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Divinus: The God RP, Mk. III. Finished in Record Time™!

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Ohannakeloi was thoroughly lost. While initially, it seemed like he may have managed to find something a short while ago, a way to the crystals perhaps, it became all too apparent that instead of some strange pillar it was instead the Goddess Seihdhara. She seemed to take it well enough although the whole matter had been fairly embarrassing, the affection had been rather nice, so there was that at least.

He tried to move along fairly quickly from there but he had to confess, keeping a watch on the others instead of where he was going did have a noticeable effect on the difficulty of the journey, not a positive one he had to add. When Shengshi had run into him it was quite fortuitous given he hadn’t the faintest idea where he was in relation. Ohannakeloi was grateful, although he didn’t voice it due to the other god’s seeming distraction from the event. It gave him direction, in addition to finally getting him to give up on watching the others so as to actually see where he was going.

Finally arriving was a bit of excitement, as these were no ordinary crystals, they were minerals and Ohannakeloi liked minerals a great deal. He hopped onto one, well more appropriately into one as he began shaping and reforming it as he was in the air. Ohannakeloi was at work as by the Architect’s will the crystal sped off to Galbar.

He took in the form of stone that now surrounded him and strengthened it, both better aligning the crystal’s form and turning it into something more than ordinary quartz it was before. It was quite wonderful, he could make it just the way he likes it, with a nice interior and all good proper stone. He had another problem however, he could see Galbar before him and he was getting closer, although not quite fast enough. He could see the work being done on and around, a continent, light searing, grand works being done without his involvement! How could he be what he was to be if he was not there to be it? Or do it…? Did that make sense? Perhaps not, but where was the fun in making sense when one could be making a world?!

Ohannakeloi resolved to give the crystal just a little push, infusing some more energy to get it more than just trundling along to the world and get there, really make it a vessel for getting where you need to go.

Hurtling through the atmosphere of Galbar was surprisingly pleasant all things considered. It didn’t really give you time to reflect or choose landing spots for that matter but it had a certain comfort in action and doing something at the very least. Ohannakeloi did find a nice spot to ‘land’, a small island in the northern bit of Galbar, he hadn’t really considered where the crystal was pointed when he gave it the ‘push’, so it was rather lucky not to be missing the planet by mistake.

He also figured that at the current rate there might not be much island left if his vehicle hit it, and Ohannakeloi didn’t want to divert the crystal into so much water, so far away from proper stone. So clearly the best solution was to move the bit of the island he would hit out of the way so he wouldn’t hit it right? Well, the next issue is that with islands and being connected to a planet and all there is a bit after that you hit unless you move it. And you have to find somewhere to put all that stone while you’re going forward and moving the next bit out of the way and on and on and on.

Ohannakeloi thought about this as he folded the stone around the crystal, accelerating was taking a while as not hitting anything meant only through the craft’s own power could he slow down, which was fine he still had a while to go and a whole lot of stone to see. The atmosphere had helped a little but not enough, besides he now had a destination in mind or more properly a place. A grand work of his own to add, even if others didn’t see it, he would know that he was doing right and that was enough for now.

Summary

Ohannakeloi finally takes a crystal and modifies it a bit, is a bit miffed at missing some great moments of creation and ends up tunneling into Galbar thinking about plans as he tries to deaccelerate and get wherever he is going.

Might wise
Start
Mp 5
Fp 20

One Mp spent on improving the crystal, boosted instead of discount.
One Mp spent on making said crystal a vehicle.

End
Mp 3
Fp 20

Divinus: The God RP, Mk. III. Finished in Record Time™!

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Ohannakeloi was.

That was odd, for he could not truly remember being before. It was all a blur, a mix of memories and emotions that seemed fragmented that he could almost make out some idea of before they would fade away again. It didn’t seem all that important all things considered, given that existing so far had been quite strange and what was one more strange thing to him? As at first, it was quite loud, then very quiet, felt everyone then felt none, Ohannakeloi felt quite justified in his discombulation.

He settled, this now was the coming together of a form most natural for a being great as he. Two claws for shaping worlds and combat if necessary, a body covered in armor and a plenitude of legs for support, clearly the superior form for a superior being.

Ohannakeloi was a bit off put if he was going to be honest with himself, and who wouldn’t want to be honest with him? It seemed like the room was filled with different forms and such although a weird balancing act on two legs seemed predominant among those. Also notable was size, everything else was larger than himself, another strange occurrence which seemed to be quite normal here to have strange events happen, it was a bit annoying not having things happen as you would expect but it was quite livable. Well at least he was living it still and that seemed enough.

They were all an interesting bunch it seemed, although a lot had transpired already. Great happenings and conversations Ohannakeloi had no doubt his fellows were up to, even if he himself was paying particular attention to them. Well he did have his marching orders so to speak although lingering and actually going over to interact may have some value, he would do better to get a move on.

Ohannakeloi took to marching towards one of the remaining crystals, although he also tried to maintain sight of the majority of the others who remained with more or less success, mostly succeeding in not looking where he was going. Although he did have to admit, walking backward did not help in locating the crystals.

Divinus: The God RP, Mk. III. Finished in Record Time™!

I'm thinking on something like Metal or maybe a different path and something along the lines of clay/ceramics or some such.

Divinus: The God RP, Mk. III. Finished in Record Time™!

Eyy, this is good Cyclone.

Divinus: The Divine RP, Mk. III

Ohannakeloi

Ehomakwoi - The Sphere of Stone

A Chthonic realm of tunnels and caverns, barren rock and darkness stretching a great distance, said to be beneath the surface of Galbar although it is always difficult to tell what is Ehomakwoi or simply a deep area within Galbar. Truly Ehomakwoi does have some properties that may distinguish it, most notably the oppressive darkness being more than merely the lack of light, in the true depths of Ehomakwoi non-divine light may have trouble providing the way. Ehomakwoi is not inherently entropic however, things stay in a curious state of preservation. The darkness of Ehomakwoi and its completely barren and lifeless conditions makes it fairly inhospitable to mortal kind. Ehomakwoi while barren, and dark is not empty or bleak. Stored within it are those things valued by Ohannakeloi, whether artifacts preserved or records and art inscribed along the walls of the tunnels and caverns, most importantly preserved because of the lack of entropic conditions in the sphere. Ehomakwoi has strong connections to several Chthonic spheres, most notably with the Abyss, the Pit of Trials. Ehomakwoi provides stability and strength to Galbar itself through the advantages of stone both in Galbar and Ehomakwoi.

Stone

‘Stone’ the lifeless hard surface of the Early Galbar and the continuation of it into the depths of the area below the surface into the core of Galbar. And from this, the immeasurable strength and glory of stone, centered and strong stone needs not the animation of life to be vitally important and immutable to lesser ravages. The stability and steadfast nature of Stone demands the respect of lesser beings, for Stone is the rock on which all of Galbar stands, it is the nature and kind of the support structure and it is there to last. Ohannakeloi uses this dominion of the power of stone to sculpt natural landscapes just as easily as raise great works of masonry, although hospitably for life is not directly assisted by his power. Generally, Ohannakeloi has a great deal of influence and knowledge of stone, making him both a great worker of it but also great ability in its most effective use.

Persona

Ohannakeloi takes being a deity in this reality fairly seriously, being one this may align with his own self-interest. He has a pretty high focus on that worship of the gods as gods, and thereby the worship of himself as a god. Ohannakeloi has a high opinion of himself, an almost invulnerable sense that he and his actions are good and justified, although many of them revolve around continuing his own worship and the presentation of an image of strength.

However, while that is said, he is not one to demand worship for being a god, he demands worship as payment for what he does as a god. He doesn’t really desire much beyond recognition and worship as a god, although he may create great works it is this drive of deific recognition rather than some other belief that drives him. It is what he feels a god should do and be that he strives for.

Ohannakeloi has a high investment in mortal kind, not so much the case that he values mortals so much as individuals equal to his own but that he values as people to a degree, however small, rather than just what they can give him. He believes in fairness, albeit strongly biased fairness both towards the divine and himself. So while he is not greatly moral or good in some senses he is not completely arbitrary or cruel either.

While Ohannakeloi does have a strong desire to be a god and to present an image of what he believes a god should be, this is not how he relates to other people. In conversation, Ohannakeloi can be quite direct, as this is his mindset generally.

Ohannakeloi can sometimes be seen as imperious and cruel, but amongst the gods, Ohannakeloi doesn’t really see much true reason for conflict. In regards to mortals or the fine points of philosophical disagreements sure, but from Ohannakeloi’s point of view, all the gods are here to make this world together. Because of this Ohannakeloi can be quite affable and agreeable in these things, even those few mortals he cares to have attention towards are likely to be treated with some measure of respect.

Appearance

Ohannakeloi’s most normative appearance is a yellow, large terrestrial crab approximately one meter in diameter. Both much larger than most crabs and smaller in mass than many forms taken by other gods make this form slightly odd, in addition to the fact he is a crab. Aside from the unusual size and potential for divine acts, one could easily mistake Ohannakeloi for a crab as there are no other particularly unusual traits about his form. He does walk forward or backward as the crab form that he takes would normally given their leg structure, although this is not usually a grave concern for most when speaking to the deity.

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Mid/High Casual - Divinus: The Deity Roleplay Mk.II

I was thinking of an Earth god, add a little bit more in the primal force of nature gods here. Possibly stretching into some civilization areas, perhaps not.

The World Unravelled: A God RP

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I am Ut.

And Ut was awake, Ut was alive.

Ut formed a body, although nothing very distinct. A base form with tendrils snaking off from the central mass. There was little time for that, something was off, not quite right. Ut realized there were others with them here, speaking even although it took some time to focus away from the off-putting feeling.

"What's wrong?"

Wrong yes, that fits quite well. What was wrong anyway? Something Ut could feel, and follow, leading away from the conversation of the others. Focusing on the feeling, of bringing it to the fore. There was a difference in it there were two separate feelings here the lesser, an empty feeling, akin to the others already that Ut could see. The greater could wait, it was chaotic and wrong, beyond contemplating for now.

Ut formed an orb, as perfect as they could with their own means and made it fit the empty feeling, the lesser wrongness. The orb glowed around where it touched Ut’s tendrils, fading the further from that cradle of Ut’s form. Now, this fits into the other feeling, something not empty but wrong all the same to Ut. They took the orb and pushed, forcing a way towards that remaining feeling.

Ut pushed and then ripped with their tendrils, forcing an access to a new realm. A Domain filled with all that was wrong, not ready, chaotic. Ut loved it for it was magic. Leaving the world behind, Ut focused on the edges. Weaving from the most basic and the fringe, it was crude but Ut improved.

At first among the chaotic energy of magic that filled this Domain, Ut formed small rocks, then larger more detailed. Moving inward Ut gained more realization of what could be done, rocks became islands. There was less fragmentation, an order was formed but only those islands among the current, anchor points for the flow.

Ut focused more, they expanded upon their form, at first crude and basic weavings of one not yet knowing with reason but with energy and purpose into something more. Ut still shared the general shape as before although now the body sat atop the tendrils, manipulators plenty, filled in with vibrant details and a growing pinkish hue. The back had hardened like the anchoring points of rock within the Domain, jutting out beyond the flowing form that was Ut.

There was more to be done, for Ut had an idea beyond anchoring and controlling the chaos of magic into something less offensive to them. Ut twirled to the center, forming some islands as necessary but leaving clear a space for their project. They worked, hewing an island, magic in the guise of rock and tunneling through it one way, then another again. Ut sealed, opened and resealed forming a network, a system of movement through the rock. They made chambers with entrances false and real switched again until it was complete.

Ut rested in the final chamber, although simple it was vibrant with details of the realm created, and a spot for this core, this orb, to rest. A great citadel, as such could exist in this realm. Ut had hardened and confused strengthened as a defensive structure a crux of the Magical Realm. Where the islands were anchors, this was the point that could hold it all together and bring stability to once chaotic flows of magic.

Ut left behind their Citadel and began making their way back to the world and out of their Domain.

After all, Ut was not alone.

The World Unravelled: A God RP

Ut, Weaver of Magics

Major Domains: Magic
Minor Domains: Autonomy, the Occult, Alchemy
Opposing Domains: Anti-magic

Core Appearance: A small glowing orb, extremely smooth, glows different colors based on the magical content of the local area, ascending the visible light spectrum.

Gender: Neutral, None chosen and changes frequently in various appearances, as well as appearances which one would have a great deal of difficulty assigning a such a thing

Appearance:
Common form among mortals: Ut does not have many specific forms although a few generalities can be noticed. Typically Ut will take the form of an older member of the mortal races, male, female, or otherwise, it matters not to Ut. Covered in some sort of cloak and cowl, what material exactly changes but usually appearing of good quality whatever the material, cheap cloths and wool are the most common. Occasionally Ut will appear as carrying some object, typically a book, staff or wand although rarely Ut will carry something else more appropriate to the circumstance. Ut will usually appear to wear a tunic with sandals under the cloak in this form.

Pictures

Male Human

Female Human

Form of Extraordinary Circumstance: Ut only rarely takes this form although it is their go to for unsettling mortals and expressing their displeasure with a situation.

Picture

Personality: Generally Ut has little issue with other immortals as their primary concern is to provide mortals with the abilities resulting from magic. Ut may have issue with any god who Ut views as being too restrictive on mortal access, although Ut is also not great involved in the world politics. He wouldn’t care if a god had just smashed a magical college but would care if that destruction rendered magic inaccessible to a large number of mortals. Ut wants mortals to have access to magic which can provide them some ability to enact what may be called miracles without the intervention of Divine powers, Ut wants magic to be used.

That said, Ut can be somewhat possessive of things that they have personally been involved with, so you might expect Ut to get more upset at say destroying a temple he built rather than the slaughter of mortals, the latter is in bad taste without a reason perhaps but the former is an offense to Ut.

Relationships: Beyond generalities of Ut’s own person, little can be said about Ut’s relations as of yet given their own only recent existence.

Allegiances: None as of yet, being a newly born God just after the fading of the previous ruler means Ut has no real pre-established preference. Looking to the future Ut may seek the throne for their self or seek to support another to protect Ut’s own interests. However, Ut sees no real hurry to crown another Ruler.

Domain: The Domain of Ut is one that can be hard to explain the feeling one gets there. To most it would not seem that special, although the floating islands and other debris may surprise some insular mortals that is not what is particular about the realm of Ut. The Sheer vibrance of the realm can come quickly to many, Mortal, Mage and Divine alike. However most striking is the essence of magic of the realm, it is not that it is suffused with the magic that Ut is of so dear, but that it is that magic. The ‘islands’, the ‘air’, all around is magic in a form shaped by Ut, weaved to resemble that of the mortal plane but clear to all but the most magic blind it is not.

At the center of the Domain of Ut is a citadel, made of the same magic as all other things in Ut’s domain, although different. Whereas most of the realm is weaved gently of magic the CItadel is a hardened structure, made both as a resting place for Ut from the world and as a final layer of defense, should that ever be required. The vibrant nature of the realm is constantly present, despite all that would seem to create that atmosphere. There are no aspects of life, no forests, animals, or anything else. There are no great streams or rivers, just the sheer seeping essence of magic from everything of and in the realm.

Peoples: Although claiming no species or people as their own as do some Gods, Ut does take great interest in those blessed with the gifts of magic. Mages, and other users of magic are watched over by Ut, although only rarely taking interest in specific mortals, Ut does take notice of any major events concerning these mortals around the realm. However, in the future Ut may take a further interest in those peoples that assist his efforts beyond those direct of his interest.

Avatar and Anathema: None as of yet, neither has Ut formulated an Avatar since they are a very recent god nor have they an Anathema for very much the same reason.

The World Unravelled: A God RP

Ut, Weaver of Magics

Major Domains: Magic
Minor Domains: Autonomy, the Occult, Alchemy
Opposing Domains: Anti-magic

Core Appearance: A small glowing orb, extremely smooth, glows different colors based on the magical content of the local area, ascending the visible light spectrum.

Gender: Neutral, None chosen and changes frequently in various appearances, as well as appearances which one would have a great deal of difficulty assigning a such a thing

Appearance:
Common form among mortals: Ut does not have many specific forms although a few generalities can be noticed. Typically Ut will take the form of an older member of the mortal races, male, female, or otherwise, it matters not to Ut. Covered in some sort of cloak and cowl, what material exactly changes but usually appearing of good quality whatever the material, cheap cloths and wool are the most common. Occasionally Ut will appear as carrying some object, typically a book, staff or wand although rarely Ut will carry something else more appropriate to the circumstance. Ut will usually appear to wear a tunic with sandals under the cloak in this form.

Pictures

Male Human

Female Human

Form of Extraordinary Circumstance: Ut only rarely takes this form although it is their go to for unsettling mortals and expressing their displeasure with a situation.

Picture

Personality: Generally Ut has little issue with other immortals as their primary concern is to provide mortals with the abilities resulting from magic. Ut may have issue with any god who Ut views as being too restrictive on mortal access, although Ut is also not great involved in the world politics. He wouldn’t care if a god had just smashed a magical college but would care if that destruction rendered magic inaccessible to a large number of mortals. Ut wants mortals to have access to magic which can provide them some ability to enact what may be called miracles without the intervention of Divine powers, Ut wants magic to be used.

That said, Ut can be somewhat possessive of things that they have personally been involved with, so you might expect Ut to get more upset at say destroying a temple he built rather than the slaughter of mortals, the latter is in bad taste without a reason perhaps but the former is an offense to Ut.

Relationships: Beyond generalities of Ut’s own person, little can be said about Ut’s relations as of yet given their own only recent existence.

Allegiances: None as of yet, being a newly born God just after the fading of the previous ruler means Ut has no real pre-established preference. Looking to the future Ut may seek the throne for their self or seek to support another to protect Ut’s own interests. However, Ut sees no real hurry to crown another Ruler.

Domain: The Domain of Ut is one that can be hard to explain the feeling one gets there. To most it would not seem that special, although the floating islands and other debris may surprise some insular mortals that is not what is particular about the realm of Ut. The Sheer vibrance of the realm can come quickly to many, Mortal, Mage and Divine alike. However most striking is the essence of magic of the realm, it is not that it is suffused with the magic that Ut is of so dear, but that it is that magic. The ‘islands’, the ‘air’, all around is magic in a form shaped by Ut, weaved to resemble that of the mortal plane but clear to all but the most magic blind it is not.

At the center of the Domain of Ut is a citadel, made of the same magic as all other things in Ut’s domain, although different. Whereas most of the realm is weaved gently of magic the CItadel is a hardened structure, made both as a resting place for Ut from the world and as a final layer of defense, should that ever be required. The vibrant nature of the realm is constantly present, despite all that would seem to create that atmosphere. There are no aspects of life, no forests, animals, or anything else. There are no great streams or rivers, just the sheer seemping essence of magic from everything of and in the realm.

Peoples: Although claiming no species or people as their own as do some Gods, Ut does take great interest in those blessed with the gifts of magic. Mages, and other users of magic are watched over by Ut, although only rarely taking interest in specific mortals, Ut does take notice of any major events concerning these mortals around the realm. However, in the future Ut may take a further interest in those peoples that assist his efforts beyond those direct of his interest.

Avatar and Anathema: None as of yet, neither has Ut formulated an Avatar since they are a very recent god nor have they an Anathema for very much the same reason.

The World Unravelled- A God RP

Ut, Weaver of Magics

Major Domains: Magic
Minor Domains: Autonomy, the Occult, Alchemy
Opposing Domains: Anti-magic

Core Appearance: A small glowing orb, extremely smooth, glows different colors based on the magical content of the local area, ascending the visible light spectrum.

Gender: Neutral, None chosen and changes frequently in various appearances, as well as appearances which one would have a great deal of difficulty assigning a such a thing

Appearance:
Common form among mortals: Ut does not have many specific forms although a few generalities can be noticed. Typically Ut will take the form of an older member of the mortal races, male, female, or otherwise, it matters not to Ut. Covered in some sort of cloak and cowl, what material exactly changes but usually appearing of good quality whatever the material, cheap cloths and wool are the most common. Occasionally Ut will appear as carrying some object, typically a book, staff or wand although rarely Ut will carry something else more appropriate to the circumstance. Ut will usually appear to wear a tunic with sandals under the cloak in this form.

Pictures

Male Human

Female Human

Form of Extraordinary Circumstance: Ut only rarely takes this form although it is their go to for unsettling mortals and expressing their displeasure with a situation.

Picture

Personality: Generally Ut has little issue with other immortals as their primary concern is to provide mortals with the abilities resulting from magic. Ut may have issue with any god who Ut views as being too restrictive on mortal access, although Ut is also not great involved in the world politics. He wouldn’t care if a god had just smashed a magical college but would care if that destruction rendered magic inaccessible to a large number of mortals. Ut wants mortals to have access to magic which can provide them some ability to enact what may be called miracles without the intervention of Divine powers, Ut wants magic to be used.

That said, Ut can be somewhat possessive of things that they have personally been involved with, so you might expect Ut to get more upset at say destroying a temple he built rather than the slaughter of mortals, the latter is in bad taste without a reason perhaps but the former is an offense to Ut.

Relationships: Beyond generalities of Ut’s own person, little can be said about Ut’s relations as of yet given their own only recent existence.

Allegiances: None as of yet, being a newly born God just after the fading of the previous ruler means Ut has no real pre-established preference. Looking to the future Ut may seek the throne for their self or seek to support another to protect Ut’s own interests. However, Ut sees no real hurry to crown another Ruler.

Domain: The Domain of Ut is one that can be hard to explain the feeling one gets there. To most it would not seem that special, although the floating islands and other debris may surprise some insular mortals that is not what is particular about the realm of Ut. The Sheer vibrancy of the realm can come quickly to many, Mortal, Mage and Divine alike. However most striking is the essence of the realm, it is not that it is suffused with the magic that Ut is of so dear, but that it is that magic. The ‘islands’, the ‘air’, all around is magic in a form shaped by Ut, weaved to resemble that of the mortal plane but clear to all but the most magic blind it is not.

At the center of the Domain of Ut is a citadel, made of the same magic as all other things in Ut’s domain, although different. Whereas most of the realm is weaved gently of magic the CItadel is a hardened structure, made both as a resting place for Ut from the world and as a final layer of defense, should that ever be required. The vibrant nature of the realm is constantly present, despite all that would seem to create that atmosphere. There are no aspects of life, no forests, animals, or anything else. There are no great streams or rivers, just the sheer seeping essence of magic from everything of and in the realm.

Peoples: Although claiming no species or people as their own as do some Gods, Ut does take great interest in those blessed with the gifts of magic. Mages and other users of magic are watched over by Ut, although only rarely taking interest in specific mortals, Ut does take notice of any major events concerning these mortals around the realm. However, in the future, Ut may take a further interest in those peoples that assist his efforts beyond those direct of his interest.

Avatar and Anathema: None as of yet, neither has Ut formulated an Avatar since they are a very recent god nor have they an Anathema for very much the same reason.