Bradin/Stereotypes

• Garou: They helped us save the Mother from the Corrupter, and then they went insane -- are they sane even now? Who doesn't remember the War of Rage? They still think of us as Wyrm-tainted, despite the fact that Spider was a child of Grandmother Weaver. They don't understand us: that's good, because no one should understand us. But its useful if people would get around to misunderstanding us a little less, you know? Less is more.
• Corax: They think themselves wise, but they are not. They think themselves hunter, but they are not. We are what they think they are: we will drink of their blood and bury their bones deep and forget them forever.
• Changelings: What? Shiny. Let me see!
• Mages: What? Shiny! Let me see!
• Vampires: These things are confused with us too much; we both hunt, we both drink blood, but it is not the same. We stand upon the thread of silk and listen to its song as it vibrates when touched: we are the balance, the strife, the question. Vampires consume and destroy without creation: they are without balance, without symmetry. They are the children of the Mad One, Corruption upon Corruption: madness does not exist in our Mother's world.