I made a Halloween special campaign on the Changeling the Dreaming Google+ community. It has quite a bit of likes there so here it goes for the "official" release. Granted day late since the release of Ernest Scare Stupid was yesterday.
Briarville MO - a peaceful town in Missouri with a dark past. Under siege from "trolls" in it's past and it seems the same dark forces are stirring again.
NPCs - Mortals
Hackmore Family - the first victims of Trantor
Reverend Phineas Worrel - Ernest's ancestor
Trantor the Troll - The goblin or nightmare gathering innocent souls
Ernest P. Worrel - Imbued Hunter: Martyr, Derangement: Multiple Personality
Francis Hackmore aka Old Lady Hackmore - Artist and Occultist
Sheriff Cliff Binder - Sheriff of Briarville, father of one
Mayor Murdock - Father of two
Tom and Bobby Tulip - exploitative store owners, owns several retail and grocery stores
Kenny Binder - Cliff's son, victim
Elizabeth - Kenny's friend, victim
Joey - Kenny's friend, victim
Matt and Mike Murdock - local bullies, Matt is the victim of the duo
Trantor - Antagonist, either goblin or Formori
Troll Army - Goblin or formori
Old oak tree/the Treehouse - Trantor's prison planted by Reverend Worrel
Old Lady Hackmore's house - occult library and outpost of the land where the tree resides
Briarville Police Department - local PD, three officers max staff (including Sheriff Binder)
Tulip Grocery - local grocery store
Tulip One Stop Salvage - local wholesale store, buyer beware
Worrel Hearth - Reverend Worrel's church, abandoned during the Great Depression, reclaimed as an inn. North of Briarville on a hill overlooking the town, freehold changelings gather here for business, and celebration.
Caern of Whispering Rock - Southwest of Briarville, unclaimed by the Garou, the Ozark Nunnehi control this powerful caern, Granite is the caern totem and only speaks to the Nunnehi or whoever it deems worthy.
Hackmore Homestead - east of town and takes up several acres, the land itself is drained of life, most mortals don't know why. The Hackmores believe that the life energies are being transferred to the old oak tree. Changelings stay clear of the homestead just in case their Glamour awakens something that shouldn't be awakened. Old Lady Hackmore's house stands as the only means to guard the land, while a road cuts through it, everyone stays on the road and don't stop.