Tick 1.0, "A Newcomer Arrives"The pantheon begins to fill the regions they've made with the first mortal races, and a small transaction takes place between the Angelic Market and Sol, Light of Magic.
Sol, Light of Magic loans 2 Essence to the Market, on promise of later repayment.
Pururu plays in the snow for quite some time, but eventually, she gets lonely and decides to make friends. A race of tiny, fluffy people, the size of kittens and skilled in the use of traps but skittish, are made in her image, and scattered throughout the Taiga Islands. They're happy there aren't any serious predators, and soon enough, they've dug cozy
booby-trapped igloos in the snow.
Pururu creates 1 Population unit of Purusians in the Taiga Islands!Ednaera smiles upon the Fields of Everlasting Glory and the Purusians purring the snow for some time, but frowns at the lack of light and warmth in the mortal realm. The fog is beautiful in its own way, but if the mortal realm is to prosper, it must be filled, and a most-excellent idea comes to the Goddess's mind. She suggests the forging of a Sword-shaped Sun to Sol, Light of Magic, who ponders the design and takes it into consideration for some time.
Whilst the Star Goddess wonders, the Storm God prepares to forge. Luda Ncebekan rages against the fog, and in a crackling of lightning and explosion of sound, the Skybreaker's storm comes into being, and the molten stone beneath is shattered, and only remade and undone, again and again and again.
Luda Ncebekan's first plane, The First Storm is forged for a price of 0 Essence!Momentarily distracted by the Storm God's spectacle, Sol, Light of Magic comes to a decision, and determines that the Ednaera's Sun-Sword suggestion is good. To that end, she aspires to create and contributes a small part of herself to the Sun-Sword's forging. The Goddess of Beauty is pleased to see her work, and for a time, considers how she'll contribute.
Sol, Light of Magic contributes 2 Essence to the forging of the Sun-Sword!As the Star Goddess sculpts the Sun-Sword, a clattering and rattling of bags can be heard, and in a sudden silence, Fanw Howell, clutching a bow and two quivers comes into being with a cordial greeting. Admiring the works of those who came before, she finds the mortal realm is nonetheless unfitting of a huntress such as herself, and endeavors to change that. Expanding on the edge of the Blue Corridor, a vast, chilly realm of forests and hilly fields comes into being. It is dubbed Coedwigoeddgwyllt, and is to be frozen in time until the first light is lit.
Fanw Howell has created Coedwigoeddgwyllt, a medium region, for a price of 8 Essence!Still waiting for Ednaera to finish her part of the Sun-Sword, Sol, Light of Magic looks upon the endless grey of the fog and finds it lacking. Taking some part of herself, she scatters it across the whole of Creation where it scatters into numberless motes of light and clouds of dust. It isn't much more than an aesthetic presence, but in time, its will comfort the mortals nonetheless. The fog ripples at their inclusion, but not yet disperse, for the time has yet to come.
Even concealed as they are, in the Taiga Islands, the Purusians endlessly amuse themselves by star gazing, and some rumors arise of building an igloo tall enough to reach them arise, but ultimately, nothing comes of it.
Sol, Light of Magic creates the Field of Stars for a price of 5 Essence!The Market is pleased to accept the Star Goddess's generous offer of a place to stay, and establishes itself in the clouds of The Observatory. A slight change seems to take place as the clouds are integrated, and the Market's presence in reality seems to be a bit heavier. It becomes apparent that the Market has become its own realm, as paradoxical as that might be.
The Market has become its own realm, for a price of 0 Essence!Once the Market's presence is established, its denizens gaze upon the mortal realm and find it most worthy of a venture. Using Essence taken in a loan to cover moving expenses, two extensive Hundredwinged Populations enter the Taiga Islands, and proceed to harvest its forests for lumber. They are enormous, powerful, sprouting a hundred wings from their backs, and skilled in the tasks of crafts, forging, and manual labor, Functionally, they do not age and are immortal, however, in time they grow weary of the material realm and steadily unravel, returning to the Market in a century's time at most.
The Purusians find the Hundredwinged to be terrifying and in turn, the Hundredwinged barely notice the kitten-folk are there. Fortunately, the Taiga Islands are mostly empty and there is no conflict, they simply stay on other ends of the region. If their presence proves to be objectionable to either deity involved, they can be moved quite easily.
The Marketplace creates 2 Population units of the Hundredwinged in the Taiga Islands for a price of 12 Essence!Meanwhile, Ednaera determines how pretty the Sword-Sun should look, and without further ado, molds it into shape. A small expenditure of Essence sets it alight and the mortal realm is warmed. Coedwigoeddgwyllt immediately enters the flow of time, and the quality of life for camels in the Blue Corridor increases considerably. Though they have little to do with the forested realm, llamas and alpacas of the Blue Corridor are more than happy to occupy the much more chilly woods and hills.
Ednaera does her part to finish forging the Sun-Sword for a price of 2 Essence!Most pleased by the sight of the Sun-Sword which seems to hold the fog at bay, Ednaera is nonetheless dissatisfied. The Fields of Everlasting Glory and the Sun-Sword are beautiful in their own right, but the sight of the realm isn't enough to satisfy her vanity, and the warmth of the star isn't enough to fill her soul. No, Ednaera requires companions of equal albeit lesser status, and she sets about their creation with great relish. From her blood they come, two sub-divines sculpted in the image of the Goddess of Beauty. Their visage is beyond compare and their comely forms are from stagnant, shifting from sword to Servant at a moment's notice.
They are Eslinde and Arpier, Brother and Sister both in the service of Ednaera, woe betide those to incur their wrath! Her Essence reserves are almost depleted, but regardless, she is pleased, for she has made a work of art that shan't be soon forgotten. That said, time will tell what the Servants of the Goddess of Might amount to.
Ednaera creates two Major Servants, Eslinde and Arpier for a price of 8 Essence!Camelia sits in the Blue Corridor, sharpening her Djinn-Forged Blades and snickering at the ugliness of their works, spits. She brings a new realm into being, separate from the mortal world, so that she might sometimes be spared the sight of the lesser beings. It is to be known as Camelot, a dromedary paradise lit by the Camel of Fire and Alpaca of Ice, respectively, partitioned into wet and dry sub-realms by four hump-like mountains, and overseen by Camelia's fog-shrouded tower and favorite lake, which teleport to and fro as she wishes. Jealous at the sight of mortals praising other deities, the Goddess takes a series of Camels and shapes their forms, so that they might walk on two legs, grasp with two hands, and be smart enough to worship her, and her alone.
The irritable, easily-angered, and rarely dehydrated Camel race, in the eyes of their Creator, unparalleled in beauty even by the works of Ednaera, is set to wander the realm of Camelot, which they soon explore to the fullest.
Camelia creates 1 Population unit of Camels in the realm of Camelot for a price of 4 Essence!Interest aroused by rumors of a realm of She-Divines in need of Trickery, the enigmatic Kit Rougard arrives and soon decides to stay, as one of only two males in the pantheon.
As the reality's pantheon is filled to capacity, the fog is beginning to roll away, and slowly but surely, the mortal world beginning to take shape. That will be some time hence, but it is subject to the will of the Goddesses, and in time, it will take on the form they've deemed most pleasing. It is a matter of great import, and it would perhaps behoove them to discuss among themselves.
Camelia (Camels, War) 7/10
Market (Trading, Angels) 3/10
Pururu (Small, Soft) 4/10
Sol, Star of Magic (Star Magic, Light of Life) 3/10
Ednaera (Might, Beauty) 2/10
Luda Ncebekan (Forge, Storms) 10/10
Saddiyya (Spirits, Prosperity) 10/10
Fanw Howell (Hunting, Ranged Combat) 4/10
Guar (Life, Caverns) 10/10
Kit Rougard (Trickery, Illusions) 10/10
Camelia, (Camels/War)
- +3 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
- +1 Essence, Camels in Camelot
Market, (Trading, Angels)
- +6 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
- +6 Essence, Hundredwinged in the Taiga Islands
Pururu, (Small, Soft)
- +4 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
- +2 Essence, Purusians in the Taiga Islands
Sol, Star of Magic, (Star Magic, Light of Life)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
Ednaera, (Might, Beauty)
- +1 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
- -1 Essence, maintaining Eslinde and Arpier
Luda Ncebekan, (Forge, Storms)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
Saddiyya, (Spirits, Prosperity)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
Fanw Howell, (Hunting, Ranged Combat)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
Guar, (Life, Caverns)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
Kit Rougard, (Trickery, Illusions)
- +2 Essence per Tick:
- +2 Essence, malleable reality
The Taiga Islands
- A series of islands floating in the Void, knitted together by their extensive forests.
- Population Capacity: [3/8]
- 1 Purusians
- 2 Hundredwinged
The Blue Corridor
- A strip of steppes, deserts, and oases filled with every variety of dromedary.
- Population Capacity: [0/8]
Coedwigoeddgwyllt
- A vast expanse of thickly wooded forests and rolling, hilly plains.
- Population Capacity: [0/16]
The Observatory:
- Sol, Star of Magic's well-hidden and selectively inclusive abode, crowned by a castle upon which lies a miniature world-tree.
The Fields of Everlasting Glory
- An endless illusory reaction of Ednaera's glorious past battles, never ending or changing, but somehow, never becoming repetitive.
The First Storm
- A molten stone, endlessly enveloped by an ever-raging cacophonous storm which serves as Luda Ncebekan's workshop and forge.
Camelot
- A vast, oasis-filled desert and shrub-land, partitioned by four hump-like mountains, paradise, insofar as Camelia is concerned.
- Inhabited by:
- 1 Camels