[hider=Hebe, Goddess of Youth & Immortality ][center] [sup][h1] [color=424141][i]b l o o m o͏ f͏ y o u t h[/i][/color] [sub][color=000000]H e b e. [/color] [color=#7BDCB5]H e b e.[/color][/sub] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [table][row] [sup][h3][b] [color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup] [/row][row][cell][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/dcZlr2D.gif[/img][/center][/cell][cell][sup][center][color=#69AE93]Olivia Holt[/color] | [color=#7BDCB5]#7BDCB5[/color][/center][/sup][center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝕿 𝖍 𝖊 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐄 𝐏 𝐈 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐓 ⌟[/color] [sub]Princess of Olympus[/sub] [color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐃 𝐎 𝐌 𝐀 𝐈 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Youth, Immortality & Forgiveness[/sub] [color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐏 𝐀 𝐍 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Greek[/sub] [/color] [h1][color=#7BDCB5]∞[/color][/h1][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/omHjGiW.gif[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table][center] [sup][h1] [color=#7BDCB5]𝐃 𝐈 𝐕 𝐈 𝐍 𝐄 ∞ 𝐏 𝐎 𝐖 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒[/color] [color=#abb8c3][sub][sub][sup]𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓬 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝓮?[/sup][/sub][/sub][/color] [/h1][/sup] [/center] [indent][indent][indent][indent][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]████████████████[/color] [indent][color=#2c363b]F O U N T A I N O F Y O U T H[/color] [color=#abb8c3]F O U N T A I N O F Y O U T H[/color][/indent][/h3][/sup] [quote][sup][color=#abb8c3]The lifespan of any mortal who has spent time around Hebe will lengthen, although this will be imperceptible to them. Gods and mortals alike will also feel the vigor and enthusiasm of youth when in her presence. Once the serving of ambrosia would've been her province, though now the World Tree is on earth, she is bound to go there alongside her brethren's and no longer has any claim on its revered gifts.[/color][/sup][/quote][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#7BDCB5]𝐈 𝐍 𝐍 𝐄 𝐑 ∞ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐋 𝐅[/color] [color=#abb8c3][sub][sub][sup]𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓷 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓹𝓼[/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=#7BDCB5]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝐕 𝐢 𝐫 𝐭 𝐮 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] Gentle [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Emphathetic Enthusiastic [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Energetic Easy-going [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Innocent[color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/color][/color] [/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/24/70/2a/24702acd1355b37397b485569f667f97.gif[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]███████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝐕 𝐢 𝐜 𝐞 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [center][color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] Naive [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Unsure Clumsy [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Restless Dependent [color=#7BDCB5]&[/color] Anxious [color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/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://i.imgur.com/Nt4UfEa.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][cell][center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]████████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]т н є м σ я т α ℓ  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]т н є м σ я т α ℓ[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐀 𝐒 ⌟[/color] [sub]Maya Angelis[/sub] [color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐑 𝐄 𝐂 𝐎 𝐑 𝐃 𝐄 𝐃 𝐀 𝐆 𝐄 ⌟[/color] [sub]19[/sub] [color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐒 𝐄 𝐗 𝐔 𝐀 𝐋 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 & 𝐆 𝐄 𝐍 𝐃 𝐄 𝐑 ⌟[/color] [sub]Bisexual || Female || She/her[/sub] [color=#7BDCB5]⌜ 𝐎 𝐂 𝐂 𝐔 𝐏 𝐀 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 ⌟[/color] [sub]Personal Assistant to Øyvind Börson, CEO/retired old dude[/sub] [/color][/center][/cell][cell][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/eNjfWpp.jpg[/img][/center][/cell][/row][/table] [center] [sup][h1] [color=#7BDCB5]𝐋 𝐈 𝐅 𝐄 ∞ 𝐒 𝐓 𝐎 𝐑 𝐘[/color] [color=#abb8c3][sub][sub][sup]𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓸𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓭[/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.imgur.com/cmQA3b3.jpg[/img][/center][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right] [/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color] [center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝐌 𝐲 𝐭 𝐡 𝐨 𝐥 𝐨 𝐠 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] 𝕯 𝖎 𝖛 𝖎 𝖓 𝖊 𝕷 𝖎 𝖋 𝖊 [color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=∞][indent][color=#abb8c3][sup]The perfect daughter. Diligent, attentive, loyal. Hebe was known for serving her family dutifully. To be seen and not heard was a way of life for the young goddess for many an age. And [i]of course[/I], she was appropriately happy. For what greater joy could there be in being born atop Mount Olympus, in being present among the splendour of her fellow gods, most of whom had performed the most spectacular of deeds. There was some true happiness in being the cupbearer, in being the reason that the Olympians never aged and maintained their eternal youth. Yet... She could not help the stirrings of jealousy that dwelled up within her when she saw her sister Athena off to fight in a glorious battle or when Hermes would speed to the Underworld, where he would get a glimpse of the many souls resting there. Hebe was always told that she bore one of the greatest gifts, the Fountain of Youth, yet as the years wore on, she found this was not enough for her. But by chance, she found that not one, but two sources of happiness came from lands not atop her mountain home. The goddess knew the visitors would be frowned upon by her mother but she could not help being drawn to them, her heart being led to flutter more than she would ever let on. Her eyes were opened to what else the worlds could offer, and unbeknownst to Hera, she would take any opportunity to sneak off to the mortal realm and dance & sing with those who worshipped them. Sometimes she went alone, sometimes she did not. But it always brought her the truest of joy to see the real vigour of life. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝐁 𝐢 𝐨 𝐠 𝐫 𝐚 𝐩 𝐡 𝐲[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] м σ я т α ℓ ℓ ι f є [color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=∞][indent][color=#abb8c3][sup]First came fear, overwhelming, all consuming fear. Hebe would hate to admit it but this fear nearly consumed her. In those first moments there was nothing but that, like the fiercest storm that she could not escape, turbulent and painful, stripping her of her breath, her thoughts. She stayed inside during this time, not once glimpsing what this new life had to offer her. It would have been easy to give up but as those initial months drew on, something else sparked within her. [I]Relief[/I]. This was what she had always yearned for, a world at her feet and a whole breadth of life to explore. There was no doubting that it was formidable but she had seen true courage before & she felt she could try at least to follow in the shadow of one much bolder than herself. So with that in her mind, she dared to venture out into the mortal realm. Of course, it was not as easy as jumping in feet first and often she found that she was scared to leave her mothers side, only venturing out for days...then weeks...then months. Over time she found that her presence seemed to spark something joyful in mortals, where even the most stoic, aged of them, would spring to life in her presence. It reminded her of how happy the Olympians would be when they drank nectar from her cup. It was when the modern world first took its first steps that Hebe also truly began to break free. Though she felt guilt for straying from her mother and father, it was something she truly felt she needed to do. For the last century, Hebe has rarely been seen by the other gods, aside from their annual meet ups at the World Tree. With the advent of women's rights, came a new and improved goddess. She had changed; a far call from the girl who was once content with simply being the cupbearer for the greek pantheon. The following decades (apart from those with the wars...Hebe hated those) were great...the roaring twenties, the free-loving sixties, the eclectic eighties. She loved it all. As the personification of youth, Hebe liked to partake in anything that encouraged this. Whether it be attending a fun party, dragging her friends on some impromptu adventure, breaking rules just for the sake of it... Hebe enjoyed exploring all that being young had to offer and she encouraged mortals to do the same. It was all going perfectly for the goddess, until she decided to fall for a mortal. Even later, she would not be able to pinpoint what drew her to him, but drawn she was. The two had what some would call a whirlwind romance (and what others would call absolute foolishness) and in a mere six months, Hebe found herself living with him. A blink of an eye even to mortals. She had always been guided by her mother, so this was something she was completely and utterly naive in. Taking advantage of her kindness and unwillingness to hurt others, the mortal bore down on her. At first it was only jabs and taunts, but eventually his strikes became physical. It took her longer than she'd like to admit to leave, and only dared do it when he was away on a work trip. With only a little bit of hesitation, she packed her bags and fled. She daren't seek the help of any of the greeks. It would be unimaginably humiliating. Yet, by maybe chance, or maybe fate, she wandered by the Jade Jaguar. Though she did not know Hathor all that well, she remembered that the goddess had always been kind and welcoming to her. Unable to hold back, the tears began flowing and Hebe told the goddess all, and she was more than willing to take her in. Though her time there was only short, Hebe will be forever grateful for the care & consideration she was shown, and has sworn to always be there if Hathor ever needs help. Hebe then returned to her mother, tail between her legs, hoping she would take her back. Of course she brought gifts - an amphorae of the finest wine and a cutting of the rare ghost orchid. Ridiculous presents to be sure but she had a sneaking suspicion that Hera would accept no less, and thankfully she welcomed her back into the fold. Under her mothers wing again, the rebellious side of Hebe that had relished over the last century, drew back into itself, wary once more of what the mortal realm held. Reeling from her foolishness but still desiring some type of purpose, Hebe decided to take a different path in life, going back to her roots. She began working a personal assistant, a job that felt familiar and safe. As she hopped from job to job over the years, she eventually found herself coming into the path of the Allfather. He was more than willing to offer her a job and so she has been his assistant for the last two years. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [center][sup][h3][color=#7BDCB5]██████████████████████[/color] [color=#2c363b]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬  [/color] [color=#abb8c3]𝐌 𝐨 𝐭 𝐢 𝐯 𝐚 𝐭 𝐢 𝐨 𝐧 𝐬[/color][/h3][/sup] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] α м в ι т ι σ и ѕ [color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=∞][indent][color=#abb8c3][sup]Hebe wishes to find something or [I]someone[/I] that will help her truly feel free and unbidden to always be at the servitude of others. [/sup][/color][/indent][/hider] [color=#abb8c3][color=#7BDCB5]⌜[/color] f є α я ѕ [color=#7BDCB5]⌟[/color][/color] [hider=∞][indent][color=#abb8c3][sub]She fears that she will be left alone. That all of the other gods will tire of this life and submit to old age. Hebe wishes she had the courage to do so but she has found she does not, for after all, immortality is all she has ever known.[/sub][/color][/indent][/hider][/center] [/cell][/row][/table][/hider]