Temple GuardiansTemple Guardians are Kuei-Jin who have given up their Dharma, their path to enlightenment, family and love to dedicate their entire lives in service to protecting the Scarlet Queen and her temple. They do not mate and very rarely ever have children, even less likely to have six tailed children. The tails are gifts not meant to be passed on as are their weapons. To be distracted from their duties by love or family leaves weak spots that put the Scarlet Queen at risk. They have sworn to lay down their lives for their Goddess and do so proudly. All Guardians are gifted a Shadow Weapon powered by Chi that is unique to the individual as she is among her sisters. Temple Guardians are not bred they are uplifted from their former stations to be forged a new.
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DharmaThe main Dharma of the Kuei-jin
Clan: Thrashing Dragon
Ancestor: Meilian YangMandarin: None
Jina: None
Virtues YangThe breathing cage set one bird free.
It nestled in the bars and shat in the straw.
The bird's wings were mountains
And forests covered them.
-- The Blood Sutras
Active Members:
Shizun: AmritaHin: Bellona and
Hu DieChin-mei: Hanayo and
YuzeRank Unknown:Inactive Members:
Like trees, the Laughing Rainbows of the Thrashing Dragon Dharma rise out of fertile ground and unite it with the raging sky. These vampires are as alive as the undead can be. Bursting with life-energy, the followers of the Green Way resemble forces of nature -- too powerful to be silenced, too vivid to be real.
Those forces inspired Xue to put down his staff and meditate. While a thunderstorm fed the rivers and the grass, the Arhat put aside his misery and took comfort in the rain. Around his feet, ants crept; at his back, insects scurried. Shrouded by ten thousand leaves, birds called to one another. Try as he might, Xue could not shut out the overwhelming pulse of life. At last, the rains subsided and a rainbow curled across the sky. Xue laughed as birds crossed through the colors, and that moment he awakened.
Moved by a life-force too potent to be caged, these Dragons thrast around like restless serpents. Their insights come through flesh-vigils and forest musing. As far as they're concerned, creation is a rainbow -- illusory, but too colorful to ignore. In its colors, they see the unity and symmetry of Heaven. The idea, as the Dragons see it, is to experience each of those colors as vividly as possible. As lovers of the Scarlet Queen, they embody her life-force; as cousins of the Ebon Dragon, they beat him into submission or perish trying.
As a rule, Laughing Rainbows are messy and vulgar, indulging themselves with wild feasts and drunken orgies -- celebrations that usually feature living "entertainment," too. Thailand, Cambodia and Malaysia hide Rainbow temples so infamous that even vampires avoid them. The Thrashing Dragon path isn't evil per se, but the Way's aggressive approach to life usually includes ******** it from every conceivable angle, willingly or otherwise.
Naturally, those Kuei-jin do more than just copulate. Shunning society's restrictions, they explore life's lush infinities through martial arts and Tantrik practices. Since life assumes ten thousand forms, most Thrashing Dragons master shapeshifting arts. To run with the animals, you must become one first.
Study requires suitable subjects. While the remote Bone Flower drifts across her graveyard, the Thrashing Dragon capers in the cities, forests and seas. His ferocity draws other creatures to his side, and many willingly join his dance. Charismatic as tigers, this vampire reveres his victims even as he drains their living blood. The vessel is divine to the Rainbow path -- more divine than the Demons who consumes it. When the feast is over, he performs a thanksgiving rite. It's important to honor the keepers of Yang, even as you escort them to the other side.
The Thrashing Dragon Way is highly animistic. Looking deep into nature, each Rainbow sees the spirits beneath life's skin, and he honors them with thanks, gifts and rites. Truly skilled Dragons can move beyond the Wall and speak to the spirits in their own tongue; a younger one simply recognizes the kami and grants them respect. In his calmer moments, a Thrashing Dragon can be gentle and compassionate. Like wood, he grows tall and strong, yet bends before snapping. He nurtures life, yet feeds on it without remorse. His Way is to keep the Cycle fresh.
Training: Before their deaths, many Thrashing Dragons denied the flesh. All their repressions blow sky-high when the karmic debt comes due. Some ferociously carnal people do return to finish what they started in life, but most Laughing Rainbows learned to laugh only after they died. Tantrik postures feature prominently in Dragon rites. By coupling with a living partner; the vampire shifts her energy to his own, then refines it into potent Chi -- the life-force many once denied,
Weakness: As could be expected, Thrashing Dragons are shameless, impulsive, lusty and violent. Most go naked, or nearly so, and delight in smashing social customs. Confrontation is enlightenment to these vampires, and the go out of their way to enlighten everyone in the vicinity.
This voraciousness doesn't end with sex; the hunger takes a literal turn in the Thrashing Dragon philosophy. Greedy for Yang, these creatures often eat their prey raw (and usually alive). Although it has been said that Laughing Rainbows are cannibalistic, they stop short of eating vampires. The average Dragon would find diablerie as repulsive as eating a bloated dead cat.
Beneath the revelry, however, many Dragons hate themselves. In a way, their hunger is a denial of what they have become. By consuming life-force, they secretly hope to undo their curse; it doesn't work, but they keep trying. Needless to say, these appetites have not made the sect any friends; Buddhist vampires find the Thrashing Dragons especially repulsive and often bar Laughing Rainbows from their courts.
Auspicious Omens and Symbols: Rainbows, thunderstorms, blooming flowers, blood, yoni and lingam symbols.
Affiliations: Wood, the number 3, the color green and the east direction.
Concepts: Artist, prostitute, doctor, therapist, Tantrika, farmer, entertainer, forester, ecoterrorist, daredevil, activist, cannibal.
Tenets1. Attune yourself to life in all its forms.
2. Meditate upon passion; do not shut them out, but experience them, learn from them and encourage them in others.
3. Use your power as a farmer employs his threshing-tools; break the stalks, gather the rice, scatter the seeds, help them grow.
4. Help all living things thrive. When something appears to be dying, consume it and send it back to the Cycle.
5. Half-life is an abominable state. Be as alive as you can be.
6. Guide the sun up each morning. Sleep when it is risen.
7. Laugh often and help others to see the humorous shadows.
8. Protect the spirits. Without them, the life-dance stops.
Rival Paths- Devil-Tiger: Pain-poetry disguises their ignorance. The only color they see is blood-red.
- Resplendent Crane: I answer to an older law than yours. Cross me and the sword will be in my hands.
- Song of the Shadows: Sweet sister, please stop weeping. Take my hand and laugh!
- Thousand Whispers: The centipede is not immune to his own poison.
- Kindred: You drank the blood of a dead thing? (sound of a vampire's head being torn off and tossed into a dumpster) Then that's where you belong!
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Clan: Shadow SongAncestor: Shu HuiMandarin: None
Jina: None
Virtues YinWith a nose-ring, I guided the wind.
With a whip, I made it smile.
The dust it stirred smelled of lotus-flowers.
I wept and made it burn.
- The Midnight Jewel
Active Members:Shizun: None
Hin: Ming NaChin-mei: ChaoxiangRank Unknown: None
Inactive Members:There is life, there id death and there is the bridge between the two. Xue recognized this truth when he romanced a ghost from the forests of Hing Fan. To be with her, he entered the Yin World. He was not welcome there, however; at length the Ebon Dragon breathed on him, and Xue turned into dust.
"Would you swirl in my air forever and a day?" asked the Dragon.
"If doing so would bring me closer to my love," Xue replied.
"We have no use for love," the Ebon One sneered. His snort whisked the dust into the air. Xue scattered to the five directions and settled like fine ash. Behind the Dragon, Xue's lover waited, her eyes cold as stone. Yet the ghost was not unmoved. Xue sprang full-formed from the spot of mud and the Dragon was enlightened.
The Midnight Jewel (an important Dharmic sutra, from which the name "Bone Flowers" comes) compares the spirit realm to a glittering web and the living world to the dew upon its strands. Drifting across the web like spiders, the followers of the Shadow Song Dharma taste the dew, pluck the strands and occasionally feed on unwary flies. Like the Dragon, the so-called "Bone Flowers" learn from the song of mortality. Wreathed in the dust of death and the wind of life, they dance slowly to the rhythms of both. Like autumn leaves, these Kuei-jin glide between the Jade Kingdom and the living world. Along the way, they comfort the grieving, shepherd the ghosts and punish disrespectful mortals. In the Middle Kingdom, there are plenty of all three.
Aware of their immortality, these Kuei-jin share a thirst for discovery. From libraries and mass media, they gather stories about the living world; from the spirits, they collect memories and news. To bind the two together, the vampires record their insights in works of art or scholarship. The Second Breath stimulates their curiosity, and the hunger to learn rivals the hunger to consume.
Learning seems to be the only passion these creatures have. In all other matters, Bone Flowers seem distant and precise. Every fact must be dissected for significance, and each even becomes a symbol for a much grander thing. This curiosity brings them into the company of other shen; there, the act as ambassadors, mystics and lore-keepers. With their talen fro enigmas, such vampires understand the spirit paths as well; an elder makes an excellent guide to Yin and Yomi Worlds alike. During her instruction, the average Bone Flower visits both.
In life, these vampires tended to be melancholy. Not surprisingly, most committed suicide, neglected their families or never married. Art or academia took the place of love, and these souls often died unfulfilled. When they return these Kuei-jin feel both longing and a void. The Scarlet Queen calls from across death's mists; the wind steals her words, but the feeling remains. Perhaps the Bone Flowers find their Hundred Clouds in the Queen's embrace -- in discovering the love they avoided for so long.
Training: Following Xue's legacy demands a certain detachment. To stand at the doorway between life and death, one must grow immune to the torments of both. Still, to rise from dust, one must feel the tears of living things. Some vampires take that literally, while others try to overcome the cold void.
Mandarins of the Shadow Song Dharma stress learning and meditation. All lessons come in symbolic terms, leaving the disciple to figure out the meanings. Most Bone Flowers prefer to be left alone, but gather into troupes to create grand music and stylized dancing. Through these plays, they vampires try to capture insights and pass them on. Not surprisingly, few patrons understand, but the Bone Flowers keep trying.
Weakness: Bone Flowers are cold and dispassionate, flowing through the darkness like silent kites. White as corpses, skin stretched across their bones, they seem fragile, almost girlish. The winds of death whisk their voices away, and they speak in eunuchs' whispers.There's something both abhorrent and beautiful in a Bone Flower's face and faraway gaze, and she never seems to care about anything that happens. The shadows' song drown out mortal concerns.
While many vampires (and some mortals) find the bone-song bewitching, others are appalled. Most hengeyokai bristle when a Bone Flower draws near. Mortals run in one of two directions; either they fly away screaming or fall hopelessly in love. The Bone Flower never seems to care one way or the other.
As romantic as they might seem, Bone Flowers are known for their cold cruelty. Familiarity with the Hells and the fleeting nature of creation makes them callous to suffering of any kind. Where the Devil-Tigers teach through pain, the Flowers dismiss it. Like all things, agony is short-lived and therefor irrelevant.
Auspicious Omens and Symbols: Bones, cool springs of water, autumn leaves, theatre masks, chill breezes, withering plants, dead flowers, funerals.
Affiliations: Metal, the color black, the number 4 and the west direction.
Concepts: Priest, artist, archivist, detective, wandering sage, necrophiliac, weirdo in the graveyard, ambassador to other shen.
Tenets1. Bathe in the breath of the Ebon Dragon, but hold fast to the Scarlet Queen's teardrop.
2. Behold the pillar of the family and safeguard it against vandals and thieves.
3. Kiss the spirits in their houses and the ghosts in their shrouds. Both are lonely and adore the healing touch.
4. Gather what you can from the falling leaves of knowledge.
5. Press the truth like fine paper and ink it with the visions you have seen.
6. Give freely of your knowledge, but wrap it up like a precious gift.
7. Look beyond the obvious and discern a deeper meaning.
8. Console the grieving and remind them to respect the dead.
Rival Paths- Devil-Tiger: Choking on blood will not answer your questions.
- Resplendent Crane: Cold as ice, hard as iron and brittle as glass.
- Thousand Whispers - Deafened by all voices, you cannot hear the one which leads you.
- Thrashing Dragon: Dance with me, little brother, but beware the edge of that pit.
- Kindred: You speak of death? By all means, let me show it to you...
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Clan: Thousand WhispersAncestor: Noboru ShishidoMandarin: None
Jina: None
Virtues BalanceTen men came forth from the hills;
Ten men were one, yet ten were ten.
One man left, the others fell,
Was this the fault of any?
-- The Hollow Reed
Active Members:Shizun: Lotus BlossomHin: MengyaoChin-mei: VaikeRank Unknown:Ian MooneInactive Members:Observe the humble centipede. Unlike the cricket, he does not jump; unlike the wasp, he cannot fly. Instead, he trundles along on 100 legs, each connected to a segment of his body. Each segment moves harmoniously, yet contains its own set of legs, its own shell and, some say, its own heart. Xue noted the harmony of the centipede; by its example, he was enlightened.
The Hollow Reed praises moderation; while the other paths describe themselves as storms or fires, the Reed speaks of emptiness given form. The sutra's title comes from the Dharmis ideal: to be like the reed, fed by water but filled with nothing, rooted in the ground but reaching to the sky. The Way's name comes from its practice of living multiple lives to gain multiple insights. To maintain balance, the so-called "Rootless Trees" walk a thousand roads, each under a different name. It's a long path to enlightenment, but then, the vampires have nothing but time.
The Whispers do not believe that the Sixth Age is the end of creation. To them, it's a ritual death, one of many. Like the reeds rising from the riverbed, the Rootless Ones trust that when the storm ends, their flexibility will carry them through. Other Dharma will not survive. The cricket is drowned. The wasp is blown away. The centipede remains unharmed. The hollow reed still stands.
The path's disciples love riddles and couch everything in symbolism. Some vampires claim that the Thousand Whispers write sutras for each blade of grass, and, while that's an overstatement, it captures the Way's perspective. These Kuei-jin love to look at old things through new eyes, and do so literally at every opportunity. Talented shapechangers, the Rootless Trees shift gender, alliance, lifestyle and temperament with bewildering speed. Each change, claim the sages, teaches a Whisper a little more.
The Whispering Way is the rarest of Dharmas, and with good reason. It's the hardest to maintain. Kuei-jin are neither balanced nor temperate. To offset their destructive natures, Whispers cultivate the Broken Mask technique -- a multiple-personality path to enlightenment. While most people cling to their identities, the Rootless Tress take on different personas, then kill them off when all lessons appear to have been learned. Since most lives tend to be full-time affairs, many vampires take on one or two personas at once, then stage tragic deaths and enter new roles. Immortal as they are, the Whispers can experience the full range of human perspective and thus rise above any single view.
Naturally, such insight takes time. In the early stages of the path, a Whisper is pretty much like any other Running Monkey. Her elders scold her and offer koans that demand a wider view. As she moves through many lives, the vampire's vision broadens. In time, she becomes like a find jade carving -- previous in the rough, but smoothed into exquisite form by the sculptor's steady hands. The key to the path is to be both sculptor and jade, to craft yourself into a work of art.
Training: To follow the Whispering Way, a Kuei-jin must continually die and be reborn. Every few years, she suffers a ritual "death," is buried and returns as a new person. During her burial, the vampire enters a long trance, during which she meditates on the lessons of her past life. Certain powerful Whispers project their soul into the spirit worlds while the body sleeps. The Kuei-jin's body remains in stasis, guarded by mortal friends or other Whispers. The former are usually devoured when the vampire returns from her travels; the latter salute her and walk away as she emerges the tomb. Each time she "dies," the Kuei-jin severs all ties to her past life; in time, she walks away from her wu and court as well.
In their breathing days, most Whispers were either fanatics for one cause or scattered among many. Neither path allowed them to learn their karmic lessons. When the training begins, sifus asks impossible questions, then send their pupils out to seek the answers. Disciples are given three new identities by their masters, and these identities are as different as possible. All the necessary skills are passed on through early training, along with funds, sutras, meditations and Kuei-jin manners. When those three lives end, the disciple is on her own.
Weakness: Moderation is hellishly hard to practice, especially if you're a vampire. Despite the meditations and Broken Mask technique, the four-way pull between Yin, Yang, Hun and P'o yanks many Rootless Trees from their paths. To hold true to their Way, many Whispers look to the earth. That earth appears solid, yet it melts away as mud, swirls into sandstorms and hardens into rock. Sometimes it splits open and swallows its surroundings. It never simply lies still.
To be truly balanced, one must occasionally go to extremes. To avoid attachments, Whispers destroy things and people they love too much. Their betrayals gave rise to the Dharma's other name -- the Way of the Wise Centipede, a sarcastic comment on the Arhat's inspiration. Other vampires distrust the followers of Balance; who knows when your friend might suddenly turn on you.
Auspicious Omens and Symbols: Jade masks, caves, centipedes, tunnel complexes, boulders carved into human shapes.
Affiliations: Earth, the color white, the number 0 and the center point direction.
Concepts: Lunatic, spy, teacher, martial artist, wanderer, mercenary, enigmatic stranger.
Tenets1. Live 1,000 lifetimes, each one different from the last.
2. Learn what you can from each life.
3. Change as much as possible between breaths.
4. If you grow too close to something, kill it. It will only hinder you.
5. Turn your back on each life as you leave it.
6. Give when generosity is needed; take when theft is required.
7. Pry open the eyes of the sightless and make the mute defend their wordless state. All beings must confront their choices, so question them as you pass.
8. When something appears to be out of balance, correct it.If you cannot, destroy it.
Rival Paths- Devil-Tiger: What an ugly mask! Take it off before you scare yourself.
- Resplendent Crane: The Monkey King put all your kind to shame. It took the Buddha and the elements to teach him to behave.
- Song of the Shadow: I hear the whispers too, but some of mine know how to laugh.
- Thrashing Dragon: Well named -- lots of activity going nowhere.
- Kindred: Ants in the path of the coming flood.
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Clan: Devil TigerAncestor: NingMandarin: None
Jina: None
Virtues P'oWith rods do the farmers drive the bullocks,
You are the rod and the farmer and the ax and the fire,
Fine skin-lanterns shall be your sunlight
And corpse-dust shall be your perfume.
- The Songs of Hell
Active Members:Shizun: FujinHin: Yu MingChin-mei: NoodleRank Unknown:Inactive Members:Some souls scream when they reach Yomi. Others enjoy the trip and bring the torment back with them when they return. To these souls, the Howl of the Devil-Tiger is a mantra of hope. Pain is a cleansing thing to these vampires; it roots out imperfections and applies the healing torch. In the shriek that follows, a higher Truth appears.
According to The Blood Sutras, Xue discovered the Mantras of Pain after the destruction of Mount Meru. Weeping, he lashed himself with nettles and tore gashes in his sides. As his blood poured to the ground, it burst into flames. Xue ripped off his own face and threw it into the flames. It was then that he became enlightened.
Despite misconceptions, the followers of this path are not demon-worshippers. Oh, the appear to be, to the unenlightened observer: Devil-Tiger temples crawl with atrocities -- from skewered babies to maimed slaves -- and ring with obscene chants and discordant music. Unclean spirits frequent such places, and the Chit that boils in Devil-Tiger dragon nests is corrosive and foul. The outsiders miss the point, however: Devil-Tigers do not worship devils, they want to become devils. And that is a far greater purpose than servitude.
To the Searing Wind (another name for the Devil-Tiger sect), a pain is instructive and purifying. A devil, in the grand scheme of things, is the doctor with a cauter-knife and bone-saw. By cutting off the rotting limbs and burning out infections, a devil makes creation healthy. It is Heaven's wish that Devil-Tigers fulfill this task on Earth -- both on others and upon themselves.
These vampires epitomize sadomasochism; they enjoy tormenting other creatures mentally, emotionally and physically, but revel in the same treatment, too.Each tear is a new lesson, each cry a vision of truth. Just as a sudden flash of light leaves a deeper darkness, so the lash of pain creatures a greater calm. Restraint comes from the fear of pain; hence, welcome pain and banish restraint. Agony should be savored for the insights that is brings -- insights that turn to higher joys, if you understand their meaning.
The Searing Wind tries to help others find those joys; paradoxically, it also seeks to destroy people who understand the truth too well. These devils are surgeons too, after all, and destined by Heaven to cauterize disease. Like the goddess Tien Mu, Devil-Tigers are the lightning that illuminates the wicked; like the Le Kung, they are the thunderbolt, which strikes down sinners. The Sixth Age, so they say, will be the brightest strike, the flash that will burn a wicked creation to ashes. Like the lightning, the Devil-Tigers will fade when their task is done, and a new, wiser creation will rise from the embers of the old.
It will be a grand game! And it has already begun...
Training: Like tigers, the vampires of the Searing Wind prefer magnificence to brutality. Such evil has a grace and power that simple carnage cannot match. Their lessons cut like razors -- literally! -- and their mantras flay one's ears. Skill is virtue, brutishness as waste. A Master abducts her future disciples, imposes horrific lessons on them, then has them meditate on the essence of their pain.
The students themselves come from violent backgrounds. in their lives, they learned to live with pain. In time, they drew strength from it and often died gruesome deaths. During their stay in Yomi, these souls had their weaknesses sliced away. Now, with the Second Breath in their lungs, they strive to continue their training and to pass on the lesson to individuals who might appreciate it.
Modern Devil-Tigers find the world a fascinating playground. Never before has pain been so acceptable, so mass-produced. At the same time, many people seem numb to exquisite anguish. The challenge of the modern world is to make it feel again -- to apply the hot iron until creation's eyes fly open and behold the sight of Heaven.
Weakness: Even the wisest Devil-Tigers seem impulsive, a bit too quick to provoke a scream. The younger ones are clumsy tempters or raging killers, and their elders aren't much better. Subtlety is not this Dharma's strong point. In the dawning of the Sixth Age, Devil-Tigers stand ready to claim the world and are none to humble about that privilege. they cultivate Bane-spirits in their gardens, but cannot quit hide the hunger in their eyes.
Auspicious Omens and Symbols: Tigers, thunderstorms, lightning strikes, huge fires, burning lotuses (often represented by floating flower-candles)
Affiliations: Fire, the number 2, the color red and the south direction.
Concepts: Rebelsub kid, assassin, entertainer, prostitute, smuggler, hired gun, torturer, enforcer, philosopher, bureaucrat, wandering stranger.
Tenets1. Ride the Demon, do not let it ride you.
2. Glory in the fires of the flesh and the passions of the soul.
3. Teach others to live joyfully through pain.
4. Throw fear into the flames and encourage others to do likewise.
5. Do not hesitate -- act!
6. Seek out the brightest embers and feed them until they become bonfires.
7. Meditate upon the flash of passion, the dazzle of its afterglow and the darkness that follows.
8. Be cultured in your passions and magnificent in your evil. Any imbecile can act like a madman; it takes true wisdom to become a devil.
Rival Paths- Resplendent Cranes: Law is a bandage. I will rip it off and make you bleed.
- Song of the Shadows: Cold as marble. Strike it hard and it shatters.
- Thousand Whispers: To shift between lives is an admirable but cowardly way to learn Dharma. Are you studying creation or running from it?
- Thrashing Dragon: In the white furnace of passion, the line between life and death is turned to ashes.
- Kindred: Oh, quit bitching! You enjoy what you are. Now admit it and get on with your existence!
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Clan: Resplendent CraneAncestor: Lihua DaiyuMandarin: None
Jina: None
Virtues HunLike arrows from the forest
The bowman strips you, boils you and straightens you,
Bowman and arrow and target are one,
The rain watches, but does not answer.
-- The Empty Gate
Active Members:Shizun: Lady AllatuHin: Arisu Shoma,
SohaliaChin-mei: HanamiRank Unknown:Inactive Members:Tancho Kuro
The earth is a chaotic shadowshow of unruly imperfections. Heave, by contrast, is ordered, secure and settled.
Shouldn't earth be more like Heaven?
When imperfect souls are returned to earth, Heaven must have some task for them. Some Kuei-jin recognize that they died wreathed in sin; Yomi was not enough penance -- they must make bent things straight.
Xue recognize this need. Pride has slapped the face of Heaven, and Heaven has responded. The unworty, he noted, had not been destroyed, but were left to ponder their curse. Perhaps, he reasoned, if they could return to their former glory, Heaven would forgive them and the hunger would be eased. Xue meditated for a thousand nights beneath the Falls of Tong. His arms bloated and his skin turned green, but no enlightenment would come. At last, hunger drove him from the water and he wandered naked in the snow. Nothing could be found and Xue despaired. At the edge of a frozen pond, he saw a white crane pluck a frog from the ice. The bird set the frog aside and the frog became a butterfly. At once, Xue understood.
Like Legalists and Confucianists, Resplendent Cranes see suffering flow from imperfection. If enlightened rulers can set examples -- and laws -- for their people, those people should prosper. The key lies in the purity of the lawmakers; if the leaders are enlightened, their laws carry Heaven's blessings. The Wan Xian disgraced their posts; their heris, the flawed souls returning as Kuei-jin, are likewise shameful. To alleviate their shame, the vampires must serve as the Correctors of Heaven, as enforcers and exemplars of the Harmonious Way. The path is not easy -- the Demon chews at one's honor and the hunger gnaws at one's resolve. Resisting these distractions, however, provides salvation: salvation for the lost souls of the vampires and for the continuation of the mortal world.
The Sixth Age is not set in stone. It can be averted by virtuous behavior and right action. With a powerful effort, the Great Cycle can be turned back and a new Age of Heave can begin. The Shining Ice Guardians - as the Resplendent Cranes call themselves -- want literally to save the Middle Kingdom from itself. It's a mighty task; never before has the world seemed so corrupt. Still, Chi, the power of Heaven, flows through all Kuei-jin. They have one last chance to redeem themselves, and the Cranes are resolved to do just that.
The Eight Lotus Path (a collection of analects and koans) gives a formula for salvation. The First Lotus offers the recognition of hope. The Second Lotus demands virtuous existence. The Third Lotus involves nurture -- reward for virtue, correction for recklessness -- the Fourth calls for the purgation of the wicked. The Fifth Lotus encourages instruction, while the Sixth demands law. With the Seventh Lotus, mortal law gives way to harmony; the Eighth Lotus transcends the living world and unites it with the spirit. By meditating upon the Eight Lotus Path, a Crane discerns what must be done.
Shining Ice Guardians recognize that the entire world cannot be saved. Things have gone too far out of balance; dead wood will have to be cut away. Most sages set their hopes on the redemption of the Golden Fields -- of the Eastern lands and their peoples. The misery in the Orient has been caused by foreign invaders, from the Mongols to the Americans. These invaders carry disease like plague-dogs, and their sickness must be purged. If that required a blood-cleansing, so be it. Heaven will deal with the dogs in its own way; the Kuei-jin have been sent back to make the Golden Fields pure again.
Training: Resplendent Cranes recognize their impurity and strive to overcome it. While they lived, these vampires shamed (or believed they shamed) their families through careless, immoral behavior. In Yomi, their sins were boiled to the surface; now, they wear their residue as punishment for their disgrace.
Still, there is hope. Rigorous discipline, generosity and benevolence are like Hell-money paid for the vampires' souls. A Shining Ice Guardian is counseled to be wise, honorable, prudent and refined. Asceticism is encouraged, but mortification is considered bad form. Masters present their pupils with complex riddles and reward attentiveness with great gifts.
Weakness: Resplendent Cranes have no tolerance for rebellion, and their rage is like the north wind. In theory, they follow the Fivefold Way religiously, punishing anyone who deviates from it. In practice, the Shining Ice Guardians are regal monsters, interpreting the laws as they see fit and enforcing it when it suits them. Some Cranes follow Devil-Tigers around like carrion-crows and fall on sinners like icicles plummeting. It is said that Resplendent Cranes are as honest, cold and merciless as their winters they enjoy. In that purity, they hope to find forgiveness, even if they have none to grant themselves.
Auspicious Omens and Symbols: Eight-petaled lotus flowers, cranes, butterflies, cold wind, ice and snow.
Affiliations: Water, the number 1, the color yellow and the north direction.
Concepts: Policeman, priest, monk, soldier, lawyer, teacher, martial artist, paramedic, technician, Mr. Fixir.
Tenets
1. Follow the Eight Lotus Path.
2. Follow the Fivefold way.
3. When you lose control, make amends. The Demon guides you but does not own you.
4. When injustice or corruption appears, correct it to the best of your ability.
5. Be generous to the worthy, defend the weak and instruct the young and errant.
6. When the wicked will not listen to reason, straighten them as you were once straightened.
7. Defend the ghosts of your family and protect your living relations. Do not let them see you, however -- you have become a disgrace to their honor.
8. Maintain your dignity, honor and composure. You are an example of what the Damned can become.
Rival Paths
- Devil- Tiger: Like oxen, they pull a heavy load, trample the unwise and must be slaughtered to feed the family when the journey ends.
- Song of the Shadow: Leave them to tend their ghosts. We will tend the living.
- Thousand Whispers: Does one who gouges out his own eyes see clearer for it?
- Thrashing Dragon: Like naked children, they run to the spiders' den and get stung. Soon they'll learn better.
- Kindred: Rabid dogs in the gutter biting their own balls.