So this is my sheet as it currently stands, if anyone's curious.

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[sub]The Broken King[/sub]
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[b]Appearance[/b][hr]
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Since becoming a god, ANYM has shed any remnants of the mortality and humanity he once had save for its most basic shape. His skin has become a segmented grey expanse marred by ancient metals and the technology of old, his face a mask of golden death with the mark of a royalty long since lost floating high above, and eyes twin flames of purest blood. Where ANYM's flesh does not cleave unto itself, there lies coil upon coil of inflamed muscle. Crimson worms that tumble forth to bind the framework of synthetic flesh and artificial bone, undulating with every thrum filled beat of his divine heart. Move downwards from here and one shall find a tattered robe adorned with spikes carrying empty skulls, the memories of a petty conquest having reached its brutal end. Thus is it gone, yet never truly forgotten...
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[b]Aspect[/b][hr]
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ANYM's aspect is [color=#420690][b]MEMORY[/b][/color], that which governs the remembrance of people, places, eras, and things long since lost and forgotten by most. This grants ANYM the power to summon [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d5/e1/0a/d5e10ac22097f6593e1752f54953850d.jpg]the Chosen[/url], an umbral mockery of the army he led while naught but a mortal king, [url=https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/5a73651b-685b-4a74-ae63-faeaae3d49a8/de1b0bh-6970c4fd-7902-4ab0-84df-79b7c9b60213.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3sicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvNWE3MzY1MWItNjg1Yi00YTc0LWFlNjMtZmFlYWFlM2Q0OWE4XC9kZTFiMGJoLTY5NzBjNGZkLTc5MDItNGFiMC04NGRmLTc5YjdjOWI2MDIxMy5qcGcifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6ZmlsZS5kb3dubG9hZCJdfQ.KoOCtqZ3GlvggwLoXQ3Sa_HV4vc5idlXZEpKs4heKII]the Spire[/url], an ephemeral fragment of his former throne made manifest in the present reality, and [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/4f/04/de/4f04de7319c83370a430d9d7b5157b73.jpg]the Law[/url], the physical embodiment of the memories stolen from the victims of his conquest and thus a terrible weapon indeed. This is not why it is feared, however. Rather, the Law is feared because of what it does when striking or piercing a target. Upon rending flesh and breaking bone, the Law will erase one of the target's memories in order to impart one of its own. These are always hellish in nature, as they are usually the final moments taken from one of the many people either ANYM or those acting in his name have killed, though they can be blocked or removed by those in possession of the proper techniques.

In taking up this aspect, however, ANYM has also taken its weaknesses upon himself as well. He is no longer capable of remembering anything but the atrocities he's committed and the consequences they had, with even new memories becoming twisted into mockeries most cruel. Food and drink are like unto coal mingled with blood in his mouth, the recollection of their true form forever eluding him, while pleasure has given way to wicked pain.
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[b]World[/b][hr]
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The from which ANYM hails has been forgotten and destroyed, only remembered by the King himself in bloodied bits and pieces. From what little moments of clarity he still has though, it could be said that the planet he came from was a beautiful place once, with deep cerulean seas and verdant grasslands. He vaguely recalls that people like him lived there at some point in time. People with families and lives, hopes, fears, and dreams, albeit not anymore.

[i]He made sure of that.[/i]
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[b]Race[/b][hr]
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Human.
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[b]Legacy[/b][hr]
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This is the backstory section, but I imagine our characters have a lot in common so I'll outline the minimum information I want: give me an overview of their rise to power (whatever that means for them), their motivation for attaining divinity (or what their original goal was if it was acquired accidentally), how they attained their Key (usually by somehow divining one of the Secret Names of God), and what they have been doing either on their home world or in Heaven (the ruin-dimension at the center of the multiverse filled with the titanic corpses of the Old Gods, where many New Gods have been squatting) since their ascension. If you want your character to start the RP ascending and do the fish-out-of-water thing in the RP, that's also okay by me.
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What was your character's claim to fame originally? Were they a wizard, a warrior, a citizen-soldier, a poet, a scholar? Describe their skills, talents, and abilities here, and how their newfound divinity has exaggerated and influenced this power. Really try to be creative here, since your character is meant to be one of the mightiest champions in the multiverse. You can also describe any armies or other resources under your God's command, as those interested in that sort of thing can amass wealth and levies easily.
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[b]Path[/b][hr]
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Here I want you to describe your character's goals, ambitions, or overall intentions for their own future. Where are they going, if anywhere? What are they doing with their divine power, if anything?
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