[CHAR] And The Gods All Fell [4 Spots Open]

[Lucas Tallador]

Name: Amare (Pronounced A-Mar-Ay)

Also Known as: The Artist (by everyone), The Fool (by other Gods), Beauty's Child (by humans)

Age: Young for a god/typically likes to look like a child between 8-14

God Status: God of Imagination and Creativity, Art and Music

Personality: A passionate God who is a slave to his emotions, desires and whims. Amare used to be self centered and uncaring to all but those he was truly close to. Now however, he has learnt the true meaning of life and has a care for all living things. While he is still a little selfish and quite foolish, he now knows how to be kind.

Parents: The Sun (Queen of the Gods) and The Moon (The King of the Gods)

Sexuality: Homosexual

Form on Earth:

Hider

True Form:

Hider

Powers: Flying (Only in True Form which is not really possible on earth without causing an uprise from the humans), Telekinesis, Persuasion (Only works on humans)

Weapon/Attribute: Siren's Flute- an instrument with a song so sweet it puts all those who hear it into a deep slumber, for mortals it puts them asleep for half an hour, for Demi gods, 15 minutes and for the gods themselves a mere 5. However if you can't hear it your entirely immune to the device.

History (Pre-Earth bound): Amare was the youngest of the 12 children of The Sun and The Moon. Because of that, he did not have as many duties as his brothers and sisters. He was unimportant and was often ignored by the other busy gods and goddesses. All except for one of his sisters The Goddess of Light, Thellie. Despite being important, she saw her brother was lonely and spent time with him. One day, he decided it would be a great idea to break into the Underworld, despite knowing how dangerous it was. However Amare wanted to prove that he too was strong. He dragged Thellie along with him, despite her protests that the plan was entirely foolish.

But her protests were unheard, and Amare soon convinced the messenger Iratze to take him to the Underworld. Of course, Thellie was right, it was foolish and they were caught by The God himself. Not wanting his sister to be harmed, he swiftly sacrificed himself to the elder God in exchange for his sister's life. Brontes was amused but also touched by the way Amare desired to protect his sister. Thus Brontes accepted the Boy's offer. This struck an unlikely friendship between The Lonely God and the Boy. One that would last for the next half of eternity. Though The Moon eventually demanded that Brontes give the child back. The two already had an unbreakable bond. When Iratze, who had gotten to know the boy during his 'imprisonment' (thanks to her job of sending messages to the Underworld), came to take him back, she empathizes with him. She had watched the friendship between them blossom. So she promised the young God that she will take him to the Underworld whenever he'd like.

As Amare grew older he became rather bored with the other gods and their politics. Often messing with mortals for his entertainment. If they were nice to him he would help them. If they were cruel to him he'd swiftly kill them. During this time he often took on the form of an attractive young man, and have flings with mortal men. His interactions with mortals were not judged by his fellow gods, however his disregard of his own people were. He often missed meetings with the gods, and never helped anyone when they fought. The only exception was when Thellie had trouble. He would do the same for Brontes of course, but the older God always seemed to keep out of the fighting. Still, throughout he still saw both God and Goddess, while also spending time with Iratze- who also liked to party. Before and/or after his visits to the Underworld, Iratze and Amare would go and party with mortals. While Amare and Brontes, would often just sit and talk about everything and anything. Overall, he was a God with no real aims in life but his own whims and desires.

History (Post-Earth bound): Out of all the gods, Amare would be the only one to one day understand why The God of The Underworld did what he did. However at first, he felt terribly confused and betrayed. Not knowing what to do with himself at first, he like many other Gods, tried to return to The Heavens. He joined the army who attempted to find The God of The Underworld and force him to let them go home. It was there that he learnt from the leader, Armarion himself, how to be a tactician. Armarion saw great potential in him, and for the first time in his life, Amare had a mentor. Armarion would teach his littlest brother how to defend himself and how to fight, but also how to use the skills he already had. Through his creativity, Amare learnt foresight when it came to battles.

However after being with them for a thousand years, he realized it was a lost cause. He stayed 500 years longer for the sake of Thellie, however in the end he couldn't do it. So he cut ties to all the Gods and Goddesses and set out on his own. For the next 5,500 years, Amare would live among mortals. At first he tried to do what he always did, mess with them, help them, have fun with them. However, something unexpected happened, he formed true...connections. The mortals he fancied, he fell in love with and had long meaningful relationships. The Humans he hurt, he began to feel remorse for. The Humans he helped he began to make friends with. For the first time in his life, he learned the true meaning of Love- of Kindness- but also of Loss- Hatred. Amare learnt what it was to be...Human. Something that was wonderful at first. However there was a good reason as to why most Gods did not have humanity in the way that humans knew it. As time passed by, Amare became sick of watching those he cared for die over and over again. Living in such a manner took a toll on his soul and for almost the last thousand years, he was a recluse. It wasn't until he met a little girl in the Victorian Era called Emily did he change again. The child taught him how wonderful human children could be, and managed to give him something he has not felt in his entire life...hope for the future. Her innocence and simple view of the world put him on a new quest- he wanted to see what everything humanity had to offer- everything it was now and everything it would become. He wanted to go on Adventures again just like when he was ever so small. Now he takes on the form of a small child, now finding Children the most charming things humanity has to offer. He also understands now why Brontes did what he did. He understood now why his dearest friend and father figure was disappointed in him when he was cruel. He now understood that The Lonely God abandoned him to protect him- if the Older God had contacted Amare then he could be targeted by all those Gods furious with The God of The Underworld. However how does Amare feel about his return?
Amare is about to find out.

Motive: He wants to live in the human world in peace- exploring the Earth and having fun. However, his connections to The God of The Underworld isn't going to allow that to happen.

[Etain]

Name: Thalliana Dedoria
Prefers Thallie.
Age: Young for a god. Let's just say that.
She looks 21.
Sexuality:Straight
Also Known As:Heaven's Light and Child of The Sun
Personality: Misanthropist. While on earth that is. Thallie honestly and truley doesn't care or rather bother to care for the people or thing's around her. She prefers to avoid helping others but if she has to she will. This is how she pretty much goes about her day and or life has been.
God Status:
Goddess of Light
Parents:
God of the Moon
Goddess of the Sun
Forms on Earth:

Hider

Forms off Earth:

Hider

Powers:

• Light Manipulation
• Light Healing
• Produce a ball of light to attack with it

Weapon/Attribute: Thallie has a necklace that she was given by her mother. This is used to protect her from damage but she can still be controlled by another god when caught/exposed to a power
History Before: The middle child of The Sun and The Moon, Thallie was one of the happiest and was cherished deeply by The Sun. That was rather odd as The Sun did not really care for her childeren but she did like Thallie. She was also a rather kind and caring Goddess- having time for even the likes of her youngest sibling, Amare, who truthfully did not have much use in the world of Gods. In fact, because she knew how lonely he was, the only person she spent more time with was her mother. Though perhaps she could have looked after her brother a little better. It wasn't her fault, she didn't know anything about being a mother- how could she? The Gods did not exactly have the best concept of parenthood. So when Amare dragged her to the Underworld in search of adventure, she was distraught when he then sarificed himself to Brontes for her safety. Fortunately, after begging The Moon, her brother was saved. Since then she had kept a better eye on Amare, while also keeping up with her godly duties. Overall she was respected, even if some believed her to be naive.
History AFTER: : Like a lot of the Gods, Thallie too tried to get back into the Heavens. Yet despite how hard they tried, they could not find The God of the Underworld. She did not give up so easily though- not compared to her brother Amare. She could barely believe it when he left- how could he say this was all pointless? How could he betray her this way? But, to her dismay, he was right. After 3,000 years she left the army, unsure of what to do with herself. She tried her best to make friends with other gods- with humans even but, well, it was more of a failure than anything. As time went on, Thallie grew lonely and reserved. She became world weary and the lights that once shun in her dimmed. Yet now, in the year 2015, there is new hope. With the return of The God of The Underworld, there is now a way home. There is now a chance to be happy again..
Motive: Her motive is to go back to the heavans. This is because she wants to be cared for and or care for something. She doesn't want to be lonely anymore./i]

[WhiteStar19]

~Jack Frost~

Name:
Jack Frost

Also known as:
Jokul Frosti, the Winter Sprite

Age:
Young for a God
Looks: 19

God Status:
God of Winter, Frosts, Snow, and Fun

Personality:
Jack is mischievous and rebellious, as a lot of teens on Earth are expected to act, but he is also very loyal to other Gods and tends to help those in need more than he used to in the past. He is the God of Fun, which means that he likes to mess around a lot, but no one can really blame him for it. He is kind every once in awhile, but all in all, he acts like a typical teenager.

Parents:
Mother: Earth
Father: Unknown

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Form on Earth:


True Form:

_{Without the marks on his face and neck though}

Powers:
Cryokinesis: The ability to create, shape, and manipulate ice and snow (this also allows him to create huge storms of snow, without clouds, though he mainly freezes the clouds to make the snow on its own)

Cold Manipulation: The ability to manipulate the temperature of a certain area or object, thus creating frost or ice

Wind Manipulation: The ability to get winter wind to pick him up and carry him a distance

Weapon/Attribute:
His Staff: Jack has a curved staff that allows him to focus his powers and extend it farther passed his reach, which is why he is able to cover cities in snow. However, some of his magic still remains in the staff, thus whoever takes it would be able to control the powers of winter just as he is.

History (Pre-Earth bound):
Jack, or Jokul as he is correctly called by many of the Gods, is not one of the children of the Moon and the Sun. His parents are actually unknown and he just works for the Sun and the Moon, as some of the Gods did. The Moon cared for him more than the Sun did, even from the very beginning, before he began spending a lot of his time on Earth. Because the Moon shone at night, he understood what it was like to make the world cold, and the Sun did not. The Sun did not like Jokul because he was too cold, too shaded. Jokul did not feel jealousy toward Thallie for getting most of the Sun's attention, but he did like it whenever he was acknowledged by her every once in awhile. Jokul, as he grew up, spent most of his time on Earth. He was one of the Gods of the Four Seasons, so he needed to keep the balance on Earth. It was this time that the Sun really began to despise him. His storms and blizzards blocked out her light and warmth and she did not like it, though she did understand the need for balance on the Earth. Jokul, living for many, MANY years began to take on the name that the mortals had given him: Jack Frost. He liked it much better because he felt more protected with the place that he was supposed to keep balanced and protected. He was not close with any of the children of the Sun and Moon, but he did spend a lot of time with Zora, the Spring Goddess, but it was mainly to mess with her season as his ended. He teased her often, but she knew he wasn't too serious about ruining things. He spent most of his time on Earth with children because he was a God of Fun and he loved to help children out with snow days, sledding, and just allowing them to have fun.

History (Post-Earth bound):
Jack, as he took, was on Earth when the Gods were cast out. He was one of the very few neutral parties when it came to leaving the heavens. He had spent most of his time on Earth anyways that he felt like Earth was more his home than the Heavens were. But he could not leave his friends. He went up and joined the army, but once Amare left and then Thallie too, he decided that it was not worth it to actually continue. So, he went back down and continued to keep the balance but continued to try to remain out of sight from the mortals as he created their snow and blizzards. He traveled across the world, still keeping the balance as he did before, but in 2015, with the God of the Underworld now returning, he knew he would be called back into battle and he would help as much as he could to get his friends back up where they belong, no matter what the cost.

Motive:
Jack's main motive is to help his friends before himself and keep the balance of the Earth still in order so that all realms can live happy.

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~Ashthelic~

Name:
Ashthelic

Also Known As:
The Autumn Sprite, Ash Adair, the Grim Reaper (only in his cloak)

Age:
Young for a God.
Looks 20ish

God Status:
God of Autumn, Harvest, and Nostalgia

Personality:
As his season is, Ashthelic is quite calm and serious. He does not take to the fun that Jack does, nor the temptation to the mortals as Belle does, yet he is not as quiet as Zora is. Ashthelic seems to be the neutral ones of his fellow Season Gods. He is quite careful when he does his work, making sure that everything is perfectly in place for the upcoming autumn season whenever it comes. He is slightly OCD and worries more than most of his friends.

Parents:
Father: Unknown
Mother: Earth

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Form on Earth:


True Form:


Powers:
Fatigue Manipulation- Ash has the ability to put any mortal or animal to sleep with a wave of his hand and a little glitter of gold and orange dust.

Plant Manipulation- Ash has the ability to move plants around him and accelerate their growth without killing them. He also has the ability to change the color of the plant to whatever he thinks of, which is why we have colorful leaves in the autumn.

Invisibility- Ash has the ability to turn himself invisible, but it only works on mortals. Any God can see him.

Weapon:
Scythe- Ash’s weapon is his scythe. This weapon, as Jack’s is, holds some of his power, but it is much more deadly than that. It has the ability to kill any living thing it touches if Ash is holding it. If it has fallen on the ground and a new master takes it up, that master will not die, but they can kill Ash if they touch him with the Scythe. This is how Ash kills plants for the winter.

History (Pre-Earth bound):
Ash, just like all of the other Season Gods, was born on the Autumn Equinox. The Sun and the Moon were employers, as they were to Jack, but they had no feelings for him either way as they did for Belle and Jack. With that, he felt more separated from his family of the Seasons, even from Zora, who had the same treatment. Ash spent most of his time on the Earth, hidden among the humans as one of their own, but being treated slightly different because wherever he walked, his footprints left ashes on the ground, which was how he came by the human name of Ash instead of Ashthelic, his Godly name. He helped the humans with the harvest, but they came to fear him, as he wore a black cloak with a hood and held onto his scythe. They began calling him “the Grim Reaper” as his killed plants where he walked and it was because of him that Jack and Zora had to create the rules of the Gods on Earth. He still wears his cloak, but he knows not to stay around humans or perform magic in front of them.

History (Post-Earth bound):
Ash was one of the few who did not go up to join the fighting when the Gods were locked out. On heavenly, he was a terrible tree creature, whereas on Earth, he was a handsome mortal. He stayed on Earth and continued to work as he did, not caring about his family, those who lived up there anyways, getting back into the Heavens, as he did not think that Earth was as bad, or the Heavens were as good, as the other Gods believed them to be. He helps out Jack every once in a while with winter, but he knows that very soon, as the Lord of the Underworld has returned, that he will be called forward to help. Yet he isn’t sure if he will.

Motive:
Ash is neutral on the matter of the Heavens, but his motive is to keep his job and protect his fellow Season Gods.

[ActRaiserTheReturned]

Name: Edward Von Brahms

Original Name: Onatar

Also known as: The Dark Lord, The Destroyer, The Dragon Lord, The Great Master

Age: thousands of years old

God Status: The God Of Monsters

Personality: Edward Von Brahms looks like a teenager but he's extremely old in years. He is mature and accordingly experienced and seasoned, though he can be immature at times. He could be diagnosed as insane but that's just because he has supernatural knowledge and insight that could make it difficult to appear rational when he IS. Even for other gods, however, he can be strangely aloof in ethical matters, but he is beginning to question the need for a superior, and is tired of taking orders. Even he has limits on his evil deeds and wicked demeanor, however, and although he's bad, many gods are MUCH WORSE. Edward Von Brahms can be redeemed. His origins as a despicable, evil bastard come from constant war with other deities just for being a monster.

Parents: The Earth, Sun, Moon, Stars and Sky all at once.

Sexuality: Monster

Form on Earth:

True Form:



Powers:
He is a divinely powerful dragon in Human form, so he can control fire magic to an immensely powerful degree.
He can conjure monsters to himself, during the conjuration they are totally obedient, even fanatical.
He has a powerful healing factor, and is almost invulnerable. His reputation for toughness and tenacity is a legend even among gods.

Weapon/Attribute: He has a ruby red gemstone amulet which amplifies the power of it's wielder.

History (Pre-Earth bound): He has been a powerful monster god for scores of millenia, some say even longer. He attempted to destroy the world long ago during the mythological age and was stopped by a group of two dozen Pantheon leaders. Not just one, two, or three deities, but it took two dozen of the world's most powerful deities to stop him, though some say that other deities than the Pantheon Fathers fought with him as well. The legend says that he was brought back to life one thousand years later. Onatar has cursed an entire Pantheon with death, and attempted to do similar things to other Pantheons, but eventually, continued fighting with too many enemies made him far easier to deal with.

History (Post-Earth bound: , and he attempted to do similar things with other Pantheons, but it's unknown if he succeeded. He sent dragons to China as a gift for the people there for unspecified reasons. Some say that he fell in love with a mortal woman there. An Empress of the Xia dynasty, who's name is unremembered to time. Later he provided gargoyles to Europe for protection of the Church. It's unknown why he did this either.

Motive:
He's most famous for being evil but he has had times of goodness in his heart as well. Right now, he just wants to get away from his superiors.

[Robo27]

Name-
Tetsuo

Also known as-
Tet, Teto, The Wildcard, The Unknown, Blank

Age-
Unknown, Looks a little over 21

God Status-
God of Play

Personality-
Tet is the type of god that is quiet, but eccentric. He does not like to be condescending no matter who it is but he also does not like being talked down to. He honestly is a true neutral person, he does his best not to get too involved with situations, he likes to observe from the side and see how things unfold. He can be twisted, but twisted in such a way that makes him very intelligent. If he can he will avoid fights and find other ways to resolve the situation.

Parents-
Unknown

Sexuality-
Straight
Form on Earth-

Tet Earth Form

True Form-

Tet True Form

Powers-
Power of Geis or Absolute Obedience- Can order any human or god to do any one thing, but it will only affect the same person once. If the order is not a one time deal, any time a situation arises in which the order would be relevant, it is again carried out. Can only be triggered through direct eye contact.
Shape Shift- Can change his appearance at will
Teleportation/Levitataion

Godly Artifact-
Ring of Skill- The wearer of this ring can summon any one thing as long as it is real and can be thought of. As well gains the same knowledge, intelligence, and observation that Tet has.

Attributes of the God-
High Intelligence- Through the use of his high intelligence he can easily solve problems that others would not be able to solve. Even problems that would plague a god for years he can solve in a matter of moments
Highly Observant- Being so highly observant he can easily notice changes in attitude of a person or situation, thus giving him the chance to react faster than anyone else.
Mass Amounts of Knowledge- Through the combination of his intelligence and observation, over the years Tet gained more knowledge than any one god ever has.

History (Pre-Earth bound)-
Tetsuo was a god that was not strong in anyway, he did not intervene much as a god he went on by as a good constantly observing and gaining knowledge over the several thousands of years he was a god. He always believed that maybe one day he could use the knowledge he gains to make a change in something whether it be good or for worse. Seeing as he was not a strong god, he made up for it by being the most intelligent god of all gods. Whenever he would be challenged by another god, instead of letting the other god control the flow, Tet, without the power of his Geis, would take control of the flow instead and would have the challenger always compete against him in a game, always winning in the end. He did his best to stay neutral in any relations he got into especially if it were a situation that would mean imminent chaos or disorder. As such he did not have anyone that was with him, but he also did not have anyone that was against him.

History (Post-Earth bound)-
On the day all the gods from above were sent down to Earth, Tet did not resist or put up a fight rather he didn't care much, he was honestly bored and thought of this as a good chance. While all the other gods were doing their very best to return back to the heavens, Tet lived down on the Earth without a complaint. While he was a god on Earth, he did not try to blend in with the mortals as he could not care less, but at the same time he did not believe in trying to control the human race eithe. As he did in the heavens he stayed neutral and lived a life of observing for the many thousands of years. He watched it all, the destruction, the death, the recovery and the evolution of the human species, but he soon became discontented with what he observed over the years. He was tired of seeing the same thing happening, as such he vowed to change something, all while still being a neutral force behind it all.

Motive-
After the many years of observing he wants to make a change by becoming the 'One True God' and changing the very fundamentals of how the world works, as well as the lives of the other gods that were hell bent on becoming tyrannical gods.

[Tendo]

Brontes

Name
Brontes

Also known as
Father Death, Seeker of Lost Souls, the Betrayer.

Age
Unknown

God Status
God of the Underworld, the Dead, the Dying & the Lost.

Personality
Brontes is way calmer and easy-going these days than the time before his betrayal. He seeks the simple pleasures in life, a generous smile, a loving look, things like that which he treasures. That doesn't mean that he is now a saint though, he might have challenged every God by imprisoning them on Earth for the sake of humanity yet he doesn't hesitate to affect the life of a truly bad man just enough so that he dies and is welcomed into the Underworld where he will pay for his sins. Other than that, Brontes doesn't feel lonely anymore, or sad. In fact he doesn't feel much at all, he grew tired of feelings and decided to shut them all out in a desperate effort to keep his sanity intact. Being alone and hated by everyone isn't easy after all.

Parent(s)
Time

Sexuality
Pansexual

Form on Earth
Being a shapeshifter, Brontes usually appears as a rough looking middle-aged man or a well dressed dandy

True Form


Powers
•Shapeshifter: Brontes can shapeshift into anything mortal, be it man or animal, insect or even a cell inside an organism.
•Death Incarnate: Power over death, like granting death or making someone live forever. His power, as decreed long before Time itself existed, only exists over anything and anyone mortal.
•Last Rite: Brontes can grant a single wish to anyone recently dead, dying or to die soon.

Weapon/Attribute
The Key: A rusty silver key, used to access the Gates of the Underworld and other countless locked or hidden parts of the realm including the mysterious Underdark, the heart of Brontes's kingdom. It can also grant access to everything, from a door to a man's heart, dreams or even future.

History (Pre-Earth bound)
Being the son of the ever-existing Chaos and brother of the chaotic Ernestine, one would expect that the Lord of Death would be way closer to his kind yet Brontes never really cared about Earth, Heaven and anything in between, mortal or not. He refused any contact with the other Gods and in turn they didn't bother with him. He kept himself locked inside his Underworld which he shaped according to his thoughts and feelings ; a few parts beautiful, a few horrible but every part of it carrying a certain melancholy, unnoticed by almost all but always there.

He was done forming the Gates and the infinite Halls of the Dead within a thousand years and after that he formed the Sinner's Maze, a labyrinth continuously supplied with the darkest souls in the Underworld with each one facing its worst fear, the mysterious Underdark, the part of his realm where no one has set foot but himself, and the Travelling Woods, a thick forest which cannot be found unless he wishes to and also happens to be his home in the Underworld.

However, each passing century made him more bitter towards the living and their petty lives, soon starting to punish them for fun, killing thousands without reason but to witness their lament, feel their sorrow and share his with them, sending away his ever present sadness through pain. In other words he made them suffer in order to ease his own suffering and feel as if he had something in common with others, even useless humans. Eventually, Brontes took an interest in humans and their short lives which they filled with as many memories as they could as if they knew that the Underworld and eternity awaited them. He turned his hate into love and left his realm for that of the mortals, spending a thousand years by their side, holding a starved man's hand in his last few moments or giving a mother a dream of her still born child, roaming his kingdom. However, soon the gift of immortality turned out to be a curse as Brontes saw humans he had bonded with die and turn to ash only to be replaced by others who in turn did the same. A vicious cycle of death, he practically was the reason he was alone.

He never told them of his nature, they knew it all too well, far better than his own blood. Some could tell that he wasn't human, most not but they all were so terribly important in his eyes, each one a story yet to finish. And then some God would appear and drown a village for fun or forcibly bed someone, leading to needless suffering.

And he was patient, no one can deny that. Countless centuries he kept believing that they would change, that his kind would eventually mature into protectors of the Earth and its people but to no avail. Then he decided to take matters in his own hands and remind everyone why Brontes was a name that brought fear even to immortal hearts.

He would imprison every single God on Earth, right next to his precious humans, forcing them to watch their struggles and hopefully reach the same conclusion he reached. Yet fate, wouldn't let him do that just yet as the moment he set foot in his realm, he knew of the two invaders, Thalliana and Amare and rage consumed him. He set out on his own, the Underworld itself tearing itself apart due to his wrath, eager to throw the two Gods in the darkest pit of his prison for eternity. He didn't though and the reason for that was the young Amare, a child compared to him yet a teacher for he showed him the meaning of sacrifice by offering himself as prisoner in exchange for Thalliana's freedom. Brontes accepted, intrigued by the young God and that was the day he made his first friend, someone who Brontes would always look out for. And in his mind, Amare was worth the effort, worth the disapproving looks and words Brontes knew he would get if he left the Underworld, worth it just because this youngling kept visiting him despite Moon's orders, breaking the monotony of Brontes's days and making him believe that perhaps etermity as the God of Death wasn't as bad as he thought.

Amare eventually left though, under Moon's direct order and the God of the Underworld was free to put his plan into motion, despite the fact that Amare too would be trapped on Earth. While he didn't even blink when locking the Gates of Heaven, Brontes almost cleansed a small island in the Pacific of life when he thought about Amare and how betrayed he would feel. After all, that young God had kept visiting him in the Underworld despite Moon's orders, proving that his friendship wasn't a ruse and earning Brontes's trust but he convinced himself that it was the sacrifice he would have to make for the sake of humanity.

Brontes didn't hesitate at all when he used his Key to lock the Gates of Heaven with the help of a broken fragment of a trapped God perhaps much older than everyone he knew, after banishing all Gods from the Heavens. After that, he locked the Gates of the Underworld too and disappeared among the mortals, laughing at those forming armies to look for him when he was all around them, on every deathbed and each hospital.

History (Post-Earth bound)

After locking down Heaven, Brontes spent his every day helping the dead or dying in their hour of need, countless broken humans searching for someone to give them hope in their final moments while watching the fallen Gods and how they adapted to life on Earth.

In 2015, he decided that it was time to return and possibly fix his relationship with his family, starting from Amare who he hoped understood just why he had acted the way he did. Once that was done, he would go on and complete the final part of his plan which would change everything about Gods and mortals.

Motive
Brontes is currently looking to make amends with his ''family'', the Gods he betrayed thousands of years ago. You'll ask why now and the answer to that is that he's planning something big for himself, something that could possibly give him a way to kill someone who cannot die.

[Lord Zee]

Name: Amos

Also known as: Heaven’s Guard and Valor. Most recently, "The Sleeping God".

Age: Looks like he is in his thirties, but his real age is unknown.

God status: God of Valor

Personality: Amos is rash, arrogant and patriotic. He is singular in his beliefs that the need for great heroism goes beyond all other emotions and any weakness is a sign of cowardice. He cares little for mortals and their affairs, calling them lesser. His mentality is that of the needs of the many, outweigh the needs of the few, unless of course he happened to be the few.

Parents: The Sun and Moon

Sexuality: Straight

Form on Earth:

My Hider

True Form:

My Hider

Powers:

Divine Strength – Has enhanced strength, even more so then other gods.
Divine Weapons – Has incredible mastership of weapons and there attributes.
Lightning magic – The ability to use weaponized lightning. (ex; a lightning bolt)

Weapon/Attribute: He has a heavenly sword called Cerbanis, which is an extension of himself and can be called upon at any time. Cerbanis itself grants the user spectral wings that allow flight.

History (Pre-Earth bound): Being one of the eldest born to the Sun and Moon, Amos had much responsibility in the Heavens. His main focus was protecting it from all incursions of hostile intent. Monsters fell time and time again to his blade, powerful spirits were banished with his lightning and all looked to him as Guardian. Because of his responsibility, he neglected his siblings often but that did not mean he did not care. No, he told himself because of what he did, they were at least safe. Though one could say that he did become close with Armarion, God of War and Knowledge. On many a time they battled monsters and even stood side by side when battling in the Pantheon wars. However some of their views conflicted and especially about humans. Rarely did he mettle in the affairs of mortals because they were nothing to him. He could not grasp why they even existed for surely if there was beings like him then what need for inferior creations? He asked Armarion about this but his answers never satisfied him. He was also usually a deciding factor in many of the politics that went on because he stoutly refused any change in the order that he created. Oh but this order would soon crash around him..

History (Post-Earth bound): He attacked Heaven’s gates for what seemed like a century with no avail, not even a dent was put on those impregnable objects. The worst thing imaginable had happened to Amos and that was being locked out of his own home, powerless to stop anything from happening to it. He was lost in his rage for even longer as he could not grasp the concept of why? Why would someone keep them out of their home? During this time he wondered Earth, occasionally mingling in human wars, killing droves of them before leaving again. Eventually, when he could finally be reasoned with Armarion came to him and told him how they got locked out. Of how Brontes had caused his misery. Needless to say he joined his army, and attempted to track him and for years they tried to find death. Those that lost faith in the hunt only made Amos angry because it was their divine duty to find a way back in but even so others followed suite. After three thousand years of nothing, the army finally broke apart because no one could find Brontes. He spat at them, saying he would search himself but after ten more years he simply gave up. He said goodbye to Armarion and they went separate ways, but not before being bestowed the title of one of the Final Furies.

He began to wander again, like those many years ago, without purpose until he found an abandoned castle somewhere in the wilderness of the world. Completely forgotten it looked like a forest had started to grow in it. And as he walked into the throne room vegetation had sprung up with many flowers blooming in the patches of sunlight that beamed down from the broken roof. His solemn gaze eventually turned to the throne upon which he sat down, thrusting Cerbanis into the ground next to him. He realized that without his purpose he was useless so he shut his eyes, sleep overtaking all his senses. Time went on, his body unchanging but the structure becoming more of a forest growing and dying as the years went by. Finally the year 2015 finally came around but Amos did not stir because he had not a clue what was going on outside. His only hope now was to be awoken from his slumber.

Motive: To have purpose again in the Heavens he loves.

(Note- This character died on page 5)

[Pirouette]

Name: Zora Showers

Also known as:
Sora Pulvia, the Spring Sprite

Age:
Aged around 20 in mortal form

God Status:
Goddess of Spring, Love, Life, and Fertility

Personality:
Zora is considered to be quite whimsical, gentle, and often times, mysterious. Many of her relatives believe that she is often lost in her own internal fantasies, making her unexpectedly distant despite her warmer personality. Another interesting thing to note is a sort of contempt for her other relatives, outside of the Seasons, and she has had a rather colder, uninviting attitude towards her own ever since the whole Brontes thing.

Parents:
The Earth Mother

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Form on Earth:

Zora

True Form:

Sora

Powers:
Life Manipulation: This domain covers a large range of powers that Zora can use, but they all involve another being. Zora can create, but not destroy, any form of life she can think of and either help it by having it prosper or ignore it, leaving it to wither and die. A human's fertility is a great example and without Zora's blessing, a man or woman may fail to produce a child. She can stir emotion in Gods or Humans, helping guide, namely humans as Gods are more resilient to suggestion, along a certain path, but she cannot control them. She can also heal and repair life after damage or decay.

Weather Manipulation: Spring and rain usually go hand-in-hand and Zora has the power to manipulate clouds to produce rainfall. However, it should be noted that her power over weather is secondary and can find that the wily Frost may attempt to disrupt a perfectly good rainstorm.

Transformation: Zora's unique godly form gifts her with the power of flight and amplified powers.

Weapon:
-Flowered Crown of Harmony-
For life to exist in the mortal plane, there has to be a very particular balance achieved. While that isn't always the case, the Crown is a way to ensure that Godly influences on the world remain in check. The Crown allows Zora to dispel any conjuration, spell, or curse committed by any God or Goddess in her area of influence. The Crown is also an extension of Zora, herself, and removal of it will have a negative effect on the Goddess.

History (Pre-Earth bound):
Sora Pulvia was born a middle child of the Sun and Moon but it is often hard to distinguish whether or not she is older or younger than her Season siblings, as they were coincidentally born in the same year. Sora had both her father's and mother's favor in equal measure but never had the attention that Winter got from their father or the attention that Summer got from their mother. The days surrounding the Spring Equinox provided Sora roughly the same amount of time with both parents but never enough to become a favorite.

When it came time to assume her responsibilities, Sora was more than happy to escape the constant bickering and favoritism of her relatives. She found great solace in providing the mortal world with the sweet release from Winter's grasp. As the cycle of the Seasons continued, Zora, as she was referred to in mortal tongue, began taking a deep seeded interest in humanity as a whole and with her help, guided them to where they are today.

History (Post-Earth bound:
When her relatives were cast out, Zora felt like there were many to blame, instead of just the one, Brontes. The fighting among her relatives only made Zora feel distanced by it all and her distaste for what was going on only increased as they began a hunt for Brontes and she remains to be the only one not to have partaken, focusing more on herself and the mortal world. For many, many years Zora would continue her duties only really communicating with the Seasons, preferring their company over some of her other relatives. The sudden appearance of Brontes has stirred everyone up again and Zora feels a great bit of apprehension, mainly for her mortal world.

Motive:
Zora places a lot of stock in mortals, despite all their faults. She would do anything for their sake over her family's sake.

[Melodia Alluna]

Belleziona, Goddess of Summer, Beauty and Temptation

"Oh, won't you stay a little while? We could have some fun."

Name
Belleziona

Also known as
To mortals she introduces herself as Belle.

Age
Unknown, but she usually appears as an extremely attractive girl of a similar age to whoever she is tempting. When she isn’t seducing mortals, she looks to be around 19 or 20 years old.

God Status
Goddess of Summer, Beauty and Temptation

Personality
Belleziona is very, very flirtatious. She is constantly trying to seduce everyone she meets, even the other gods. She’s extremely vain, and when not tempting mortals with her beauty, you’ll find her looking into her mirror, or trying out new appearances. She’s also very hotheaded, and gets jealous of other women very easily. Despite all of this, and her god status, she has always secretly wanted true love, and she will often ask random questions to the men she tempts, trying to see if they truly love her, or if it is just the lust winning over.

Parents

God of the Moon
Goddess of the Sun

Sexuality
Heterosexual, but will use her beauty to tempt females as well

Form on Earth

True Form

Powers

Lust: She has the ability to form great feelings on lust, enough to make humans crazy, demigods midrange lustful, and gods a little. This is assisted by the beautiful forms she takes on.
Temptation: She can see into peoples thoughts and find their biggest weak points, enabling her to tempt people with a little as unhealthy foods and skipping work, to as big as committing crimes.

Weapon

Mirror of Vanity:This mirror, when looked upon, enables the user to change their form, but only into something of beauty. Belleziona uses it to change her form on Earth, and also to tempt women who want to be beautiful.

History (Pre-Earth bound)

Belleziona spent most of her time on Earth as the goddess of summer, but she prefers her other role as Goddess of Beauty and Temptation. Seeing herself as the most beautiful of all beings in existence, she enjoys toying with mortals and their hope to be beautiful. She tempts them with lust, almost always getting the human to give in to the desire she kindles inside them, and she revels in it, because lust cannot be created from nothing. If they manage to resist her tempting, she will grant them her blessing, and during the following summers they will become prosperous.

History (Post-Earth bound)

After being bound to Earth, Belleziona was at first extremely upset and angered. She helped the other gods for the first 500 years, but she was impatient, and soon grew tired of sticking with the one thing. She was used to jumping from person to person, and because of their short lifespan, she was used to moving around quickly. She left the others, and decided to become a 'mortal', so to say. She thought of it as continuing her job, but staying on Earth, rather than moving back and forth. Eventually, she grew used to human ways, even becoming a human of sorts. 1,000 years after leaving the others, she even tried to stop tempting others and live a normal life, albeit without dying. Unfortunately, it didn't last, and soon enough she was back at her fun and games, and spent most of her time looking in her mirror. However, during her time trying to be human, she discovered something she had considered useless previously - love. She began to crave it, and she saw it almost every day in the couples she passed on the street. She met men who wouldn't give in because of their wives or girlfriends, and she began to envy them. Whenever she tempted a particularly attractive young man, she would ask them the simple question; "Do you love me?" But they never said yes without the hunger of lust in their eyes. She wasn't the Goddess of love, after all. She was the definition of lust.

Motive
She wants to go back to the way things were, and forget about the new thoughts in her head, namely love.

[Player 2]

Name: Andre Masisi

Also known as: 「　」, Fear, It

Age: Ancient

God Status: God of Fear

Personality: Despite his respective aspects, Mr. Masisi is a rather approachable individual once one can look past his business-like persona and elusive nature. He strives for neutrality and objectiveness, and even should he pursue an end which would require him to oppose other entities, he would not do so in a spiteful manner. Being more of a manifestation of a certain quality as opposed to a child of an entity which is then ascribed a quality, he feels a certain responsibility to his "parents", that being the creatures of the Earth its self. It would be folly to go as far as to call him a guardian, but he does indeed look out for the world in his own way, behind layers of machinations which appear directly related to averting disasters - but not the dread of them occurring.

Parents: N/A

Sexuality: Asexual

Form on Earth: Source niladhevan@tumblr

True Form: ---

Powers:
Terror Inducement: An iconic ability of the primordial entity, and an expected and simple one perhaps reflecting his "basic" nature. Masisi can induce irrational terror, fear or whatever you might call it upon aware beings so long as he in turn is aware of them, and has a clear idea of them in his mind he may use this ability on them. This can be anything from mild unease to full blown, manic paranoia. There are more subtle, almost unnoticeable applications, such as inducing momentary hesitation.

Fear Manifestation: The heaviest hitting of Andre's abilities as a deity, although how heavy that hit is depends purely upon the entity whose fear he is giving shape. Should the individuals fear be a specific event occurring, Andre finds himself limited to casting what can only be described as a very convincing vision upon the individual where the event occurs. However, if it is something a little bit less situational, like a fear of spiders or defeat, he can manifest the spider(s) or a "warrior" capable of defeating the individual.

Free Movement: So long as it is dark wherever Andre is situated, he has complete freedom of movement. No height is too high, nothing out of reach when he is within his element.

Weapon:
Umbra - The Original Fear, It in the Night: It appears to be a dagger or knife of some description without much elegance within its shape, and a handle made of some sort of animal bone with some red tassels attatched to it, but the blade its self appears to be made of... nothing. It's a weird, uncomfortable gap in the world which is difficult to look at, as if light is being consumed by the blade its self.

In an era of prehistory, the Night was the greatest fear, along with the yellow eyes which glinted from the brush. It was a loss of control, and a time of mostly defencelessness. The dagger Umbra recreates that very same defencelessness, in a way. Being struck by Umbra reduces sensory ranges on the one struck to the immediate 2 meters around them, everything beyond those 2 meters being shrouded in absolute darkness, scentless, soundless - undetectable. The chance for retaliation is there, but it is minuscule, and that in and of its self can be more terrifying than not having any chance to retaliate. With his abilities and Umbra, Andre is perfectly equipped to indirectly face most foes. He never has been, and never will be the most powerful of the Gods, but he will the remain the most daunting to confront.

History (Pre-Earth bound): Before it all, long before the ideas of Gods and divinity was present within the mind of the first men, It thrived. In the primal state of Earth, It had no true identity - It was simply It, a feeling which along with survival pushed most living creatures onwards. Fear and continuation, fear and continuation. The exact age of It is hard to pin down, considering It was hardly alive during that time, and even than It cannot exactly remember when it became aware of its self. All It knows is that the first of men were responsible for It's identity, putting a metaphorical face behind the force which almost seemed to partially dictate their lives. Fear was born, but not with that name exactly - more of a weird grunt, if anything. When the Sun and Moon either declared or earned their titles as the respective sovereigns of the Gods, Fear did not contest his older and more prestigious siblings' claims, and went on with his eternal life.

An illusive entity at the very least, Fear did not consort with other entities other than those he recognized as "primordial", things which came about before man and other intelligent creatures. However, the creature known as Fear would come to butt heads with many gods and pantheons in his attempts to avert wide-scale disaster, sometimes succeeding but at times failing.

History (Post-Earth bound): The day It, or Fear, was bound to Earth, he was relatively unphased. It was not a completely unexpected occurrence, one of his distant cousins gathering enough power to impede upon the divinity of their siblings and himself. Perhaps it's because Fear kept to the Earth-sphere that he felt very little over the whole event, a complete outsider to the ways of the Sun, Moon and their children. He continued as he was - fostering his "parents" to greater heights, using fear to push them towards their zenith. Be it as a politician, a warlord, or a mere urban myth - Fear was exactly that.

Motive: Maintain the current status quo, attempt to reduce the fallout of Underworld's return, emphasise the agency of humankind.

[Dark Cloud]

Presenting the second eldest son of the Goddess of the Sun and the God of the Moon....

Here's Armarion!

He Who Knows...

Name: Armarion Gevvelos

Also known as: Armar, He Who Knows, The Faceless One.

Age: He is a little older than typical Middle aged Gods or Goddesses in their standards, looks to be about Thirty years old in Earth form.

God Status: God of Magic, Knowledge, Secrets and War.

Personality: Armarion is a level headed God not losing his cool much except if he is greatly or deeply offended, he loves to joke.

He isn't really cheery but he is friendly and optimistic, and extremely intelligent even more so than an average God or Goddess.

Armarion often is quiet and reclusive studying mortals or writing great compilations of history and assorted tomes.

Parents: Goddess of the Sun, and God of the Moon

Sexuality: Straight.

Form on Earth:

Picture

True Form:

Picture

Dark Form:

Picture

Powers: As expected Armarion has exceptional magical capability he basically channels magic through his soul and mind to cast spells.

Casting spells is no walk in the park, it's an art and profession for Armarion it's a part of his soul.

Spells have various levels of power, Armarion can cast easy spells such as lighting a fire or making a magical noise or image.

Things like summoning other Gods is hard and will only work if they allow him to, this ability is only possible if he is in complete need of help.

Armarion is also especially intelligent, almost smarter than most of the other Gods and Goddesses except one who out matches his intelligence who's name is Tetsuo, although Armation knows more secrets and about the worlds and the universe than anyone does he can here mortals whisper their secrets amongst each other.

He is strong but not extremely strong for a god, he has expert battle experience and he is a master swordsman, he also is very good at strategizing and leading but most gods laugh at him because they think of him only as a scholar or a sage and not a mighty warrior and a grand magic user.

Weapon/Attribute: Dailic the Longsword (slightly magical from Armarion's own tinkering, although not major only the sword has a slight mind of its own)

History (Pre-Earth bound): Armarion was born in the Summer solstice, his parents knew that Armarion could do many great things they sensed that he would be an important God, he was always expected to do great things and was heavily scolded when he messed up.

He decided that he would not mess up anymore, not long after he realized how close his divine energies were connected with the magic of the world and the fabric of existence.

He embraced the energies he is composed of and he learnt to wield the magic of the world.

Most of his time in this era was spent in the Heavens in the confines of his magical studies and compilations of history, he was deeply interested in the humans of the world compiling their history and accomplishments within a large silver embroidered book he wrote in, he wrote with the magic of the world.

With his parents always expecting much out of him they always wanted him to do great accomplishments or feats for them to watch, he did most but not all leaving some things for his brothers and sisters to do so he wasn't the God of everything although such a title was tempting.

He wrote millions of tomes and spellbooks in the many years he spent in the Heavens.

Armarion was the one who first created magic, he decided one civilization should know it's true powers many of the Egyptians were taught how to cast certain spells with hieroglyphs that he created to make the language of magic as he called it.

He came to earth many times as many figures of history first was the famed biblical character Moses who had a staff who could take the form of an animal, others were the famed Merlin of the era of the Arthurian times who was a great and powerful wizard.

One of his most favourite positions as a famous Wizard or rather in tradition of this story a Sorcerer, his favourite figure he made for himself was Atlantes the Sorcerer, who although evil did a few great things such as create a mighty fortress of iron to keep those he kidnapped from escaping although the story says he was betrayed he actually killed himself or rather made it look like he died.

He played many other roles in history too many to count he was many of the great minds of history.

Although he had enjoyed also being Merlin and acting like a doddering old fool.

History (Post-Earth bound): These were years when he wasn't a study and a prophet or any other wizard he was his own character he was Armar as people called him, the humans rather called him that or maybe just people just decided to call him that.

The reasons for this are plain and simple he was not happy to get stuck on earth where his tomes and his compilations of history were sitting around not being written.

This changed Armarion he was driven to gather some forces he needed something to do so he decided to find a worthy cause he searched until he found one, he wanted to search for Brontes or rather to hunt him down and find his way through the Underworld.

An army of three thousand Armarion had gathered in his times on Earth and he took on the Earth form he has now and many humans know him as Armar a figure of great strength and magical power, one who could level an army just with a spoken spell.

They called him Armar he knew himself as Armarion or The Faceless One as his brothers or Sisters called him by because he never showed his face because he feels that no one should know the face of knowledge and secrets.

Armarion led these forces throughout the many years until the army disbanded finding their own causes but Armarion was proud of the army and he named five humans as his acolytes or warlords he called the group The Final Furies and he gave them skills as leaders of war.

One of them he knew as the God of Valor, a few great humans who he deigned as heroes and one more Amare who although Armarion didn't trust him he sure did know that the boy was pretty creative, but he knew Brontes and Amare were close but that was good because if they had made it down to the Underworld Armarion would have taken Amare hostage and led Brontes into a trap.

During the four thousand years that Armarion was not leading his army he was traveling around the world on Earth enjoying what he could without being bothered to think about the Heavens until he had enough of Earth and wanted to return home so he decided that if he couldn't return home easily that he would take out his rage on the only other dimension that he could find the Underworld.

Motive: Armarion is a God of many ideas and motives being the God of Knowledge and Secrets, but he as a leader of the army he wants so badly to return to the Heavens to start compiling the history of the war and what happened during the years of his time on Earth, he wants revenge on the Underworld so he also wants to break into the Underworld so he can cause as much wrath as he can upon the realm, another motive Armarion has is to awaken his friend Amos the God of Valor from his slumber because Armarion worries that no one will pay him any mind until he is needed and that slightly makes Armarion angry because he wants his friend awake so they both can work together as they had before, he wants his brother back because he feels very lost without him.

(New: Armarion although has assumed his Dark form he is still the dame characters just with darker aspects and personality and powers of darker sort.

[Eyeris]

Name: Iratze

Also known as: The the messenger, the neutral, the traveler.

Age: Oooooold.

God Status: She was once charged with traveling between the three worlds with various missives though this is no longer something she can do. Now she is the goddess of messages and messengers, travelers, and neutrality. She was always a minor goddess with a few small powers.

Personality: Iratze is carefree and mellow. She likes to watch and meddle at the opportune moment, or when asked to intervene. It is in her nature to let others resolve their conflicts, and to help resolve communication issues only when needed. She enjoys travel, colors, variety. She might be called indulgent by some or careless by others, however this is all a matter of perspective! The bright-haired goddess likes to tread in grey-areas of morality, where the answers are not so clear and the rules undefined. It is here she feels the most free.

Parents: She was not born, but was created. It is said she was constructed by the Sun and the Moon during a period of marital strife. Constructed by both and loyal to neither. She was given the ability to pass between the worlds and carry messages between them until they were able to resolve their differences. They found her useful to keep in touch with their various children, and so, kept her around to fulfill the role of their messenger.

Sexuality: Bisexual.

Form on Earth:

True Form:


Powers:

-Flight: To aid her in delivering her messages quickly and efficiently!
-Tongues: To aid her in delivering messages for anyone she has the gift of tongues, she can understand and speak many languages. The language of the sun and the moon, and any language created by their creations (mortals)
-Sense of Direction: She has an excellent internal map. She has an internal compass, and a knack for finding almost anyone she might need to carry a message to.

-LOST POWER: Once she had the power to travel between the three worlds. In addition to carrying herself across the borders, she could carry things across (letters, gifts, objects), and people across with her. This is not something everyone could do which is what made her so useful in her role as a messenger god. After the fall she lost these powers and was bound to earth with the rest.

Weapon: A pen! For the pen is mightier than the sword!--
To keep their messages discrete, the Sun and the Moon gifted her with a magic pen. When writing with the pen, the message can only be read by the intended recipient (One must hold the pen and speak their name aloud before they begin to write).

History (Pre-Earth bound): Constructed by the Sun and the Moon to carry messages between the deities, the first chapter of her life was all this. She traveled between the three worlds mostly at the request of any god or goddess, but some times for fun. Some liked her, others did not, but it did not matter much. She was a very minor deity who remained neutral in all things.

History (Post-Earth bound):

She had a small identity crisis. Not being able to travel between the worlds and being shut out by the god of the underworld was certainly a shock for her. However, she was very comfortable on earth having been there many times before. She has been spending her earth bound years keeping a low profile, mingling with mortals, playing tricks on them, befriending them, and reinventing her disguise from time to time.

Motive: She values her neutrality, and therefore, remains so even in her bound form. She wonders if she will ever be called back into true service, though she is now enjoying her freedom. A conflict between the gods would not serve her at this time.

[AsgardianLord19]

Name: Seatus

Also known as: King of all seas

Age:

Seatus- Unknown

David- 35 years old

God Status: God of the sea(s)

Personality: Seatus and David are both no different. They're very protective, and strong not dealing with the crap people would give them. They aren't hesitant to face anyone that tries bringing harm to their friends or themselves or being disresepected. They have a temper like the oceans, where they can be calm and quiet but easily be triggered by anything that'll make them become angry and rough as the ocean during a storm.

Parents: The Ocean

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Form on Earth:

Hider

True Form:

Hider

Powers:

Intense Strength

Summoning other creatures for support in battle

Conjuring massive waves, to drown enemies.

Weapon:

The Leviathan Horn

Hider

The greatest creation of Seatus, he uses it to attack his enemies. It's a mighty creature whom will do anything his master bids him to do. He's loyal to Seatus but could easily be lost if someone carries the horn. When blown it simulates a Leviathan calling roar, which lures the creature to approach it's user.

Hider

History (Pre-Earth bound):

Seatus was made right from the seas, originally he looked similar to most of the gods having a humanlike appearance except he took an opposite turn in his life. Living so long in his domain, he transformed to having the appearance of numerous sea creatures put together, giving him a monsterlike appearance. Seatus filled his oceans with life, creating plants including animals such as fish whales, dolphins, sharks etc. The waves and tides were also in control of Seatus. Learning his special abilities, he created himself a kingdom and throne where he’d establish himself not only as a God but the King of All Seas. All sea creatures followed their king, he treated them well the only race he had to enforce his rule upon were the humans. While humans worshipped him, some would mock him by not paying tribute or desecrating his domain (the oceans) or killing his creations for sport. He would enforce his rule, by sending tsunamis upon villages or rough oceans to sink ships. Seatus used another method far worse, to make his enemies tremble. “The Leviathan” was it’s name a beast almost colossal as he is, with the blow of a horn he would come. These events were rare though, most people had saw it enough to understand he deserves respect or face his wrath.

History (Post-Earth bound:

Being pulled onto dry land, was devastating to Seatus. He was forced to take the form of a human, walking for centuries to watch as civilization grew ruining his domain. He could do nothing but watch hopelessly. Seatus was trying find a solution fighting, but every time he faced defeat desperate to return to Godliness. Seatus had left the army, he still went from human to human not giving in his immortal life. He was hoping the longer he lived, there could possibly be a chance he could go back. In 2015 he’s currently a young 35 year old man named David. He’s heard rumors of Brontes return, he believes if they are true there could be a possibility he could be King of all Seas again.

Motive:

Seatus want’s his power back, so he can restore the oceans and protect his creations from further harm by the humans. He’ll do anything to make it happen.

[NarcissisticPotato]

Kyra

Kyra

- The Night's Queen - The Lost Goddess - Endless One - The Sun's Scorn

"It cannot be seen, cannot be felt,
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt,
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills,
It comes first and follows after,
Ends life, kills laughter."

Age:
One of the younger children of the Sun and the Moon.
Appears to be about 16 - 17.

God Status:
Goddess of Darkness

Personality:
Kyra is both the most perfect personification of darkness and simultaneously, it's far-flung opposite. On the outside, she appears quiet and cold with eyes that hold a lifeless chaos, endlessly lurching into self-destruction. For this, most hold her as an uncaring being but it's not so. Kyra is a curious thing and naive beyond all imagination; even to the point were her potential to destroy is limited solely by this factor. She cares very deeply about how others perceive her which typically amounts to nothing as mortals find no real need in loving nor praying to Darkness. To Kyra, no one can ever love her - how could they? She is, by definition, the lack of love; the end in which all must toil eternally. She tries to find love but evil enjoys the shadow cast by the Queen of Darkness and it's typically hot on her heels.

Parents:
God of the Moon
Goddess of the Sun
Unknown Intentity

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Form on Earth:

Earth Form

True Form:

True Form

Powers:
Warden of the Dark: Kyra has divine authority and absolute control over all darkness. It can be altered freely, allowing her to hide in plain sight and boosting her ability when it's surrounding her (similarly, in a lack of darkness, Kyra is extremely vulnerable and weak). The darkness can be used to cover any artificial lighting but when she enters deep darkness (extremely low light-levels), Kyra's physical form becomes meaningless, allowing her to travel great distances in the blink of an eye.

Shadow Summons: Darkness, although cold and silent, isn't completely devoid of all life. Kyra is capable of summoning small beings made wholly from shadows by weaving the trapped souls of wandering spirits into the shadows themselves. Typically, they appear as small golem-like creatures but their appearance can vary. Individually, they don't do much but a group of them can be very potent. Useful for doing menial tasks as well.

Shadow Form: In intense bursts of power, Kyra can become living darkness. In this form, her physical features never seem to remain constant but she's particularly easy to notice from normal shadows with her blood red eyes. Her potential to damage skyrockets in this form in return for extremely high risk - any damage sustained is not only excruciatingly painful but can leave her physically exhausted for years or even decades. Basically, her damage goes up and her defences go down.

Weapon:
Night's Edge: This massive and rather nasty looking blade is very nearly the full size of Kyra herself but is almost as light as a feather (to her) as it's primary component is pure darkness. She's an excellent swordsman but an awful tactician meaning she usually does well in small skirmishes but fails miserably in prolonged engagements. The blade itself can briefly absorb the light in an area around it before unleashing it back in a devastating cleave.

History (Pre-Earth bound):
One would be foolish in thinking that Kyra was the only being to take up the mantle of darkness. No, she's simply another iteration of a thought so timeless that it must be split into lifespans of eternity. Darkness, in its very essence, is the lowest form of existence; the tipping point between non-existence and existence. By all means, it could be that darkness in itself is a simple derivative of Chaos but Kyra will be the first to tell you that she wasn't solely born of the Sun and the Moon. It's not likely but she imagines that Chaos did have a part to play in breathing life into her.

Kyra was the second last child born of the Sun and the Moon. Despite being the Queen of Darkness, as a youngster she searched for nothing more than love, in its purest kind. She found none in her mother - there was no malice behind it, she suspected, but her mother would never be able to love her. Her father was a different face of the same coin but he seemed a lot more willing to deal with the endless curiosity of his youngest daughter. Of the four seasons, Kyra found most favour with Ashthelic and Sora as they seemingly understood her predicament. She very much suspected that the other two seasons didn't really notice her. Thalliana loathed her but that could be excused - Light was always trying to rush around and fill in where Darkness makes its humble abode. Amare and Amos seemed much too wrapped up in their own eternity to deal with the odd bumblings of a little Goddess which left Armarion, who was the closest thing Kyra has ever had to a friend.

There was no love between them but they appreciated each other's company, or more adequately, Armarion was one of the few people who could genuinely answer Kyra's questions, whether they were a stroke of sheer genius or idiocy personified. She enjoyed his stories of the mortal world and even learned how to use weaponry under his careful guise. For a time, Kyra was at peace with her nonchalant existence but events would rupture the balance and tip her away from her disjointed family.

It was after eavesdropping on a conversation between her mother and father that Kyra realised that she was different from her siblings. They were created to maintain the forces of the world in perfect balance while she didn't seem to have a function whatsoever. Or so she thought. In truth, Kyra was both one of the most and least important of the deities. She held no power over nature nor did she have considerable authority over important things like the seasons. No, Kyra simply existed to ensure the end of all existence - she was born to make sure that all returned to the cold tides of darkness that had originally birthed everything. Despite innocent and young, Kyra represented a problem to her parents as the prophecies that spoke of her never specified when it was that she would usher in the end. For this, their discussions took on darker tones which cut the young Goddess deeper than anything before and like it or not, a cold rage bubbled beneath the surface.

This rage became very real when she confronted her mother on the conversation she had eavesdropped on. Her mother vehemently denied every charge Kyra laid against her, practically ignoring them in the Night Queen's eyes. Kyra didn't mean to hurt her but her vicious anger choked her good judgement and allowed the shadows of rage to rise within her. Her form became consumed with darkness and she lashed out at her own mother, leaving a gash of endless darkness over her mother's ethereal face. The wound scarred her mother harshly but the attack shocked her, allowing Kyra enough time to come to her senses and flee.

She didn't hear much but she knew that her mother had placed a bounty on her head. The reward must have been substantial as for nearly four centuries, she was plagued with pesky demigods trying to capture her and subsequently failing. One particular rumour slated the reward as a hand in marriage to one of the Sun's Daughters.

History (Post-Earth bound):
Kyra didn't exactly expect much when coming to Earth so her journeys there were adventures, at the heart of them. She wandered aimlessly during the night, igniting quite a number of ghost stories throughout the ages. In the few times that she did settle down, she found evil nipping at her heels. Her presence didn't seem to have a very good affect on the people present. The most notable of these homes of hers was in Germany at the start of the 20th century for almost half a century. Yeah... The fact that the Goddess of Darkness set up camp there probably didn't help the case!

Needless to say, Kyra allowed bygones to be bygones and wandered onwards. After hearing of the whole incident with Bronte, she briefly considered helping her family regain their home in the heavens but quickly gave up on that aspiration - she wouldn't be of much use to them and it would mean having to come out of hiding which didn't sound too appealing. If they really needed her then they could just find her themselves, after all; Armarion probably knew where she was.

Motive:
Kyra doesn't really have a particular motive except for the fact that she wishes to be loved like most of the others are. She doesn't care whether this is love from an individual or love from a group of people but she appreciates the complexity of the challenge, considering the fact that Darkness is widely regarded as a substitute for evil in the human world.

[Winter05]

Ernestine

~Ernestine Discordia~

=The Goddess of Chaos, Strife, and Discord=

"Here's the deal, my loves. Stay on my good side, and we'll be perfect friends.

Or better yet, find a way to keep me entertained and perhaps I won't go off and search for my own."

Form on Earth:



Also known as:
The Cursed One, Strife, Bad Omen

Age:
N/A

Personality:
Ernestine loves to stir up trouble wherever she goes. Because of her disagreeable nature, she is often left out by the other gods and goddesses. She invites chaos and misery wherever she goes, so she isn't the kind of companion anyone would want to be around. She is very mischievous and she finds pleasure in other people's pain. She causes or shows fondness for causing trouble in a playful way.

Other than her bad temper and hostile nature, she is highly intelligent. She is highly strategic in her planning, though she is never up to any good. She is secretive and only likes to reveal her cards at the end of the game.

Ernestine is very nonchalant and easily bored. She loves to observe the lives of other gods and goddesses and butts in when she has the perfect opportunity to cause trouble.

She is brash, abrasive and heard-hearted. Very little can get under her skin and she has no problem with telling someone exactly what's on her mind. It's when she decides to be charming that one should worry. Her kind side, which is really just less abrasive than her usual demeanor, is reserved for select few.

Parents:
Time

Sexuality:
N/A

True Form:

Powers:

Chaos Manipulation/Inducement: User can control the chaotic forces in the universe, allowing her to manipulate the probability of chaos taking place. The user can cause chaos in any scale, from minor disorder, confusion and/or disobedience, up to causing massive storms, destruction, etc. Athough even without trying, she attracts chaos and misfortune wherever she goes.

Chaos Empowerment: The power to be empowered by chaos and chaotic forces. Users become stronger, faster, more durable, etc. by/from chaos, possibly unlocking abilities related to the affinity and enhancing the existing powers. Her strength and ability to heal is heightened when there is chaos (depending on the scale) so she is strongest at war where there is a lot of bloodshed.

Curse Inducement: User of this power can place a curse on mortals or objects. Among the most common effects are misfortune/bad luck, various sicknesses, infertility, physical defects/ugliness, etc. She cannot curse immortals but she can hand them cursed objects, which is why no one ever accepts any of her gifts.

Weapon:
Chain Spear. It is said that a cut from this can result to a wound that never heals (for mortals). For Gods, wound inflicted from this blade will heal fine but will take longer than normal.

History (Pre-Earth bound):

Being Brontes' sister, Ernestine has always felt inferior. She envied her brother, the ruler of the underworld. What did he have that she wasn't capable of? Why couldn't she rule?

Because of her strong desire to surpass him, she caused massive destruction everywhere. She loved chaos and bloodshed. It delighted her and made her feel powerful.

From the very beginning, Ernestine has always been bloodthirsty. Nothing delights her more than to cause a good ruckus, especially if it ends up in bloodshed. She will go to great lengths to ensure that friends will become enemies and families will drift apart. It is simply in her nature. It is, however, a good thing that Ernestine does not strive for perfection in any sense of the word, then. She is plenty content with a small riot, or a slap on the face between quarreling lovers. Just a taste of contempt is all she really needs to have her spirits lifted... All-out war, on the other hand, is enough to make her gleeful for weeks or even months on end.

Through the years, with constant chaos, Ernestine has grown lazy. She doesn't need to plant the seeds of discontent amongst men nearly as much for her entertainment. They do a fine job of that on their own. She no longer has to actively seek entertainment, it pretty much comes to her.

History (Post-Earth bound):

The goddess of chaos stood in an empty street, her mascara smudged and her hair untidy. She looked like an average mortal girl who has spent that past several nights partying. She looked like a mess, but there was a hint of mischief gleaming in her eyes. This street was far too quiet, especially for a restless night like this. Her heels scuffed against the pavement as she surveyed the area, searching and hoping for a spark of inspiration.

This was not her world, no. But that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy herself while she was there. Her ears perked as pavement was scuffed, this time not by her own heels, but by a couple just a block behind her. A wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, now in high spirits.

It didn't take long before a heated argument took place. Voices were raised and insults were thrown at each other. Ernestine shrugged nonchalantly as she continued to walk down the street, "Earth isn't so bad," she smiled.

Motive:
Although she has no real motive to cause destruction, she only intends to keep herself entertained.

[heroofhyrule50]

Name: Kalith Seian and Skouro Seian

An important thing to know about him is that he suffers from multiple personality disorder

Also known as: The two-faced God

Age: Kalith has been around for a very long time but his appearance is between the ages of 17-19

God status: God of courage and heroes

Personality: Kalith: Kalith is a kind god who helps people who have lost their courage find it again to become the hero he believes they can be. He puts others above himself and often bottles his emotions which has resulted in him having a bit of a temper sometimes otherwise he is a very calm person, especially in battle. Kalith is quite a selfless person, he would gladly take a bullet (normally a sword) for a friend (or even a stranger if he saw that they had a good heart) if it would save their life however although he is a very friendly person he considers very few people as a true friend. Kalith has a strong will and spirit and occasionally can come across as cocky because of this and also sometimes makes him a bit of a flirt but he is a gentleman and will not treat people who are vulnerable this way. Unlike his counterpart Kalith is controlled and patient in his desires. Kalith also has pretty strong morals because of his hero-ness.

Skouro: Now the other Kalith, who goes by the name of Skouro, is a bit different. Skouro is still just as brave and courageous as Kalith but he is more passionate and will simply seize anything he wants, it’s the simplest way of getting what he wants for him. Now unlike Kalith, Skouro is too impatient and gives into his passion and he has little to no self-control, also he has almost no limitations and speaks his mind, if he doesn’t like you or anything like that he won’t hold back and he’ll simply tell you and now this may make him seem bad but he is simply a very honest man; both with himself and other people. Skouro also enjoys antagonising and teasing people and he then often leaves Kalith with the aftermath of it.
Despite their differences Kalith and Skouro see each other as a trusted friend and brother and would destroy anyone who would dare seriously hurt the other.

Parents: Rocks and Earth

Sexuality: Homosexual

Form on Earth: Kalith:
Skouro:

True Form:

Powers:
unbreakable spirit- he has an unbreakable will and spirit that means he can’t be broken mentally and he also never gives up as well, this ties into his god status of courage as he always has the strength, physically and mentally, to carry on despite the odds and to inspire others to do so as well. Basically he never gives up and he cannot be broken through any means even through torture, be it physical or mental, which helps him be a true hero as the enemy will never break him.

Power of beasts- Kalith has the power to draw on the attributes and aspects of different beasts, an example being the superior sense of smell of a wolf, the vision of an eagle or the strength of a bear. This power can help him in battle against an opponent that may have an advantage over him.

Weapon: The sword of heroes- this sword is very powerful and can definitely slay any mortal or demi-god it faces in battle, however, although it is rumoured, it is believed the sword cannot kill a god but can wound them significantly. This sword can slay any evil, true evil, it slices except gods which again is a rumour but not 100% certain to be true. the weapon looks just like it does in his god from but it is smaller to fit with his form on earth's size.

History (Pre-Earth bound): Kalith was born of the gods of rock and earth many years ago, he is very old, and from a very young age he started training to realize his full potential as the God of Courage and Heroes and how to work with Skouro, his brother and other self. This meant putting him through the trials of the Sun, Moon, Chaos, Death Life and Time so he could claim the sword of heroes, though if you ask him the details of the trails you’ll get a distant pained stare along with a murmur of not now before he’ll walk away and even Skouro will react in a similar manner, which he passed and got the blade. He then spent a few centuries training with the sword and learning how to work and deal with his brother further, so they could get along and fight together. They each trained in many different ways of fighting and with many different weapons but they both preferred the sword they wielded. Throughout many years they helped many heroes through their battles, Kalith helped the great Hercules become a hero, being with him through the good times and bad, such as when he got trapped in Jack’s snowstorm with him and he helped the Once and Future King Arthur fight his battles, where he met Armarion, and become the hero he’s legendary for, helping him find courage when he lost it. Kalith also helped against the battles of the great Blackbeard, on the seas of Sealus. Throughout his many journeys while helping heroes he met many of the different gods on various occasions, though he didn’t really make friends with many of them either because he didn’t want to or because of Skouro. Many times he was delivered messages by Iratze with orders to find and help certain heroes in their quests and battles. During a battle in the roman colosseums there was a flood in the colosseum which is when he crossed paths with Zora, apart from that most gods he has simply heard about on his travels between the realms. Many times he has met gods Skouro has come out and caused trouble but in general they have gotten on together well throughout the years.

History (Post-Earth bound):
When the gods were cast out of the heavens Kalith was on earth training but he felt it when everyone was locked out of heaven. His first reaction was to help his kin regain access to the heavens, as he found what Brontes had done to be an evil deed and thought him evil too, so putting his skills to use he joined the army hoping to help and during this time he crossed paths with Amare but only interacting with him when he was the tactician for his battles. Kalith only stayed for 1,552 years when he realised it was a lost cause and everyone was not fighting the way he valued so he left. For a while he fought alongside the mortals in their various wars, helping out anyone he saw courage or the seed of a hero inside them, and he did this for around 3,000 years where he met some interesting people but he soon tired of mortals and their ways of fighting and he decided he would try to settle down and live a somewhat normal life. He tried this and met some mortals he had flings with but they never lasted long, in the end he could only do this for 400 years as he could not cope with doing such mundane things like that and neither Kalith nor Skouro could stand the boredom of settling down so he again decided to fight in the wars of mortals. He fought again for another 2,000 years but they both began despising the mortals and how they fought, without heroism and for selfish un-noble reasons, and how they had changed to beings with colder hearts so they once again abandoned fighting alongside the mortals they once admired. Not knowing what to do they set out and wandered for a while simply exploring and training but they learned that even they can only train so much, already being rather skilled, so Kalith decides to do some volunteer work, helping to defend weak and poor people against those who would hurt them and trying to help them find courage, while when Skouro took over he would party and get into bar fights, hooking up with many mortal men in lots of flings, this all lasted for around for around 48 years. When he hears of the god of the underworld’s return he vows to once again take up his sword to defeat him to restore balance and his honour.

Motive: His motives are to defeat the evil Brontes and restore his honour.

[Malphaestus]

Ae, The Human God,
also known as the Fyre-lord of Vulcan,
has lived uncountable years of life,
and stands as the primordial human deity of Fire, Obsidian, Smithing, and Steel.

Personality:

Quick, contemplative, explosive, logical, and hard to anger, Ae is an interesting deity for certain. In long since forlorn mythology, Ae was the epitome of a volcano, sudden and deadly, yet hard to anger, but when it happens, truly enraged. Whilst Ae is the exact reflectation of these principles, Ae is also a great thinker, and a solid schemer, having been able to undermine his brothers and sisters from long times past. One such example would be when he tricked his Lord-Mother Volkon into release him from captivity, however, once free he immediately assailed his brother Falkram (The Land), yet somehow protecting a neighboring city from imminent destruction in the form of an incoming water surge.

Parents:

Lord-Father Mantor (Mountain), and Lord-Mother Volkon (Volcanoes)

Sexuality:

Heterosexual.

Form on Earth:

True Form:

Powers:

Superpowered Defenses:
Ae's body is made and forged from the mightiest stone on earth, Obsidian, the Divine Stone. Believed to be the birth-stone of the deities of his long-dead pantheon by his believers, Ae personifies the principles of this impressively hard stone, and it's nigh-on impenetrable defense is further improved by the nature of divine essence, further empowering the god-stone beyond previously believable lenghts. Whilst his father, mother, and siblings were carved out of the stone, Ae is made from it in the purest sense of the word, therefore his body is far stronger than any of his long dead family. He believes the same applies even now, considering flesh thrives in abundance in these current times.

The God-Smith:
Ae has long been believed to be the god-smith of his patheon, and that is a very correct assumption. It was he who carved the great walls of the relic sites with unrivaled runic scripture, and it was he who made the now discharged holy relics whom now fill museums. Having slumbered for fifty thousand years has certainly made his creations suffer, however, his skills are as impressive as ever, and his handling with steel and smithing is still unrivaled, even in modern times. His armours and weapons are well known today, and are the prime attractions of museums all across the globe.

Hand of Fyre:
The Fyre-lord of Vulcan carries aboard his shoulders the absolute obedience of fire in all shapes and sizes. All that is necessary to unleash this sleeping might is something as simple as a glance, and suddenly fire would engulf one's vision. If desired, he's entirely capable to wield it as a weapon of itself.

Weapon:

Ae wields a mighty lance of which he's able to materialize into his hands at any desired time (only whilst in his true form). The mighty weapon in question is known as the Spear of Origins, and is said to be carved from such an old deposit of God-Stone that a piece of Kao (The All-God) was yet embedded into it upon his sacrifice made in order to create the planets of the solar system. They were right, and there lie still a piece of Kao within the deposit, it was one of the fingers of the Origin-God Kao. From it, his forefathers shaped, beat, refined, and forged a great weapon: The Spear of Origin. Empowered by the might of fire, the god-stone, and the moutains themselves, the weapon can shape the world like a smith shapes steel.

History:

Many millenia ago, Ae and his god family roamed the lands as a great and mighty pantheon to be respected. They ruled their part of the worlds as the others did theirs, and Ae was ignorant and happy. Like a properly spoilt child, Ae fled and tricked and troubled anyone he came across for his own amusement, entirely neglecting his duties as a primordial deity. However, as mighty a role he held, his father Mantor forced sense into the boy, something which would become his undoing. Mantor taught his son the authority of the mountain, the violence of his mother and the important roles of his siblings, however, Ae could not help himself but look at it with skeptic eyes. The more he listened, the more he made sense of his siblings as wasted space and unnecessary roles, and his father often took such discussions into violent showdowns of force. Anger was a driving factor to him and his family, and it was essential for the wellbeing of the world. Lava, fire, and the moutains were what put life on the lands of their people. From the former lava spread rich vegetation, after fire harvest is much more effective, and the mountains proved natural defenses from hostilities.

His father didn't expect much from his son, a god whom had already disappointed him and ridiculed himself, however, with time he grew mightier, and wiser, and greater as a god. It brought fear, respekt, and authority to the child whom had now become a man, no longer fixed to jokes and tricks, but rather to create a mighty realm, and so he did. His once mighty realm carried mighty fortresses of obsidian and steel, and the mountains and the land were plenty and rich. The ruins of this masterpiece can be witnessed now in the country of Switzerland. However, all things come to an end, and it would not be peaceful, but it would be sudden. Over one night a thundering storm of earthquakes, storms of fire, and gusts of mighty wind would be seen over the realms of the Kaothian Pantheon. The realm now put to ruin, all whom lived there now dead, and one lone god standing: Ae.

After great thought of the future, Ae simply gave up on the idea, and made himself a mighty tomb to rest, and for many millenia more he slep, until one day, he awoke. Surrounded by White walls of panel, monitors, and scanners of all kinds, and men observing and examining his numb and still body. The year is 2015 and Ae has found himself within a laboratory of the Lucian Corporation.

Motive:

@Who knows.

[Lord Zee]

Name: Amos

Also known as: Hate

Age: Older then Mankind, yet new

God Status: God of Hatred

Personality: Amos is rash, arrogant and disturbed. He no longer believes in any of his old doctrine, having changed completely. Amos hates everything now, mortals and gods alike, as he views them as his betrayers. His mentality is now deeply corrupted with the belief that everything must be punished, for destroying his old world.

Parents: The Sun and Moon

Sexuality: Straight

Form on Earth: Why would he be something lesser now?

True Form:

God of Hatred

Powers:
Godly Strength – Has enhanced strength, even more so then other gods.
Hatred Manipulation - Amos can sense and manipulate the hatred of mortals, deities and other creatures by increasing, causing or otherwise channeling their hatred, and manifesting it to a physical level (Using this power varies, with 100% guarantee in mortals and creatures but only a little bit in deities without them already angry). Amos also has, at varying times, an aura of hatred that can amplify/induce hate on beings inside this zone, which he then can manipulate.
Flame magic - Godly fire that can incinerate mortals and creatures instantly.

Weapon: Cerbanis, his once heavenly sword has changed its form as well. It now crackles with radiant energy and whoever wields it, finds themselves full of hate. Still gives wings.

History (Pre-Earth bound): Not applicable. See the God of Valor's history.

History (Post-Earth bound): Has no history as of yet.

Motive: Revenge against everything.

(Note- This character was born on page 5)

[Phloem]

-snip-

[Lord Zee]

The Sun

Name: Solana, The Eternal.

Also known as: The Sun, Light-giver, Mother and Wrath.

Age: Unknown

God Status: Goddess of the Sun

Personality:
It is hard to say, for so long she was void of emotion. Harsh and unforgiving in those times but before she was a confident, loving Goddess. She was always a challenge to please and had a fire in heart for her passions.

Parents: Unknown

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Human Form:
Simplicity [+]

Godly Form:
Enery Being [+]

True Form:
The Sun [+]

Powers:

Solar Embodiment-
As one might think, Solana has complete control over the Sun and by extension, Light. She can use Solar energy for many tasks. Whether that be luminosity, fire manipulation or using it as a weapon. She is the Sun, and by right she has access to a vast amount of power.

Creation-
The ability to create or even change living beings, is known to a select few. Solana can use this power to mold life itself and then give it breath.

Emotion Control-
Solana can lock emotions of others, or unlock everything. It is a power that can be disastrous if used on one self... The only way to get out of this power is to feel the opposite of whats happened to you. Take for instance if you feel everything, then the opposite is feeling only one emotion and vice versa.

Weapon:
Solstice-
A longsword of true beauty, Solstice was created from a thought, in a time even before her children. It has stood by Solana for countless eons amidst the beauty of space. When looking at it, one would only see a soft yellow light, glowing within her hand. Its ability is that it deflects all attacks against the wielder, when unsheathed.

History (Pre-Earth bound):

There was nothing once, a void so dark and cold not a soul could have hoped to survive but then, a quite flash and everything came into reality. Stars filled the void, constellations unlike anything previously seen and they were beautiful beyond belief. Solana was an infant amidst the newly born cosmos and life was bliss. The being that had spawned her had sacrificed itself so that she might live, so that she could live on within the confines of space, along with any others it had deemed worthy. What would become Solana drifted endlessly, without thought or purpose it floated through space aimlessly. That was until it came upon a small system, one in which it could call home and then she awoke.

Her consciousness had been aware all along of what was going on it, it simply had not acted until the moment was right. One could say that she was on standby mode until the right conditions were met. She had not been the first one to arrive, nor the last and upon investigation she found another, one who would become the Moon. She grew to know him, they learned from each other and eventually found purpose in their new home. Perhaps one of the most notable things that she was learning, was emotion. Chief among them was love and Solana could not be happier with what she had at the moment. Eventually, the Sun and Moon began using their powers on Earth, which ended up with them creating life in a crude fashion. The creatures had short lifespans, grew old quickly and could not adapt to change. Year after year this went by and they slowly learned through trial and error on which was the best combination for survival. After they had perfected this art, Solana grew dissatisfied and craved more. This feeling had come from watching her creations have offspring so that they might continue on. Solana wanted her own.

She received her wish, and her children were born from herself and her husband. Twelve children would be born, each one an aspect of her choice, so that they might keep the balance in the world their parents had created. The Moon and Sun then created the Heavens so that they could have a home of their own. The first six she adored unconditionally, loving them each in her own way but shortly after the seventh, her relationship with the moon became stressed. Before this would happen, in the twilight of her love, she had one more gift to give, which was humanity. They were normal, in the Gods image and lived good lives, dictated by other deities who controlled aspects of Earth. Perhaps they were the greatest feat that she would create with the Moon, but ultimately one which would dictate the foreseeable future.

The Moon meanwhile, became difficult and secluded from her and Solana no longer felt his loving embrace when she needed it the most. His distance gave her great emotional stress, coupled with her duties as a chief deity, she decided there was only one choice that she could do and that was too turn off her emotions. She was in a dark place, that even the Sun could not go to. Though she loved her children dearly, they were not enough for her. No one knew that she had done this and that was perhaps, they greatest secret she would ever keep from her family. Since she no longer felt anything, her relationship with her children became one of neglect as she slowly slipped away from their lives.

Iratze was soon created after, as she no longer felt like talking the moon or her children, so they both agreed to create a messenger for them to use. She was a useful tool in her eyes and perhaps if she had been able to feel at the time, she would have loved her like a daughter but this was not to happen. However, the Moon was persistent with his talk about prophecies to her, explaining why they were so important and what to do with their youngest daughter, Kyra. She quite bluntly said if the problem ever arrived then she would be taken care of, much to the dismissal of the Moon, so they both went their separate ways once again. Kyra however, had overheard this discussion and after Solana denied these charges, Kyra attacked. The scar that she left would never completely heal from her face and it almost made her feel something but it wasn't enough. She knew it wouldn't be likely for her daughter to be caught but put out a bounty nonetheless. It went on this way, Solana and her uncaring nature, until everything fell.

History (Post-Earth bound):

Brontes had always been different then those who lived in the sky and when he cast them out, she did the only thing was was natural and retreated back to the her private sanctuary, becoming one with Sun once more. If she could do anything for her children, she showed no sign of trying and simply continued her main function, providing light. During this time, one could say that Solana literally became the Sun and almost ceased to be if not for something so small, deep down in her heart, and it was her lost love. For seven thousand years this went on until an they day came, when she truly awoke.

It like any other day, except the vision of her son, Amos, flash before her. He had become corrupted in the emotion that was Hatred, but then became himself again? Solana could not fully grasp the situation that was before her, Amos had changed? How? A small tingly sensation was what she felt as she saw him fade from existence, at the hand of Iratze, now fully corrupted. Her own child, her own flesh and blood had just ceased to be, now nothing but a stone. The emotional lock she had placed on herself so many years ago finally broke and the flood of emotions made her cry out in grief. Regret, sadness, desire, curiosity, all of these things flooded over her once more.

She wept, "What have I done, my children? Amos, what happened to you? I...I must go to them.."

She would be on Earth shortly.

Motive: Forgiveness.