[centre][h1][colour=darkorange]𝔖𝔢𝔦𝔥𝔡𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞[/colour][/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/5CqKZfK.png?2[/img] [color=darkorange][i]Seihdhara of the Red Hair, The Crimson Goddess, The Bear Mother, The Flame Eternal, Whose Beginning Is Tears and Teaches Laughter[/i][/color] Level Two Goddess of War(Martial Combat) Five Might [img]https://i.imgur.com/o5T6T0Q.png[/img][/centre] [sub][i]Time: Takes place between one-week and two-weeks after the Day the Gods Came[/i][/sub] Watching the strange island folk play with Dwynen, Seihdhara could feel a distinct sense of inspiration come over her. Their lithe movements, and Dwynen's elegant aerial dance, inspired such a degree of excitement to rise up within her that her hair seemed to truly be aflame. Looking carefully at them, she reached for her hair and pulled away a handful of burning hair which she began to fashion into the shape of a faery - yet larger by far than any faery of Kap Gam's making; indeed, she was easily three feet tall, and the span of each of her wings twice that. Her skin was blue and her eyes gold, and she looked at Seihdhara with clear animosity. [centre][hider=A Goddess Creates][img]https://i.imgur.com/V6ujmm2.jpg?1[/img][/hider][/centre] The goddess frowned. [color=f7941d][i]'Well, that came out wro-'[/i][/color] but before she could wipe the strange fae from existence, she spread her wings and rose, and in her wake there scattered a thousand smaller fae of complexions blue and green and yellow and purple, turning their heads frantically here and there with clear mischief in mind. 'There's no taking Asula back!' Said the mother-fae - not with her mouth, but the very world spoke her words aloud around her. A few of her children attacked Dwynen, and others yet pulled at the hair the the nerai, who cried out in shock and distress - for they had never been subjected to this kind of treatment before and had not thought it at all possible. Irritated, Seihdhara caught one of the fae and shook it till it was dust, then pounced upon another and did the same. But the air all around was swarming with them, and many had flown far away - certainly the first one had and was leaving newborns in her wake. Gahtering the dust of all those she had slain, and throwing in her crimson hair, the goddess created once more. [url=https://i.imgur.com/jt3ZhrY.jpg?1]There arose another[/url], of similar height but powerfully built and wingless, a clear warrior. He was horribly pale and his hair was all wrong - devoid of life and colour. And above him, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/89/5d/49/895d49a22526c6c9b698723a65c347d1.jpg]yet another rose - a woman winged -[/url], and [url=https://img00.deviantart.net/ea49/i/2002/46/f/3/fairies_of_the_world_ii.jpg]another[/url]. 'Brentylwith arises!' Declared the wingless male. 'Eirgwyn takes flight!' The first female announced. 'Dichdorka ascends!' The second female proclaimed. And as with the very first, in the wake of these latter two there erupted [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/19/17/6e/19176e19c6e5a3dd33dc18624989ab76.jpg]others[/url], these ones seemingly more [url=https://i.imgur.com/fMYDuZ2.jpg]benign[/url], and they immediately set about tugging their blue- and green- and purple-skinned kin off the nerai and freed poor Dwynen. But these new fae had not the strength or martial prowess of their firstborn cousins and were immediately set upon. Only the intervention of the larger three tipped the balance, but only slightly. And so Seihdhara fashioned a blade and summoned the wingless warrior to her (who, though wingless, flew just as easily as the rest) and she handed it to him. And immediately he was filled with its power and was made mighty. For in his grasp was [url=https://orig00.deviantart.net/5e51/f/2012/250/e/d/phoenix_sword_by_ksn_art-d5dupi0.jpg]the First Warsword; Seihdhos Sword of Victory[/url]. And the Sullied fae scattered, and the wingless warrior gathered his Unsullied kin and gave chase. Wherever Asula and the Sullied went, they spread mayhem and chaos, ranging from the slightly mischievous to the downright cruel, and wherever the Unsullied came they spread seeds and great forests grew all over Galbar, and streams exploded from the earth and gushed forth to the sea. And the fae clashed and battled - in the skies and in the deep dark forests, in streams and in lakes and atop the mountains and the hills. [color=f7941d][i]'Whoops.'[/i][/color] [hider=Summary]Feeling inspired by the dancing and prancing all around her, Seihdhara decides to create something not quite faery and not quite nerai. Larger, the females winged and the males not, they are fae. Seihdhara creates two types - the first are the Sullied, who are predisposed towards mischief and mayhem; and second are the Unsullied who are predisposed towards the opposite. However, this is not ironcast and both types will likely carry out acts of kindness and cruelty. The Sullied are mothered and led by Asula. The Unsullied are mothered and birthed by Eirgwyn and Dichdorka, and are led by both of them alongside the warrior Brentylwith who wields the First Warsword, Seihdhos. The fae spread swiftly across the globe, spreading forests and streams and greenery etc. while Sullied and Unsullied war ceaselessly. [hider=Might]4 Might[indent]2 Might to create Fae sub-species, broken down into:[indent]1 Might to create the Sullied Fae 1 Might to create the Unsullied Fae[/indent]2 Might to create divine weapon: The First Warsword, Seihdhos Sword of Victory[/indent] 1 Might Remaining 4/4 Acts of Creation. L2->L3 2/6 Acts of Creation.[/hider][/hider]