Name: Wyle (Who's origional name might just be the origin of another word in the mortal tongue! Eh... eh?)

Also known as: Little Paw. Fox Father. The First Fox. Quick Step. Wild One. Old Fidget.

Gender: Male (Most of the time)

Major Domains: Trickery
Minor Domains: Luck, Freedom, Humor, Youth, Chaos

Opposing Domains: Respect, Seniority, Slavery

Appearance:

Wyle spends most of their time in the form of a winged fox cub but a trickster god who binds themselves to a single form is like a crime against nature! So Wyle has been known to take on whatever shape and sound might serve him in whatever scheme or prank he is going about right now. Most of the time though, when he's in the mood to wander among mortals and interact with them more easily then he tends to take on the form of a younger member of that species (usually a child but sometimes a young adult) with a lithe frame and often sporting unkempt hair or red tattoos and markings.

Core Appearance: Their core takes the form of a small bell that looks like the kind often found of a pet's collar or a child's toy.

Personality: Wyle is... well wild. Their mind - much like their form - is like that of an animal. Albeit one that has been given far more knowledge and power than they know what to do with. Mix that with a child like temperament and excitability and you have a combination with explosive potential.

Wyle is a curious soul at heart, prone to wandering off on a self proclaimed adventure and easily taken to new fancies. They enjoy interacting with mortals on their own level and in disguise, both out of a curiosity to understand these alien things and because they like the thrill of knowing something others don't. This fleeting attention span and boundless energy are probably the roots of Wyle's grand sense of fun that fuels their antics.

Just as Wyle views the universe with a child's sense of wonder they also see it with a child's sense of morality. That is to say, incredibly simple and straightforward. A view revolving around what is nice and what is bad. Wyle doesn't often think beyond immediate consequences (they wouldn't make a very good prankster if they did) and though this might cause the occasional fall of a kingdom or civil war in the mortal realm it never comes from a place of malice. Everything's a good laugh as far as Wyle's concerned and a lot of the time their tricks and jokes are intended to make sure that mortals and other gods stop taking themselves so seriously. That said this ditsy deity may be quick to forgive and quicker to forget but there are lines they will not cross and things they think of as evil instead of just mean.

Wyle isn't quick to explain what these things they hate are - most think it's because Wyle forgets what those things are until they see them again - but when roused to anger The Fox is like a dog with a bone with plenty of stories of mortals who crossed them being driven to madness.

This obsessive streak can run in the way of their love as well. Those who win Wyle's friendship have earned a friend for eternity... or something they have to put up with.

Relationships: Some are fun, some are boring. Some are nice, some are mean. Most are too serious a lot of the time.

Odjuren - NEW BEST FRIEND! (Whether they like it or not) - A true sign of the end times, the trickster and the scale keeper are in alignment. Wyle thinks that Oddy is the smartest person in the history of ever. Like his best pal, Oddy, Wyle doesn't want the throne for themselves but feels very particular over who should get it so is going to follow Oddy's example and test folk to see who should get it.

Dreyon - GRANDPA! - You should always be nice to others with less, so Wyle has decided to adopt Dreyon. Grandpa is nice. He has lots of fun stories. Sometimes he yells when Wyle makes a mess...

Zetsibo - GRRRR - Wyle used to think this one was just sad and lonely. They still think that but now he thinks Zetty is a big meany.

Allegiances: Wyle has a love of underdogs and is drawn to those who are willing to punch upwards. Though they have trouble putting it into words they have a mistrust of authority and what power can do to people, and they see themselves as a way to keep such types grounded. After all when Sandrimor was around they welcomed Wyle into their domain as a jester and was willing to laugh at themselves when Wyle cracked wise.

Domain: (Each God has their own domain- essentially their house.) THIS!



Wyle's domain is literally just their house. The House in the Hill is a legendary place spoken of in mortal legends. It is said to be a little cottage dug into a hill. It is said to be the coziest, comfiest, sweetest little house that has ever existed! That although it is nothing compared to any other gods' works in terms of scope and grandeur it cannot be rivaled for the feeling of comfort and welcoming warmth that it offers. It is the embodiment of "Home sweet home"

Except no one can ever find the little place! It is lost amid the forest roads and lost paths on a route that seems to defy space and time. Mortals say it takes a genius mind to rival Dreyon in order to work out the path. The gods say it is so loopy and mad that only an idiot could comprehend it. Some say the only reason Wyle can ever find it is if they get lost while looking for it! Thst the only people that can reliably find it are children who lose their way while playing pretend or running from trouble... that these children might one day find a little red door and that they should not fear it, for Wyle loves their kind and will help them find their mother again once they've feasted on sweet drinks and biscuits.

Most gods have visited at some point on the invitation of Wyle, in fact before the roil they were all invited at once when Wyle tried to host a tea party! When asked how they ever managed to make a house so lovely Wyle could only shrug and say, "I'dunno... jus' started diggin' it out one day y'know."

How a stupid fox like Wyle managed to put together a tea and furniture set that could meet with the approval of the entire pantheon is a question that continues to vex philosophers to this day.

Peoples: Wyle claims no race as their own but is often thought of as a patron and friend to entertainers and fools because of their love of laughter. Their penchant for trickery gives them an appreciation for cunning types, like criminals and especially honorable thieves like those from the stories. But the first group of mortals that Wyle claims as theirs are children, for this race of geniuses understand him better than anyone else.

Among older mortal cultures it is common for children and pregnant women to leave a bowl of milk an honey out at night as an offering for the little fox and it is in their defense that he most often rises to serious action.

Avatar and Anathema: Avatars are the God’s wills made manifest. No matter the shape or form they are capable of slaying other deities and are the greatest weapon that any God can have. Anathema are weapons that are capable of slaying immortals without damaging their Cores, and are usually limited to a small collection. Anathema and mechanical Avatars will need to be reforged after a Roil.

Name:
Ualla

Gender:
Male

Major Domains:
Life and Nature

Minor Domains:
The Forest, The Sea, Rebirth, Evolution, The Primal Will (survival instincts and junk)

Opposing Domains:
Death, Industry

Appearance:

Ualla, being the progenitor of life, is capable of both altering his limbs and growing completely new ones, and regularly does so to further his experiments and ambitions.

Core Appearance:
A small, chaotic sphere formed from roots, each one spiraling around the others.

Personality:
Ualla, in the eyes of many, seems to be a lot like the 'grumpy old man' of the gods. He is rather like a craftsman, except instead of metal or stone, he works with life itself, weaving together DNA as a master tailor would thread. He takes great pride in his work too, always working and experimenting to improve the forms of his creations so they might survive just that little bit easier, and interrupting him while he is working is an easy way to get on his bad side, if only for a day or so. More likely than not, he will decide it isn't worth his time to keep being angry at you, and return to his work. It is for this reason that, for the most part, he tries to stay out of the politics and feuds between the other gods, especially now that the throne is open. To fight over something like that would be far too much of a hassle.

He is also very protective of life itself, hence why he is so dedicated to helping it continue in spite of what the world throws at them. He does understand the necessity of death, and that in the end it is nearly impossible for a living thing to survive without ending the life of something else, but it is the death that has no purpose that truly enrages him. Things like natural disasters, and wars. However, even above that, he utterly despises those who would desecrate life, such as undead and necromancers.

Relationships:
Anacahe - Like with the other Primordials, Ualla sees Anacahe as his brother. However, unlike the others, he views the death god with... more frustration than anything else. Despite how much he dislikes it, he understands that death is necessary for life, at least until he finds a way to prevent it in all beings, that is. However, the sheer disrespect Anacahe has for what should be an extremely heavy concept, the flippancy he shows towards it, irritates Ualla to no end.

Novissime - Similar to Sandrimor and Anacahe, Ualla thinks of Novissime as his sister, and views her with a lot more favour than Anacahe. This is due to the fact that life is technically a transition, and she therefore shares the process with him. However, he also finds her kind of annoying, considering the number of times she has tried to trap him between infinite doors.

Legio - As the god of life, Ualla is technically the creator of humanity, and is therefore obligated to love them as his own children like everything else. However, their tendency to use other forms of life without regard for said lives wellbeing frustrates him, and Legio's insistence that he give humanity extra benefits in spite of this pushes this frustration even further. It is now at the point where he views the species, and by extension Legio, as something of a rebellious child. However, he still regularly requests that Legio pass down the values of life to his people wherever possible.

Allegiances:
Ualla rarely involves himself with the politics of other gods. He was content enough to provide his brother, Sandrimor, with his core because he knew he wouldn't be interrupted in his work too often while he was on the throne. Now however, he is a little more apprehensive, and will have to wait and see if anyone else really earns his respect.

Domain:

The Spiritwild, a massive forest with great trees that tower into the heavens and vast lakes deeper than the deepest oceans of the mortal realms. It serves as Ualla's workshop, where all of his creations are built and tested before they are introduced to the worlds, and indeed every species to ever exist can be found living amongst the trees in a single, enormous ecosystem.

There is also a single populated city in the Spiritwild, grown directly into the single biggest tree in the center of the forest, Diladra. This city is populated by the Primordial Elves, the ancestor race from which all others evolved, the Beastfolk, both Greater and Lesser, and those who devote themselves to the Green strongly enough.

Peoples: While most races can technically count themselves among Ualla's people due to their creation at his hands, there are three groups who are usually especially devout.

The first of these are the Primordial Elves. Tall, grey skinned beings with only very slightly pointed ears, these are the first sapient race to evolve from the apes, and the single base ancestor that would eventually evolve into every other, based on the environment in which they found themselves. Once the specimens in the new worlds have evolved, they are once again only found within the Spiritwild, where they serve as some of the greatest masters of the Green.

The second group is the Beastfolk, of which there are two kinds. The first, Lesser Beastfolk, look just like your average humans, except with animal features. A tail and some ears here, some claws and scales there, maybe even some horns. Like many animals, they can see in the dark, and their other senses are generally enhanced too. Then there are the Greater Beastfolk, which are far closer to the animals whose appearance they take, except far more intelligent and bipedal.

Finally, there are the druids, practitioners of the Green who seek to preserve life in Ualla's name. The Green allows them to manipulate wood similarly to the way Ualla does it, growing objects out of the tree while still keeping it and the tree alive. Then there are the greatest of the druids, the Green Sages. To these few great masters, Ualla grants a portion of his own blood. This lets him temporarily reshape their bodies the way he does his own, allowing them to use the abilities of animals and monsters they have encountered in their travels. They can even transform fully into beasts on occasion, although this is rare, as it takes a greater willpower than most beings can achieve to do so without giving into animal instincts. Finally, due to the sharing of his blood, it is possible for Ualla to reincarnate in one of the sages bodies, should he be killed. However, this choice must be made by the follower themselves, as until they perform the necessary ritual, he will remain completely dormant.

Avatar and Anathema:
Due to his belief in the power of nature and life, Ualla has not created an Anathema of his own. However, he has created two powerful Avatars, who serve as guardians of nature. They are the great sea spirit Uadne, Guardian of the Deep, and the forest spirit Uara, Guardian of the Green.

Gender: Male? Female? His voice is baritone, so that's really the only thing that most people have to go on.

Major Domains: Death and the Underworld.

Minor Domains: Mineral wealth, deals, souls, parties, life.

Opposing Domains: Despair. Death's not something to be afraid of- everything has it's time, after all.

Appearance: Not many people get to see much of Anacahe. The wide cloak, ornate hat and the shadowy face concealed partially by the mask make it almost impossible to get a bead on him. Mortals don't tend to see underneath that mask either.

Core Appearance: A glittering platinum skull suspended in a smoky crystal sphere. The eyes are replaced by two unendingly black gemstones.

Personality: People expect death to be a nasty SoB, but Anacahe is really totally unlike this. Friendly, if a little mysterious, he views death as one big party, and isn't in the slightest afraid of anything. A patron of the arts, fine dining and the luxuries in life, his appearance oozes a playboy persona that few other gods can claim to have.

Relationships: How does this God view other Immortals?

Allegiances: Anacahe has never handed his core over to anyone else. Not Sandrimor, not one of his competitors. He's a total wild card.

Domain: The Underworld.

Peoples: N/A. Everyone passes over to the other side, he doesn't discriminate.

Avatar and Anathema: Avatars are the God’s wills made manifest. No matter the shape or form they are capable of slaying other deities and are the greatest weapon that any God can have. Anathema are weapons that are capable of slaying immortals without damaging their Cores, and are usually limited to a small collection. Anathema and mechanical Avatars will need to be reforged after a Roil.
Misc:

Major Domains: Magic
Minor Domains: Autonomy, the Occult, Alchemy
Opposing Domains: Anti-magic

Core Appearance: A small glowing orb, extremely smooth, glows different colors based on the magical content of the local area, ascending the visible light spectrum.

Gender: Neutral, None chosen and changes frequently in various appearances, as well as appearances which one would have a great deal of difficulty assigning a such a thing

Appearance:
Common form among mortals: Ut does not have many specific forms although a few generalities can be noticed. Typically Ut will take the form of an older member of the mortal races, male, female, or otherwise, it matters not to Ut. Covered in some sort of cloak and cowl, what material exactly changes but usually appearing of good quality whatever the material, cheap cloths and wool are the most common. Occasionally Ut will appear as carrying some object, typically a book, staff or wand although rarely Ut will carry something else more appropriate to the circumstance. Ut will usually appear to wear a tunic with sandals under the cloak in this form.

Form of Extraordinary Circumstance: Ut only rarely takes this form although it is their go to for unsettling mortals and expressing their displeasure with a situation.


Personality: Generally Ut has little issue with other immortals as their primary concern is to provide mortals with the abilities resulting from magic. Ut may have issue with any god who Ut views as being too restrictive on mortal access, although Ut is also not great involved in the world politics. He wouldn’t care if a god had just smashed a magical college but would care if that destruction rendered magic inaccessible to a large number of mortals. Ut wants mortals to have access to magic which can provide them some ability to enact what may be called miracles without the intervention of Divine powers, Ut wants magic to be used.

That said, Ut can be somewhat possessive of things that they have personally been involved with, so you might expect Ut to get more upset at say destroying a temple he built rather than the slaughter of mortals, the latter is in bad taste without a reason perhaps but the former is an offense to Ut.

Relationships: Beyond generalities of Ut’s own person, little can be said about Ut’s relations as of yet given their own only recent existence.

Allegiances: None as of yet, being a newly born God just after the fading of the previous ruler means Ut has no real pre-established preference. Looking to the future Ut may seek the throne for their self or seek to support another to protect Ut’s own interests. However, Ut sees no real hurry to crown another Ruler.

Domain: The Domain of Ut is one that can be hard to explain the feeling one gets there. To most it would not seem that special, although the floating islands and other debris may surprise some insular mortals that is not what is particular about the realm of Ut. The Sheer vibrancy of the realm can come quickly to many, Mortal, Mage and Divine alike. However most striking is the essence of the realm, it is not that it is suffused with the magic that Ut is of so dear, but that it is that magic. The ‘islands’, the ‘air’, all around is magic in a form shaped by Ut, weaved to resemble that of the mortal plane but clear to all but the most magic blind it is not.

At the center of the Domain of Ut is a citadel, made of the same magic as all other things in Ut’s domain, although different. Whereas most of the realm is weaved gently of magic the CItadel is a hardened structure, made both as a resting place for Ut from the world and as a final layer of defense, should that ever be required. The vibrant nature of the realm is constantly present, despite all that would seem to create that atmosphere. There are no aspects of life, no forests, animals, or anything else. There are no great streams or rivers, just the sheer seeping essence of magic from everything of and in the realm.

Peoples: Although claiming no species or people as their own as do some Gods, Ut does take great interest in those blessed with the gifts of magic. Mages and other users of magic are watched over by Ut, although only rarely taking interest in specific mortals, Ut does take notice of any major events concerning these mortals around the realm. However, in the future, Ut may take a further interest in those peoples that assist his efforts beyond those direct of his interest.

Avatar and Anathema: None as of yet, neither has Ut formulated an Avatar since they are a very recent god nor have they an Anathema for very much the same reason.

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Domain

• Main Domain(s): Regression and Forgotten
• Minor Domains: Lost, Malfunction, Accidents, and the plethora of Unreasonable things in existence
• Opposing Domains:
  Life, Order, Knowledge, Reality, Time, Evolution, Crisis, Beginning and End, and Existence.

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Appearance:

Either a short, one or two paragraph description per form (most Gods will only have one or two forms that they feel comfortable in) or detailed pictures. Only very detailed manga will be permitted, western art is greatly preferred.

Minor Appearance:

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Personal Information

Personality: Likes dislikes, etc etc.
Relationships: How does this God view other Immortals?
Allegiances: True Neutral
Peoples: Gods are generally associated with a specific race or peoples, or small group of such.

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Belonging:

Avatar and Anathema: Avatars are the God’s wills made manifest. No matter the shape or form they are capable of slaying other deities and are the greatest weapon that any God can have. Anathema are weapons that are capable of slaying immortals without damaging their Cores, and are usually limited to a small collection. Anathema and mechanical Avatars will need to be reforged after a Roil.

Domain

Misc

Nyrae

Witness her.

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Gender
Female.

Major Domains
Love and Beauty.

Minor Domains
Lust. Seduction. Compassion. Desire. Marriage. Childbirth. Youth.

Opposing Domains
Apathy. Hatred. Horror. Decay.

Appearance
Such is the intensity of Nyrae's beauty that even a glimpse of what lies beneath her mask and her elaborate dress is enough to send civilisations mad with love and desire. For the benefit of both mortal and immortal realms she locks away her beauty with these sacred garments, which also have the effect of suppressing her boundless desire. No one who has witnessed the face of Nyrae has lived with enough sense to tell the tale. Since knowing the destructive power of her beauty, Nyrae for eons has vowed to never needlessly reveal her face again, barring times where she must use the totality of her power to preserve love and compassion within this world.

Core - Nyrae's Heart
Nyrae's core takes the form of a blood-soaked orb that bleeds upon being handled, the crimson strands gently snaking around whomever touches it. If one held it to their ear, they would be able to hear the melodic beat of Nyrae's heart, immortalised within the sphere.

Personality
Nyrae possesses the fierceness of a mother's love and the grace of a woman humble about her unfathomable beauty. She will go to no end to preserve love within every realm of existence, and will not shy away from challenging those who threaten to destroy this sacred value. With her greatest interest being the nurturing of love in all its forms, Nyrae's empathy can leave her vulnerable to those with more insidious motives, but an ever-faithful companion to those she can trust.

As the aspect of love, Nyrae is eternally tormented by a desire to fulfil her own romantic urges and passions, however, allowing herself to submit to these desires would assure the hysterical madness of all creatures capable of love and the subsequent destruction of this world. As such it is her sacrifice to repress her powers to a level where she can preserve, rather than tarnish, and seeks instead to satisfy herself voyeuristically through the loving experiences of her people. She is there as a mother sees her newborn baby for the first time, birthed from blood, sweat and muffled breaths. She is there as young lovers consummate their desire of one another for the first time, losing themselves in the perfect unity of love. She is there as a wife looks at her husband cutting the hair of their son, and is so overwhelmed by the years that have gone by and how their love has never faded that she cries, unable to comprehend why the snip of those scissors and the hiccups of laughter from their son affects her so.

Tragedy for Nyrae is a soul that drifts from this world into the afterlife before experiencing the miracle of love. It feels as though a sword pierces her own heart, she cannot help but feel the despair, loneliness and isolation of that soul. So it is her eternal quest to bring an end to such horror, for as the Overmother, all who walk upon this earth are her children, and she will do anything to ensure their souls take flight over this vast, cruel world.

Relationships
Will be updated as the RP progresses.





Allegiances
As an older goddess that has witnessed roil after roil, the fading of Sandrimor concerns Nyrae. Though she felt he lacked passion, Nyrae considered Sandrimor to be a god she could trust with her vision, and could pacify those who disrespected it. With the throne now open to any old god who could claim it, Nyrae has a grave concern for the future of this world, and she prays (to herself) that she will be able to find other gods who share her insatiable passion for love and its place within this realm for the eons to come.
With the throne unseated and the potential for a war among immortals imminent, Nyrae will pacify all who disrespect her domain, even if it requires the celestial matriarch to take the throne herself.

Domain


Peoples
The Overmother is called upon by all who pray for love. Mothers seek her guidance on how to preserve love within their children and quell the flames of hatred that bid their destruction. Priests bless marriages in the name of Nyrae, suitors pray to her for requited love from those they desire. And all who desire beauty hope that even a cell of Nyrae's perfect being could fall from the heavens and grace their existence. It is also said that those who are dying alone have prayed to Nyrae for the feeling that they have been loved, and the goddess has been known to grace these doomed souls with a glimpse of her divine face -- cleansing every ounce of their isolation and allowing them to drift peacefully into the hands of death.

Avatar and Anathema



Misc
The celestial matriarch is terrified of moths and will avoid them at all costs.