t it disgust you just a little bit that this is
your answer, “Do we murder this woman?”, and so soon after Francis’ trial. Put her to
sleep, she’s no threat to anyone that way, right?
Post Session
The group managed to get Anna to agree to a sort of all or nothing treaty for the debate.
During this, they were unable to recon what exactly Anna's new abilities were but did get
her to sign the contract
At the actual debate, the two found their policies remarkably similar, with Anna's claims,
focused more outwards towards the problem peoples of America while Kelly was only
ever focused on Seattle
Kelly was also able to name drop a lot of the folks he had met through his charity work,
raising media attention and paving the way for longevity in the mainstream eye.
The group eventually decided to Mend Anna, wipe out her memories, and send her to
start a new life. The Gatekeepers were informed and kept a close eye on her. “Anna
Rooker” is dead— Mended by Michael, gifted mercy by Francis, and a second chance at
a normal life from the P.L.U.
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Art book
The following is an incomplete collection of art pieces commissioned, drawn, and collected during the events of
Scopophobia.
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Artist Contributors by Order of Appearance:
Pg. 191 – Heather L.W., @Heatherlaurenw (Instagram), Michael on top of the City
Pg. 192 – Lesle Kieu, @Leslekieuart (Twitter), Michael Portrait (One arm)
Pg. 193 – James M. @jdmd0.ig (Instagram), Alec’s fall at the hands of Michael
Pg. 195 – James M. @jdmd0.ig (Instagram), A ghost summoned by Saarid beating up a tree
Pg. 196 – (Top) James M. @jdmd0.ig, (Bottom) Judas Salieri @inexorableangst (Twitter)
Top: A Caricature of “Mr. Fantasy”, The Counts’ end game moniker.
Bottom: The Count convincing Nguyen to help with Francis’ suicide.
Pg. 198 – (Top) Percy, @sadtamales (Twitter), (Bottom) Judas Salieri @inexorableangst (Twitter)
Top left: Drunken Francis sit’s in a kitchen.
Top right: Illin’ Francis.
Bottom: Sam Woodrow’s makeshift funeral.
Pg. 201 – Judas Salieri @inexorableangst (Twitter), the full main cast of characters seated in Another
One Opens.
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A heartfelt thank-you to everyone that made this possible; from my fellow players Nolan and Hayden, to all the
artists that brought our characters to life, the musicians that created the music we used, and the City of Mist
team that created the system in which such a beautiful thing became possible. All of these people have given us
the pieces to create something that I have no doubt I will cherish for the rest of my life. Scopophobia and the
memories associated with it will forever be close to my heart, and I hope this work will let me share even just a
little bit of that love with others.
Thank you all, for everything you have given me.
- James M.
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