Akayaofthemoon

𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 ⌜ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ⌟

@Dark Cloud

If you look at page 1 of the character tab, it shows all the pantheons we are accept. I believe the only one missing that is also acceptable is the Celtic pantheon. So sadly the ones you are requesting would not be possible. We are doing a round of new characters which fills out the missing sections a bit more.

𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 ⌜ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ⌟

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this'll be fun

_{location: the olympic club
interactions: Hati | Pasithea | Tlaz | Hathor
mentions: Ares | Odin | Loki | Hera | Hebe}

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Seeing the two love birds walk away together made the Wolf’s heart happy. To a degree. He would never admit that he was intentionally trying to get them together. Nor would he admit that their weird pining, fuck buddy situation, whatever, was getting on his nerves. Lest he be at the mercy of fear and madness. It made Hati shiver in a sick sort of delight.

For now though, he was in much better company. The pretty little thing that looked like a doe caught in the headlights of an oncoming car was just the thing he needed after the hectic morning he’s had. As he guided Pasithea from the bar he snagged a tray of drinks from a passing server; licking his lips and winking at them as a form of thanks in payment for ruining their route.

“Tell me, Pasi, doll. What is it you hoped to accomplish by joining up with our lot,” he gestured to where Melinoë and Phobos had vanished onto the balcony.

She glanced up with a wide eyed stare of surprise, an embarrassed blush quickly dusting her cheeks at the sudden line of questioning she had not been prepared for. Her brain was still trying to catch up on how she had been swept away and guided by Hati when a split second ago the trio had been talking with the wolf’s back to her. Pasi tilted her head back to glance over her shoulder at his gesture, noticing that the two…well she wasn’t really sure what to call the pair but they were headed onto the balcony which caused a pout on her lips. She had been hoping to rope all three into her game but she guessed that one was better than none. ”I was hoping to rope a few of you into my game but it seems I’ve only managed to snag a wolf….that is if you are interested?”, Pasi questioned with a raise of her brow and bit of a mischievous grin.

He matched the mischievous grin she was throwing up at him. The prospect of taking his people watching into a game, one where he was going to ingest copious amounts of alcohol, piqued his interest in more ways than one. As they continued on their way there was this scent that weaved through the patrons attending. Similar to the one he caught a whiff of earlier this morning, after his meeting with Miss Uptight. It was rancid, putrid, and it bothered his sensitive nose. Not giving it another thought he quickly ushered the two of them to an area that had a gorgeous view of the board and the pawns they were going to play with.

“A game. How exciting. This place could use some fun. What did you have in mind, dollface?” The toothy grin he shot her was laced with the utmost of devilry that he was sure would have made Loki proud. Speaking of, he turned his head this way and that, trying to locate his dear old grandfather and his blóðbróðir, his side piece. Just thinking of the Allfather made his blood boil, but for whatever reason he was trying to be better than before the Fall. It was strange and Hati wasn’t entirely sure he liked it. As he scanned the area he took notice of their absence and shuddered with disgust, downing a flute of champagne in one go to try and help free his mind from the disgusting image burned there.

She wasn’t sure what had shifted in the last few moments to cause that subtle shift but the shudder did not go unnoticed and it being followed with a downing of a single flute had her slightly concerned. Pasi placed her hand on his own, giving it a gentle squeeze as she turned her eyes to the room instead of lingering on his once grinning face and silently offered her support while proposing a divine distraction by answering his previous question. ”I couldn’t agree more! So I thought, what could be more fun to pass the time than by doing a drinking game of my own creation. The rules are simple: we observe the party’s occupants and for every interaction that includes a barb, insult, fight, or some kind of drama, we will drink. We could even put stakes on it if you want…first one to pass out or get in trouble for being called out loses? What do you think?”

Oh he liked this idea all too much. So much trouble to be caused, so much alcohol to consume. Hati was sure that there was no way he could out drink someone of Pasithea's league but by gods he would try. With another smirk thrown her way he held out a drink for her to take, "Let the game begin!"

Pasi answered his smirk with a playful grin, taking the offered glass with ease. She didn’t have to wait long however for her smile to lightly falter with the slight sting of jealousy settling in as Hebe and Hera spoke with each other while looking happy. She quickly drew her eyes away from the pair, gazing around the room until they landed on Tlaz and Hath conversing which snagged her mind back to earlier when Hati had prowled out to the gardens. ”Soooo, game aside, got any juicy gossip for me? Something tells me that the gardens might have had quite the interesting development earlier though I wouldn’t mind hearing more if you have it.”

Eyes lighting up in mirth the wolf leaned closer to the young woman beside him. "I'll share mine if you share yours," He gestured with a nod towards the hostess with the mostess. "But yes! Let me tell you~ seems your dear, beloved brother has dug himself in quite the hole with our beautiful sin provider. You see they dated decades ago and Ares just … poof, ran off and away. I heard—" It didn't take him long to divulge all that he had heard from his hiding places amongst the roses, drinking his glass empty before grabbing another off the tray he swiped, strategically leaving out the bit about his new employer.

After a beat passed he cocked an eyebrow, gesturing once more to the goddesses chatting away like a pair of hens and offered to pull them into their little drinking game. "The more the merrier right?" he argued. Not only that but they were sure to enlighten them with some drama of their own.

”Wow, he really has gotten himself into quite the mess. Don’t tell him I said this but it kinda serves him right for treating someone in such a manner.” , she said with a cheeky grin and taking a small sip from her drink. ”I guess it’s only fair to loop you in on the gossip and drama that is my life where our lovely host is concerned since you were so upfront on your end. My mother has never acknowledged me except when it was convenient to her as a bargaining chip. It stings to watch her be so happy and at least somewhat nice to another of her daughters. Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy Heebs gets to have that but still…., Pasi stated, pausing a bit and letting it just sit unfinished. It was a relief when Hati pulled her attention to the two goddesses sitting and chatting with one another, questioning if they should join in the game. It would be interesting to hear from their side of things and Tlaz did look like she needed to relax…actually, Hath did too…strange. ”Absolutely! Come on!, she squealed excitedly, practically dragging him over to the pair.

Before she saw them she could sense their presence arriving and it had the Aztec turning her body to welcome new company. "Well, well, well. Good to finally see you, Hati~" her spoke volumes to his spying earlier. And with a softer, more gentle smile she shone up to Pasithea she greeted her with a hug before they all sat down once more.

"To what do we owe this pleasure?"

”You both looked as if you could use some excitement soooo….when Hati just joined my little drinking game, we thought some more players might be fun!”

The smirk that would normally have graced his features dripped from his lips as he knew he had been caught, his attention snapping to Hathor with eyes narrowed, “You told her, didn’t you?” It wasn’t so much accusatory, she had every right too, Hati just thought they had more to their relationship than that. “I’m hurt,” he mocked as he placed a hand over his heart to feign injury.

Tlazōlteōtl sat back, sipping her umpteenth drink and watched on as the two of them interacted, content with the show it would surely provide the rest of the table with.

”Aw, don’t give me such a look. I had to do something to keep temptation at bay. Call it self preservation at your expense.”, Hathor teased with a playful smirk, placing a hand on his shoulder and giving it a soft pat. ”What can I do to soothe the pain of such an emotional wound?”, she asked, happy to play along with his faux injury.

If his ears could perk up higher than mortal appendages allow they would have. A wolf in sheep's clothing was never his forte, but he did enjoy playful, flirting banter. Especially when it came to beautiful creatures such as the women before him. "Oh, I'm sure we can think of something~ Don't know about taking away pain but soreness will definitely be involved."

”Oh? Is that so?”, she asked with a raise of her brow and a cheshire grin. Hathor was about to play more into their flirtatious game when a pair of hands roamed over the wolf’s shoulders, wrapping loosely around the front as Pasi leaned her chin on his shoulder. It was relaxed in a way and seemingly friendly but Hath knew jealous when she saw it but she hadn’t expected it from the usually timid goddess. The Greek goddess smiled sweetly and spoke with a gentle tone but her dark eyes remained on Hathor, ”Is that flirting I hear? And I thought Pho and Mel were bad earlier.”

It was such an innocent comment but one that had Hathor taken back a bit since she had just been trying to get the earlier incident out of her mind and convince herself it was nothing. It didn’t help that she had seen the trio talking earlier and maybe Pasi knew more about the earlier conversation since Hati was always one for a scope and best at giving gossip. It effectively reminded Hathor that flirting had gotten her into this weird place to begin with and while flirting with Hati was normal and playful fun, the thought of Pho and Mel just made her wish she had taken Tlaz up on her offer. ”So what was this about a drinking game?”, Hath asked, trying to maintain her composure though her smile might have faltered a bit.

Pasi felt a little bad for the small deception and the dig at Hath where Phobos was concerned since she didn’t know the full details. She had simply noticed where the Egyptians' eyes had been earlier and took a shot. It seems some forgot just who her mother was and she could be every bit her mother’s daughter when provoked. Just because she wasn’t ready to spill her heart out didn’t mean she was going to sit back and watch events like this play out.

Hati released the breath he didn't know he was holding as he listened to these tell beauties essentially argue over him like a piece of meat. He wasn't complaining, not in the slightest. More surprised than anything to witness Pasi take charge. And over him no less. Well, definitely aroused more so than anything, surprised came after.

As soon as the words left Hath's mouth he jumped at the opportunity to speak, but didn't once pull away from the comforting embrace of the goddess draped around him, explaining the game and its purpose to their newest players.

It struck out as hurtful, what the young Greek did to Hathor, harmless as it was. Though Tlaz would have liked to see her crumble beneath the Egyptian's fashionable heel for that tongue of hers, she refrained from making a statement to bring that scene about. Instead she listened intently to this game of theirs as Hati stood there shocked still. The first time she had ever seen him so. An interesting day this turned out to be indeed.

She had a moment of wondering, debating on if the pain had gotten to her or if Pasithea had accidently used her powers and caused a hallucination. Hathor still nodded softly to Hati’s explanation of their game but her eyes slightly drifted to the Aztec goddess as she wondered if she was seeing the same thing she was. The man before her never seemed to falter and took most things with ease and without worry but now he appeared stunned. He was speaking, yes, but his body language said a lot more as he stayed still in the young goddess's embrace. It made her giddy to watch something new unfold that she couldn’t have fathomed ever seeing, curious in seeing if anything would come of this eventually.

It made Hath’s half smile brighten once more as she watched Pasi slowly pull from the embrace but kept her hands on the wolf’s shoulders, gently massaging as he spoke and giving him an opening to remove himself if he chose. The poor girl was blushing like mad and looking nervous beyond measure even though her hands were steady, probably more from practice than due to her emotional state. It was clear she hadn’t planned on expressing or hinting at any feelings and knew the confusion that might be there. It definitely made her more agreeable in forgiving the slip up instead of addressing it. ”Sounds interesting. What do you say Tlaz? Want to join in? I promise I’ll try to go easy.”

What else could she say other than yes? It was an opportunity for them all to enjoy this event more so than they would have if they hadn’t crossed paths. This entire interaction from the start was more than surpassing her expectations and Tlazōlteōtl was anything but disappointed. It would be a shame to see it all go to waste. So, Sin incarnate took up a glass and held it out in a toast for the others to join, cocking her head to the side and letting a Cheshire grin to find home on her lips, "I did say we should have more fun. What better way than to drink with great company?” With a salud, they connected their glasses and set about their own little game, praying to put the libations to the test.

Marvel: Tales of the Multiverse

@Draku69

Soren is having a lot of personal events in his life so we are currently on hold until he is in a better position to commit to the story.

𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 ⌜ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ⌟

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_{The Luncheon}

_{Mood: Observantly Bored}

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_{Interactions: N/A}

Ares arriving at their little gathering was literally enough by itself for a glass in her personal game but it deserved another one in its entirety the moment her half brother took the time to acknowledge her presence. She quickly turned away from him, looking at the table cloth like it was the most interesting thing in existence as she sat completely frozen in full blown panic, terror sinking into her veins like fridged ice. She silently hoped that someone had given her enough luck today to make him leave her be while her knuckles went white from the tight grip on the stem of her glass. It took a few minutes to calm herself, let her muscles relax once she realized by some miracle he wasn’t approaching her since harassing her seemed to be an amusement for him or at least in her view that is what he was doing. That or he was incredibly dense and didn’t realize just how much being near him just set her off kilter. Pasi threw back the current glass in her hand as if it were a shot, noting that she racked up the need for one more before letting her eyes scan over the room, starting to count some more as she did. It hadn’t even been that long and so much drama was unfolding before her very eyes or had already popped up in one way or another.

’Mother giving gifts is usually enough to get some riled but that one I can probably slide since it isn't definite. Oh no, Hebe and Herc just entered together which means…yup, right on schedule, Mother is already headed over and that combo never goes well. Guess that means we are up to two needed glasses. Let’s see…oh? Well, doesn’t Tlaz look delightfully out of sorts which can only mean one thing. Should I take off glasses if I can guess who her wrath is aimed at? Naw, too easy. Hope she rips him a new one but I’ll have to remember to check on her later, poor gal looks like she needs some pampering…wait, Hati? What on earth are you up to? You know what, I saw nothing.’ With that thought in mind, Pasi slowly made her way over to the closest waiter that was coming in with the restock of fresh flutes but she happily plucked the tray up from their hands, causing them to look a little startled. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of these and you should have a break. The staff has been working so hard, I think a little time for yourself won’t cause too much harm. I promise you won’t get in trouble and I’ll even put in a good word with my Mother about your excellent service.”, she said with a dazzling grin and waiting to see if she would need to use her aura but the waiter seemed to gratefully agree, not wanting to put up a fight with the guests and actually seeming to not want to be here anymore than she did. She carefully sat back down, feeling rather proud of herself for making it there without tripping over her own feet before taking one of the flutes. Her eyes scoped the room again, deep down hoping she hadn’t missed anything with the little excursion from her table but if she had then it certainly wasn’t her fault. As the time passed, four empty flutes were next to the silver tray she had swiped with three more sitting in the wings in case something new occurred.

Honestly, she couldn’t wait for more to kick off even if it was some miserable event/party plan her Mother cooked up or just getting to the eating of finger sandwiches since this was boring her to death. She thought the game would make it more fun but being alone just wasn’t as enticing as she had anticipated. Speaking of enticing, Hati must have heard her thoughts on being bored because it seems Madness was about to meet up with Fear, all for some clever Wolf's amusement. ’Guess that means one more glass for me since those two can’t help but toss insults with their playful banter. I’m pretty sure they actually like each other still but insults are insults so here we go! Pasi thought, snagging one of the remaining three glasses and starting in on it. The role of solo observer was a bit lackluster so she started to debate on who she could rope into her game. Her father was a good choice as always when it came to anything with competition mixed with liquor, maybe Herc since he could care less if her mother’s party didn’t stay perfect but with Hebe nearby that could possibly not work, Hath was usually a good choice if her father was competing but it seemed she was preoccupied currently, actually a few key choices were a bit busy but Hati might be a good one to convince as he was better at snagging people into doing activities than she was.

’Hm, so many choices though some are far more tempting than others.’. She finished off her flute, adding it to the growing pile before walking with determination towards the bar but slowing the closer she got as her timid nature bubbled up. She wondered what she was going to say and she also didn’t want to be rude and interrupt them if they were having a decent conversation. It eventually led to her shyly standing behind the trio, shuffling her feet a bit as she tried to think of something not completely awkward to say. She couldn’t just blurt out, do you wanna play a game? Right? Yeah, that would be too creepy.

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Rangers

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_{Location: Downtown}

_{Interactions: Mila@Fabricant451}

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Hana felt her cheeks heat up at the unexpected comment or maybe it was a compliment from Mila but either way she was left a bit speechless and stumbling to even find words. She took a few tries, opening and closing her mouth before she ended up clearing her throat while slightly turning her face away to cover up her embarrassment. ”I-I’m not so sure about the b-badass part but I think I’m okay. Just kinda banged up.”, she answered, lightly holding her shoulder even though she knew it wouldn’t be much help against the pain. She forced herself to smile back, happy that the other woman seemed okay for the most part and was staying strong in the face of danger. She wasn’t the only one of course which had her turning her attention back to the other three that were still sticking around with them.

She planned to speak to the others but the second it looked like Mila was going to stand, she quickly reached out to help her even though the action instantly made her regret doing so as her shoulder protested. Hana stuck close to her as they made their way over, making sure to be ready to catch Mila if needed, a new feeling of concern blooming as she noticed blood on her arm while helping the girl on the ground to stand. The sudden flash of colors was startling, causing her to flinch and close her eyes for just a moment but when she nervously opened them, all she was met with was a floating pink crystal. She felt drawn to it in a way, like it was meant for her. She reached out her hands, cupping them just underneath the floating crystal without touching it and just staring wide eyed in fascination. This whole situation was getting more and more bizarre.

"There's no turning back from this point if you choose to accept it."

Was she sure she wanted to? Hana watched the others, for a moment before she became determined, closing her hands around the crystal. Instantly, she felt relief as a rush of power flowed through her and dulled the pain she was experiencing before. A new watch-like device now encompassed her wrist and by the looks of things she wasn’t the only one that had the new accessory. Normally, she would have taken time to fully check out the device but Hana turned her attention to more pressing matters. ”Agreed, I don’t want any more people to get hurt. I think payback is definitely in order to teach these brutes a lesson.”

The Wards: A Grimdark Teenage Superhero Story

@Exodia Relent

Like you don’t know the answer 😜

Just get us a sheet to look at :3

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The Wards: A Grimdark Teenage Superhero Story

@The Man Emperor

@Mintz and I have gone over the profile and have a few things we would like to see change and get clarification on before being able to accept your profile. We would be glad to work with you to figure out a direction you want to go in while keeping it within the world that has been created.

1: We would really appreciate a written description in the Appearance section. I know this might seem redundant but this allows us to get a feel on what your character likes to wear, how they view certain things, if there is anything particularly valuable to the character, and so on. Please look in the character tab for examples if you are unsure.

2: We are confused about the memory-altering of the father in the background. It feels a bit out of place and doesn’t seem necessary. We would like a bit more clarification on it and to see if there is any possible hidden importance on why that section is needed. We aren’t saying no yet but we just would like to know some of the reasoning as it feels abruptly placed in.

3: The Trigger event of this character is kept too vague for our liking. It is vague enough that we literally can't say in good faith that his Power fits the Trigger. If you could provide more detail or let us know if there is some hidden element we are missing that would really be helpful. We are also confused by the fact that it sounds like they ended up in a forest but Redline is a coastal city. We ask this because something that big (dragon form) leaving the city would have been a huge red flag so we need a bit more detail.

4: The Power has a lot going on and with such a vague Trigger it’s hard to know where to really start. We understand that subclasses exist but those are a direct correlation to a power and not so much additions to a power. Also, these powers all together contain almost half the classifications. It doesn’t seem to hold a deep reason other than playing to the dragon aesthetic which is where there is a problem if that is all that you are going for with the subclasses. That being said, some of the powers listed could be powers in their own right which is concerning as we are leaning towards overpowered. We can obviously work together to keep the aesthetic you are going for but fitting more for a Changer.

5: One of the aspects of the powers that we are flat out denying at this time is the ability to change into any animal. This is just not how Changers work as they are mostly bound to a single alternate form.

I hope you understand our points and are open to the corrections we have requested. We look forward to seeing the updates and again, are more than happy to work with you to get this so we can fully accept.

The Wards: A Grimdark Teenage Superhero Story

@The Man Emperor

@Mintz is asleep at the moment but I’m sure he will get back to you with an answer as soon as possible.