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White Wolf Returns: A Homecoming for World of Darkness

For over three decades, White Wolf has stood at the bleeding edge of supernatural and horror storytelling. From Vampire: The Masquerade to Werewolf: The Apocalypse and Mage: The Ascension, our games helped shape generations of roleplayers, writers, and dreamers who sought meaning in the shadows.

Today, we are proud to announce that World of Darkness will once again be guided under the name that birthed it: White Wolf.

This isn’t just a name change. It’s a return to our rootsβ€”and a commitment to the future. A future where mature horror stories are told with care. Where community and collaboration are central. Where fans, creators, and licensees can find clarity, support, and inspiration under a banner they trust.

Simultaneously, we are announcing today that White Wolf will now be a publisher, as well as a licensor, of World of Darkness games. This means that we will continue to work with our network of licensing partners who bring you all the great video games, tabletop roleplaying games, card games, and more -- but we will also develop some new games internally, and publish them.

The first game that we will publish as White Wolf is Vampire: The Masquerade Bloodlines 2 as co-publisher with Paradox Interactive. We will announce additional games from White Wolf as the publisher later this year.

As White Wolf, we will:
β€’ Reinforce our legacy as pioneers of narrative-driven horror and emotional roleplay across all our products.
β€’ Provide clear leadership across all World of Darkness media and products.
β€’ Support creators with improved tools, transparency, and canon guidance.
β€’ Maintain rigorous standards for inclusivity, sensitivity, and collaboration in storytelling.

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New post.

If Zarkev [OPTIONAL] & Kingslayer-1 [SPECIAL] aren't initiated into a duel before next week they will flee the AO.

They aren't mandatory and do not have to be engaged but their opportunity and rewards will be missed.

R A I D O N V L A S K O A F B




V L H A K I A N 1 1 T H A I R W I N G: T H E D E V I L ' S S T R I D E R S


Some thought Killjoy-1 would live forever, his skill was starting to ear-mark that of a becoming Ace. However, it would all soon end for him as Felix finally got his wishes against the pilot. While Killjoy failed to shoot down, he would become the last casualties from the Killjoy squadron. Finally, the 20mm struck his engines killing it while sparing the pilot, for now, he would soon jump out of the jet ejecting from it as before deploying a Vlhakian parachute where'd he floated slowly and softly towards Antrean occupied woodlands.

Killyjoy-1: "Damn Angels!"

Meanwhile most of the Angel's had ganged up on the bomber and her escorts, Lancer's shots were the ones that rang true hitting one of the Devil's escorting the bomber. While the rest of the group's shots missed on the last escort and the bomber itself.

Devil-4: "ALTITUDE WARNING - WARNING - PUL-"

The shots broke through the cockpit and eviscerated the pilot leaving a bloody mess inside, incapable of saving the aircraft it soon hit the ground turning the Known World into another mobile grave site. For the bomber and the remaining devil it seemed like there was no hope for the people of Hammond, the Angels had failed as the bomber readied it's paid load for the innocents waiting below it's dark and deathly shadow...




A N T R E A N A I R D E F E N C E - 4 5 1 S T C O W B O Y S Q U A D R O N


Cowboy-2: "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeeeeeeeew!"

Three F-35s flew into the air space from the East, quickly intercepting the remaining bomber and Su-27 with a barrage of 4AAM missiles. Before the bomber could do anything it's cockpit exploded and as the Su-27 tried to evade, the 4AAM missiles struck into it's sides turning the plane into a flying pile of junk which quickly crumpled to the ground where it belonged. The group was followed by an Antrean straggler, another Super Tomcat. The F-35s ripped by the Angels as it came to circle around surveying the enemies, damage and of course their rivals.

The Angels.

Cowboy-1: "Henderson AFB sends it's regards, angels."

Cowboy-3: "Maybe we should of came earlier~? Maybe then Vlasko wouldn't be a fuming wreck, oh - our air base is doing fine thanks for asking~."

While both units were relatively new, the Angels were technically the oldest of the pair. While resentful the Cowboys made it known to showboat and one-up their older sister unit. Despite this, it appears that Vlasko AFB was not an isolated incident, if an attack on Henderson AFB was true then this could be the start of a whole entire offensive - was Vlhakia doing this alone?



Cowboy-2: "Y'all still have the tratior in yer squadron? Eugh, P-U must stink of Vlhak Lice in the locker room, jeeezzus! "

Cowboy-2:"We saw his friend go south to Vlhakia y'all gonna tell 'dem bout 'Angel-6 Lil Lancey? "

With their initial assessment done, the group continued to fly around - their escort mission of the lone pilot was finished. The first part of their mission was done at this point, with barely any Vlhakians still flying around they started to fly due-west away from the group. Returning to an arrowhead formation they began to fly away, but not without one last radio broadcast.

Cowboy-1: "We have work to do, sorry we had to clean up your mess here but we're on a mission from Colonel Henderson himself."

Cowboy-1: " We'll leave you to your petty squabble. Tell Jackson he owes us double, hope to see you and your junkers later. Cowboys, let's ride!"



C H A S I N G G H O S T S


D U E L


It didn't really matter what Rose said, the black box and a expose was the least of Winkoop's problems. The whole mission had been a failure, the intel that was given to him was decent but he wasn't expecting this much resistance from a rag tag group of peace-keeping Ants. A black box would matter at the end of the war, but besides that, no one was shooting him down or taking his unit hostage it would be all chips in at this point as Winkoop was ready to cash them in for a traitors corpse. Before he picked out Lancer's aircraft he made one final message to his wing man.

Devil-1: "Zarkev, withdraw the fight is lost. I'll hold them off, return home at once..."

Devil-2: "I... Fine sir, I'll return to the motherland. I'll meet you back there."


Zarkev turned his Su-27 around and started to fly towards the southern border, if uninterrupted he would escape to fight another day.

Winkoop turned his attention back towards the traitor and detractor, after hearing his tirade he decided to quip back in response to the younglin'

Devil-1: "Nathan Rose, you talk a big game for a child killer."

Devil-1: "I will say my intel was wrong, you weren't suppose to be here. Once I kill you, I'll be the one to expose you for the blood thirsty freak you really are."

Winkoop's Su-27 flew past Lancer before looping under him, quickly hanging onto his tail Winkoop lined up his gun sights ready to fire onto his prey. Just like in dog-fights before, swoop in close the distance and sink the teeth into his kill. He could practically taste Lancer at this point, all that was left to do was pull the trigger and wipe him out of existence. It probably wasn't known to his new band of brigands but Lancer had got some very innocent people killed in a black op against the Antreans. How he ended up flying with them is a mystery, one that will never be solved.

Devil-1: "I bid you adieu, Rose of Providence."

Winkoop squeezed the trigger letting out a barrage of 20mm fire, aimed for the dead centre of his air craft he watched as the tracers flew out. Soon, Lancer would be dead and the papers would paint him as a monster. The Antreans would never rid themself of such a dishonor.

Soon.








A N T R E A N A I R D E F E N C E - 4 5 0 T H A N G E L S Q U A D R O N


The whole time Gravestone had been monitoring his lil group of rag tags.

A nationalist.
A Vlhakian.
A criminal.
and...

A white knight.

How could a group of such fuck ups be so effective? The thought crossed his mind, quickly reminding himself that Angel-6 had fled the AO. Gravestone would never know the teaching method of Major Jackson but he did know that if he saw them fighting right now he would be damn proud of his little angels. IFF pulled up four Anterean friendly, one loner and the other three - identified as 4-5-1 Cowboy squadron. Not these idiots again he thought as they flew into the AO, quickly saving some precious bacon as Hammond was spared from a crazed bombing from the Vlhakian bomber. Both planes going down he put his headset back on, listening to the chiming of the Cowboy's leader and Ace - Nick Pacer.

They left as they came, quick as fuck - the three bolted out of the AO leaving some poor straggler behind. It seemed like the man had seen hell, but that was not important the moment. The Su-27 lead just engaged Lancer, but the most surprising thing that came back was Valentine's reading - it pretty much ruined his entire day.

AWACS Gravestone: "IFF just picked up... three bogeys - it's-"






B E L F O R T H H O L Y A I R F O R C E


9 4 S P E C I A L R E C O N N A I S S E S Q U A D R O N


The group was observing the final bomber flying over Hammond when it was quickly foiled by an unknown party, an allied squadron. The lead Su-47 cursed as the group destroyed the final bomber, small chatter discussing the events was quickly put to rest as something pinged. Their active camouflage had failed to protect them from a scan, they were picked up by Antrean radars. Triple A from the airbase's ground moved into position and began to fire onto the Su-47s as they quickly began to evade incoming enemy fire.

Kingslayer-1: "Brothers! We've been spotted, withdraw! I'll hold off anyone who dare enroach onto our holy affairs."

The group began to speed off to the east where they presumably came, while the lead went about half that speed checking if any interceptors would dare challenge its existence.

For it would be foolish indeed, but for Aces?

Foolish isn't in their vocabulary.

*excited bleak noises*
@caliban22Sorry my eyes suck lol you're all good.
@caliban22Accepted, but you'll have to bump him to 20 it takes 2 years to be flight trained (yea sorry I didnt put this up), so if he came in at 18 he'd be 20 when he'd be finished training. I'm going to PM you and have you tag along in the new post with details.
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