Hexen Ward: Story Segments

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The PCs

Born to lesser faelings sworn to one of the Courts, your spirit was claimed as tribute and joined with the body of a mortal babe, a changeling to be raised among them, to spy out opportunities and weaknesses that might serve the Fae in their secret war against the mortal realm.

But something happened. Perhaps you came to love the mortals who raised you. Maybe you just grew to resent being used as a gamepiece on someone else's board. Whatever it was, you defected to the other side, or at the very least decided to eschew the choice of sides altogether and stand on your own.

You cast aside the honor to serve the Fae as changelings to become Hexen.

You have felt the power that flows in your blood, drifts beneath your skin. You have begun to grow in mastery. You know the pieces on the board and the players who direct them.

Mortals with their iron and salt and strange wards and forbiddings and endless writhing miserable numbers. Their priests with the power to bind earthending powers with the utterance of a name.

Of course, the Fae, subtly worming their way back into a world that dared to forget them. Their memories are long. They recall the broken deals and treacheries of men. They are intensely aware of the treason of the Hexen

And standing on the sidelines, the wildlings, beings who ran afoul of gods and forced to live cursed half lives and the loss of the humanity that once defined them.