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Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

@Dark Cloud With that Elaboration you are Approved! Welcome.

@Commodore

Oh good. You're still here. I amended my Myth.

Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

Uwné

Name: Uwné

Domain: Crafting - Crafting seen as the act of creating something greater than the sum of its parts. Be it forged, tinkered, tailored, carved, or simply put together.

Myth

“Alright, alright! Everyone take a seat. There is plenty of room.” Kinearith said, though the acoustics of the vast room made it sound as if she was booming. Everyone – even those furthest away – could hear her. Her eyes went over the many young faces. She could read uncertainty and excitement in equal measure. Just like she had some twenty years ago. As every had taken their seat she started her lecture by pointing at the first bass relief to her left and her new student’s right.

“Unwé did not come riding upon lightning.” The trigger phrase made electric-like energy to course across the lines of the bas-relief she was motioning at, showing the part of the story she would talk about. “He did not come brining fire and fury. He walked upon the remnants of Old Tellur. He looked more like a beggar and a hermit than a god. Even then he looked crippled.”

Her hand moved to the next bass relief and let it light up. “He offered his services. Tellur was collapsing. Many had lost all hope. But not all. At the abandoned forge he started working. Those who would become Tellur’s heroes of old flocked to him. Begging to repair their swords, spears, armor and shields so they might repel another wave of the monsters that assailed the city. He did more than that.”

The next relief drew everyone’s attention. “He forged more than just steel. Hope was woven into the arms. The next shadowy attack wasn’t merely repelled. The monsters were slaughtered by glowing blades wielded by the greatest of heroes. Tellur stands still because of him.”

“And it still rises because of him.” The last relief lit up. “New Tellur is a beacon of modernity. Unwé guides and we – his Tools – act. So New Tellur became the greatest city upon Galbar.”

“You do him too much honor.”

Kinearith snapped towards who said it. It came from a man standing at the entrance of the aula. Everyone turned towards him. Shocked that they would say such a thing in New Tellur. Yet the old Tool already recognized the backlit shape as it started walking the stairs down towards her, supported by a cane. “The God is nothing but a humble servant to Tellur.” His shape was a little hunched over, with a long beard and wild white hair on his head. “It were the heroes that saved Old Tellur.” He walked with a limp. Finally he reached the bottom of the stairs and walked up to Kinearith. “But I thank you for your kind words about me none the less.” He said as he looked up. Kinearith had to fight the urge to kneel before him. He had said several times that he hated that, yet it only felt proper thing to do in the face of divinity.

The old man turned around to face the people gathered. “Remember always that it were the heroes that lifted the sword. And then they lifted the hammer and chisel with me. Together we raised Tellur up. And together – with you all now as well – we will ascend it!” He stepped to the side and motioned behind him. The large, blank walls rattled, then started moving. Slowly at first, then with more speed. Dragging segment after segment away. Revealing the large all-encompassing ocean beyond. There, not too far away from the shores and harbors of Tellur something gigantic was constructed in the water. It looked like a pearl made of several pieces. With tens if not hundreds of ships moored, heading to or coming from the construction. Unwé looked at it with pure pride. It would transcend all his previous creations.

Base form: Uwné looks like a white, old man with a respectable but somewhat singed beard. He walks with a slight limp and is supported by an unadorned, black cane. His face is rimply and covered with liver spots. Though his chest and arms seeming surprisingly strong for his apparent age. he's dressed in brown robes bearing no real finery. Around his middle, he wears a simple belt from which a hammer, chisel, needle, carving knife and various other tools hang.

True form: Dropping the humble facade would reveal a giant creature made of pure matter and possibility. A creature made of nebulae and small stars. His hammer is as much part of him as the head or arm. It glows with the might of suns.

True Form

Themes

@Legion02

Every time you kill another PC, you can say they've been Uwned.

Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

Hmmgh, hopefully we can both be war gods. Otherwise I think I should add a lot more to my sheet.

@Dark Cloud

Ares And Athena anyone? Even Hinduism has more than one Creator god.

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Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

Name: Morwyn
Morwyn, Goddess of Witchcraft, is a woman of many faces. Benign, wicked or somewhere inbetween, she teaches Mankind, and by extension, mortals, how to manipulate the universal forces of magic through witchcraft, a form of magic she created. She is benevolent and virtuous at the moment, however, she is also vain beyond belief, and manipulative. The sheer power she wields may over take her heart, one day.

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Domain: Witchcraft, the magical power to effect change in the universe through force of will, life force manipulation and emotional energy. Thus Witchcraft is capable of a great many things too extensive to list. However, as mortals are mortals, they cannot match a deity's level of power, regardless of the witch. White Magic, when specialized in, increases a person's moral and ethical character, making them more benevolent and kind. Grey Magic, and yes there is such a thing in Witchcraft here, can be used for various purposes just like Black and White Magic. For example, magic related to animals, plants, and illusions are basically Grey Magic spells. Black Magic, on the other hand, can be carefully manipulated for non-evil related purposes. The same spell that can be used to cripple, maim and torture someone can be used to merely defend an adherent of Black Magic from murder.

Myth:
From "The Tome Of All-Seeing"
Morwyn is the goddess of affecting change throughout the universe, the world and mortals through the magic of Witchcraft. It was she that has brought change to the world by discovering the One True Magick. That of the Witch. When the world was burning, and Mankind was dying, Morwyn took pity on them and taught them how to survive a rough and uncaring world. She was the first God to discover the Age of Mysticism.

When the people would cry out for safety, Morwyn would hide them in plain sight. When the people would cry out for warmth, she would light mysterious fires to keep them warm. When the people would cry out for food or water, she would manipulate nature it'self, through her force of will, to produce vegetables and fruit, fresh, clear water, or even wine, for them to eat or drink.

Eventually, many, if not all of these followers for Morwyn became witches themselves, both men and women.

However, as she was ever obsessed with power, and knowledge, Morwyn delved deeply into the secrets of the universe through meditation and astral projection. After hours of study, the Goddess found the knowledge she was looking for. Some of us who worship her believe she had discovered the secret of Omniscience. According to them she had learned all things of all the universe, in every universe, of all time, past and present, throughout all eternity beyond time.

Our goddess, mother of magic, learned and understood, briefly, how all magic works. Not just The Craft. It was this knowledge which altered her into The Nine In One.

Now, there is no one of Mankind or of the Gods who knows her secrets, or what she found. According to some, the results of discovering all knowledge throughout every dimension and all time was too much even for her mind, and she fractured into The Nine Gods. The Nine Aspects of her divinity, all manifestations of her will, personality and experiences.

All that is truly known is that through her obsession of knowledge and power, to do good, has driven her mad. However, she still lives. It is said that during the Season of Samhain, she still exists in full. It is during this time that we revere her most.

Base Form:

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True Form:

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Musical Theme: youtube.com/watch?v=k5VhscZJXcE

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Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

@ActRaiserTheReturned Wait, you created it?

@Dark Cloud

If I recall, I was the first one. I kept having to leave everyone I ever participated in, including the one I started.

Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

Anyways this is quite nostalgic for me because back when I was apart of this I was like 17 and my writing was still improving. Like I said before the experience that I had being apart of Mk. II really helped improve my writing.

@Dark Cloud

It's a shame my health always gets in the way of me hosting something like this even though I created it.

Divinus: The Deity Roleplay, Mk. V

Nice!