Bastet

Tribe: Bagheera

Rank: Khan

Quote: "Yes, that’s all true. Why would I care?"

Born of kinfolk, she finally had the courage on her twelfth birthday to confess a terrible burden to her mother. No witness was ever able to say words were spoken, but all testified to her screams of anger and how her mother’s startled cry was cut short in response by the speeding train.

Two decades later, she leads a nomadic life and makes her living dancing in the seediest of clubs and mingling with the local brand of scum. Starting with the most obvious of targets, she empowers the fetish bound to her wrist. When it darkens, she knows she has found her next target.