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Post by Aphelyon on Feb 27, 2017 13:30:27 GMT -5
(and in building her hill Valkoinen makes the first mountain lol. As for water, I think they would have to actually change the stone. I have an idea on how to do that though.)
"Hm. I think the powder is a little too small to be soft," Vuhasis put in, sweeping the tip of one wing through the pile. "Unlike the sand, it doesn't stay on the ground, it just swirls into the air. Perhaps if you made it stick together somehow?" It looked around, trying to figure out a way to make that work. But none of the other things they had created would serve that purpose. But... maybe if it created something similar to Osarus's iron, but even more malleable? It moved to a spot a bit away from the others and unfurled its wings, touching them to the ground like when it had created gemstone. Now, the stone gave way at the touch of its feathers, turning to clear liquid much like the wings themselves. After a moment, Vuhasis fluttered above a pool of clear liquid. Testing it, it swept its wings through the pool, colors swirling with dissatifaction.
"That is not quite what I had in mind. It seems that it sticks together, but besides that it does not keep its shape at all," it commented, moving to dry ground and settling back down with its wings furled around it. Osarus crawled over and touched one of his noses to the water, snorting in surprise and shaking the droplets from his face when it gave way. He stepped back, staring at it warily, but after a moment the surprise faded and he again touched the substance, this time with a claw.
"Interesting," he mused as he moved his claws through the pool, the liquid swirling around them. "Very interesting."
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Feb 27, 2017 13:50:14 GMT -5
Valkoinen turned her head when her sibling began to mumble about something and she stared at the strange fluid now soaking the rocks at their feet. She wasn't certain what to think of it just yet, and some caution in the back of her mind kept her from going near it. She might not have her sister's vision of the elements' fates, but she could tell there was a fair number of things that she wouldn't like about this new thing. Even if it had good uses. She waited to see if her sibling would add the strange powder yet.
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Post by Snappppppppppppp on Feb 27, 2017 14:34:04 GMT -5
Eloah stared at the new substance comma getting closer to investigate. He brought some of it to his core, his fingers running through it as it disappeared into him. He was completely fascinated by this, it had no structure to it like the Sand and Gravel. Yet it stayed together in a puddle form until it touched something, then it dripped away like nothing. " this is strange, nothing has been made like it yet. He commented as he continue to observe it.
Picking up two rocks then, he had to test what his creation would do to it. He put the two rocks close to the water and struck them together, when a spark come off of the rocks and landed in the water, the spark immediately flicked out to nothing. He was slightly angered by this, his body turning to a darker gray showing his dissatisfaction." Whatever you just created, my creation doesn't interact with it." He said rather coldly.
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Post by amberice on Feb 27, 2017 15:56:22 GMT -5
Bakhola, content with what she had done below ground, decided to ascend to the surface once more. She wove her way through the tunnels, easily finding the path back up to the surface, though she was quick to note the tunnels seemed to be a tighter fit as she drew closer to the top. She could still fit through, but she found that she appeared to have grown just a inch or so since she had initially made her way down beneath the surface. After a little widening of the burrow, she emerged from her hole to greet her siblings.
It appeared they had been busy as well and, judging by the look on Eloah's face, he wasn't pleased, which pleased her greatly. Darting over to them, she wound around one of Osarus' legs and peered into the pool. Without hesitation, she attempted to bite the strange substance, but it ran from her mouth and she was left only with droplets hanging from her muzzle. She tried again, more slowly this time, and was able to swallow a mouthful. It was a strange sensation as it ran down her throat and she tilted her head as she peered down at it. It tasted different, clear and cold, unlike the stones of the world. Bakhola slowly dipped a foot into the pool, then dunked her whole face in, enjoying the gentle tugging at her feathers. It moved and behaved differently than everything else, making strange noises as she broke the surface. Drops of water running down her feathers, she looked at the assembled gods, "I rather like this substance."
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Post by Aphelyon on Feb 27, 2017 16:08:31 GMT -5
Osarus smiled, giving his sister a gentle nudge in greeting. "That is good, I'm glad you're enjoying it. It is strange, but unique."
Vuhasis shuffled its wings. "I suppose. Though it did not have quite the effect I had hoped."
"Perhaps if we mix it with the dust, the two will balance each other? Since the dust is somewhat solid, but does not stay together, but this is not solid and does?" Osarus suggested, tilting his head. Vuhasis' core swirled faster.
"Perhaps. Or, the mixture will not stick together or be solid," it replied doubtfully. "Still, there is no reason not to try it. I can always make more for other experiments if this doesn't work out, and more dust can be created as well."
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Post by Snappppppppppppp on Feb 27, 2017 16:40:42 GMT -5
Eloah watched them put the dust in the water, making it cloudy. " I'm not a fan of this substance." He said, at this point he wanted something more reactive with his creation. " I wish you would create something more like your feathers." He told her before going off a little ways and beginning to dig up the stone more, nagging a hole.
His body began to disappear as he dug, his mind wandering as he tried to decide what to do. He hoped he could create sonething more that would benefit his spark...
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Post by amberice on Feb 27, 2017 17:05:08 GMT -5
Bakhola snorted, glaring at her brother, "If you'd like something like my feathers, you should make it yourself instead of fiddling with stones and sparks that die before they can grow." Reaching out, she took a bit of sand and stirred it into the pool. The water was cloudy for a moment longer, but then it cleared and the sand was visible at the bottom. She tilted her head, then reached down and drank another mouthful of the water, letting out a satisfied purr, "It's not quite like anything else."
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Feb 27, 2017 19:11:36 GMT -5
Tathu looked up from her distraction, suddenly realizing the new creation. She rose to her feet quickly, rushing to the side of the puddle. "What is it called, Vuhasis? You have made it, you must name it. Then I will see how important it may be." Tathu said, kneeling by the puddle again. How she wanted to reach down and touch the liquid, but it was important for it to be named before she did. She didn't know why that was important, but something about touching it before it was named felt very wrong. She didn't know what the wrongness was caused by, but she didn't want to anger it either.
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Post by Aphelyon on Feb 27, 2017 19:19:54 GMT -5
"Hmmmmmm." Vuhasis' core swirled as it thought. "How about...." It tossed around syllables in its mind, finally coming up with something that seemed adequate. "Water."
(sorry for the short reply)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Feb 27, 2017 19:32:40 GMT -5
"Thank you." Tathu said, reaching down to drop one of her fingers into the puddle. Then, she jumped, her legs sliding out from under her and spilling her onto the ground. The visions the water sent through her were far more than any of the other visions, except, of course, for the initial vision that had been created by her just touching down on the planet. Finally, they subsided, and she rose shakily from the ground. She hadn't been prepared for such powerful thing from a mistake. "This water. It will be the life of our planet. This almost-mistake will be the future, far more than the spark."
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Feb 28, 2017 1:42:27 GMT -5
Valkoinen, now somewhat distanced from the other, watched Eloah dig, then remembered Bakhola's burrowing before. Perhaps she could convince one to dig in the vicinity of her rock pile to make it seem taller? Once it was more established, of course. A territory littered with peaks and low ravines sounded appealing, not to mention if she could find a way of stacking the rocks in more, equally tall mounds, none would find her easily, except the sibling who dug the great trenches to begin with. It sounded like a project worthy of her attention, and perhaps her collaboration with one of the others. Once her own stone-pile stood tall enough. Then, she'd ask.
For now, she bounded off in the direction she'd come from. She still needed to move these rocks back to the den.
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Post by amberice on Mar 1, 2017 22:04:10 GMT -5
Bakhola, reaching down, took another mouthful of water. But unlike the previous times, she merely held it in her mouth. This water would make a grand addition to her caves. Without a word, she turned and darted back down her hole, navigating back to the central chamber. A quick swipe of her claws and she scooped a pool from the stone, then emptied the water from her mouth into it. But it wasn't enough. She sat, tapping her claws against the stone, then darted back up to the surface and poked her head out to look for Vuhasis, "Brother, could you make more of this water?"
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Mar 4, 2017 0:35:01 GMT -5
(sorry, I'm moving this week and I'm going to be offline a lot)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 4, 2017 23:34:46 GMT -5
(I'm sorry I haven't replied, I've been a bit stumped on how to respond and also super busy for the past little while.)
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Post by LiliesoftheDawn on Mar 6, 2017 20:09:59 GMT -5
(Anyone on?)
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Post by Aphelyon on Mar 6, 2017 20:58:13 GMT -5
(yeah I'm here, sorry I haven't really been active, I've been busy. I should be better at least for the rest of this week.)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 6, 2017 21:01:18 GMT -5
(I'm gonna be real. This is one of the coolest ideas for an RP I've ever seen.)
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Post by Aphelyon on Mar 6, 2017 22:26:36 GMT -5
(haha thanks I made it myself)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Mar 6, 2017 22:30:58 GMT -5
(This looks absolutely amazing! Are you still accepting joiners?)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 6, 2017 22:49:04 GMT -5
(I second that question, I'm working on a form right now)
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Post by Aphelyon on Mar 6, 2017 22:54:52 GMT -5
(sorry for the late reply, yes I am.)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 6, 2017 23:12:33 GMT -5
Name: Gizamla Gender: N/A Appearance: Gizamla is a large flying beast, approximately the size of a bus, with the body of a grey lion, wings the color and composition of a raven, and the face of a man, giving it a resemblance to a sphinx. Although the composition of Gizamla's body suggests it is organic, all but its wings are made entirely from stone. Personality: Gizamla is nomadic and compulsively searches for darkness. It seems to have little awareness of other deities and places around it. Extra Powers: Gizamla emits an incredible amount of light from its eyes, which otherwise have no pupils or iris. It uses these eyes to consume darkness, lighting shadowed places for dubious amounts of time even after it has left. Other:
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Mar 6, 2017 23:23:23 GMT -5
Name: Mahren Gender: Ambiguous Appearance: Mahren’s appearance is constantly shifting based on who they are around. Their appearance changes to best suit what they think the beings around them would like to see. This ranges from grotesque to elegant figures, constantly shifting and blending together, especially when they are surrounded by more than one other. If left alone for long enough, Mahren’s form falls back into its ‘original’ appearance- a four legged, four armed, horned silhouette with four glowing blue eyes. Its hues shift from light and dark, and the silhouette itself can take on nearly any color. Personality: Mahren is certainly more inclined to work for their own profit rather than anyone else’s. This doesn't mean they're against collaboration, as long as the outcome will benefit them. They use their words to carefully wrestle favors out of their siblings, helping them work around their slightly weakened power of creation. Mahren adapts to every situation, so they are able to quickly shift strategies if their siblings catch onto what they're attempting to do. They need help to bring their vision of a perfect world to light, and the only way to do that is with the help of their siblings- whether willing or not. Extra Powers: Mahren can have a vague idea of how other beings in the world are thinking/feeling, and they use these vague cues to better influence their peers. Other: Image of them that I quickly drew Does this look good?)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 6, 2017 23:30:18 GMT -5
(Dunno if my opinion counts, but that's a freakin' awesome deity.
Also, what is your signature from? It sounds beautiful)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Mar 6, 2017 23:57:39 GMT -5
(Dunno if my opinion counts, but that's a freakin' awesome deity. Also, what is your signature from? It sounds beautiful) Ah, thank you! I'm just not sure if all their abilities check out and stuff, haha. And my signature is from a song, Untitled2. I originally found it from a music game, and it's just such a pretty song <3)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 6, 2017 23:58:38 GMT -5
(I'll have to listen to it! And personally, I think your deity's power isn't too powerful, and matches his personality well.)
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Post by Aphelyon on Mar 7, 2017 0:06:51 GMT -5
(both look good. I'm tired rn though so I'll add tomorrow lol)
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Post by kiwi cheesecake on Mar 7, 2017 0:08:27 GMT -5
(Yeah, I'm tired too. I think I'll post starters tomorrow when I'm more awake.)
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Post by bristlebone on Mar 7, 2017 0:11:34 GMT -5
(Goodnight!)
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Post by amberice on Mar 7, 2017 11:12:35 GMT -5
(Hey, sorry I haven't been on, work has been exhausting lately)
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