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Samara Nyeme
If time is to be trusted, Nyeme is an ancient dream princess. Her
worlds are thousands of years old. She has wandered between our world
and the realm of dreams for millennia. She was born somewhere in
Africa, and her dreams are all African nightmares of cursed villages
and cities with insane inhabitants, famine, disasters, and interminable
civil wars, dark gods who despoil everything in their path. Her worlds
open in many places in Africa. Nyeme has no permanent abode; she
always wanders between the worlds. Her score in dreaming is 250 and
her skill score for the Lore of Dreams is 150 with all spells to 50.
The enigmatic and powerful Madame Koto, witchy, plump as a mighty
fruit, who runs the local bar, a place always undergoing fabulous
mutations, where every day is a celebration, an affirmation of her
legend. Prepared to sacrifice all to her burning ambition and
subsequently becomes a little too involved with the local political
thugs and the evil side of the spirit world. Has followers.
If a character dies in this dreamworld, she just shows up in a
different village
Death’s house. Eight hours from the crossroads. No one on the road.
Death tends a yam garden. A small rolling drum on the verandah, whose
strings follow Death’s orders. Centuries-old skeletons. Burning bones
as wood, using skulls as basins, plates, and tumblers. Offers guests a
bed made with human bones, then enters late at night with a club to
thrash out the guest’s head.
The complete gentleman dazzles men and women who follow him, but all
his body parts are rented from others. Bottom to top he disassembles
himself as he walks through the endless forest, returning each piece to
its rightful owner and paying a rental fee. Ultimately he is reduced
to a skull, humming with a terrible voice. His house is an underground
hole, where thousands of other skulls live, using large frogs as
stools. They roll along the ground. They have a pit filled with magic
cowries, which are the source of their power. They tie a rope with a
magic cowry around the neck of prisoners; the cowry makes noise if they
try to escape. The prisoner cannot speak or eat until the cowry is
removed. There are two magical plants, one whose leaves, if eaten,
restore the speech, the other whose leaves loosen the rope making the
awful noise.
A character’s thumb swells, then bursts; out comes a boy talking like a
ten-year-old. Within the hour, he grows to more than three feet. He
asks his mother if she knows his name, then his father; he identifies
himself as "ZURRJIR," which he says means "son who would change himself
into another thing very soon." ZURRJIR knows everything the characters
know; he eats obscene quantities, leaving everyone else to starve.
He’s physically powerful, able to beat dozens of people to death at
once. He still considers the PCs his mother and father. He survives
damage, just getting more burned and beat-up-looking.
In the bush: wormlike white creatures with a smooth skin, a quarter of
a mile long, with one mouth at the end. Travel in packs of around a
hundred. Their flesh is clammy and cold. They try to rub up against
people for warmth, while endlessly saying "coldcoldcoldcdolcdold." If
the characters light a fire, the creatures will circle it and leave the
PCs alone.
A sign on the road says "Unreturnable-Heaven’s Town." Hundreds of
crazed, violent people swarm the PCs, beating them. They are brought
before the king, who orders that their heads be shaved. Using pieces
of broken bottles, the townspeople shave the PCs’ heads, then beat them
some more. Holes are dug, and the characters are buried to their necks.
They are flogged about the head some more, then an eagle flies overhead.
The townspeople run away at this omen. Shortly after, it begins to
rain, loosening the dirt around the characters.
Song, Dance, and Drum are the personifications of music and dancing.
The most contagious singing, the catchiest rhythm, a dance you just
wanna be a part of. They wander around, attracting people to join
them in celebration.
Wraith-Island. Actually a benevolent place. A friendly town where
everyone is starving. Weeds grow preternaturally fast here, to full
size in a matter of minutes, so nothing they plant can grow. If the
PCs investigate, they’ll find a tiny man without a name. The king had
to give everyone a name, but this two-inch-tall man couldn’t attract
the king’s attention, and so he was never named. He’s been making the
weeds grow; if the king would only give him a name, he’ll stop making
the weeds grow.
A market filled with strange creatures. One creature, which looks like
a shriveled purple jack-o’-lantern, is immortal; it will try to buy
your death from you. He can pay up to eighty pounds for it. Should a
character sell, he or she will gain an extra hero point.
The tree is stark white, with a pair of human hands extruding from it.
The hands beckon the characters to come in. If the characters climb
into the tree, they’ll realize that they’re in a big house, in a big
beautiful town. A woman named Faithful-Mother will come and take care
of the PCs.
Abiku, or spirit-children, are ghosts in Nyeme's dream who are always
being reborn. They consider life much too painful, and make a pact to
die as soon as they can if they get born.
Cats can talk.
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