@FlamelordThrallessa Nim had been among Xel'rath's earliest creations and most closely modeled after his 'god's image and while this might cause pride in others it merely awakened Nim to the realization that he was a purposefully imperfect creation made merely at the whims of some much more powerful creature though unlike humans or the many other creatures that had never learned their reason for being, he had. In fact his reason for being was quite simply to protect his creator, to aide in his creator's endeavours, and to simply live his life as he saw fit. While the first two had been self imposed, the final one was something he saw as a gift amongst his other functions and capabilities. The central core of his being, his soul as it were known more widely though to the creatures xel'rath had created, it was known simply as the animus, was the culmination of the countless creatures xel'rath had devoured in his quest for knowledge, stripped of it's once held self due to the sheer overload of information and power as well as the naturally devouring forces of the creature it had been housed in, and then given a new body with limited knowledge and only fractions of it's once treasured ego.
Nim scanned the creatures invading his master's lands, his form hidden due to the careful manipulation of light and thermal energies around him, causing invisibility albeit at the cost of large portions of his mental capacity, and found them humanoid though not entirely human. He descended into their midst soundlessly before letting his control waver and then shatter, seeming to materialize from nothing as a golden, glowing avian creature in the ranks of the Goa'uld with his ego emitting the psionic frequency of an imposing figure, further aided by his divine visage and once held standing as the leader of his people. "trespassers! what seek you in these lands?" he calls out firmly as he gazes down at the nearest humanoid, nearly double their height and width and rather than wings he seemed to cloak himself in physical light. While his 'people' had no technical reason to use weaponry as they themselves were weapons, Nim was quite fond of a particular kind of staff that doubled as a spear and assisted him in the channeling of his newfound abilities.
While his appearance might spook them, the Goa'uld would be given pause due to the rather sudden face-to-face meeting of what could be described as an actual god in some cultures, and while they had god complexes, being an actual god was something else entirely and the sheer fact that this creature not only spoke to them in their native languages but also positively radiated power would give them the feeling of treading earth which should not be disturbed. That aside, they were duty bound if nothing else to find out what had transpired, and considering an unidentified creature literally just materialized in the middle of their formation, they might find out more from it if they talked to it.
