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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 16:40:33 GMT -5
OKAY HELLO CrackedSkelNighteyesSmokey Feathersweetclover1If you don't like anything here I honestly won't be offended just like, tell me that it's cr*p 😂 All characters without names are open to be taken! If you fancy a character, give 3 ways to describe their appearance, then 3 words for their personality. I don't want this rp overly complicated, bc that can slow it down and make people bored ;;; I just wanna have fun with this! If you make a child/grandchild etc of a god, or multiple gods, please ensure that they are not descended from ARTEMIS, HESTIA, DIANA, MINERVA, FANG, THE QUEEN MOTHER, OR VESTA. Fang and the Queen mother are happily married, and the remaining five are virgin goddesses.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 16:40:59 GMT -5
PLOTYeah feel free to throw into this bc... I'm terrible at plotsThe Primal Pantheon has been around longer than any other godly pantheon; recently, the King-God, Fang, has sired five children, all of whom are eligible heirs to the throne. Some within the pantheon are unhappy with this turn of events, and believe that Fang has grown weak and soft over his long years of reign. Enemies plot maliciously against the royal family both from within the pantheon, and from outside of it. --- The Gods are not the only ones who have grown deeply with unrest. As within the pantheons, the shift of power is beginning within the tribes on earth. The Ardor are actively seeking to kill the Lykos, while the Kalamari want for nothing but war and power. --- Okay. Sooo basically there's a little group of gods that's causing sh*t on earth and in the pantheons because they want utter control. You can feel free to make an antagonist Our job here will be creating charries for the tribes as kind of like, ambassadors to work out their differences, and to realise they're being manipulated etc? I'm bad at explaining things from the get go >.<
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 16:41:15 GMT -5
THE PANTHEON
ROYALS
King of the Gods (Creation, Mercy, and Knowledge) - Dire Wolf - Fang Brown eyes, Black hair, 6'9"
The Queen Mother (Destruction, Family, and Childbirth) - Andrewsarchus
THE FIVE CATS - Birth Order -
Smilodon - Saber Black hair, baby-blue eyes, eldest but the runt Flighty, Introverted, big-hearted
Megantereon - Dagger Dark brown hair, green eyes, largest and second-born
Adelphailurus - Talon Albino; white hair, pinkish eyes Selectively mute, bystander, loyal
Dinofelis -
Homotherium -
THE REMAINING PANTHEON
The God of War, Brotherhood and Loyalty - Hyaenodon - Brutus
The Messenger God - Microraptor - Gregory Light brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'9 Quiet, patient, watchful
Goddess of Fertility, and seasonal changes - Chalicotherium
Goddess of Women, Strength, and the Sun - Kalobatippus
God of Men, Protection, and the Moon - Mammoth - Aegeus Long black hair, milky white eyes, 8'10 Intelligent, brave, protective
Goddess of Justice and Earth - Cave Bear
God of Mercy and Skies - Cave Lion
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 16:41:30 GMT -5
TRIBES
Tribe members may be wholly mortal, or may be sons/daughters/ of any of the pantheons.
THE ARDOR Honour before All
Recognisable by their unnerving violet eyes and stern exterior, the Ardor are not often moved by emotion nor acts of mercy. They are vicious enemies with the Lykos, and would rather their rival clan were all dead.
THE LYKOS Family before Honour
A family made almost entirely of women due to a strange curse placed on their family, which causes many of their boys to die before they even reach manhood, and for each and every one of them to experience a possible death-blow before their 16th birthdays. Gods-blood runs heavy through their veins. Known as the 'wolves of the wilds', they are recognisable by nasty scars that stretch down their necks; a byproduct of the curse on their family. They are viciously loyal, and to befriend a Lykos is to make a friend for life.
THE DRACONI Fire runs in our blood
The Draconi are immediately recognisable by their penetrating green eyes and tanned-dark skin. They strive for justice, and will ally with those they believe are morally correct.
THE KORAKI To feel is to See
A mysterious people who are witty and very intelligent; paler skinned than the other tribes, their hair is usually black. They worship the gods of knowledge from each pantheon. The Koraki will ally with those they believe will be strongest at the head of the tribes.
THE KALAMARI Sieze the World
The Kalamari are a war-bent people most recognisable by their wild red eyes and facepaints. The Kalamari desire chaos between the tribes in order to take over as the head of them all. They ally with no one, and they are the largest tribe. Godsblood runs strongly within them.
Tribe Inhabitants
The Lykos - Medeia Lykos - 17 6'0", Raven-black hair and wild, discoloured eyes- one blue, one green- not your typical beauty, but eye-catching all the same. Mixed gods blood. Direct daughter of the Titan Kronos. Leader of the Lykos, and the youngest leader of all the tribes. Has unlocked the deep Lykos ability to become a wolf.
The Ardor - Kolasi Ardor - 19 6'1, Black hair and deep, violet eyes. Leader of the Ardor. Not the average Ardor; he doesn't follow all of the beliefs of his clan.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 17:00:50 GMT -5
(Can we claim more than one member of the Pantheon? :'3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 17:02:45 GMT -5
Yep!!<3))
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 17:03:15 GMT -5
((You can have gods from other pantheons as well<3))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 17:08:43 GMT -5
(I'll claim these two, but need to disappear for a bit. I'll have descriptions when I get back)
The Messenger God - Microraptor - Gregory Light brown hair, hazel eyes, 5'9 Quiet, patient, watchful
God of Men, Protection, and the Moon - Mammoth - Aegeus Long black hair, milky white eyes, 8'10 Intelligent, brave, protective
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 17:09:49 GMT -5
((Ok!))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 17:53:01 GMT -5
(Okay, finished. I hope I did it right :'3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 17:57:39 GMT -5
((Aaaaa I love them! HES SO TOL. So cuteeee))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 18:03:44 GMT -5
(Yay :3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 19:12:23 GMT -5
((You finally get to see some of their real story and lives!!! 😂<33))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 19:15:54 GMT -5
(I'm ready to rp whenever someone else is :'3 Unless there's anything that needs to be discussed?)
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Asexual
sweetclover1
Hi loves, like my posts so I'll reply faster <3
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Post by sweetclover1 on Jun 22, 2017 19:19:58 GMT -5
(Happiness lol Dinofelis- Tera Short auburn hair, green eyes, pointed ears Youngest, highly curious, loyal to a fault (I'll throw up my other characters in a minute )
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 22, 2017 19:20:14 GMT -5
((I'm just waiting for speaksinhands and for peeps to get their charries sorted<3 I'll be sleeping soon so I'll probably start this tomorrow if that's ok with everyone?))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 22, 2017 19:23:25 GMT -5
(Okay X3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 23, 2017 5:47:33 GMT -5
(Okie speaks isn't interested so I'm gonna get this started<3))
There were always perks to being stupidly tiny, ridiculously sickly, completely blind, and utterly unnoticed. For instance, Saber had learned how to get about on his own, so when everyone came together for lunch, he could pad right through everyone's legs and pinch food off of their plates without them even noticing. As the runt of the litter, despite being the crown prince, dagger had viciously removed him from his position. It wasnt always great being the smallest. But he supposed it had saved him all of the violent training that dagger had had to put up with for almost two years. The rest of him and his siblings had gotten off scot free... but they were soon turning 15, so he was trying to enjoy his freedom whilst he could.
He trotted out of the throng of gods, ears perked to listen to the whisperings that often went amiss; he listened to their troubles, and learned that a few were unhappy with his fathers rule. Shivering with discomfort, he went to sit behind a pillar to hide, and began to groom his paws.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 23, 2017 7:26:28 GMT -5
(Sorry for bad post I wasn't sure how to jump in :'3)
It was quite amusing, to hear the gods debate about the current king. Amusing to see them divide a once mighty and loyal group. Watching it all made Gregory laugh gently, gliding into view and circling over everyone. It was fun to watch them turn on each other. As he listened to the grumbles and talks, he noticed someone else. Away from the crowd, obviously not wanting to participate. Turning in the air, he chirped once as he landed. Gregory didn't do anything else as he settled by Saber, about a foot away, just watching the others as the royal was doing. The Messenger also wasn't a fan of crowds, because of what could happen when something goes wrong. He would often do this. Sit with Saber when he separated himself from others. That didn't make them buddies out friends or whatever though, and it wasn't anything social. Gregory liked to view it as two sane individuals, somewhat safely, observing a cloud of noisy madness. And don't even get him started on the barbarian tribes running around.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 23, 2017 7:31:56 GMT -5
Saber blinked as the microraptor landed near him, jumping slightly at the sound. His eyes cloudy-white as always, he turned his head in the raptors direction just to fully ensure that yes, it was Gregory- and no, it wasn't dagger playing a trick on him. He hadn't quite fully grasped the concept of language yet, being so young and just barely able to take a humanoid form, but he inclined his head politely, one ear always trained on the throng of gods and goddesses in case someone decided to play a trick on him. He remembered the last time he'd pleaded his father to take him to earth; he'd been overly excited, desperate to meet the things the pantheon had named 'humans', and had such an affinity with. They die. his father had told him- but Saber had no concept of death, for he was immortal. He didn't even know what it entailed. 'Have you- been down?' He managed to ask, curling his tail over paws that were still too large for his body. 'To earth.'
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 23, 2017 7:55:31 GMT -5
Gregory listened to Saber, neatly folding his wings. He was aware of his curiosity for humans, and said "Too many times for my liking." It was then that he thought for a minute, quiet before continuing "It was indeed a place worth visiting, before its plague of sin came to be." Earth was just too chaotic currently, with all the feuding, killing, and so on. "Your father keeps you from the truth. Especially with your status and... potential future, you should've been taken to look upon your secondary domain by now." He was one of the gods siding with Fang being in power, but no one agreed on everything. "You are growing to be an adept of sneaking," he commented "Why not just go and look?" Saber, along with his siblings, couldn't be kept from it forever. It was simply impossible.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 23, 2017 8:02:41 GMT -5
Saber tensed at the suggestion. 'I'm too small.' He responded. 'And I can't use any of my powers yet- so I wouldn't do very well down there.' That sentence had taken a lot of effort to roll off of his tongue, but he felt his chest puffing out slightly with pride. He was one of the only ones out of his siblings who had been able to communicate fully with the other gods of the pantheons as of yet. Learning multiple languages for multiple species was difficult. Talon was selectively mute, so Saber figured his little brother had gotten off lightly on that front. 'I will wait. Besides- I do not really have a potential future. I am more likely to be married off to another pantheon.' He tiredly turned his head away, still warily keeping a lookout. He bristled as he felt someone approach, but relaxed when he scented it was Talon. The albino sat beside his black-furred brother. A good four inches bigger than him, he ran his tongue over the top of his head, eyeing the messenger God with curiosity. 'Gregory thinks I should sneak down to earth.' Saber supplied his brother. Talon tilted his head. 'I come with? So you can see.' He brokenly responded, his voice softer than a whisper. Saber laughed, looking at Gregory. 'I live with bad influences. Talon, you were supposed to say 'no'.' '...no? No go.' 'Better.'
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 23, 2017 9:03:51 GMT -5
"The more you put it off, the worse it will be when you actually get to see it," Gregory decided "Learning is done best while young." His attention was brought to Talon when he walked up, chirping in greeting. Listening to the brothers exchange words, he chuckled softly. "His influence is not bad, because he's curious." Looking over at Saber again, he ruffled his wings softly "I can't make you go though, but I will wish you luck for when you do go." No god would ever comprehend mortality, but that didn't mean they couldn't be wounded, and be victim to what was now a poisoned world down below. "Let's just hope that the tension will somewhat ease up by the time you two do get to visit." He didn't elaborate though, seeing no need to when the brothers would eventually visit and see the horrors for themselves at some point. Looking out toward the throng in front of them, he went quiet. Took time to just be his usual, watchful self. Thinking about it, the immortal beings were no different than the bugs down below. Always butting heads over silly things, wanting power for themselves and willing to boot friends in the a** for it.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 23, 2017 16:50:54 GMT -5
Saber listened to the God with interest, then yowled as talon pushed him over, the two cubs starting to playfight, talon politely pretending that Saber was winning. Once done, Saber rolled to his feet and looked in the direction of Gregory. 'Why are the humans fighting? What do they look like? Can they speak? What do they even do?'
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 23, 2017 17:07:53 GMT -5
"Humans fight because they are greedy, bloodthirsty, confused creatures," Gregory said simply "They look like hairless apes, standing tall and erect. They speak different languages, depending on where they are in the world." All that he said was true, even the comment on how they acted. "What do they do?" he echoed. Thinking it over, he then answered "It depends on the motive. The basic function and right of humans is to believe. Whatever they believe drives anything and everything they do, whether they realize it or not."
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 24, 2017 7:48:34 GMT -5
(*lurks*)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jun 24, 2017 10:24:05 GMT -5
"Humans fight because they are greedy, bloodthirsty, confused creatures," Gregory said simply "They look like hairless apes, standing tall and erect. They speak different languages, depending on where they are in the world." All that he said was true, even the comment on how they acted. "What do they do?" he echoed. Thinking it over, he then answered "It depends on the motive. The basic function and right of humans is to believe. Whatever they believe drives anything and everything they do, whether they realize it or not." Saber looked rather confused, his head tilted as he listened intently. 'they don't sound nice.' He mumbled, flattening his ears. 'I don't think I want to see them.' Talon shivered as well, looking around the hall. He blinked, then whimpered and ran to hide behind Gregory. Brutus, the Hyaenadon, was stalking over to them, a glint in his eyes as he examined the cubs. 'Great news, runts. You'll be starting your training in the morning.' He chuckled, before looking at Saber. 'Better hope you're good at dodging.' He lowly murmured, before turning with a flick of his tail, which caught Saber on his cheek. He squeaked and jumped half out of his skin, blinking blindly around.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Jun 24, 2017 10:46:14 GMT -5
"There are some good ones," Gregory decided "But they are becoming so rare, and it is indeed offputting." He would've said more, but didn't when the war god showed up. He made exaggerated gagging gestures as the other creature stalked over, having never really liked the other male. Eyes narrowed as soon as Brutus said "runts." He blinked slowly, studying how he acted toward Saber. "Shut up, Brutus," Gregory said almost lazily "Do you like to scare babies in your free time too? Leave him alone." The tiny god ruffled his wings, turning to look back at the cubs, tail swishing to gently brush Saber's side comfortingly. "I'll boot Aegeus into attending your sessions so Fang doesn't have flat children after an hour." Looking forward again, he snuggled into himself, tail swishing lazily a few times after whisking away from Saber. Now his own mood was darkened, due to Brutus spoiling the calm like he always did.
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