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Tall, blond and powerfully built, Perillian is a sheer block of well-honed muscle mass. Beyond her normal mortal form, she also has a particular fascinating piece of gear- her breastplate. Beaten and made out of burnished steel, the breastplate has four beautiful mechanical arms forged and affixed to the back, giving Perillian an extra two sets of limbs. These arms can be simply used to hold additional objects to free up her biological ones, or various tools and weapons may be mounted on them.

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A brass orb covered in gears that whirrs and clicks with each second. It feels like a living object when held, with a slight and strange warmth to it. When placed into the socket it becomes still, and forms a smooth brass surface with no clear marks on it.

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Perillian previously was a mild supporter of Sandrimor. Although she didn’t see any particular reason to support him over anyone else she still gave her Core to him every cycle, assisting him with the continuation of his rule. Now however, without any obvious choice she’s far more discerning about who she supports, and may be harbouring the idea of claiming the throne for herself.

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Entering this domain is like being smacked in the face with a blowtorch, such is the incredible heat. Every inch of it is a noisy, smoky and packed realm, filled with clanking metalworks, gnomes, goblins and automatons crawling over every surface. Although there are pockets of calm and coolness for other Gods to visit and remain, most of the time the Workshop is a confusing and grimy place... But Perillian is right at home.

All of her greatest works are produced in the Workshop. Any new thing that she or her peoples can tinker up will be made in the Workshop, and potentially even shared among the mortal races. Beyond just this though, the Workshop has one of the greatest artefacts that the Gods of ever seen, the Soulforge. At the centre of the workshop is the Soulforge- the massive construct where Anathema and Avatars can be built.

The Soulforge is at the core of her domain, and is impossibly hot- far too hot for any mortal to enter. In fact, the heat is so great that not even the constructs in her domain can venture inside for too long, the central structure being suspended over constantly-flowing magma. It is here that her greatest works are formed, hammered out with the precision and mastery that only a Goddess could manage. 

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