[hider=Tria Sanguinis] [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ef/fa/f9/effaf91e3e000bf8f01d3db4882535c4.jpg[/img][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/GbJlmrW.png[/img][/center] [center][color=darkred][sub]Of the Blinded Blood[/sub][/color][/center] [center][h3][color=darkred]Aspect[/color][/h3][/center] The rich current that flows through all who draw sweet breath. Distinctive while numerous, refined while raw, unseen while felt; Blood is the life force of all living things. Whether nurtured or natured, one can not truly be alive without it. It is passion upon flushed cheeks, the kindling for all desires, while stoking the coals of emotion. The currents flow ever on, till death do you part. Yet… Such blood can become poisoned. Cursed by ill fortune, blighted by agonies and consumed by supposed superiority. Lashing out on uncontrollable whims and lust. Blinded by purity and fanaticism… Blood is the all encompassing essence that cultivates prosperity, hardship, function and life. Without it, we are nothing. With it, we are everything. Despite its immense importance to the form of a practical body, blood is so much more. An ocean has depth and blood is no different. It’s the purity of form, defining lineages and status. Providing reason and connection. It can empower and protect. It can transform and corrupt. It is the fire within, burning as embers or as a roaring inferno. Affecting endurance, strength and tenacity. Reshaping, refocusing, channeling all into the red haze of bloodlust or the smug whip of a master. Outside of the body, blood can be further controlled and manipulated. Becoming useful tools or terrible weapons. Wielded by a studied hand, blood has the power to be both used for life and destruction. But so often used for one or the other. Wyn is the Goddess of Blood. Thus, her control is absolute. Through influence she may bless or curse, turning the most impure to nobility or the caring into monsters. Via creation, she is capable of forging artifacts that can empower familial ties, weapons that exsanguinate foes and creatures that drink the life force of others. She can manipulate brother against brother and family against family and so much more. For Wyn's vision shall be reborn in blood eternal. [center][h3][color=darkred]Myth[/color][/h3][/center] [center][Hider=Tria Sanguinis] Blood of Three there be. Blood of Ivory, meant for finery. Blood of Maroon, meant to be hewn. Blood of Ebony, lacks all empathy. Blood of Three there be. Blood of the vain, shall rule with pain. Blood of the mortal, shall fear immortal. Blood of the animal, devours the fallible. Blood of Three there be. Blood of ambition, her original condition. Blood of survival, awaiting her revival. Blood of the savage, will only ravage. Blood of Three there be. [/hider][/center] [center][h3][color=darkred]Persona[/color][/h3][/center] A Goddess such as Wyn is a fickle thing. At one moment she could be pragmatic, the epitome of a reasonable being (as far as God’s go) and the next she could be imperious, vain and cruel or worse… a creature ruled by instinct. For Wyn is not just a fickle Goddess but one who is slaved to her extreme mood shifts. The three personalities of Wyn are each their own but always of her. Even when she is more mortal like in her thoughts and voice, or when she becomes a God of old, fanatical and ambitious. To the best of her all the way to the lowest depravity, she is Wyn, no matter who is at the forefront. Maroon is the mortal, born of new beginnings. She learned to shed her godly coil and became better for it. She knows empathy and can be easiest to talk to. Ivory is the noble, what's always been, given new light. She is righteous and superior and she'll make sure you understand that. For all are beneath her, even the gods. Ebony is the beast and where reason is lost. She is animalistic in nature, a survivor who reacts on instinct and desires. Such loss of control is always a painful memory, for they are all together, even apart. [center][h3][color=darkred]Base Form[/color][/h3][/center] Wyn’s form varies on the whims of her personality. Where at one moment she could look as if she were small and diminutive, the next she could look tall and regal; refined and carrying the aura of a proper Goddess. Worse yet, she could lose herself entirely and take the form of a monster. Oftentimes, she is a pale figure with a slender frame and long hair that falls down to the middle of her back. Such ivory locks could be well kept or left in a mess, much to the chagrin of Ivory. In a more exploratory phase, she could change her form to look like any mortal or take upon the awe inspiring, or more terrifying, forms of her aspect. [center][h3][color=darkred]Musical Accompaniment[/color][/h3] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qpWgalUZsTM]Ivory[/url] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r0EVEXX9kpk]Maroon[/url] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DaoyKECQnPw]Ebony[/url][/center][/hider]