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A page dedicated to all my characters (the ones I can remember). Here is Character pictures and their descriptions. Hope you enjoy them all.

Dart Whittaker
Gakujirou Kamehiko
Jon Marek
Joseph Fletcher
Lan Shiliel
Ravfel Xaustoni
Ris Rysdam
Shawn Azurem
Shaitan Sedai
Vergil Braek

History of Shaitan Sedai (as written by him)
(Written in Arabic)

July 17th, 1992-- It is my 10th birthday upon this planet. Today also begins my training towards a purpose I have not been told of. Already my family has begun the process of bringing into a type of academy that only a special few can get into. My father tells me it will teach me more than normal schools can teach. Now all I can do is sit and wait.

July 21st, 1992-- Four days have passed, and I have been brought into this academy my Father has told me about. So far, it is what I have been lacking in normal schools. It comprises of studies of ancient history, though most of what I have seen does not match up with other histories I have read. It is odd, but I just note each oddity. I feel more at ease here, plus I do not have the usual of kids trying to hurt me because of my behavior. My instructors have told me that everyone here is of the same blood. I do not understand what he means by that, but I am sure in time i will come to understand. I have also noticed that there is only about six people that are here. Three of which comprise of my instructors. THis must be a really high end academy, and I wonder how my Father was able to afford this.

Janurary 13th, 1994-- Two years have passed since my last entry. This is due to the fact my studies have advanced so far and so fast in such little time. I have been learning about mostly of the Ancient Egyptian culture and of certain aspects that concerns are modern way of life. I have also noticed that the intructors ahve become much more harsh in the teaching, as though our completion of this training is a matter of life and death. When they are asked of why this teaching is vastly important, they give us answers that mean nothing. They avoid it. It does not matter though, for I greatly enjoy what I am being taught. Instructors have said our free time is about to get less and less. I do hope this schooling is worth it.

August 7th, 1996-- Another two years have passed, and I have learned much more than I have ever dreamed. I have learned that there is much more to our world than what is seen. The inttructors have begun to teach us of the supernaturals of this world. We could not believe them at first, that was until they showed us undocumented proof as such. They also told us that the secrets we are being taught must never escape our minds. If they do it is punishable by death. Our instructors have also told us, a test will be coming soon. THey will not tell us when nor what it is. We have not had a test since we started this schooling. I shall wait for this test, and wait with much anticipation.

March 29th, 1997-- My test has come and I passed. The test was nothing I had expected, it was not based upon knowledge, but based upon my survival. I went through my First Change yesterday. I shall explain. Yesterday evening, I was returning from a visit from one of the local shops and was returning to the, now home, academy. Upon a half hour of walking, I was assaulted by four people. Three men and one woman. They were dressed and appeared very much normal. They were no more than a couple years older than me in appearance. They began speaking in a tongue I had never heard as they began "roughing me up." I do not know what happened, but the last thing I remember was one of them tearing up one of the books my instructor gave me. I blacked out after that. After I returned to my senses I came to the realization that the four people were dead and their blood was on my hands. Upon closer inspection of the people I realized they had abnormal teeth, and wierd tattoo's. I gathered what was left of my belongings and ran back to the academy, my only place of safety. When I arrived I explained the situation to one of my instructors and gave a detailed description of the people. He told me not to worry, and that I had passed the Test. I just looked at him confused, and he told me everything would be explained in the morning. So I returned to my room, and did my nightly routine before falling asleep and waking to the next day. Today, I learned of my true bloodline. I am of the Bastet, and more specifically I am part of the ancient bloodline of the Bubasti. They informed me of other things, but most of my questions were not answered. They did tell me true training would begin as of now.

June 1st, 2000-- Much has happened in the past two years. Most of it has been me accumulating more knowledge upon that which runs within the recesses of the world. I have learned of the existence of Vampires, Various kinds of were-creatures, Fae, and other various things. Our focus within this training is the importance of our job. I have already passed the trials to earn the rank of Tekhmet within our society, and am fully able to teach those that need it. My training continues though it is more of my own nature now. Next year, my instructor has told me he will show me a ritual of summoning, which will begin my lessons into the arts of Sorcery. I still run tasks for the instructors, but i am more independant and have free access to more of the building we are being taught in.

July 17th, 2001-- It is now my 19th birthday. Today was the day my instructor showed me a ritual of summoning. I paid avid attention to every nuance and movement he was making. I made mental notes within my head and have them constantly running through my mind. Today though, my Instructor summoned what he called a Wraith. It was an incorporal being that apparently had a lot of anguish and problems. The summoning went well and my Instructor showed me everything that needed to be done to restrain the Wraith, but something went wrong during the process. Within minutes the room we were in was destroyed. The walls and cieling was intact but everything within the room was shattered, broken, or gone. My insttructor was badly hurt after he had finally banished the Wraith. After that he told me he would not continue the lessons by showing, instead by showing me how it was done via book or paper. So now I have books in front of me relating the process he went through, and much more.

December 10th, 2003-- I have been let go from the Academy. After attaining the rank of Aka I was let go and I finally learned of the Bubasti's secrets. I vowed to keep them to myself and as such I will. I now travel upon the roads on my own and will continue the mission of the Bubasti. As such I am going to travel farther south out of Egypt to find out more secrets that have hidden from us. THis mission I took upon my self but was guided by my Bon Bhat's. Now as many have said, "Let the fun begin."

Feburary 15th, 2004-- I have noticed that the world is getting to a much faster pace. I have come to believe that the fabled Apocalypse is drawing near. My Bon Bhat's have proceeded to hide themselves from the rest of the world. I have joined up with a group of Shifters and act as a scout along with our Corax, Chayante. Her past avoids me, but I seek to find it, but in due time. We have been travelling from place to place and we have all begun to feel the tension in the middle east. We have debated leaving this continent and moving to another, but most of us, including me, do not wish to leave the Motherland. We can only wait and hope things calm down.

June 3rd, 2004-- The Apocalypse has arrived. I have seen many brethren of all kinds perish at the hands of Cahlash and at the hands of Rahjah. The people I have travelled with are slowly dying. We have stayed within the motherland, but we are farther south for the conflicts in the middle east rose to the point of nuclear bombing. We now seek a way to avoid the Black Spiral Dancers, and other creatures that seek to destroy us. This is the first time in days we have been able to sit and rest for we have been runnign from a large hunting party. I do pray to survive through this.

June 5th, 2004-- THings have turned for the worse. The people I travelled with have died. They were killed by an ambush party yesterday. Me and one other Bastet, a Swara by the name of Dust Cloud (simple name, in my opinion), survived the initial assault, but during our run away from the massacre he fell and died. I have recieved many injuries, and most of them will not heal fast due to the nature of the weapons that inflicted them. I am currently hiding in a hole I dug, I have barely any light within this hole, and I feel as though my pride has been broken for having to hide within this hole. Once again, I do pray to su

Date Unknown-- I do not know how long I have been in and out of consciousness. I have had vivid dreams, which I believe to hallucinations, of the Bon Bhat's of the Bubasti watching over me. I do not know if this was true, but if it was, then I am meant for something that is beyond my knowledge. During these hallucinations, I also envisioned the Setites being destroyed and our curse lifted from them. Whether these hallucinations are true or not, I must travel. I must travel to the United States of America. My homeland here is nothing but a nuclear wasteland and I will not be able to survive if I stay. Hopefully I can find someway to cross the Atlantic Ocean.

August 16th, 2004-- I was able to finally discern the date through various means. I have reached the United States of America. I was able to convince a lone Corax to take me across. It was a very difficult and hard journey. He also told me of a place that existed in the United States. It was a Caern that breeded the hope of unifying the Shifters. He told me that it might still exist, and told me it was in the far northern part of the United States. I have been travelling there, eluding many enemies and helping those that need it. I started my journey in the state of Wisconsin. This was the safest point the Corax could drop me off. Now I am currently in the state of Illinois. I still have far to go, if the maps I read the maps right. Which is currently hard with my limited knowledge of the English language.

September 11th, 2004-- I have been travelling for awhile. I have been moving by any means necessary. Most of the time it has been walking. I confuse many people, but many are willling to aid me. I can feel that I am close, but I also have the disturbing feeling that the Bubasti may not be anymore. I may be the only one left. There is not much I can do about it, except live and hopefully carry the Bubasti line forward through the sands of time. This past night I saw in the night sky a large building in the middle of what looked like a forrested area. It appeared to be a form of a tower. I do hope this is the place I am seeking. I will rest up and travel there later.

Feburary 26th, 2005-- I was correct in my assumption, and this is the place that Corax told me of. I have finally rested, and am learning the English language. The people here are very welcoming and found it odd that I would arrive here. I do not doubt it is odd, but things work they the way they will. I now work diligently to prove myself here. Soon, I will join their Sept to help further their goals, and to further mine.

June 26th, 2005-- It has been a few months since my last entry. I was selected to join a group of people and went through a form of training which they called, "Bootcamp." This was a form of physical training. Ranging from combat to physical endurance. I have learned much there and now come to the point of my life I feel I can do more. I have been selected to become a Guardian of this Sept. As such, I will uphold the duties I ahve been presented with. Soon, I will be able to fulfill my goals.

July 2nd, 2005-- I have begun training with the Sept's Beta's Child. His name is Duncan. He is teaching me in the ways of Sorcery. I am picking up from the very beginning, but I am learning. I seek to better myself now more than ever, for I know the Bon Bhat's of my blood are watching me and seeing if I am worthy. I continue to do my duties and have picked up the duty of managing the Keep's Library. I do not have much free time, but I see it as it was during my time in the Academy. Soon, I do hope, I will find out if the bloodline is mroe than just me.

Feburary 17th, 2006-- Seven months have gone by. Much has changed. I have gained another rank and more duties amongst the Sept. I still do not know whether or not the bloodline still exists. I can only hope that my existence proves as such. Since my stay here I have learned many things, yet of my own blood it still lies as a mystery. Hopes for returning to the Homeland is still nonexistent.

April 7th, 2006-- I am in charge of the Keep's library. I have been for a few months and have completely re-organized their books. I have also undertaken a new task. I am tasked to write the Stories, History, and Chronicles of all Shifters. I can only get the information from those that reside here, but it is more than enough until I can expand my territories into other areas. I have begun drawing plans for another library and will show them to the Bon Bhat's of the Sept. This library will be placed for the people that reside outside of the Keep's walls.

August 13th, 2006-- The library is already under construction. It goes fairly well, though the people more than likely resent my attention to detail. Also, I have become mated to a Garou. Her name is Andrea. She is constantly in the library and we became fairly close over the past month. We are now mated and I have added plans in the library to house a small room for us.

September 8th, 2006-- Once again the wheel has turned and has casted a shadow over me. I recieved news of my mate's death. Andrea was killed during the mission. It has only been a few hours since I heard of her death, but I know that my quest for the truth and knowledge of my bloodline can not wait for me to finish my grieving. I shall continue to do what I must as a Bubasti. If it must mean I shall be cold-hearted, then so be it. I know how I feel and that is all that matters. Bon Bhat Ksandra more than likely knows how I feel, since her powers far surpass those of normal kinfolk. Time will tell.

October 2nd 2006-- I go now to the Sept's northern medical facility to aid the people there. I go to do my duty as a healer and to get away from the others. I isolate myself from the others on a constant basis, but the knowledge that they are nearby does not aid the fact that I need to do my own thing. I requested my absence and was given acceptance by the Bon Bhat's of the Sept. I leave today and will return when I do.

December 10th 2006-- I have returned to the Keep. Not much has changed. I am myself as I shall always be. They have not changed either. I now resume my endeavor to to find the information on my bloodline. Also, the library has finally been completed. I now am moving my main office to that library while the Chronicles shall be written in the Keep due to security issues. So far, things go as I have planned.