Aspect:
Sudrud watches over buildings and large projects, as well as the act of binding a soul to an inanimate being. To some extent he can be a god of order, especially when it comes to the creation of constructs.

Personality:
A straightforward God, Sudrud likes to keep things to the point. He enjoys it when mortals build grand structures, so those most certainly earn his blessing, though he understands that mortals also require practical and smaller buildings in order to live, and as such, he finds a certain beauty in cities; seeing the spaces between grand wonders being filled with many other wonderful creations. Sudrud is very cooperative, for he understands that in order to create the perfect creation, it is best to employ teamwork to get it done more efficiently. What Sudrud finds most fascinating is when life is given to things that normally would not be given life, and so those are also given his blessing.

Avatar:
Sudrud appears in the world as a titanic stone statue, capable of movement, but choosing not to. He invites settlers to build grand metropolises atop his form, and as such, these cities become the most secure, prosperous, and glorious cities in the world.

Jor [Jordan] • Mok [Mockery] • Re [Ray]


Master of Wind
Master of Clouds
Master of Lightning


Jor'Mok • Re is a chaotic god, and his will changes with the winds. He may in a moment of anger destroy a coast or send a cyclone at a desert city. He may unearth ancient ruins just as easily as he buries them. Entire civilizations may disappear overnight due to a single destroyed altar. His law is unclear and forever changing. He carries the breath of the world in his palm, and may extinguish it with a simple blow.


His avatar is as malleable as his will. It may be humanoid one hour and then take the form of a sky-wolf at the next gust of wind. Lightning may surge from his eyes or it may be carried in an incorporeal trident. He may carry the breath of creation in his palm or in his mind. The force of storms may brew in his maw or his blade.

Falke, the Divine Prince

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Aspects

The Divine Prince is the embodiment of the virtues of:
Order;
Industry;
Justice;
Societies;
and Authority.

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Personality

Falke is of one mind, in all things.

Stoic and immovable, he does not laugh, or smile. While some would accuse him of approving of war, given his patronage of kings, this is the furthest thing from the truth; war is chaos unleashed, the antithesis of everything he stands for. In his mind, a prince who must resort to violence to be obeyed is no prince at all. But he is no kind god, either. There is no compassion or mercy in his heart.

In many ways, he values cooperation above all, insisting that unity brings strength. Traitors and liars bear a particular hatred of his, and his wrath follows those who break vows sworn to him.
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Avatar

Contrary to other, more indecisive deities, Falke bears one form and one form only: That of a majestic king, old, but emanating a sense of awe and authority. This form he shows to both gods and mortals, so that they know who is their rightful ruler.

Name:
Saellow Winsingria Avint

Aspect:
Birds, Flight, Aviation

Personality:
Somewhat of a free spirit, Saellow is more laid-back than most of the other gods. She often is more of a peacemaker, and prefers a casual environment rather than a heated competition. She doesn't often take things seriously, so she remains the giggly one of the group. She's impulsive and naive, but when she gets serious she can be a force to be reckoned with.

Avatar:
Usually takes the form of a black-and-red swallow of average size, but her form seems to be light and wind-based rather than solid. She appears like a spirit, transparent, but more colorful and streak-y.

Magna Naviganti

Traveling
Messages
Speed
Hoofed Creatures
Destiny


Naviganti was always one to push the envelope, never wanting to leave well enough alone. He believes that everything that has been, is being and will be created has a greater purpose beyond what it was made for and thus if he sees a way to guide them to this greater purpose, he will do it, despite any repercussions that might come as a result of it. He often acts brashly and with little consideration for others, though he doesn't do this intentionally, he does one thing and gets distracted with something else and eventually things tend to deviate. However, on the off chance, sometimes he gets locked on to one thing and becomes almost obsessed, it sticks in his mind and he always returns to it, making his other creations not as he expected them to come out as, this often makes him come off as erratic.


Magna his the torso of a human and the legs of a moose, covered in corse, dark brown fur, his hooves are bound in leather and fastened tightly with strips of fur. On his torso he wears a chainmail tunic, with segmented hide shoulder plates and studded leather arm bracers. The top of his head is a long tangle of light brown hair, reaching his eye brows at the front and the bottom of his neck on the back, from his hair, a pair of tall, black, pointed horns pick out, made of iron and comparable to those of an oryx. He has soft but defined features, his green eyes framed by a young, weathered face.