[hider=Catalan Vibria]
[b]Name:[/b] Catalan Vibria
[b]Appearance:[/b][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/b9/59/0c/b9590c6a7edfac79ce4c0b79426fee5f.jpg[/img]

[b]Domains:[/b] Rules all reptilian races and species, holds limited domain over poisons and lightning, has a good hold of power itself.

[b]Skills:[/b][list]
[*] Pure Power: Power itself is loosely defined but most confer it to be physical power such as endurance, speed, and strength.
[*] Impure Wind: Her breath is so poisonous that whatever it touches melts into an acidic sludge. The smell alone tends to send lesser beings into unconsciousness.
[*] Reptilian Control: She can control all reptiles regardless of its sentience. This is subconscious, and most times unwelcome. But it's a part of who she is.
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[b]Race:[/b] Elder Dragon
[b]A brief history:[/b] Catalan doesn't remember if she was one of the first deities to exist, or one of the last. She just remembers existing and watching. Always watching. Rarely would she emerge from her lair to interact with the world, and when she did things were bound to change. Mere movements from her tended to shift mountains, make the tides rise up and crash against the shores, and valleys to form behind her. The few to worship this hulking goddess were the reclusive reptilian species, admiring her power. Whether it was just her power or her ability to change landscapes by merely moving through them she didn't really know. Each being gave a different answer to that question, and so she stopped asking it.

She really wasn't one of action, more of a calm observer. Watching the world throughout the ages as races climbed to the top then tumbled down to the bottom. The rushing nature of mortals amused her, they all had so little time to cram as much knowledge and power in as they possibly could before they expired. Her people, for the considered the reptile folk to be hers, were oddly long lived for mortals. Lasting hundreds of years before finally meeting the god of death. Their long life intrigued her so she gave the race a boon. Some in each species would inherit her breath and an aspect of her power. It would be truly rare for someone to take on multiple aspects of power, but it happened from time to time.

With her boons given to her chosen people she withdrew from the world to observe once more. Few would know when this massive goddess would emerge to change the landscape with her presence again, or to possibly give further boons to those she likes.[/hider]