 Life is a Loom, Weaving Illusion 
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Weaver is a bit of an enigma. They came to the Children of the Tree as a Master of Life, living in a mutable flesh prison whose true form none in the consilium can claim to know for certain. They appear in public week after week, holding a different form. Height, weight, gender, eye color, sometimes even species they shift seemingly on a whim. When it comes to animal traits, they exhibit arachnid traits. Their skin has a bright, chitinous cast to it quite often. Their hands have hooks. And don't ask where their silk attire comes from. You probably don't want to know. Furthermore, if you see a brightly colored jumping spider-- or, really, any spiders --around the Lodge house, don't try to swat it. It might cite you with violation of Emeritus.
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- Being - Weaver explores existence through being different things for periods of time. They are a mutable person with a mutable identity.
- Talekeeper - They gather all the gossip, experiences, achievements, mysteries, and tidbits of the order in the Lorehouse of the Tree.
- The Martyr's Tree - As Lorekeeper, they can often be found working with the Mysterium and other luminaries in pursuing the tree's mysteries.
- New Experiences - The best gift they can offer or receive is a novel experience.
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Master Weaver, Scion and Shaman on the Path to the Primal Wild, Supernal Realm of Spirit and Life, and abode of Beasts, Lorekeeper of the First Buds of Spring, Tale Keeper of the Children of the Martyr's Tree of the Lesser Convocation of the Northeast, Master of Life, Adept of Spirit and Prime, Disciple of Mind
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| Talekeeper Weaver, Scion Shaman (NPC)
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