[center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Ae[/b], The Human God, also known as the Fyre-lord of Vulcan, has lived uncountable years of life, and stands as the primordial human deity of Fire, Obsidian, Smithing, and Steel.[/i][/h3][/color][/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Personality:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] Quick, contemplative, explosive, logical, and hard to anger, Ae is an interesting deity for certain. In long since forlorn mythology, Ae was the epitome of a volcano, sudden and deadly, yet hard to anger, but when it happens, truly enraged. Whilst Ae is the exact reflectation of these principles, Ae is also a great thinker, and a solid schemer, having been able to undermine his brothers and sisters from long times past. One such example would be when he tricked his Lord-Mother Volkon into release him from captivity, however, once free he immediately assailed his brother Falkram (The Land), yet somehow protecting a neighboring city from imminent destruction in the form of an incoming water surge.[/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Parents:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] Lord-Father Mantor (Mountain), and Lord-Mother Volkon (Volcanoes) [/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Sexuality:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] Heterosexual. [/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Form on Earth:[/b][/i][/h3][/color][/center] [center][img]http://pre15.deviantart.net/1ea4/th/pre/i/2014/234/5/4/_battle_to_come_by_peterskore-d7w7tvz.jpg[/img][/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]True Form:[/b][/i][/h3][/color][/center] [center][img]http://pre07.deviantart.net/3648/th/pre/i/2014/233/c/a/_devil_lancer_by_peterskore-d7w1fmq.jpg[/img][/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Powers:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [i]Superpowered Defenses:[/i] Ae's body is made and forged from the mightiest stone on earth, Obsidian, the Divine Stone. Believed to be the birth-stone of the deities of his long-dead pantheon by his believers, Ae personifies the principles of this impressively hard stone, and it's nigh-on impenetrable defense is further improved by the nature of divine essence, further empowering the god-stone beyond previously believable lenghts. Whilst his father, mother, and siblings were carved out of the stone, Ae is made from it in the purest sense of the word, therefore his body is far stronger than any of his long dead family. He believes the same applies even now, considering flesh thrives in abundance in these current times. [i]The God-Smith:[/i] Ae has long been believed to be the god-smith of his patheon, and that is a very correct assumption. It was he who carved the great walls of the relic sites with unrivaled runic scripture, and it was he who made the now discharged holy relics whom now fill museums. Having slumbered for fifty thousand years has certainly made his creations suffer, however, his skills are as impressive as ever, and his handling with steel and smithing is still unrivaled, even in modern times. His armours and weapons are well known today, and are the prime attractions of museums all across the globe. [i]Hand of Fyre:[/i] The Fyre-lord of Vulcan carries aboard his shoulders the absolute obedience of fire in all shapes and sizes. All that is necessary to unleash this sleeping might is something as simple as a glance, and suddenly fire would engulf one's vision. If desired, he's entirely capable to wield it as a weapon of itself. [/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Weapon:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] Ae wields a mighty lance of which he's able to materialize into his hands at any desired time (only whilst in his true form). The mighty weapon in question is known as the Spear of Origins, and is said to be carved from such an old deposit of God-Stone that a piece of Kao (The All-God) was yet embedded into it upon his sacrifice made in order to create the planets of the solar system. They were right, and there lie still a piece of Kao within the deposit, it was one of the fingers of the Origin-God Kao. From it, his forefathers shaped, beat, refined, and forged a great weapon: The Spear of Origin. Empowered by the might of fire, the god-stone, and the moutains themselves, the weapon can shape the world like a smith shapes steel. [/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]History:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] Many millenia ago, Ae and his god family roamed the lands as a great and mighty pantheon to be respected. They ruled their part of the worlds as the others did theirs, and Ae was ignorant and happy. Like a properly spoilt child, Ae fled and tricked and troubled anyone he came across for his own amusement, entirely neglecting his duties as a primordial deity. However, as mighty a role he held, his father Mantor forced sense into the boy, something which would become his undoing. Mantor taught his son the authority of the mountain, the violence of his mother and the important roles of his siblings, however, Ae could not help himself but look at it with skeptic eyes. The more he listened, the more he made sense of his siblings as wasted space and unnecessary roles, and his father often took such discussions into violent showdowns of force. Anger was a driving factor to him and his family, and it was essential for the wellbeing of the world. Lava, fire, and the moutains were what put life on the lands of their people. From the former lava spread rich vegetation, after fire harvest is much more effective, and the mountains proved natural defenses from hostilities. His father didn't expect much from his son, a god whom had already disappointed him and ridiculed himself, however, with time he grew mightier, and wiser, and greater as a god. It brought fear, respekt, and authority to the child whom had now become a man, no longer fixed to jokes and tricks, but rather to create a mighty realm, and so he did. His once mighty realm carried mighty fortresses of obsidian and steel, and the mountains and the land were plenty and rich. The ruins of this masterpiece can be witnessed now in the country of Switzerland. However, all things come to an end, and it would not be peaceful, but it would be sudden. Over one night a thundering storm of earthquakes, storms of fire, and gusts of mighty wind would be seen over the realms of the Kaothian Pantheon. The realm now put to ruin, all whom lived there now dead, and one lone god standing: Ae. After great thought of the future, Ae simply gave up on the idea, and made himself a mighty tomb to rest, and for many millenia more he slep, until one day, he awoke. Surrounded by White walls of panel, monitors, and scanners of all kinds, and men observing and examining his numb and still body. The year is 2015 and Ae has found himself within a laboratory of the Lucian Corporation. [/center] [center][color=darkgoldenrod][h3][i][b]Motive:[/b][/i][/h3][/color] [@Who] knows. [/center]