Post by Guardian Devil on Jun 13, 2008 22:14:40 GMT -6
Goddess of All Creations
Owner: Guardian Devil
Name: Amara
Age: Immortal
Gender: Female
Appearance: Long obsidian hair falls to the small of her back. Amara stands roughly around 5'7. She had deep auburn eyes mixed with white, blue, and yellow. Her skin is a pale creamy color and her body is well toned. Though she isn't always in this form. She wears a navy blue dress that has no sleeves. Sometimes she can be found in a simple black cloth similar to jeans only made of pure silk, and a cut off navy blue shirt that only goes as far as her ribs and is aslo sleeveless. Amara is more commonly seen as a large five foot tall wolf. Her fur is as obsidian as her hair and some white, very smooth to the touch. A blue marking is on her left foreleg. Her two canine's jut out from her lips a good two inches.
Personality: Amara is that of chaos, apathy, and love alike. She has all the personalities known to ever be shown. There are days where she is nothing but a kind loving person who enjoys spending her time walking with the animals. There are days where she's nothing but a crazy lunatic getting off at all the cruelty and torchering people. There are days where she's as lazy as a sloth and would rather do nothing than sit there and observe. Sometimes these primary personalities mix and she can be kind and mean at the same time, or have a lazy passionate day. There's not telling what kind of mood Amara might be in tomorrow so always keep in mind not to piss her off today.
History: No one knows how Amara came to be. She simply exists. For years she traveled an empty galaxy enjoying herself. That is until loneliness was quick to catch up with her solitude life. She saught out to find a way to get rid of her loneliness. That was when she came across a desolate planet. First she decided to name it and came up with the name Vinix. Then she gave it an atmosphere and water and plants. After they prospered she created the animals. For years it was her and the animals and plant life on Planet Vinix, but it still seemed like something was missing.
Finally deciding for more intelligent company, she created three men from that would hold one of her certain personalities. Hitokiri of Chaos, Akemi of Love, and Martin of Apathy. She lay them in her most treasured spot of her planet and left them to wake up to each other. When they got familiar with each other she approached them and it was quick to run off her loneliness. She loved her men unconditionally and was always spending time with them. Though that life was slowly becoming boring. She let her men create their own certain species. She had no shock with what type of creatures they chose to create. Giving them life she gave them each their own land and left her men to take care of them while she watched. Though she did help when it was needed she was basically only an Overseer of these creatures while she more tended to the animals.
God of Chaos
Owner: Sandalius
Name:Hitokiri
Age: Still quite young, but none the less Immortal.
Gender: Male
Appearance: Hitokiri stands around 6'8 feet tall. He has long flowing silken black hair. Two horns curve off the side of his head and pure white eyes dance with the malice of cruelty and evil. Pointed ears, with one baring two different type of earings and the other a simple silver hoop. On his forehead is a black design personally given to by Goddess Amara. The color of his flesh is a pale blue and he bares more black markigns on his left bicep and left shoulder. Around his neck is a single azul gem that was also made by the Goddess Amara and given to him as a gift. The only thing he wears is a pear of black tight fit jeans.
Personality: He is cruel, wicked, psychotic, and down right mean. He is the god of Chaos. He loves everything War and sneers at the site of Love. Don't let that fool you though. Hitokiri holds a love for his brothers and a deeper love for his Goddess Amara. Like everything evil and cruel he likes making things suffer, but he only does it to an extent not wanting to anger or upset Goddess Amara, for all creatures she was a part of and loved and he'd do nothing to upset her. He loves his brothers to an extent. Akemi he loves to a fault, but the lovey dovey side of that brother sometimes gets on his nerves. Martin he just loves to fool around with, that lazy creep was always fun to pick on. He takes pride in his creations, The Kizoks, and watches over them all the time. There is something about Hitokiri that he keeps secret. He's a sucker for cookies and Cake. Hitokiri, as much as he would deny it to you if you asked, absolutely adores and loves the desserts that was thought up by the races on the earth. The only one that knows about this is Goddess Amara.
History: Hitokiri was created along side his two brothers, Akemi and Martin, by the Goddess Amara. For a long while it was just he his brothers, the animals and Goddess Amara. This he did not mind for he spent many days with Amara keeping her company. When they were each given permision to create life forms on this planet he chose to make a breed of warriors, the Kizoks. They would live the longest and share a comman trait in all of them, Loyalty. He made it so that anyone in his creations were to betray another of the Kizoks the penalty would be death, and even if he had to kill the betrayer himself it would be done.
God of Love
Owner:
Name: Akemi
Age:Seconds younger than Hitokiro, seconds older than Martin, Completely immortal
Gender: Male
Appearance: Akemi has a somewhat tanned creamy complection to his skin. His eyes are a pure deep blue with an icy blue pupil. Though his brown hair is long it is nothing compared to the length of his two brothers. His ears aren't like his brother's Hitokiri, but rather a normal rounded curve that his brother's, Martin, people saw as normal. He stands a couple inches shorter than Martin does at 6'0. His build is slightly muscular, but it's not as noticable as his two brothers, especially Hitokiri who loves to display off his well built body. Akemi, like his eldest brother, doesn't like wearing shirts, and what he does wear is a pure silk cloth that wraps haphazardly around his hips.
Personality: Akemi is probably the most lovable guy known to the universe. He loves everything, adores all, and down right loves to play with the wildlife. He is giddy and happy and joyous that he knows sometimes it bothers Hitokiri quite a lot and annoys Martin, But he doesn't care. He loves his two brothers unconditionally and see's his Goddess Amara as his mother; which of course she probably was seeing as how she created him and such. Akemi also has this secret fetish; he loves cuddling. He'd cuddle the evilist man in the universe with out a care in the world; which happens to be Hitokiri who despizes cuddling; but lets Akemi get away with it none the less. Akemi had no doubt if some mortal person came to him while he traveled the planet that if they so much as gave him a mushy lovey i-want-to-cuddle-you look Hitokiri would obliterate them in a second.
History: Akemi was the second created by Amara. Though much shorter and more 'feminine' than his two brotehrs. Born just like the others he awoke in his mature state and, after being with his brothers and meeting Amara for the first time he spent most of his time with the wildlife. And of course bothering Hitokiri. Though he had his siblings and mother Amara it was just all to lonely for his loving nature. And when Amara granted them permission to create lifeforms he decided to make to Lutokin's. Many times he disguises as a simple young man and spent a lot of time in their homeland enjoying all there was to his people. But he truely more enjoyed being with his brothers and Goddess Amara then walking with the mortals.
God of Apathy
Info to Come
Owner: Ramok
Name:
Martin Lemuel
Age:
Fairly young for an immortal, but still a deity.
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Martin, fairly shorter than Hitokiri, stands at only 6’2”. Long, flowing hair sprouts from his scalp, the dark green tresses reaching down to his hips. Pale yellow eyes peek out from under slightly arched eyebrows, filled with empty heartlessness. Light creamy skin bares no blemishes, covering a slightly muscular frame. A collar to match the shade of his tresses encircles Martin’s throat, the latch just above his throat’s hollow. An open, green silk tunic hangs about his shoulders, covering his arms for the most part. A tight fitting, almost vest-like shirt linger beneath his tunic, allowed to hang open as Martin is just too lazy to do it up. Lastly, earth brown and emerald green harem pants sit about his hips, covering what his race, the humans, find ‘indecent’ to expose in public.
Personality:
Martin, the say the very least, is lethargic. He is, after all, the God of Apathy. Instead of provoking chaos like Hitokiri or spreading love like Akemi, Martin sits back and watches. Even then, he’s prone to fall asleep and dream about being hand fed and pampered like a true god should be.
The only things he truly cares about is his brothers and Goddess Amara. He loves Akemi, despite his annoying habit of acting like the universe is a love-filled place. He loves Amara, because she is his mother of sorts. He even loves Hitokiri, even though the DemonChild loves to torment him to no end.
However, there are times when Martin does break character. Even he, the God of Apathy grows bored of lazing around. Though, this is not to say that what he does when not being Apathetic is any better. Usually, he is out corrupting a youth into becoming a mirror figure of himself, generally a king or some other high ranking human. And if not that, then he is out, ‘sowing his seeds’ among the mortals. The results of this activity, AKA his demi-god children generally don’t live past the age of 10 years. If they do, Martin himself goes and turns them into priests to spread the religion of Apathy.
It takes quite a lot to piss Martin off. He could care less about insults or rude gestures. However, when Hitokiri flips him off of his pedestal, he really wants to hurt something or someone. Even worse, the laughing of his chaotic brother at his reaction doesn’t help. During this time, he either sulks away to bathe in hot water springs or he starts hitting Hitokiri. The latter usually doesn’t work and makes him feel fairly useless.
Our Apathetic god does not like to be touched. Unless he says otherwise, the only two people allowed to touch him without getting some hostile reaction is Amara and Akemi. Amara, because she is his creator and he wouldn’t dare be short with her. And Ameki because, even though he won’t openly admit it, he has a thing for his brother. You can call it wrong; you can call it an abomination. Martin doesn’t care. The only other person to know this is, of course, Amara because she knows everything.
History:
Created long ago, before the Humans, Kizoks and Lotukins were even thought up of, Martin was the third brother to be born. He was born in a glade on a warm summer’s night when the moon was at its full. He was not born as a child, but rather his mature self, curled up in a pile of golden, red and orange leaves. When he awoke, he found two others like himself. He could sense them, as if they were parts of him. They were his brothers, Hitokiri and Akemi. Spending the day with his siblings, Martin set out to discover what his brothers were like. Hitokiri was mean and annoying. Akemi was loving and joyful.
That night, he was approached by another that looked like them. But this new being felt stronger and was different in appearance. This was Amara, the Goddess of Creation. He grew fond of them over the ages that he lived. None of the animals or plants seemed to be of any importance to him. This was when he found the word of his being. Apathy.
It was a fair while in his opinion when it was just them and the animals upon the lonely planet. While it was happy times, watching unintelligent animals and his brothers’ squabble wasn’t exactly interesting. He was almost glad that the goddess had given them permission to make a species of their own.
However, being lazy as he was, Martin made a species that had many flaws in them. Humans. At least, he would say, they would be more interesting than a celestial race. He watched over them at first, guiding them to speech, reading, writing and creating. He found that, once the basics were taught to them, they continued on their own. This is when he became slack with them. He left them to their own devices, returning to his observing. Martin found humans quite interesting to watch, and sometimes even, to do more than watch.
The first time Martin came to walk among the humans, he disguised himself as a meager soldier that had grown up as a farm boy. While at first he found it odd that women acted strangely, he soon found out why. That night his first child, Mario, was conceived. However, Mario’s mother was not the only one to show him the delights of mortals that night. Martin found that men could be just as productive in that area as women. He someday plans to share this with Akemi.
This continues as Martin watches his race slowly evolve, finding new things to amuse his lazy self with.