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[dgr11897]

Story maker
"Commencing record keeping."
Seed the moons and the ring with more Cores. Then Create a single massive core for 8 essence, linked to all current and future cores, containing all of their records, and thus generating rapidly increasing amounts of energy based as all the cores record more and more stuff, it shall be a massive reservoir for history, one of my main spheres, it shall be the Grand Core. Then I stick it inside a moon, at the very center, one whose mineral composition allows the energy of the core to seep out and suffuse the surface of the moon. (If it counts as a sphere action the cost is 7.2)
As soon as the moon is seeded with the Grand Core, I shall place a race upon it. The calvites, for 6E

Spoiler: Calvites (click to show/hide)

Creature Name: Calvites
Creature Description: A race of rock like crab shaped beings, clever and studious. They have an innate desire to study and record the world around them.
Sapiant Powerlevel: -1 Char, +1 INT
Special Abilities: Able to survive solely off of the energy of Cores, requiring no conventional food, water, or atmosphere

[Egan_BW]

AUTAN
IT SHALL NEED WATER INDEED, BUT SO TOO MUST THE SOIL BE FERTILE THAT LIFE MAY GROW. THOUGH WE MAY CHOOSE TO GROW IT IN MANY DIRECTIONS.
CRYSTALS, MUSHROOMS, AND GRASSES ALL MAY BE SUITABLE FOR THE BASE OF OUR FOOD CHAINS. WOULD ANY OBJECT TO MY SEEDING THE INTERIOR WITH THE FIRST TWO, WHILE SOWING THE OUTER FIELDS WITH THE LATTER?
As he speaks, Autan gestures to a trio of pouches - truly, cavernous sacks to anyone of lesser size - held at his waist. One is full of glowing, translucent shards in a myriad of colors, another is filled with grains and seeds, while the third overflows with dust-like spores, all ready to be sown across the landscapes.

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"Very good! I like soft things! And shiny things too! What will you call them?"

[Glass]

AUTAN
...WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

[Egan_BW]

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He points his stick at the bag of shinies at Autan's waist.
"The shinies, what are they called?"

[Imic]

Watcher

The Watcher begins creating the first insects and various forms of mosses, lichen, algae, seaweed, and other plants that will likely be less prominent than Grass, but shall still have their own niches regardless, from the shadows of cave to the larger bodies of water created by Chemra. Each lifeform shall have a drive to live, but an inevitable finish line to reach, as such is the nature of all things.

I support the growth of Grass on the surface, and mushrooms and crystals beneath the surface.

[Knightwing64]

                                                 The Corrupter

I plant the seeds of eldritch life into a few pieces of darkmatter. Along with this, I regulate the temperature’s to make it habitable. Can’t have my worshippers dying now can I?

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He points his stick at the bag of shinies at Autan's waist.
"The shinies, what are they called?"

The Corrupter tilts it’s head. “Are you talking about his tools?”

[Glass]

AUTAN
Autan lightly grabs the edge of the sack of crystals, tugging it upwards.
THESE ARE CRYSTALS. I HAVE NOT GIVEN THEM A SPECIFIC NAME, AND I AM CERTAIN I HAVE THE SHARDS FOR MANY DIFFERENT KINDS.

[Stirk]

Armamemnon carefully makes a list of all the deities that displeased him. It is a long list.

Spoiler: Superiorlings Divine Race (click to show/hide)

With a perfect flourish, Arma gets to work creating the most perfect race there ever was or ever will be.

Their form is perfect for a mortal. A head with four eyes, two facing towards the mortal world with two on eye-stocks facing towards Armamemnon at all times so they may enjoy his splendor.

Four hands, two that may be found in prayer while two tend to mortal matters.

One mouth, with one ear for you should speak exactly as much as you are listened to as the old proverb goes. The ear is on a central stalk between the eye stalks, acting as the creature's hair.

Two legs, because bipedal locomotion brings you closest to heaven.

As their form is perfect so too are their souls. They strive to be the best. Not only do the strive to be the best, but they will become the best, as this is the ability they are born with. Should they see someone perform better then them in any action they are capable of rapidly reaching the same level with time and effort, a gift known as The Best. As their goal is to be perfect mortals few would think to usurp their perfect god and instead focus on namelesshollowwordly matters.

Should they find their own form imperfect, they are capable of shifting their own stats around to fit their new place in life perfectly. They may lower one stat in return for raising another to minmax for their own job. Doing so takes some time, so someone who specked to be the perfect scientist will not become a musclebound warrior if someone kicks his door in. This is known as Respeccing.

STR 8
DEX 8
CON 8
INT 8
WIS 8
CHA  8

Abilities: The Best, Respeccing

[Maximum Spin]

Shuddha Rama gives 1 Essence to Armawhatever.

Let it be known: There are villainous plots afoot. You cannot hide the honest confession of your hearts. There will be no murder this day.

[Egan_BW]

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"Ah, they're cute! Won't you, uh, starve, though?"

[Stirk]

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"Ah, they're cute! Won't you, uh, starve, though?"

"Shuddha Rama has already seen to it that I won't starve for this action."

Armamemnon carefully makes a list of all the deities that have pleased him. It is a short list.

[Egan_BW]

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"Who's that?"

[Stirk]

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"Who's that?"

"The one who...the one who just sent me the Essence. I can forgive ignorance but do try to look at context for clues like this."

[Egan_BW]

"I didn't see anybody do that."

[Maximum Spin]

The Rama that can be seen is not the Shuddha Rama.