Shamans

Jun. 21st, 2022 11:12 pm
aprilmarch: A drawing in pixel art of me wearing a hat and making a thoughtful face. | Uma imagem minha em arte pixel usando um chapéu e com uma cara pensativa. (Default)
The people of the woods know that shamans are powerful people who are always surrounded by birds. Once a year, they journey to the depths of the earth to battle the evil forces of those who skulk in darkness.

The people of the caves know that shamans are powerful people who are always surrounded by spiders. Once a year, they journey into the sunlight to battle the evil force of the surface-dwellers.

The shamans say that they are all the same kind of people, regardless of whether they attract birds or spiders, and that they meet twice a year to talk about the natural cycles of the world. Of course they do. They're tricksters, always pushing against what society considers to be normal, so they have to dress up their epic battles as boring conferences. Everyone knows that even if those bastards from the other realm had the wits to talk to one of ours, someone as respected and powerful as our shaman wouldn't give them the time of day!

The Shaman's Need

Shamans feel a powerful need to connect with nature. No, more powerful than that. That's not something that you can solve by getting a potted plant or a hamster. A shaman needs several living creatures to be in direct contact with their skin at all times.

If the shaman lives in the woods, these creatures will likely be birds, and they will be seem as majestic.

If the shaman lives in the caves, these creatures will likely be spiders, and they will be seen as menacing.

The shamans don't care how they look. They need this to feel well.

The creatures also feel a need to stay close to the shaman, and they estabilsh a low-level mental connection, so the shaman can sleep without worrying they'll turn around and crush their nature friends to death. They'll still be constantly covered in poop though.

If you feel the desire to connect to nature and you ignore it, that's fine. Hold out for a few weeks, two months at most, and you'll stop being a shaman. The secrets of nature will again be closed to you and you will not spend the rest of your life covered in poop.

A shaman that's not covered in the animals that chose them will feel unfocused and bad, but it's not deleterious to their health. If they're apt in the ways of shamanism, they won't lose their abilities. They might, however, become so low-key distressed that they'll be unable to access them.

While most shamans live in a settled area, those few that decide to travel (perhaps with a band with adventurers) always travel with a special tool for their animals to rest. Some of them use special bags with a slot prepared for it. A small dark hole for spiders takes up as much space as one item, a birdhouse takes up twice that space.

Shamans don't have any compulsion or oath not to attack animals, but most of them prefer not to anyway. Hunting for sustenance is considered an exception to this by many of them. Birds and spiders do that, after all.

The Shaman's Abilities

Here are some things a shaman can do as they become more powerful:

1. Understand the communication of their kindred species. Bird shamans can understand birdsong, and spider shamans can understand the weaving of webs (spiders use them to note down their thoughts). They can't translate them to sentient language, it's a bit subconscious, but a shaman will always know if a danger lurks in their area and where exactly it is, unless it's taking active steps to hide itself from animals.
2. Their body becomes accostumed the animal presence. They become immune to allergies and poisons from their kindred animal. (This ability is, of course, notably more useful for spider shamans.)
3. Even larger, aggressive species of their kindred animal will not be aggressive towards them unless they have good reason. They also stop seeing the shaman or their creatures as trespassing in their territory. These do not apply to the shaman's companions.
4. The shaman can sustain themself for weeks on end on their kindred animal's diet - seeds and little fruit for bird shamans, small insects for spider shamans. Volume is still a problem.
5. Shamans can finally communicate telepathically with their kindred animal. They won't do what the shaman asks willy-nilly, but they're usually helpful. They'll never do anything they understand will bring them mortal danger, which is fine because most shamans wouldn't ask that anyway.
6. The shaman becomes immune to allergies, venoms and poisons from any animal source.
7. No animal will willingly attack the shaman without reason. Training can overcome this, but even then the animal will be hesitant. Some animals of magical origin will not be affected, nor will sentient creatures. Crows, octopuses, dolphins and some species of monkey are sentient.
8. The shaman's kindred animal will perform a ritual to sacralize the shaman and have them devour whole a corpse of one of them. From then on, if the shaman dies, they will be reborn as one of their kindred animal, who will sprout out of their mouth. (This will not happen if the manner of death is grievous enough, but as long as the corpse's head is intact it will). The shaman does not become a sentient creature in an animal's body; their mind also becomes that of the animal, albeit they keep memories of their previous life. If the shaman has  important information to impart, it's likely only another shaman will be able to understand them. Most likely, they'll just enjoy their second life as a simple creature.
9. If the shaman becomes reincarnated as an animal, they may direct their kindred animals to construct a new body for them, out of pebbles, little bones, feathers and silk. This takes a few months and causes the shaman to return to life as a human. They'll reappear emaciated and likely unable to speak properly for a few days, but their memories and abilities will be intact. A shaman will refuse to do this unless something great is at stake.

The social life of shamans

It is said that shamans only constitute families with other shamans.

That's not true, but it's difficult to find non-shamans who will even consider a casual date with someone constantly covered in animals, let alone something longer-lasting.

While bird shamans and spider shamans consider each other brethren, they rarely date across these lines, simply because the birds tend to keep eating the spiders.

Mosaic Strict

This is not even necessarily an RPG guide, it may just be some weird fiction, but it's not mosaic strict unless I explicitly say it is, so I'm doing so right now.


aprilmarch: A drawing in pixel art of me wearing a hat and making a thoughtful face. | Uma imagem minha em arte pixel usando um chapéu e com uma cara pensativa. (Default)
INFODUMP
It was the four hundreth anniversary of the founding of Bilartha, and the city was preparing a party; their joy, however, was muted, for it was only last year that the Goularb had annexed them in the war, and their oppressive rule was still felt.

"AS YOU KNOW, BOB"
'As you know, Bob" said the professor, "today is the four hundreth anniversary of the founding of our great city Bilartha. I fear, however, that our joy will be muted, for it's only been a year that the Goularb annexed us in the war, and we still feel their oppresive rule."
"You are right, professor" responded Bob, "I do know that."

SPRINKLES OF INFORMATION.
Bob walked the streets of Bilartha towards the college. Decorations were already being placed for the four hundreth anniversary of the city's founding. The sight of the city's banner filled him with pride, but this was cut short as he spotted a Goularb patrol marching down the street. It had been less than a year since they had annexed the city, and their oppresive rule was still felt.

IT'S OKAY BECAUSE I'M DOING IT IRONICALLY
'As you know, Bob" said the professor, "today is the four hundreth anniversary of the founding of our great city Bilartha. I fear, however, that our joy will be muted, for it's only been a year that the Goularb annexed us in the war, and we still feel their oppresive rule."
"Geeze, professor, we all know that!" responded Bob. "Sometimes you sound like a character from a bad novel, telling us stuff we already know!"

AS YOU KNOW, WIKI
"The four hundreth anniversary of the founding of Bilartha was primed to be a muted celebreation, for it had been only a year since they had been annexed by the Goularb in the war. To many citizens, their oppressive rule was still felt."
- The Complete History of the Cities, Tome VIII

KEEP UP, FUCK YOU
Bob walked down the street towards the college, watching banners depicting the coat of arms of the city of Bilartha being hung from poles. It filled him with pride, but the sight of a passing Goularb patrol cut this feeling short.

AS YOU KNOW, AUDIENCE SURROGATE
"Gee willickers, professor! I saw so many banners on the way here!"
"Indeed, Bob, those are our the coat of arms of our great city, Bilartha! Today is the four hundreth anniversary of our founding!"
"That's so swell! But you don't seem very happy, what's going on?"
"Well, Bob, don't go around saying that, but spirits are quite low. There's been a war recently, and our proud city was annexed by the Goularbs. For many, their oppressive rule is still felt."
"Oh, good to know! I had no way to know any of this stuff because I just arrived from a different world."
"Well, I'm always happy to explain anything to you!"

WELCOME TO TOWN
PROFESSOR
Welcome to Bilartha! Today is the four hundreth anniversary of our founding. We're going to have a great party!

PROFESSOR
It might be a little muted... It's been only a year since the Goularb annexed our city in the war. Many of us still feel their oppresive urge.

PROFESSOR
Gulp! Don't tell them I told you that!

THE BEATNIK MANOUVER
Bob walked down the street to the college, where the professor would be waiting, her stern face always watching, he knew she was friendly, probably the only person her age Bob could call a friend, although maybe it was his fault, maybe it was him who only cared about the young students, the parties, the activism, and the professor had reached out to him, and he had reached back, maybe there would be more people reaching back if he only tried, but he could not, not in this situation, not when he saw the banners of Bilartha being hung and felt the pride and the joy of the city even as he knew the many fuckups that happened in the city, behind closed doors and right in the open for everyone to see, but they were his fuckups, the four hundred anniversary meant four hundred years of fuckups that were theirs to own, or three hundred and ninety-nine now, since the occupation last year, now the Goularb are here and they've taken control of the fuckups, they are their fuckups now, and as if on cue a patrol marches down the street, cutting down whatever pride and joy Bob had squeezed from the sight of the banner [continue in likewise manner for eight pages]

BOB'S DOUBLE MOBIUS META-TECHNIQUE
"Infodump is a term used in fiction when too much information is given without context to the reader", the professor said. "A common way to avoid infodump is to place that information in the mouth of a character; however, one must take care to assure it would be expected for the characer to give out that information. Imagine that I turn to Bob now and say: As you know, Bob, today is the four hundreth anniversary of the founding of our great city Bilartha. I fear, however, that our joy will be muted, for it's only been a year that the Goularb annexed us in the war, and we still feel their oppresive rule."
"I do know that, professor!" responded Bob.
"I know you do!" laughed the professor. "This is why this is widely considered to be a bad strategy."

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