1 Dot - Birthright Connection: Sword*

1 Dot - Birthright Connection: Hammer*

2 Dots - + 2 Melee

1 Dot - + 1 Brawl

Basic Cost: 5

1 Dot - Hard to Steal

-2 Dots - Recharge Needed 

-1 Dot - Minor Resource Requirement

Modifiers: -2

Total Relic Cost: 3

*Basic Connected Relic has a Base cost of 2 for Supernatural Concealment. Possibly -1 modifier for Minor Curse where using another weapon of the same type causes a penalty.

My original design for the Prototype “Black Lantern” Inspired Ring.

3 Dot relic. Grants access to Death Purview. Connection to Zombie Followers. Mimic’s boons “Sky’s Grace” and “Wind’s Freedom”. A ring qualifies as an “Easily Concealed” Relic. If the ring is ever removed from your hand you die.

Let me break it down.

1 Dot - Grants Access To Death
1 Dot - Connects to Followers (Note: Followers must be bought separately*)
1 Dot - Mimics “Sky’s Grace” Allowing you to take no damage from a fall from any height.
2 Dots- Mimics “Wind’s Freedom” Allowing flight
Base Cost: 5 Dots

 
1 Dot - Easily Concealed (Ring)
-3 Dots - Major Curse (Fatally Irremovable)
Modifiers: -2 Dots

 
Total Relic Cost: 3

Cost: 1W + 30 L

Dicepool: None

For one scene, the character becomes The Reaper. 

He carries a scythe named Inevitability, and wears long 

robes made of dead men who cling to him and climb 

over one another eternally. Where The Reaper’s milky 

eyes gaze, mortals die in droves. Where The Reaper’s 

feet fall, forests shrink away. Where its scythe sweeps, 

any God but another avatar would be torn asunder. 

The Reaper can kill a Titan that has been wounded, 

though that victory is a bitter one. Better still, The 

Reaper can deny death to a gravely wounded Titan so 

that that Titan can be imprisoned once more. 

Source:

Scion: God. pg86-87)

A spell of my own design.

Birthright Rededication

Cost: (1 Legend per point of Birthright) + (1 Legend per creature/being) + (3 Legend sacrifice) + Fatebinding 3 (or more)

Dice Pool: Manipulation + Occult

A scion is in ownership of a Legendary Titan Seeking Spear (Scion: Hero. pg169).

This situation makes the spell cost 5 points for it’s birthright rating, 1 point for the guide, and 5 points for the warriors, reaching a holy high 16 legend. Because I designed this as a Demigod power, It requires not only legend spending, but reaping 3 more legend through the sacrifice option. This makes the total cost 19 legend. Should the scion have a relic that boosts the effects of magic, the extra legend gained from the sacrifice may be used to pay the legend. The Fatebinding details are up to the GM ultimately, but some ideas are for the place he does it. Fatebinding to a certain chamber or room, it drives him to always want to do it there ritualistically. Fatebinding to a certain weapon or Relic, and he uses it every time

((I wanted to share some of my favorite parts of the books that already exist. One of my top favorites is definitely the Avatar boons.))

Cost: 1W + 1L

Dice Pool: None

For one scene, the character becomes The 

Beast—a monstrous primordial predator with a 

quicksilver shape and an insatiable hunter. The 

Beast hears and understands the thoughts of every 

animal within range of its senses, and they follow 

its mental commands without hesitation. The Beast 

devours mortals (and other extras) by the dozen. 

It crushes homes underfoot. It tears at the Titans’ 

flanks, making them take notice and change course. 

No eye can detect The Beast when it lies in ambush. 

No prey escapes The Beast’s pursuit. No hunter can 

trap The Beast in a cunning snare. No mortal weapon 

can pierce The Beast’s hide. When sleepers dream 

of being pursued by an implacable enemy, it is The 

Beast’s hot breath they feel upon their necks.

Source:

Scion: God

The Hunter, Demigod son of Athena.

He is his mother’s born and bred assassin. Gifted with a deadly sword and four demonic War-Oni; He’s Athena’s best tracker, and her acting hand of justice. 

His 5 dot War-Oni appear after the tattoo on The Hunter’s face transforms into a twisted version of a War-Oni mask. They mimic his physical attributes, Athletics, Awareness, Brawl, Marksmanship, Melee, and Stealth, along with mimicking the Scion’s boons. 

A relic in the form of a tattoo is considered “Easily Concealed” and thus, only costs 1 dot; It’s on the same level as a ring. A 2 dot, or “Supernaturally Concealed” relic, is something like a sword that transforms into a pen *COUGH*Riptide*COUGH* ;D Just for the record!

Sorcerer, Demigod son of Odin.

One of the few young sons of Odin in the world, and with a father who barely pays attention to any of his offspring Sorcerer gets away with a bit more than he ought. With many relics to play with, Sorcerer has plans in store for the world around him, and for his dear old father.

The design for this character was kind of birthed from my love for the Ben10 character Charm Caster.

Huntress found herself in the forests of upstate New York. An extremely rural area, the town near by had suddenly started losing it’s animals. Cats, dogs, and live stock suddenly missing without a trace. She figured it had to be the work of a Titan Spawn, as she’d never had such a dry trail to a mass kidnapper. Knowing Titan Spawn, it was eating the Earth plane animals. Their carcases should have been found somewhere, but there was no such luck. Huntress came upon a cave in the night; The grass at the mouth of the cave was tall, so from a distance it was fairly well hidden. Suddenly there was a rustling in the trees near by, and huntress hit the ground. She observed a creature swing down from the tree tops in front of the cave. It put something down in the tall grass, and leaned over it for a moment, then entered the cave, walking with it’s hands as a gorilla might. (A very bony gorilla). After a few moments, Huntress approached the cave. As she drew closer to the tall grass she took notice of a rancid stench coming from the mouth of the cave. She came across the body the creature placed in the grass. It was covered in a bubbling green liquid; She could barely tell it was a fawn at this point. The cave was dark, and she would not be able to defend herself if she were blind in it’s lair. She raised her horn to her lips and blew, the leather shoulder strap sliding hard against her. She knew it would tip off the creature, but she had it cornered and was confident in her ability. As the sound of the horn died into the night, a light suddenly raced through the forest to Huntresses location, taking the shape of a glowing ethereal stag as it came to approach her. It looked at Huntress for a moment, then made its way into the cave, lighting the way as it went. She followed the stag, her bow drawn down to her side. The smell of the grass slowly dissipating as the cold cave air filled her nostrils. The stag suddenly stopped, then turned to Huntress before disappearing in a wisp of smoke. She found herself in a wide opening in the cave, with many holes in the ceiling, letting enough light in so she could see the creature sitting in a nest on the other side of the cave. It’s large yellow eyes stared at Huntress, unblinking. it’s pearly white flesh was pulled tight over it’s bones, it’s fingers and toes elongated. It’s snarling mouth revealed shards of teeth sticking in random directions in two rows, chewing on a large bone. The skeletal creature shrieked in The Huntresses direction, and began to run toward her on all fours. Overcoming a moment of terror, The Huntress raised her bow, and released an arrow that lodged itself in the creatures gaping mouth. Stunned with pain, the creature blindly stumbled forward, and walked straight into the second arrow Huntress released, getting it right between the eyes. The creature collapsed to the floor, it’s skull cracking against the cave. Huntress ran up to the creature, and put one more arrow straight though it’s chest; The creature turned to dust .