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Voi

Aspect of Souls




Nothing, he was, just another one of the Monarch's shards. "Then the voice came, My subjects, I am your creator...." Bright blue light started to form within the shard. A single questioning thought emerged, creator?

"This will not be our prison, not a stockade...." "Our prison?" The bright blue started to pulsate and shifted wildly inside the shard with each passing moment. The shard barely able to hold it in.

Then came the final words, ’Rise! Heed this call of mine! Become the gods of Galbar!’ The shard started to crack before the bright blue light thashing violently until it shattered the shard. The blue light standing in place for a few seconds before coalescing into a figure. Voi, his first thought as a god. He knows that is his name and took a moment to gaze at his body. Flexing his fingers for the first time, and took note of his form. Something corporeal to the naked eye but, underneath, incorporeal. Suiting his purpose a god of souls. He thought as he turned his gaze to his creator the Monarch.

Giving a bow of respect to the Monarch and in a soft tone, "Thank you, father." Before turning his gaze towards his siblings, hearing the call from Voligan, seeing that he and others were in the middle of changing Galbar. Galbar, this is to be their world that they would make together. A sense of duty developed in him. This was their task, to be gods of this world and shape it. A task the Voi was more than willing to help with, but before, he would travel to Galbar and aid his siblings' efforts. He heard Epsilon's call about writing in a book about their favorite elements of existence.

Turning around to see the god of knowledge writing in a book that was on a pedestal in the main hall. Curious about his and what his brother has written down already. Due to their very short time being alive and so Voi walked over to the pedestal.

Once he was closed enough, Voi read what Epsilon had written. Reading Epsilon's love of memory, thought, stories, discovery, and the universe. Voi wrote what he felt was important to him. The nature of a soul, the sanctity of life, and making a soul safe once they had moved on to the next life. Though he has yet to experience it yet but is eager to begin. So when he was done writing in the Codex, Voi ventured off to see what existence has to offer to him and his siblings.




Tempted to join. Would either do a orc or lunaris elf group.

Tempted to join. Might do a god of souls or a god of the forge.
I am fine with or without discord, that is just me though.
Just made some edits with my cs. I realized I did not really go into my char's strengths and have fixed that.
My hat in the ring


Did not see this, will have a cs soon.
Vasco Sáez

Morning


Sounding throughout the kitchen as Vasco was making himself some breakfast was a song on his small portable radio that was sitting nearby. Vasco quietly singing along as he was making himself some parrot eggs. A variant of scrambled eggs and a dish that is served in his native Colombia. Scrambled eggs with butter, sautéed diced scallions, bell pepper, and tomatoes. Normally the recipe calls for onions instead of scallions but, Vasco prefers the taste of the scallions over onions.

Once he was done, and he took a moment to smell his freshly made dish. Smiling when the sweet aroma reached his nose. Just like how mom would make it, Vasco said to himself, satisfied that his meal was done, and went to sit down at the table. Taking no time to eat, and when he was about halfway through his parrot eggs, His phone rang.

Wondering who would be calling him at this hour, and got up to turn down his radio before answering. Vasco answered the phone to a familiar though sounding, sickish polish voice. "Hello boss, it is me, Marzena. I woke up today feeling something awful, and I threw up. I think I caught something, and I do not think I can go to work today."

"It is okay Marzena, I understand. Take care of yourself for as long as you need, okay."

Thanks, boss, and I will try to get back as soon as possible."

"Do not rush it Marzena, get well, then come back."

"Right and goodbye, boss," and the phone call ended.

Well, that is some bad news today, and it is still early in the day. But, not a problem, really despite it being the day after the bar was done being expanded and ready to open. Vasco does not have to close down his bar today since his bartender is sick. He used to bartend before hiring Marzena, and he can surely take her place. Though she certainly knows more about drinks and making cocktails than he does. Never really asked why and should maybe ask when she is healthy again. Regardless, Vasco still got chores he needs to do before heading to the bar, and it is going to be quite the drive to the library.

So after turning the radio back on, and finished eating the rest of his breakfast. Vasco cleaned up and turned the radio off finally this time and got his things together, and left his apartment. Wearing his usual attire for today, minus his scarf, a grey polo shirt, and black jeans. Taking the elevator to the parking lot and got into a white 1986 Acura Integra. A car that has served him well after his last car broke down enough, and he had to sell it. Relying on taxis for a while before picking up this one.

Turning it on and Vasco officially was starting his day and started his travels in Delta City. Maybe some good thing will happen to balance out Marzena being sick. Well, time to see.
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