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[FallacyofUrist]

((He very well could be. A brother maybe.))

[GiglameshDespair]

PTW

[The Froggy Ninja]

ptw

[micelus]

Ancient chosen. If anyone who submitted an Ancient wants to write a sheet for a god, now is the time.

[Cheesecake]

Aw, I didn't get chosen as an Ancient

Spoiler: Khemet, God of War (click to show/hide)

Name: Khemet
Role: God
Sphere: War
Appearance: A gigantic, muscular mandrill. His fur is pitch black and his eyes glow ember. His mouth is in a perpetual grin and he laughs as he speaks.
Personality: Cruel and hateful, Khemet loathes victory, for victory means an end to conflict. He intends on creating eternal war, ceaseless bloodshed and endless destruction. Khemet values those who live for the hunt, the glory, the pain and the pleasure of fighting. He values not competence but persistence and dedication. To him an incompetent fighter who prolongs combat for years is better than a skilled commander ending a war in a swift stroke. Though the latter is still amusing if there is no other option.
Description: His wish is to survive the Kalpa and the Ancient. He knows that the cycle will end and start anew, and that to him is the True eternal war. Once he survives this Kalpa, he will continue doing so, forever sowing conflict and discord.

[SOLDIER First]

Spoiler: Name: Sebouine, Lord of Pleasure (click to show/hide)

Role: God
Sphere: Hedonism
Appearance: They could be the bartender serving you your seventh drink in an hour; they could be one of a traveling musical troupe, serenading you through the night, or the lover you so tenderly and passtionately entwine with. Wherever there is fun to be shared and good times to be had, they shall as well. If, for whatever reason, Sebouine graces you with their true presence, they take the form of a titanic minotaur. Their horns are short, as those of an ordinary bull, and their skin is the tan of a dirt-washed pig. Sebouine burdens themself with the bare minimum of clothing in this form; a wrapping about their waist, nothing more. They always carry a mug big enough for a normal man to bathe in, and the mug itself never seems to run out of whatever beverage Sebouine has in it.
Personality: Sebouine lives, in layman's terms, to party. If it could be considered entertaining, immoral, or intoxicating, Sebouine has no doubt done it hundreds of times over - or even invented it.
Description: Sebouine's ultimate goal is to spread pleasure throughout the Kalpa by whatever means necessary. Granted, this would not always be the best thing for someone, but Sebouine cares not for what a person needs; only for what people want inside. And, if the Kalpa were to end, and end Sebouine as well, so be it - they care for naught but pleasure, and goodness knows they've had plenty of that during their time.

[Weirdsound]

Doh, sorta ninja'd by Bowtie with a similar concept...

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Pif-Ria
Role: God
Sphere: Joy
Appearance: When communing with mortals, Pif-Ria usually takes the form of a young (pre-adolescent, unless romance is on her mind) female of whichever race she is dealing with. Her clothes and body are often decorated with confections, ribbons, flowers, and other objects likely to elicit positive thoughts. If her form has fur or hair it is always a bright neon shade between red and pink. If her form has flesh, it is always a soft yellow in color with purple splotches. If her form has scales, they are sky blue and specked with white. When dealing with a race that has knowledge of baking, her body might instead be made of cake or cookie instead of conventional bio-material.

Personality: Pif-Ria's mood is almost always positive, but her personality behavior is rather nebulous and based on what she believes would make those around her most happy. Pif-Ria can be an innocent impressionable daughter, loving mother, passionate lover, or a fun best friend, and can switch between these personas seamlessly to suit her audience.

Description: Pif-Ria was got her start as a sentient cake made by a master baker who was trying to develop the ultimate treat in the previous Kapla. It was said that her personality was so sweet and agreeable, that no mortal could bring himself to eat her. Eventually the baker began to offer her as a gift to the gods, but, one by one, each deity found happiness in conversing with Pif-Ria, refused to eat her, and left her with a gift: Animation and mobility from the god of artifice, an appreciation for beauty from the goddess of nature, a hatred of misery from the justice deity, and deep wisdom from the goddess of magic. 

It is said that in the last days of Pif-Ria's original Kapla, the Ancient, having heard of the masterfully baked confection that nobody could bring him or herself to eat, traveled to the bakery to test its will against her. Pif-Ria and the bringer of the end talked for days, some say even weeks or years, but in the Ancient's result was the same as all those who came before it; It could not bring itself to eat the cake. The gift the Ancient gave Pif-Ria was the greatest of all; The promise of goodhood in the next Kapla.

As a goddess, Pif-Ria is as benevolent as she is irresponsible; She waits listening to the prayers of mortals, and picks suffering wretches to make happy with her power seemingly at random. She shows little foresight or regard for those she is not actively trying to make happy; Pif-Ria will gladly make thousands miserable to bring joy and bliss to the few people who presently have her attention. When dealing with her fellow deities, Pif-Ria will often side with the most frustrated or angry, and aim to make that god or goddess happy. This behavior may seem treacherous and unpredictable to those who don't know her, as she will glad stick a knife in the back of an ally to bring happiness to the god she has just finished beating down. Pif-Ria's moral code may also be found dubious by other gods, she values joy above all else, and feels it better to allow (or force) somebody to die happy than live in misery.

[micelus]

After some thought (and a flip of a coin) I've decided on the 4 starting gods.

Vodoth, God of Life
Meoboroje, God of the Aegis
Pif-Ria, God of Joy
Kerikavae, God of Thinking Undeath.

Of course, more slots will become available over the course of time so if you still want to play send in your sheets.

The Game thread will be up shortly.

[~Neri]

Woo!

[FallacyofUrist]

I estimate in about 5-20 turns the next batch of god slots will become accessible.
My sheet's already been submitted.

[~Neri]

Also question.

Everyone has a mighty and a regular act right? Or is it a minor and regular?

Also is it possible to share fonts? Or make impossible to claim by anyone fonts that radiate energy that anyone can more or less use? Sorta like background radiation?

[FallacyofUrist]

In which case I claim this.

[Demonic Spoon]

In which case I claim this.

He's talking about fonts of power, not text fonts.

[~Neri]

^

I already claimed Purplepurple tho.

[FallacyofUrist]

My purple is lighter.

Purplepurple tho.
Purple.

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