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Book of Bone and Ebony

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EXALTED • THE BOOK OF BONE AND EBONY<br />

THE MISTRESS WITH THE WHITE HANDS<br />

None who witness the Mistress’ beauty can easily<br />

forget her. The ghostly whore’s features are as white as<br />

porcelain <strong>and</strong> just as delicate. She clothes her small <strong>and</strong><br />

shapely body with simple robes <strong>of</strong> a thin fabric that subtly<br />

emphasize her curves. Upon her h<strong>and</strong>s she wears white<br />

gloves, which she only removes when she wishes to kill.<br />

Her long hair is dark <strong>and</strong> silken, always moving on an<br />

unfelt wind, <strong>and</strong> its touch is soothingly cool. Her eyes<br />

glimmer like dark pools <strong>of</strong> passion, utterly unlike the black<br />

pits that fill the eyes <strong>of</strong> nephwracks <strong>and</strong> Deathlords. She<br />

seldom voices her thoughts, preferring instead to kneel<br />

<strong>and</strong> quietly listen as she drinks her tea. When she does<br />

speak, her words are quiet <strong>and</strong> brief but surprisingly logical<br />

<strong>and</strong> astute. Those who know her describe her as loving <strong>and</strong><br />

wise but haunted by the secrets <strong>of</strong> her own, unpleasant<br />

past. Many see her as a s<strong>of</strong>t-spoken voice <strong>of</strong> wisdom upon<br />

the Council, <strong>and</strong> her district adores her.<br />

Though the Mistress began her career as a sexual<br />

plaything, she no longer <strong>of</strong>fers her favors to another unless<br />

it gains her an advantage or suits her whims. Instead, her<br />

power springs from her many holdings within the District<br />

<strong>of</strong> the <strong>Bone</strong> Lanterns, as well as the influence <strong>and</strong> information<br />

her courtesans bring her. A master <strong>of</strong> the Shifting<br />

Ghost-Clay Path, her normal appearance has the effect <strong>of</strong><br />

the Entrancement Visage, <strong>and</strong> she can don an even more<br />

beautiful appearance, if she wishes it, to tempt even the<br />

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most temperate <strong>of</strong> beings (+2 difficulty to resist). Though<br />

unskilled in the ways <strong>of</strong> battle, she is capable <strong>of</strong> very subtle<br />

plots, <strong>and</strong> the other Council members are wary, though<br />

respectful, <strong>of</strong> her. Despite her humble origins, few question<br />

her power now.<br />

Recently, the Mistress with the White H<strong>and</strong>s has<br />

grown withdrawn <strong>and</strong> attends the Council less <strong>of</strong>ten.<br />

Because <strong>of</strong> an unusual astrological reading, she has come to<br />

believe that her mortal lover, with whom she committed<br />

suicide centuries ago, has returned from Lethe <strong>and</strong> walks<br />

once more upon Creation. She is lost in indecision, yearning<br />

to seek him <strong>and</strong> terrified <strong>of</strong> what these new events<br />

might mean. Her heart slowly breaks as she hesitates. Her<br />

courtesans scour Creation <strong>and</strong> the Underworld for any<br />

sign <strong>of</strong> him, <strong>and</strong> some fear she may succumb to her grief <strong>and</strong><br />

enter Lethe. Darker elements within the Council have<br />

taken advantage <strong>of</strong> her absences, <strong>and</strong> if she does not<br />

recover from her melancholia soon, some fear that the<br />

Council may lose a powerful <strong>and</strong> positive voice.<br />

LORD STALWART<br />

The master <strong>of</strong> the Street <strong>of</strong> Swords is a rich <strong>and</strong><br />

intelligent businessman. He dresses impeccably, <strong>of</strong>ten<br />

wearing a dark coat <strong>and</strong> a vest held closed with silver<br />

buttons <strong>and</strong> a thin chain running from one pocket to the<br />

other. He wears his collar high about his neck <strong>and</strong> folded<br />

over in an archaic fashion. His hair is iron gray <strong>and</strong> cut

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