LordMarwain

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The old man Brom walked up the stairs to the old priest. "Hi there my old friend," he greeted. "You finished it?" the old priest asked. "Yes, all my knowledge is in those books. A bit of the forbidden knowledge was stolen by a boy, but that won't be a problem." He put the large bag with all the books down. The old priest gestured to a few other priest, who rapidly transferred the bag to the backside of the temple, and then away from sight. "It is your burden now old friend, I carried it long enough.” The priest looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “But why did you not offer it to the gods? I know for certain it is a gift worthy enough to attract a few.” Brom turned around and started walking down the stairs. “Because after a live of gathering information, I’m tired and you might use it for good.” He looked at the circle of people gathering around the pyre, waiting for the right moment to offer their gifts. Brom smiled when he walked past them. And with a confident stride he walked into the flames.

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KatherinWinter I described a few thoughts of Lily, I hope that is okay?

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KatherinWinter said
"I am enjoying the festival, thank you. Yes the roses are my offering to the Gods. I hope to please one enough to be chosen. " Liz answered in a soft sweet voice. She was surprised that anyone would approach her. "I am not looking forward to the chaos that comes with the choosing of heroes." she told him honestly sitting on the low wall. "I prefer calm and quiet. But it will be interesting to see who is chosen. I came here because I want something new in my life. I think being honored by the gods might be just the thing to help me with that."

“Wait,” Lily thought, “how does this person know my name?” It was then she noticed the flickering of gold in the man’s hair. A small golden rose. That was not an item an ordinary farmer should have. She also started to notice the plants around her were radiating energy. Plant’s that shouldn’t bloom in this period of the year started to open and show their beauty to the world.

“Wait I haven’t introduced myself yet,” He spoke, “How rude of my.” He took her hand. “I am Tavon. Your life can go two ways now. First, you can walk away and seek out the help of another god. I’m sure one will be eager to take care of you.” In the street they heard the screaming of a scarcely clothed woman ran past them. A few seconds later she was followed by a man crawling on hands and knees. “Second, you give those roses to me. Then I will name you my champion and give you some of my power to make your life more interesting.” He looked her in the eyes, his face showing a gentle smile.

“Wait I have something for you.” He handed a small box to Lily. Inside was a thin whistle, shaped like a small wooden rose. “I would hate it if such a beautiful young lady would be harmed in the coming chaos. That’s why, whether you choose me or not, I give you this gift.” Two figures approached. It were druids, carrying large scythes. When they stood before them, they turned their face to the crowd, so that the two could talk in private and not be looked at anymore. “When you blow on the whistle, those will come to your aid, whether you need one or one hundred. I personally trained them to fight. Their scythes go through enemy’s like they go through crops. For I am the crops god.” He laughed a gentle laughter. “That last part was a joke, but it is how another god called me a while ago. But what do you expect from one who knows only war.”
He placed his hands on the wall, leaning backwards and looked at the sky, enjoying the warmth of the sun. Tavon let out a small sigh. “I had hoped it would be this peaceful forever.” Then he looked back at her. “So which way do you want to go?”

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The15thSpycrab said
It's shorthand. If you would like to do the full CS's for everyone, go right ahead.

No I think you did a good job describing the other gods. Only cultivated crops god sounds a bit denigrating don't you think. You could also have chosen for (cultivated) plant growth god if you want to keep it to domains.

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A man, seemingly a farmer, approached lily. He spoke with a soft pleasant voice: "Hey little lady, you're enjoying the festival?" Then he pointed at the roses. "You're going to offer that to the gods? That are some beautifull roses. I'm sure anyone who would get that as a gift would be pleased." He then chuckled, "Well nearly everyone."
He gestured her to sit down on a low wall surrounding one of the houses in the village. It was a good spot to sit down and enjoy the festivities without participating. When they sat down he continued to speak.
"Look at them having fun, it's such a nice sight. It's a shame that everything will change soon. The choosing of the champions will cause a huge ruckus."
He then turned his head to her. His face was cleaner then you would expect from a farmer. Quite handsome too.
"Why did you really come here Lily? Why did you decide to take your prize roses from the ground you grew them and take them here?"

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The15thSpycrab said
Tavon - Cultivated Crops God; LordMarwain

Harvest, Agriculture, Plants cultivated by humans, God of nature

It's not that hard to look the right text up, or is it for you The15thSpycrab?

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He could now not only buy a horse, but also an expensive saddle to go with it. A festival like this means a lot of people walking around with coins in their pockets. A broad smile covered his face when he looked at the amount of coins he gathered. Then he quickly hid them away. He did the part to look like an ordinary farmers son and smiling in a sack with coins would break the act. It had been a good decision to part way with the old man. When the old man was asleep he had managed to snatch away a book from the old man's bag. It looked quite valuable. "Maybe I should try to hook up with the girl dancing in the circle," John thought while leaving the bar. Time enough left before the festival would become really interesting.

The old man entered the city. He did not mind when the youngster took one of his books. "Oh yes he knew," thought Brom with a smile. They should know about the things he heard while pretending to be asleep. Nothing did amuse him as much as people taking him for an old senile fool. He was pleased with his early arrival at the city today, there were a few people he wanted to talk to before the offering would start.

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1Charak2 said
Believe me they an't my hero they the uncle's of my hero cause they die

I see you're trying to set up a cool story, but the other players can't do anything with this. I think it's for the best if you follow the guidelines of akje right now. Create one or two villagers on their way to the feast with their sacrifices. Depending on the characters other players can decide to make them champions for their god.

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1Charak2 said
erebus shifted through the dark his eyes Encompassing the lentgh of the cave The sacrifice was layed their by the twin brothers each one was amazing one was a amazing crafted sculpture made of obsidain and frozen ink. and the other was a crap ton of dead bats and a set of swords sheaths made with black silk and black steel. The brothers cried "Erebus wich one will you make your champion I have served you faithfully he hasn't. *they pointed at eachother". erebus just laughed a black and sickly laugh " i choose both of you"... he said... and thats when the brothers drew their swords... in callous slaughter

1Charak2 You can't assign your heroes to your own god. Heroes you make have to serve the god of another player.

akje said
"up to 3 heroes (of other gods)"

Also you might want to read this:

akje said
"I suggest right now we all make commoners, mostly young folk, you know, at the start of their adventure.
You bring a sacrifice during the feast and one of the other players has his or her god aproach your character if he deems the sacrifice and character fitting to his style."

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Tavon has a brother now. Let the struggle between cultivated and wild nature begin! (Edited my god post) Erä will be played by MasterOfMetal and will be posted later