Ready for reviewing I guess? XD [hider=Hathor, Goddess of Many Names][center] [sup][h1] [color=424141][i]G o d d e s s o͏ f͏ M a n y N a m e s[/i][/color] [sub][color=000000] H a t h o r[/color] [color=DC143C]H a t h o r[/color][/sub] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/558670401048412183/882429675287220304/image0.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][sup][center][color=CFB53B]Imaan Hammam[/color] | [color=DC143C]#DC143C[/color][/center][/sup][center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐄 𝐏 𝐈 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐓 ⌟[/color] [sub]The Great One of Many Names | The Golden One | Lady of the West | Eye of Ra[/sub] [color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐃 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐈 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub][sub]Beauty, Dance, Destruction, Drunkenness, Fertility, Joy, Love, Mothers, Music, Protection, Sexuality, Sky, Stars, Women[/sub][/sub] [color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐏 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Egyptian[/sub] [/color] [h1][color=DC143C]♉︎[/color][/h1][/center][/cell][cell][center][img] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/558670401048412183/882415333841977374/image0.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table][center] [sup][h1] [color=#DC143C]𝐃 𝐈 𝐕 𝐈 𝐍 𝐄 ♉︎ 𝐏 𝐎 𝐖 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒[/color] [color=CFB53B][sub][sub][sup]𝐼 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝓁𝓎 𝓊𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓈[/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][sup][h3][color=DC143C]████████████[/color] [indent][color=#2c363b] P O W E R[/color] [color=CFB53B]P O W E R[/color][/indent][/h3][/sup] [quote][sup][color=CFB53B] She has the ability to numb/remove physical pain and/or negative emotions from others but instead inflicts the person’s pain/negativity onto herself.[/color][/sup][/quote][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#DC143C]𝐈 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐑 ♉︎ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐋 𝐅[/color] [color=CFB53B][sub][sub][sup]𝒟𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓉𝓈[/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center][table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] Nurturing [color=DC143C]&[/color] Benevolent Fun-Loving [color=DC143C]&[/color] Supportive Protective [color=DC143C]&[/color] Observant[color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color] [/center][/cell][cell][center][img] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/558670401048412183/882415333841977374/image0.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [center][color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] Aggressive [color=DC143C]&[/color] Hot-Headed Destructive [color=DC143C]&[/color] Stubborn Anxious [color=DC143C]&[/color] Calculating [color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color][/center] [/center][/cell][/row][/table] [table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/558670401048412183/961894592494567444/5EAEC281-379A-4DDA-ADFB-4AC4EEE2072A.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]т н є м σ я т α ℓ  [/color] [color=CFB53B]т н є м σ я т α ℓ[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐀 𝐒 ⌟[/color] [sub]Jasmine Sahraoui[/sub] [color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐑 𝐄 𝐂 𝐎 𝐑 𝐃 𝐄 𝐃 𝐀 𝐆 𝐄 ⌟[/color] [sub]24[/sub] [color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐗 𝐔 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 & 𝐆 𝐄 𝐍 𝐃 𝐄 𝐑 ⌟[/color] [sub]Heterosexual | Female | She/Her [/sub] [color=DC143C]⌜ 𝐎 𝐂 𝐂 𝐔 𝐏 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Bartender at Jade Jaguar (maybe more)[/sub] [/color][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]pic 5 (same size as pic 4)[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#DC143C]𝐋 𝐈 𝐅 𝐄 ♉︎ 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘[/color] [color=CFB53B][sub][sub][sup]𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝒻𝒶𝒸𝑒[/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center][table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/558670401048412183/882405426413584394/image0.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right] [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊 𝕷 𝖎 𝖋 𝖊 [color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color] [hider= ♉︎][indent][color=CFB53B][sup] Hathor has always been there, emerging from the primordial waters at the beginning of time when Ra created her to be his. She has helped mortals with love and fertility, leading them to the creation of life. She is the one that has protected mothers as they carry and breathes life into every child born so they can take their first breath. It is said that her protection can even reach beyond those of mothers and in the past she was called upon by soldiers for her strength and concentration during battle but she will not confirm or deny these facts. Her protection does however extend beyond the living as she welcomes souls into the land of the dead, helping and protecting them on their journey into the afterlife or onto judgement. Due to her being feminine in nature, Hathor’s sphere of influence included music, dance, and sexuality. Those features of hers has also made her the consort of several Egyptian Gods but only one held her heart, Ra himself. Another very important point worth mentioning is that she was one of the numerous deities that was seen as the Eye of Ra, i.e. the feminine component of Ra. In that state, Hathor was the deity that kept Ra safe from his enemies. It also brought out the other side of her, one dark, vicious, and blood-thristy. She did not only punish and bring destruction to those that had threatened Ra but went on a rampage which needed to be stopped by her fellow Gods and Goddesses. There are two sides to every coin and she is very much the holder of this truth. Unfortunately, on a more personal level, Hathor’s love and affection went unanswered because of this same fact. While Ra had promised her the world and to be by his side as his wife, upon seeing certain aspects of her character and with Isis in his ear and openly displaying her attraction, he instead married the other goddess. Hathor was left with a broken hearted but still feeling the need to protect him as she had been made for him and by him. This left her conflicted, angry, hopeful, and saddened though fate seems to be kind in its punishment as he was betrayed by Isis. Set up with a trick to harm him and have his true name revealed (one Hathor never had been blessed with knowing) which give Isis more power. This chain of events lead to Osiris and her rise. It even became where Isis took away Hathor’s followers, the domains that were hers to be shared with this snake of a goddess, and even before their fall this was the start to making her forgotten. A relic of a different time. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] м σ я т α ℓ ℓ ι f є [color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color] [hider= ♉︎][indent][color=CFB53B][sup] Memories fade, different moments blurring and becoming insignificant with the passage of time but the important moments, the ones that change you…those stick forever. The fall was one such event that even through the years has not faded, still sharp as day it happened when recollected. I believed it to be a punishment back then, Isis and her lovers last slight against everyone that stood a chance to be in their way on the rise to power. It hurt being forced to the mortal realm instead of going by choice, cast out as it were but worse pain had been inflicted long before that moment. I felt an anger that this was all my time had amounted to before the death I believed would follow upon my descent. In fact it was not the end, but a new beginning, a start to walking among the mortals and partially experiencing their world. I was still a goddess in their eyes, recognized from the one day of the year my physical presence was shown, the drunken festival though obviously a bit of a difference with lacking certain features. I was lavished on hand and foot, gracing the pharaohs and palace with my very presence. Isis' power grew and so did her influence but my being physically within reach made it easier to pray or wish for blessing. My heart wept and when alone, so did my eyes, for I could not do more, my power was limited for them. Isis was truly taking up my true role as far as I knew and while I helped medically as much as possible, it didn’t feel like enough for what I was receiving. That was my first venture from my home land, leaving towards something new. It was selfish to run instead of speaking of concern but I was not yet acquainted with admitting imperfection and believed mortals could not understand the complexity of a goddess's emotions though they were truly not so different in many ways. At least I feel relieved that I passed on great knowledge for future generations before my departure. The mortals have a saying that seems universal, time heals all wounds. It is not something I have yet to find true. It sits like a festering wound, always ready to bleed at the most inopportune moment. If anything, I would state that time adjusts pain to become manageable, so constant that one gets used to its presence. That is what kept appearing with each new location, each failure for the times I tried to settle down or put full trust in the mortals. It wasn’t their fault, having so limited time and trying to learn what is the right move or finding a good way for themselves. They didn’t call it the sins of man for nothing but it left me far less hopeful in placing hope in them. Friendships, those were not so bad though caused a different kind of heartbreak. I went from healing, to playing house, to a spiral of drunkenness, falling into criminal work, and trying new activities to pique my interests or make me feel fulfilled. The times continued to evolve around me and as they changed, so did I. I adapted to the world around me and made sure that I was in locations that went best with the time, avoiding those that seemed troublesome unless I was able to be of assistance without much gawking. Some professions I revisited, mostly being a business owner, a doctor, part of the mafia, or a bartender as those played off of many of my needs that long ago were no longer needed of me as I became a legend or myth. I formed friendships with those like me, others that could understand my pain and also be comforted from my own understanding. They soothe aches and pain on my soul and I will forever be grateful for that. Not all past memories have been bad, some people and points in time being more precious than others. They are the memories I cherish, the ones that are sharply there and won’t fade even if sometimes it would be better if they did. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=DC143C]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬  [/color] [color=CFB53B]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] α м в ι т ι σ и ѕ [color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color] [hider= ♉︎][indent][color=CFB53B][sup] While a part of her misses her old life…right now, she feels lost. The freedom to have fun and not worry about the multitude of ever changing duties expected of her is nice but now she feels like she is wandering with no purpose. She wants to find purpose, find a place to belong, to not be forgotten and to be loved. It sounds silly and broad in the scheme of things but that is what she truly strives for. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider] [color=CFB53B][color=DC143C]⌜[/color] f є α я ѕ [color=DC143C]⌟[/color][/color] [hider= ♉︎][indent][color=CFB53B][sub] She fears the past repeating itself as in being left alone, forgotten, and a nuisance to those of her pantheon. That the friends she has made will be forced against her or their pantheons will not approve of her which will have her pushed away. She also fears that will always be the one to support everyone else and never be able to really care for herself as she leans on bad habits to push her own problems aside. She has moments she is confident but when it comes to the important things, the past haunts her and then she begins to falter in the present. [/sub][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [/cell][/row][/table][/hider]