112) Liar Witch Jill [Spirit]: "Jill of water, Jill of fire, Jill of ravens, and the pyre. Jill of bitters, Jill of briar, Jill the witch, and the liar."
Verbanae nursery rhymes belie a hidden truth: a Paradox Spirit named Jill, who may have once been a normal witch. She appears in a black cloak and wide-brimmed hat, both which are singed and smell of fire. It's difficult to see Jill's face, for the shadow her hat casts, but many Mages have described her bone-white teeth. Most striking of all, though, is the wooden bar she carries on her shoulders. Chains hang from each end. In the daylight, buckets full of water hang from them, though they are stagnant and foul-smelling. In the dead of night, lanterns hang from the chains, leading many to see her coming by the twin points of light that flank her. Most times, Jill is accompanied by a conspiracy of ravens, which flap in her wake or rest on her hat or the wooden bar on her shoulders.
Nothing but the rhyme itself remains of the presumed history of the real Liar Witch Jill. Her Paradox counterpart makes good on every verse, however. Witches that offend her may first know her presence by the rash of malicious lies told about them to their neighbors and peers. Most Verbana know enough of Jill not to be taken in by her, but sleepers and consors can be duped. Sometimes she spreads the false rumors herself, but other times she has her ravens travel about and speak them in human tongues, though always when the intended recipient has their back turned. If a Witch draws Jill's ire to a great extent, she will personally appear and attack them, with fire and water and thorn and poison. It is for her wealth of powers that causes many Mages to presume she once was a Mage herself, as Paradox Spirits rarely have more than a few very select Charms, devoted to a specific theme. Jill is all over the place, which makes her both anomalous and dangerous.
Verbanae nursery rhymes belie a hidden truth: a Paradox Spirit named Jill, who may have once been a normal witch. She appears in a black cloak and wide-brimmed hat, both which are singed and smell of fire. It's difficult to see Jill's face, for the shadow her hat casts, but many Mages have described her bone-white teeth. Most striking of all, though, is the wooden bar she carries on her shoulders. Chains hang from each end. In the daylight, buckets full of water hang from them, though they are stagnant and foul-smelling. In the dead of night, lanterns hang from the chains, leading many to see her coming by the twin points of light that flank her. Most times, Jill is accompanied by a conspiracy of ravens, which flap in her wake or rest on her hat or the wooden bar on her shoulders.
Nothing but the rhyme itself remains of the presumed history of the real Liar Witch Jill. Her Paradox counterpart makes good on every verse, however. Witches that offend her may first know her presence by the rash of malicious lies told about them to their neighbors and peers. Most Verbana know enough of Jill not to be taken in by her, but sleepers and consors can be duped. Sometimes she spreads the false rumors herself, but other times she has her ravens travel about and speak them in human tongues, though always when the intended recipient has their back turned. If a Witch draws Jill's ire to a great extent, she will personally appear and attack them, with fire and water and thorn and poison. It is for her wealth of powers that causes many Mages to presume she once was a Mage herself, as Paradox Spirits rarely have more than a few very select Charms, devoted to a specific theme. Jill is all over the place, which makes her both anomalous and dangerous.
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