[hider=Death] Name: Desious Also known as: Death Age: Unknown God Aspect: Death Personality: Unknown Parents: Unknown Sexuality: Unknown Form on Earth: He has many forms but his favorite is an old, wizened man. [hider=True Form:] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/da/b9/f7/dab9f7b1f5faa306c9b90fcfe1c91fa3--life-and-death-grim-reaper.jpg[/img] [/hider] Powers: The Death Shepard- Absolute power over the mortal life cycles. Death is a natural state of all living things, and he is the caretaker. He can end anything within a single heartbeat, or prolong it forever. Shape shifting- Death can take many forms, from the smallest of ants to the largest of creatures, save those that are not mortal. Intangible- He can go into a state of being where nothing can physically touch him. Weapon: His weapon of power is a large ornate Shepard's hook. It allows access to the the Underworld and all that encompasses the place, acting as a key of sorts. History(Before Earth Bound): Death came into being knowing precisely his role in the grand scheme of all things. He would rule over the Underworld, were souls would come to rest in peace after their mortal toils. Even though he would rule, his tasks were more akin to that of a caretaker. He did not not hate his tasks, he did not love his tasks, he simply did them because that was his purpose. Within time, he would come to see that every living creature was precious. That every living thing had a purpose of their own, but they got to choose how their lives played out. Whether by instinct or choice, mortals did not have a predetermined role and for that he loved them. The one certainty in a mortal life is death, and he would be there to carry them away whenever their time came. When Humanity was born his feelings only grew. They were different from the rest, free to live anyway they wanted and die from a plethora of reasons. They truly were the Sun and Moons greatest gifts, for he had never cared for the Gods as much as he did for things of flesh and bone. So he watched the humans with great interest, theirs was a struggle unlike anything he had seen before and it fascinated him, until they came. In droves, and droves other Gods finally took an interest in what the Sun and Moon had created and they did nothing but defile them. For centuries he saw humans live a pitiful existence, broken and battered by those they could never really beat or overcome. The gods were a cruel lot who used humanity as toys, sowing chaos with their schemes and wars. Millions died but they did not care, why would they? They could not choose how their lives played out, Gods had a determined role in the grand scheme of all things. Perhaps it was jealousy that guided them or pleasure, Death did not know but he cared so greatly that he knew it must end. So in a place where the light did not exist, he forged a lock and key from the bones of the forgotten, the broken and the damned. The Gods would never stop abusing humanity, so Death locked them on Earth for eternity. He did not lock Heaven's gates out of malice or spite, but of pity. Pity for the gods who were damned to their one fate. They could not be humans, but perhaps they could learn to be like them. One day, whether be himself or another, the gates would open again, as it was the in the grand scheme of all things but perhaps it could be avoided for a time. History(Post Earth Bound): Deaths watch was eternal, it always had been, it always would be. Yet, he was diligent in this task, because watching could bring answers to questions unknown. After the gates were locked the Gods howled in rage for years, still grasping onto the ancient ways they lived as Gods for as long at they could before they ceased to be them. It was a cruel fate, but a necessary one. As time went on, the humans grew, expanded, and to his horror, they adopted the ways of the Gods. The parallels were all the same. They were cruel to one another, plotted, schemed, and had hate in their hearts. Some still strove for balance with their home, but more and more greed was overtaking the minds of humanity. It sickened him, but he did not see a way to fix such a problem but let it run its course. Whether or not that course ended in tragedy, he was not. Then Hollow arrived and ruined everything. It was too soon, too soon for their return, humanity was not yet ready and he was not sure most of the Gods had moved on. The key to the lock was hidden very carefully, yet somehow one spirit had found it and then used that key to bring back their powers. Now was the time to act and he was afraid. [hider=Opinions] [b]Other Gods[/b] Amos- "Oh Amos... His purpose was to protect Heaven from all incursion, and he always succeeded. I pity him the most, for he has wandered without purpose since the fall. He probably hates me, and I don't blame him but he saw mankind's plight from high above- and he did nothing." Fiala- "Mistress Luck, helping humanity since the dawn of their time. Fiala was always the trickster in the Heaven's and down on Earth, only problem was humanity made an easy tool for laughter. I wish she had left some of them alone, but I am glad she's tried harder then most to live." Hiraga- "Hiraga is the protector of the mortal realm and I failed her the most. By taking away her powers, she's watched humanity tear apart the planet she is bound too. I hope one day she can forgive me for my transgression, but it was necessary at the time. And one I do not regret." Goehearth- "Somewhere along the line, Goehearth decided that I was his friend. Perhaps I was too kind to him, but anarchy is seldom loved by others. Who better then death? I know all to well what anarchy can bring, but anarchy is in the Grand Scheme of all Things and I am no judge." Brod- "Brod has worked beauty over the centuries, weaving and molding objects to his desire. His origin is unknown but I have my guesses. He is extremely good at what he does, but by nature he will never find perfection, and that's necessary." Stjerne- "The Star God has worked wonders up above. It is a realm alien to me, but I find myself enamored with their beauty. He was fortunate to be born in a time of peace, when the Stars could grow without consequence. But I fear that we overlooked something, something terrible." Zencrux- "The storms are another beauty of the mortal world. They take and give life, without them ecosystems would die off. Zencrux is the embodiment of the storm and I am glad he has cooled down from his tempest of youth." Cyl'Nyarlith- "This one has always perplexed me since the day of birth. The last child of Solaria and Lunus, yet so different from the others in many ways, one might think they were not related. Cyl's magical tendencies has been the bane of many humans. I wish they had never taught them magic, it did more harm then good." Huseror- "He is an old one, coming from a time when Solaria and Lunus were but in their youth. I have not a clue where his dark nature evolved from but I know he is not the first, nor will he be the last that call the darkness home." Vetra- "She knows too much for her own good, but I suppose it is only in her nature. One day she will learn that not everything is boring. All things have a place in the Grand Scheme of all Things. I will take great satisfaction on that day." Regales- Iratze- [b]Demigods[/b] Hiyori Kozlovsky- No opinion yet. Keyla Harms- "Keyla has a strength she finds herself lacking, if only she knew how compassionate she was. It could truly change the world, I have seen it." Jericho- "The son of his father, Jericho's path has always been one of anger. His heart is strong and in the right place." Nemeria- "A twisted soul, she does not think highly of her father but deep down she knows that she cares for him." Shirley- "Another of Hiraga's offspring. Gluttony and lust, what a combination." Luke Favaro- No opinion. [b]Mortals[/b] David Turner- "Just another mortal, living his life the best way he thinks he can, I admire that." [/hider] Motive: Find the key. [/hider]