Announcing Chicago's first "build-your-own" storyline event: (This information is also available at http://dragonhawke.net/chicagovtes) Finding the Path: Chicago A Politically Charged Storyline Tournament 12 Noon, Monday, September 6th (Labor Day) The Fight Shop (648 West Randolph Street, Chicago) Entry: $5 Rounds: 2+F Presented by Eric Simon, V:EKN Prince of Chicago Fiction by Emmit Svenson Manipulative Methuselahs are invited for a course in dealmaking and dealbreaking in Chicago, where being dead has never been an impediment to voting. In this storyline tournament, representatives of the Camarilla, Sabbat and independent clans travel to Chicago for a tense and probably doomed summit to discuss the possibility of peace between the sects. Prelude: I am enjoying this "conclave," Richter finally admitted to himself. The Templar had a warrior's contempt for the endless talk of diplomats and politicians. He had accepted the charge of security for the Sabbat emissaries to this bizarre event with great skepticism and greater disgust. He had expected boredom and the humiliation of facing enemies without the satisfaction of combat. His only consolation had been the prospect of measuring himself against his Camarilla nemeses, particularly the legendary Theo Bell. He had not expected the hilarity of watching Ladislas Toth, the newly appointed Archbishop of Chicago, give the rivals for the city's unoccupied Princedom a mocking lecture on the acquisition of political power while they chafed and fumed, hating each other as much as they hated him. Richter had not expected the delight of seeing utter bafflement on the face of Talley, the haughty Lasombra who had also been appointed to security. Some lackey had presented Talley with a gift for his master, the Cardinal Moncada: a costly night-jeweled dagger sent from the trove of the antitribu Giangaleazzo, supposedly balanced for the hand of Moncada's childe Lucita. Talley couldn't seem to decide if it was riskier to give the taunting dagger to his volatile sire, to lose it "accidentally", or just to plunge it into his own chest and be done. Beyond these and other amusing confrontations, what really made the conclave special was the anticipation of violence. The ostensible reason for this conclave was to discuss the possibility of an end to the long, bitter war between Camarilla and Sabbat, but Richter had met no one on any side that seemed genuinely interested in such a thing. There'd been impassioned speeches by various primogen and bishops invoking the ties of blood and the shared burdens of immortality, but their eloquent calls for peace and understanding were undermined by the cynical mutterings of their audiences. This was diplomacy in the classic sense: the art of saying "Good dog!" while groping for a sharp enough stick. It would be blood soon, blood from floors to ceilings. The audience hall was thick with the tension of it. Small groups huddled in the corners, arguing in whispers, while lone figures stood silent, their expressions distant but anxious as they communed telepathically with their absent pawns, allies or masters. Two dark-skinned Assamites wandered from group to group; no doubt the bids for their services had become fantastic. A knot of anarchs shouted their agreement with a smooth orator calling for a democratic end to the rule of elders. The orator's face was too symmetrical to Richter's practiced eye: a Nosferatu or Setite in disguise, perhaps? A stunningly beautiful woman confronted an aristocratic, pale man, their powerful voices resonant with barely controlled loathing as they fought in strangely accented Greek. The promise of sudden bloodshed filled the air around them. Richter's fangs ached in his jaw, impatient for the slaughter to begin. Across the room, Theo Bell stood like a statue commemorating some noble, doomed vigil. Richter sought his enemy's eyes behind the mirror shades he wore and grinned, allowing a touch of supernatural menace to intensify his glare. Bell did not flinch. He gave no sign he had even noticed. Still, Richter was confident that when the time came, Bell would seek him even as he sought Bell. Perhaps after the next vote, or the next . . . Rules: Special Rule: Table Votes At the beginning of each round of Finding the Path: Chicago, each table will have three votes placed in the center of the table. They are: Finding the Path, Screw the Masquerade, and National Guard Support. Each of these votes may be called by any vampire who meets the appropriate requirements as a +1 stealth political action. (Note that normal NRA rules apply.) If the vote cards are put into play for any reason, they are not available to be called until they are removed from play, in which case they return to the center of the table (and are once again available) rather than to any individual Methusaleh's ash heap. However, these cards are not considered "played from hand" for the purposes of any card that makes that distinction (such as Charming Lobby). Deck Construction: Clan-based/Sect-based To represent the clashing of various factions, each Methusaleh will construct a deck that is focused on a single clan and sect. To portray this, 75% of the crypt must be from a single clan. In addition, the remaining 25% must be from the same sect as the default sect of that clan. (For example, if your 12-card crypt contains nine copies of Giangaleazzo, your remaining three vampires must be Sabbat.) Sect-switching through cards or actions is allowed during the course of the game, but the initial crypt must meet these requirements. Ordinary grouping rules apply. Storyline Note: As World of Darkness aficionados know, many of the vampires from the Camarilla Edition and later sets are characters from the Chicago by Night sourcebooks. In addition to the usual tournament reports, we'll be sure to send Whitewolf a full report of the fates of any Chicago by Night vampires who make an appearance in the final. We can't promise that they'll write it into the canon if you elect Maldavis Prince of Chicago then have her diablerize Menele, but it is a possibility. FAQ: Do the vampires in the 25% (non-clan) portion of the crypt have to be in a clan whose default sect matches that of my primary clan? No. It is perfectly acceptable to include, for instance, Giangaleazzo the Traitor in a Ventrue deck. You cannot, however, include the basic Marcus Vitel in a Lasombra deck, only the advanced. Do all of the vampires in my primary clan have to be of that clan's default sect? No. If Daughters of Cacophony is your primary clan, you may create a crypt which utilizes all of the Daughters of Cacophony, even though there are Sabbat, Camarilla, and Independent members of that clan. However, any additional vampires you use to fill out your crypt (in the 25% portion) must be Independent. What about Herald of Topheth? Echo of Harmonies? Since the only way the Herald is able to call votes is using Charming Lobby, it is unable to call the table votes. Echo of Harmonies, similarly, requires a card to be played and put in your own ash heap. This never occurs with the table votes. The explanation about votes being "put into play" is primarily to clarify what happens with National Guard Support. But, but... If you have any other questions, please ask them before the tournament by emailing Eric Simon, Prince of Chicago: volya42@yahoo.com