Name:
Alasayana, the Huntress
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Rather short for perhaps what one thinks of when they think 'Goddess' standing at a fairly short 4'4, Yana has dusky, dark skin with eyes colored like the brightest emeralds. While some other Gods possess human traits, her domain and overall abilities have given her a somewhat unique more animalistic appearance. Black furry ears, and four rather lively tails with seeming minds of their own, able to move and twist about like serpents ready to devour any sinner in their vicinity.
Personality:
A wild, feral goddess of Hunting and Judgement who behaves as severe as one may expect a god of these divinities may behave. She inherently believes there is a strict morality and righteousness to the world, and any breaker of that morality is subject to divine judgement from herself. She will uphold this justice and punish evildoers with all the ferocity of a wild beast, sparing little for their pleas of mercy or repentance. Once judgement has been called, it can not be stopped. This of course, doesn't mean she's a mindless bringer of justice. She has just as much cunning and care as a beast might that is stalking prey. She knows when best to engage, and knows that most times, things do not require such extreme measures.

She carries herself with all the dignity and grace that a wild beast might. Graceful, respectful but brutal and ferocious without taking insults or slights to her name without causing unneeded cruelty. Some would say this is arrogance on her part, and indeed, perhaps there is a little bit of that, but she is strong, and that is not something she should simply ignore.

Her opinion on humans are simple - incredibly weak...but worth protecting. She loves nothing more than to simply watch them, go about their mundane lives, but finds it difficult to completely interact with them outside of business. She spent a week thinking of how to simply say hi to someone once. She's not using her aloof arrogance to hide shyness, definitely not.
Domain:
Hunting and Judgement
Abilities:
As she is a Goddess of Judgement, Yana possess abilities that instill order and rebuke those who commit sin and evil. There shall be no lies in her presence that can not be revealed, no deception that she doesn't sense, and no sin or evil creatures in her presence. This also puts her into a direct conflict with demons and other foul, abominable creatures born of whatever evil infects the world - they will be eradicated with all the righteous, feral fury she possesses. She can also purify such evil, even non-physical evil such as curses or lingering malignancy, though it may take some time if she can no directly devour it with her tails. That is to say, when facing such creatures her very nature rebukes them and they will cower and be weakened in her presence.

Of course, this is just one half of her divine authority - the other being that of Hunts. Like a feral beast stalking its prey through the forest, she too, stalks evil and will devour it completely. This gives her a surprisingly stout and agile physicality, likely second only to some gods who domains solely focus on fighting or warfare. As well as skilled with a number of weapons and near preternatural senses for the hunt, such when something is dangerous, or when to avoid something how to stay and move unseen, how to move quietly without making a noise. Just like laws of man, she too also upholds fairness and law in the wild and once upon a time, lived as such within the forests of her old jungle domain.

These two domains combine in a rather terrifyingly potent combination for sinners and those she 'Marks' as those judged to be evil. Anyone deemed as such, will find her relentlessly pursuing them until they are devoured by her tails. Once she gets even a single whiff of their scent, there shall be no recourse but to run for eternity or stand and bravely face your end. The ultimate expression of this power was being able to take the form of a massive, black hound stalking the land and devouring evil whole.

Unfortunately, many of these abilities of evil-busting and hunting have become completely ineffective. Even her ability to sense and purify it has dwindled to that of normal human senses. All she has currently is her physical body, and manipulate her tails to fight and judge evil with. Don't be fooled though, the tails are basically four extra appendages. Four extra appendages with sharp teeth, ability to grow, elongate, and devour anything they get their mouths on and swallow it whole.

Brief Backstory:
A goddess once worshiped by those in areas perhaps less civilized, primarily in both a desert and tropical jungle regions and those who perhaps, sought justice and retribution against others outside of normal systems. After all, the human systems may be fallible, but a goddess judgement? Flawless. Perfect. Not a single one could argue. Even so, she was well known and widely at one point in those regions to be the purveyor of justice, hunters of evil, and the Goddess one should prey to for fruitful hunts.

With a sword that vanquished demons and sinners, and tails that purified curses and evil, she stalked the sands and jungle, doling out punishments and stalking any demon that so dared to tread upon the earth.

Yet, like all Gods that day, she met her end. How absurd, she thought. How pathetic. She doesn't remember what it was, of course. No one does...but she does know, that whatever it was, she'd have stood against it with fangs bared and gave it a good wallop before passing. What else is there to say? Surely you don't want to hear about the hunts.

Name: Lopolay
Gender: Female
Appearance: Though her appearance belays that of an immature youth. She is anything but. Constantly observing the flow of time and its intricacies leaves her with a very reserved and wise personality. She sees the world through a lens of neutrality. She doesn't form attachments to things very easily. It therefore is very difficult for her to form a lasting attachment to someone.

She is a very lonely caretaker of the Eternal Clock.
Personality:
What's the Time? The Hour? The Second? I know I've always known, and Yet i can't help but be late for everything. Even with all the time in the world, I wish I had more. There is not enough time to be everywhere at once. Even an omnipresent god will experience this. Because they cannot do everything. To do everything is to be eternal. And the only eternity is time. The time spent doing everything you can do. So stop worrying about how your spending it. Just enjoy it. You'll never have enough of it. So just use it to enjoy what you have.

Her personality is a bit enigmatic and strange for a god to have. She is both reserved and humble about her status. She does not actively present herself as powerful in front of mortals. She does not actively seek reverence either. She humbly pays respects to other gods and deities, abiding by their customs and even offering them worship on occasion. She parlays with the mortals as if she is equal to them and in turn treats them as if they are to be respected. Even though she represents something that a normal living thing could ever comprehend. She spends each precious moment with these 'specks of sand' in the hourglass as joyfully as possible.

She offers advice to those that needs it. Runs and plays with the children. Consoles the elderly. And Arbitrates disagreements as a neutral party. She is someone who'd seem to have a hand in everything at some level and yet she'd never uses it to further her own goals. Merely to allow herself to continue to act as she does.

Time exists as a limited resource. It is the most important thing to any mortal being. Many don't really know how to spend it. She simply tries to guide them to find something to do with their precious little time.

Though she is troubled the most perhaps by the gaps in her memory, of the fact she cannot recall the lost seconds. That is what worries her. Yet it also excites her to be able to have empathy with those that don't have eternity. It was a enlightening experience to die the first time. But she won't let it happen again.

Domain: Time and Eternity

Abilities:
Rewind - A reversal of time upon an object, it is an ability that currently allows her to reverse the past hour an object or individual has experienced upon their body. Injuries will be reversed as if they had never occured, and shattered items will be mended. She can only rewind to exactly one hour into the past. Any more at her current level of ability is simply infeasible. She explains ability as 'healing magic' but it is something stronger given that it makes it as if the injury 'never happened' However the individual effected will also lose their memories of that 'hour' so it is a double-edged sword.

Clairvoyance, She can see into the future up to a certain point. But her Clairvoyance is very specific. She can only see the future state of the things in front of her. Such as the area she is looking at or a person. She cannot see the entire machinations that would lead to that future state. But she can at least assume what would cause that state of being and try to take preventative measures. Over-use of this ability causes an incredible Migraine.

Time Dilation: The ability to dilate the time of an object or individual through physical contact. Usually applied to herself, It allows her to speed up or slow down the objects 'time' by up to a factor of three. Thus making the object move, act and exist three times faster or slower. This can allow for incredible 'bursts' of speed or render a usually fast entity much more easier to deal with. At the height of her power the factor of dilation was in the thousands. But it always required her physical touch.

Operation of Parallel Time-streams: Through the use of her clock-work eye. She is capable of viewing Parallel timelines adjacent to this one and with great effort she is able to move items or individuals across parallel time-lines. Effectively 'duplicating' them. Doing so is incredibly exhausting, and at her current rate of power she is limited to one 'duplication' a week and must take a long rest afterwards. This ability is proof that she actively seeks work-arounds to prevent 'paradoxes' from occurring. Upsettingly. Her ability to use this is proof that there are no 'alternate time-line' versions of herself.

Brief Backstory:
When the very first second of eternity had past. She was there alone in the nothingness. She couldn't create. She could merely only count the seconds. She would count for a very long time. A very very very long time. She would say that she was the oldest God. But she would first have to claim that she had any power over it all. She did not affect the Genesis of the world in any way. She was just there. She was always there. A passenger that walked alongside time. She was there when the first gods assembled their worshippers. She was there when the gods established their dominon over man.

She has always been there. Perhaps as a lonely girl sitting aside from the fire in some by-gone settlement. Or as a 13th child in a village with only twelve children. A girl that roams the battlefield yet does not engage in the conflict. Nor take the warriors to their noble afterlifes. Observing Wathcing. Counting the seconds of eternity each and every time.

She could see the branching paths of time. The flowing stream. But there was a certain point ahead of her she couldn't see. That is something she never spoke to anyone. AT some point in her own future. She didn't see anything. If she spoke of it then perhaps she might be able to see eternity once more. But she was curious to see what would happen.

She didn't know when she died, She didn't know how she died. Did she die? Or did her existence merely cease to occur. Either way. She hoped that when she died she didn't die upset as that would go against the advice she gave others.

Even now after she has come back, She would count the seconds. It would take her precious few moments to look at the stars and immediately know how long had past. And she would resume counting her precious seconds. Each second spent doing something meaningful was worth it to her.

She wanted eternity to be something that had meaning. Thus she would look out to others even in her diminished state she did not mind. She still understood time. Though her power was weaker then before. She was never one to be upset at such challenges. It would be a fun time to spend her eternity doing. She couldn't wait to spend it with everyone else too.

Name:
Aureia

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
A bit short for a patron of such grand and intoxicating hallmarks of society, but if the consequence of being revived after ten thousand years of death is looking a bit cuter than she used to and having difficulty reaching top-shelf alcohol, then she’ll take it while silently mourning her lost height. Her dark, simple hair gives her some measure of contrast against her golden eyes and often golden clothing; despite her capricious tendency to change clothing and style, they often seem to remain the same color.

Personality:
Luck and fortune can be a fickle thing, and so is the patron of such aspects. While her personality itself is stable, her opinions and preferences change day by day on a whim; those she favors as friends may be enemies the day after, and then friends again shortly after.

It would also be no surprise, then, that the goddess of commerce and wealth is quite… greedy, and will look to her own self interests. All that glitters is indeed gold. Rumor has it that the touch of a god named after gold can indeed turn things into gold, such is her lust for wealth and treasure.

Aureia is by no means a hostile or unforgiving god, though. At heart, she’s a sweet, amiable person; whimsical and sometimes excitable sure, but playful nonetheless. She'll still stab you in the back with a smile, if it's to her benefit. After all, she is still the god of Commerce, perfidious Aureia.

Domain:
Commerce & Wealth, Traveling, and Luck

Abilities:
Fortune favors the bold, or so they say, and who better to dispense fortune than the plucky and bold goddess of wealth, luck, and traveling? Wherever she goes, and whoever she blesses, those around her will always find favorable circumstances and conditions, and fortune and luck are her personal sword and shield. Under her guidance, the seas are always calm and the winds fair as you sail the ocean blue; the forests amiable for your carriage to pass; the odds tilted in your balance in even the direst of battles; the art of business, ever given, and ever gentle.

One can travel in many ways. One might, perhaps, travel by land, sea, or even air and beyond, using many multitudes of different vehicles available to mankind through the ages. It would be deeply remiss, then, for the goddess of traveling to be unfamiliar with any such means of travel. With her divine knowledge and skill, any means of transport—any vehicle—are not beyond her wisdom and ability to personally use or guide.

Contracts are sacred, and agreements must be binding. Who better but to sanctify them than by the watchful eye of the godly patron of commerce & wealth? Her divine power binds any contract that she wishes to sanctify in such a way that they become sacred and inviolable, under penalty of swift and celestial retribution. At the peak of her power, her sacred intervention could easily push an impossible or even intangible contract into the realms of reality.

Brief Backstory:
Representing perhaps some of the most important facets in any organized society, Aureia was a well-known god. Once worshipped by kings and usurpers, merchants and scammers, and pilgrims and bandits alike, she was a goddess that was followed by many across the world’s lands during her time. In times of great need, when a deal needed to be hammered out, or when one just wanted to travel to the next village over, she was there for the people.

To her, it was a great game in the board of life that was the mortal world. With so many that prayed to her, so many conflicting wishes, how could but one goddess intervene in it all? No, as the god of luck, things must be arbitrary. With the flick of a wrist, she would determine the paths and fate of men, cities, even countries, on a whim... or with a sizeable enough offering. She was still the god of commerce, after all. Seeing nations grow was a drug; in a way, she could live vicariously through their wealth.

It just would have been nice if she could have shepherded more civilizations before her demise.

Name: Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

Gender: Female

Appearance: Realistically, Moridax can have multiple appearances but for the most part so can only seem to materialize one appearance at the moment. A certain pretty girl look though with noticeable veins showing below her skin.

Personality: Even back when she was a hulking skeletal monstrosity she had a rather personable personality. Moridax rather enjoys the company of others, throwing dinner parties and inviting many of the gods to them, though the rare few actually joined her. That said, despite how girly or personable she would like to be, she had to put on a show about being the Lord of the Underworld. A show of intimidation and confidence that, behind closed doors with her closest subordinates, she would show a slightly more childish side, complaining about paperwork, among other things.

If she had her choice on how to thoroughly act though, it would be happy-go-lucky and excitable. Looking to have fun regardless of the situation while wanting to avoid conflict if she could.

Domain: The Dead and the Underworld

Abilities: Moridax has powers over the dead. She can animate corpses and
make them move to her every whim. One of her particularly favorite things is to animate a number of skeletons to do a dance number. In addition, she can channel spirits (particularly her own) and arguably the most important thing for her, Corpse Molding. It allows her to change a corpse to better suit her purpose. Particularly, change it to look like her preferred form though if she had more power she could use it to make corpse abominations.

Brief Backstory: Moridax had a long history running the Underworld and housing the place for life after death. It would be wrong to say she ruled with an iron fist, but that’s definitely how she tried to portray herself. Less to keep an image for herself, but more to keep evil spirits under lock and key frightened. Despite how much she may have struggled with it, she ran the place proper.

She tried to meet as many of the other gods as she could, but very few accepted her invitations to the dinner parties she ran on account of her look as Lord of the Underworld and how unappealing a meal in the Underworld sounded. Despite that, she hosted constant parties with entertainment as well.