[hider=Hel, Goddess of the Graceless Dead][center] [sup][h1] [color=424141][i]d u t i f u l q u e e n[/i][/color] [sub][color=000000]H E L. [/color] [color=7ea7d8]H E L.[/color][/sub] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img]https://vistapointe.net/images/katheryn-winnick-wallpaper-3.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][sup][center][color=#8a53a3]Katheryn Winnick[/color] | [color=7ea7d8]#7ea7d8[/color][/center][/sup][center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐄 𝐏 𝐈 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐓 ⌟[/color] [sub]Queen of Niflheim[/sub] [color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐃 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐈 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Honorless Dead[/sub] [color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐏 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Norse[/sub] [/color] [h1][color=7ea7d8]❅[/color][/h1][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://s2.best-wallpaper.net/wallpaper/iphone/1607/Katheryn-Winnick-in-Vikings_iphone_750x1334.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table][center] [sup][h1] [color=#7ea7d8]𝐃 𝐈 𝐕 𝐈 𝐍 𝐄 ❅ 𝐏 𝐎 𝐖 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒[/color] [color=#8a53a3][sub][sub][sup][i][b]Not for ourselves alone are we born[/b][/i][/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]██████████████████████[/color] [indent][color=#2c363b] D E A D - T O U C H E D[/color] [color=#8a53a3]D E A D - T O U C H E D[/color][/indent][/h3][/sup] [quote][sup][color=#8a53a3]The Restless Dead often come to her on earth as well. Hel has the ability to talk to the ghosts of the recently departed. Oftentimes this is to hear some last words, offer comfort about the next world, or enact a final wish. However, not all Restless Dead are benign in spirit. Some return as Draugr, undead who desire to harm the living. Hel first saw it as her duty to dispatch them with great prejudice. Recently, however, she found a way to bind a Draugr to a totem and thus to her will.[/color][/sup][/quote][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#7ea7d8]𝐈 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐑 ❅ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐋 𝐅[/color] [color=#8a53a3][sub][sub][sup][b][i]Ваш час сыдзе навечна[/i][/b][/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=7ea7d8]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] Charitable [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Dutiful Fierce [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Loyal Gentle [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Observant[color=7ea7d8]⌟[/color][/color] [/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/739509437256958082/963188312988848189/hel_1.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [center][color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] Gloomy [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Resentful Uncompromising [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Vengeful Cold [color=7ea7d8]&[/color] Cruel [color=7ea7d8]⌟[/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://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/739509437256958082/963188312988848189/hel_1.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]т н є м σ я т α ℓ  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]т н є м σ я т α ℓ[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐀 𝐒 ⌟[/color] [sub]Astrid Krogh[/sub] [color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐑 𝐄 𝐂 𝐎 𝐑 𝐃 𝐄 𝐃 𝐀 𝐆 𝐄 ⌟[/color] [sub]37[/sub] [color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐗 𝐔 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 & 𝐆 𝐄 𝐍 𝐃 𝐄 𝐑 ⌟[/color] [sub]Heterosexual & Female[/sub] [color=7ea7d8]⌜ 𝐎 𝐂 𝐂 𝐔 𝐏 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Founder of [abbr=A privately owned company that offers both burial and cremation services focused on respect and dignity of the deceased. The privately-owned company is renowned for its vast charity. To the extent that analysts claim that NBS might as well be classified as a non-profit.]Nilfgard Burial Services[/abbr] Grief councillor[/sub] [/color][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/739509437256958082/963188312611356752/HEL2.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#7ea7d8]𝐋 𝐈 𝐅 𝐄 ❅ 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘[/color] [color=#8a53a3][sub][sub][sup][b][i]Hel bound in her lonely crown[/i][/b][/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://external-preview.redd.it/8hu3qz-ckruxcyx90Y3NGHbAw-t0KURs9s9saj2tI_8.jpg?auto=webp&s=763f077305582b60d74baf45f44a05e69a47eb8d[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right] [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊 𝕷 𝖎 𝖋 𝖊 [color=7ea7d8]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=❅][indent][color=#8a53a3][sup]Born from Loki - the trickster god – and the giantess Angrboda, the birth of her and her siblings came with a dreadful prophecy. Oden, ruler of the Aesir, could not keep her in Asgard. So he assigned the freezing realm of Helheim to her. Where she would reign. Until Ragnarok begins. Then her realm will quake, the gates of Helheim will be flung open and Hel’s People will march towards Asgard, led by Loki. As goddess of the dead, she tends to those who died “dishonorably”. The ill, the old, those who did not die in battle. These people are cared for with a loving, numbing embrace. To murderers and perjurers, Hel unleashed her frozen glare. Making them suffer for an eternity. Her dominion will not be denied and even the gods are not free from death’s grasp. As is shown in the tale of Baldur Odinson. Who died and went to Helheim. Hermod, another one of Odin’s, descended into the realm and begged the Queen of the Dead for his brother’s return. She declared that only if every creature in every realm begged for Baldur’s return, she would release him. When a single giant refused to plead for the fallen Aesir, Hel made her will known and Baldur remained in Helheim. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] м σ я т α ℓ ℓ ι f є [color=7ea7d8]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=❅][indent][color=#8a53a3][sup]Hel forever claims that she did not fall like others. She did not feel the strange grip wrenching her from divinity. Not she was taken and wrenched away from her throne in Niflheim, not down but up. She claimed she screamed and begged and promised those she cared for that she would be back. And then she opened her eyes and found her in Midgard. A realm she had the pleasure to visit eons ago when she could still dine in the halls of Odin. When she found a small campfire she felt, for the first time in so very long, actual warmth. It scared her to her core. She fled and hid away in a cave far in the north, in a place that reminded her of the realm she ruled. And she stayed there. Once a year she would venture forth from her home to drink from Yggdrasill’s sap. She would skulk in the night, making every attempt to evade her family. Not because she hated them. Quite the opposite, one night she found Hati passed out at the celebration. For a split second, she was going to wake him, hug him and not let go for the rest of the night. It took her years to crawl herself out of her cave, both physically and metaphorically. At first, she was content to live her life as a simple cemetery custodian. That wasn’t enough for the dead. Too many died without saying their final farewells. Too many died in the gutters of the world. She took it on herself to bury the unworthy of the world, one grave at a time. Soon she was helping the living as well. It was an ill-fitting replacement for Niflheim but it was something. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=7ea7d8]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬  [/color] [color=#8a53a3]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] α м в ι т ι σ и ѕ [color=7ea7d8]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=❅][indent][color=#8a53a3][sup]If asked, Hel will claim that she wants a grave for every person when they die and a peaceful heart for everyone that remembers them. Should a divine ask, she would claim she simply wishes to return to her throne in Niflheim, where she can once more tend to the graceless dead. This is not untrue but there are other desires, desires she doesn’t dare put into actual words. Her hate for Odin – not the Aesir as a whole but only Odin – burns evermore. It was he who inflicted the pain upon her family. Only when he is dead and Ragnarök is prevented could she fulfill her second desire: finally reunite with her family. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider] [color=#8a53a3][color=7ea7d8]⌜[/color] f є α я ѕ [color=7ea7d8]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=❅][indent][color=#8a53a3][sub]The death of her family. That deep fear haunts her in her dreams.[/sub][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [/cell][/row][/table][/hider] [hider=Ares, God of War ][center] [sup][h1] [color=424141][i]g o d o f w a r[/i][/color] [sub][color=000000]A r e s. [/color] [color=ed1c24]A r e s.[/color][/sub] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img]https://fr.web.img6.acsta.net/r_1280_720/medias/nmedia/18/77/61/64/20516083.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][sup][center][color=f26522]Daniel Gillies[/color] | [color=ed1c24]#ed1c24[/color][/center][/sup][center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊  [/color] [color=f26522]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐄 𝐏 𝐈 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐓 ⌟[/color] [sub]Harbinger of War[/sub] [color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐃 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐈 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]War[/sub] [color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐏 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Greek[/sub] [/color] [h1][color=ed1c24]⚔[/color][/h1][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://fr.web.img2.acsta.net/r_1280_720/pictures/14/09/30/11/08/225539.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table][center] [sup][h1] [color=#ed1c24]𝐃 𝐈 𝐕 𝐈 𝐍 𝐄 ⚔ 𝐏 𝐎 𝐖 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒[/color] [color=f26522][sub][sub][sup][b]Burn it all down[/b][/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]████████████████████████[/color] [indent][color=#2c363b] H E A T O F B A T T L E[/color] [color=f26522]H E A T O F B A T T L E[/color][/indent][/h3][/sup] [quote][sup][color=f26522]Ares’ physical power increases the more intense a situation he finds himself in. The intensity can come from himself but also from people close around him. War provides an easy example of when the intensity of a situation reaches a peak. In this state, Ares is an indomitable mortal. His strength borders on the superhuman as he shrugs off pain that would incapacitate most others. The drawback of this is that his power only kicks in when a situation is already intense. A the start of any battle he is his own, normal self still.[/color][/sup][/quote][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#ed1c24]𝐈 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐑 ⚔ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐋 𝐅[/color] [color=f26522][sub][sub][sup][b]Fighting and running from, turning from who we really are[/b][/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=ed1c24]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=f26522]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] Protective [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Resilient Confident [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Courageous Relentless [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Principled [color=ed1c24]⌟[/color][/color] [/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fd/7d/34/fd7d3425e3b6cb31c099554e2e109762.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=f26522]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [center][color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] Violent [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Hedonistic Wrathful [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Cruel Stubborn [color=ed1c24]&[/color] Singleminded [color=ed1c24]⌟[/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]pic 4[/img][/center][/cell][cell][center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]т н є м σ я т α ℓ  [/color] [color=f26522]т н є м σ я т α ℓ[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐀 𝐒 ⌟[/color] [sub]Alexander Markov[/sub] [color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐑 𝐄 𝐂 𝐎 𝐑 𝐃 𝐄 𝐃 𝐀 𝐆 𝐄 ⌟[/color] [sub]42[/sub] [color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐗 𝐔 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 & 𝐆 𝐄 𝐍 𝐃 𝐄 𝐑 ⌟[/color] [sub]Heterosexual & Male[/sub] [color=ed1c24]⌜ 𝐎 𝐂 𝐂 𝐔 𝐏 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]CEO and Founder of [abbr=Epilektoi Security provides both domestic and foreign protection of personnel and assets. Its operatives are generally pulled from the SAS, SBS, Green Berets, and Israeli Sayeret. While effective – with several multi-year contracts with both Washington D.C. and Whitehall – the private security company has long been mired in multiple lawsuits concerning its conduct in warzones.]Epilektoi Security Services[/abbr] Private Investor of the [abbr=The museum is almost hidden away from the world in Burgdorf. Nevertheless, it sports a very impressive collection. Weapons and armor – offered from a private collection which is largely hidden and stored away in vaults underground – of every time period are shown here. While not a popular tourist destination, it has gained somewhat of a reputation in the circle of historians. In truth this is Ares’ personal collection of weapons he fought with.]Burgdorf Museum of War[/abbr][/sub] [/color][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]pic 5 (same size as pic 4)[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#ed1c24]𝐋 𝐈 𝐅 𝐄 ⚔ 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘[/color] [color=f26522][sub][sub][sup][b]Pay no mind to the battles you've won. It'll take a lot more than rage and muscle[/b][/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://i.pinimg.com/originals/75/e1/cc/75e1cc1442f1d92ba9231d4e15ca08cd.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right] [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲  [/color] [color=f26522]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊 𝕷 𝖎 𝖋 𝖊 [color=ed1c24]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=⚔][indent][color=f26522][sup]The Greeks enjoyed two gods of war. Ares personified the aspects of the warrior: courage, honor, glory, and strength but also wrath, terror, strife, and pain. He was worshipped most in the city-state of Sparta, known for its heroic defense at Thermopylae. In Asia Minor, many city-states also worshipped him as the protector. In myth he can often be found fighting for the side that will eventually face defeat. The most prominent example is when he fought at the side of the Trojans. However, it does show that Ares - god of war and glory - strives not necessarily towards victory. Unlike his sister, Athena. He fights for his own reasons. Sometimes he fights to bring strife and pain. At Troy though, he fought for his love: Aphrodite. And he fought so hard that the very gods on the side of Achaeans had to take him out of the battle. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲  [/color] [color=f26522]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] м σ я т α ℓ ℓ ι f є [color=ed1c24]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=⚔][indent][color=f26522][sup]Ares was a warrior. His purpose – from birth – was to fight anything in his way. The Fall was one of the few things he couldn’t fight though. No matter how much he trashed and tried to cling to his own divinity, he felt it fleeting between his fingers. Forever lost. When he opened his eyes again he found himself on earth, amongst the mortals. He had walked her before. His temper hadn’t been quenched. So he picked himself up and started looking for that which he craved most: war. And so he marched. Again and again and again. He abandoned his family. He saw no need for them and he reckoned, now that they had fallen, they saw no need for him either. Of course, he broke away from the burning embrace of battle every year to feed on divine Ambrosia, but he rarely lingered to feast. Often times he only showed up in the dead of night to steal a sip and vanish again. No, his true purpose on this world was to wage battle and for centuries that is exactly what he did. To his delight, he saw that the humans had as much an appetite for ending the lives of others as he had in ancient times. The bloodlust of mortalkind was not so easily sated. Century after century sharper blades and greater engines of war were introduced to the battlefield. There was always a war going on somewhere in the world. Whenever one place finally made peace, Ares would pack up that very night and find his next battlefield. One could say he is a traveler. He most certainly has fought amongst the armies of the world. But he never wandered the world to see it. But after fifteen centuries of bathing in blood, even the god of war grew tired of it. The blazing fire that ushered him ever further began to falter and for the first time in his life Ares decided to stay somewhere. Be it fate or luck, he found himself that way after the battle of Tenochtitlan. Where he met the most sinful of goddesses. Through her, Ares realized that war should be celebrated in its aftermath. For the next handful of centuries, Ares waged war and then drank deeply from the cups of victory afterward. He had a callous disregard for the dead and dying. War and celebration was the only thing that counted, and the latter was made ever more appetizing through a goddess that fed his sins. Until that fateful week in Madrid. For a time it was as if Ares had vanished from the surface of the earth. Some could whisper they saw him still at the World Tree every year, stealing a sip of Ambrosia. But he never spoke to a fellow divine. That is, until he boarded a plane heading for Seattle from Ben Gurion Airport with a smile on his face. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=ed1c24]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬  [/color] [color=f26522]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] α м в ι т ι σ и ѕ [color=ed1c24]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=⚔][indent][color=f26522][sup]For the longest time Ares would’ve wanted nothing more than just to wage endless war. To do what he was quite literally born to do. However, he now feels an almost desperate need to change. So now he does not search for war but for his family. He wishes to reconnect with his family and become the man he hopes his loved ones wish he would become. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider] [color=f26522][color=ed1c24]⌜[/color] f є α я ѕ [color=ed1c24]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=⚔][indent][color=f26522][sub]Death has taken a front seat when it comes to his life. In the millennia past it didn’t really bother him. But now he has people that he could leave behind. And the god of war has been to many funerals in his life.[/sub][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [/cell][/row][/table][/hider]