Glory and Gore - Lorde
Sir Eglamore - Kate Rusby
One of Us - Heather Dale
As I am - Heather Dale
True and Destined Prince - Heather Dale
Old Money - Lana Del Rey
Fate: The day that Bastion was born, an oracle in his Sept spoke a prophecy. One that said that someday, though his fur would someday be golden, he would turn it white. That two halves of a split stone would be made whole again, the veins of darkness that severed them cut away. That one who hid under the wings of another would one day have his family. The oracle believes this prophecy was meant for Bastion, and that it may speak to the restoration of a Wyrm fallen Totem.
Reputation: Garou Society. Bastion's a well spoken, polite, and honorable young man who comes from a line of Garou long dedicated to Black Unicorn. Not everyone carries the weight of Prophecy well on their shoulders, but he's a little bit like someone out of his time. Honestly, he might look better seated at Camelot's round table than he does in a modern world.
Old Money: Sebastien comes from old, French money, and is the eldest and only Trueborn son of is parents. Recently, his mother passed away, and with both himself and his siblings grown, his father has given him control of the family wealth.
: His Pack is known for caring for kinfolk and seeing to their needs. And, at times, being voices for them when the Nation has denied them. Need some help from a friendly Garou?
As Gaia breathed life back into us, we must breathe life into the Nation.
We are not so different, but talking has not worked. Are we so lost to our Rage?
We were naive, and it cost you dearly. For that, there is no blood price that could be repaid.
They say I will reclaim something from you, and there is light yet in this world. Can you see it still?
So long as they show respect to those things that they may bend, I take no umbrage.
I was raised in the Church, but I doubt these stories are real.
Fianna tell stories of a bygone age. They're nice stories, but...
Never met one. Reserving judgement.
They say dead men tell no tales, but you do, don't you?
Nope. No thank you. That's a bridge too far.
You know not what you do.
: Packmate. People might look at you funny, but you're a sister to me. All for one...