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Fantasy Guardian Of The Gods [Always Open]

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Peckinou

The world just isn't fun without a little chaos.
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Guardian Of The Gods is more open world but their is known to be a lot of monsters, bandits and other dangerous beings in it you are able to take a path of evil or good, seek order and justice or chaos and mayhem, the decisions made will shape the world for the better or worse. You can start in whatever place you think is best although if your traveling on dangerous roads i may subject you to monster attacks or bandit attacks.

(Just so that everyone knows Gods can be killed in the mortal plane, but their death on the mortal plane involves them just being sent back to the Celestial realm and not being able to come back until their mortal form regenerates from death.)
 
Venial Testro
587827 Vinial was board out of her mind currently, there was no word from her boss all she did for the past few months was wait in Velmir occasionally killing groups of bandits, guards or some decently geared travelers. None of the fights peeked her interest though they weren't even fun to toy with atleast the ones that didn't die too quickly, the main times she actually had fun fighting was when her boss called all the members for a job. The jobs usually involved hunting very powerful groups either to kill or take something from them, although she did enjoy killing that team of dragons. Finding dragons in groups is unusually rare and they almost lost a member trying to kill them all, although that was one of the most terrifying yet fun things shes done in a while. But as of right now all she was doing was traveling on the road looking for a group of bandits that were said to be around here, she heard that one of them actually tamed a Wyvern which is pretty impressive. Right now her main goal was to see if the rumors were true and hopefully have a little fun with the bandit group and their prized pet. It didn't take long before a arrow landed right at her feet though, it was soon followed by a voice "You know the drill, drop eveything or take a arrow.". Vanial just smirked at the comment and replied "How about you just get out your boss or whoever owns the wyvern i heard so much about and then we can talk.". The bandit just broke out into a laugh and started speaking once again "You wanna die to our Ari and Vinx pahahaha, well thats too bad cause he doesn't waste time with every single person that wants to talk to him, but hey maybe you can -" Vinial just pointed her palm at the trees where the bandit voice was coming from and shot black lighting at him followed by intense screams of pain from the bandits. A flaming arrow then shot up into the sky which soon caused Vinial to give off a sinister smile knowing that it was most likely a signal from the other bandits that she didn't electrocute yet. She knew that this was gonna be way more fun then the other times she fought people out on the roads of Velmir.
 
PÕL
The Hall of Flames and Fire
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She was enjoying her bath as a group of her angles and souls she claimed for herself were fulfilling their task. Her house was always open to any beings who might find her. The only rule was to not restrict oneself from passion. Not many found her hall but those who did rarely left.
She stepped out of her flamy bath and headed towards the doors. A young woman had entered through it and held similarities with the other occupanc of the room. Her hair was flowy and when moved looked like living fire. Not all had red hair but it was very common still. The newcomer bowed and revealed a proach out of silver and christalls. It shined and glimmered in the dim light of the room. The woman handed it to the goddess and stud still.

"Thank you Moira. What news do you bring me today?"
"Not much my lady. Some minor fights and quarrels. Although your guardians power raises every day. He still tries to suppress it "
The statement about her chosen one made Põl burst with anger.
"What! Is the position not enough? Does my gift mean nothing to him?"
"My lady you should calm. I am sure he is not doing it out of disrespect but maybe more out of fear of others"
The goddess breaths in and out making sure to return to the calm mindset.

"You are probably right Moira. Now that you have done your work for the time you should relax and let the heart take over"
 
Alcis Synna

Alcis had no idea that he was accidentally angering Põl by not using his powers to their fullest extent, after all he did practice with them though he mostly focused on increasing his control. For example at the moment he was doing his best to keep a small amount of fire at the perfect temperature for smithing without using any fuel or other tools. He was far from the best blacksmith in Voinech but he could still make simple things and enjoyed doing it. There was also the added bonus that since he was a Guardian he could sell his creations for more than something of their quality usually fetched though he didn't abuse that privilege.

"This should do." Believing his flames had reached the correct temperature Alcis grabbed his ore. Not bothering with tongs he used his hands to hold the iron in the flames and waited until it turned red hot. After a while he placed the softened metal on an anvil and began hammering it into the shape of a simple plate. When that was he lowered it in cold water and once it was cooled of enough engraved the bottom with his mark, the word Põl inside a stylized flame.




 
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Sitting down beneath the wild apple trees, Ivy had seemed to become accustomed to her new life away from her parents and home. The guilt had still remained from leaving her parents who fought every day to keep her safe and protected but she knew that she wasn't going to repay them by hurting them. Holding the apple in her red hands she stared down at the ripe fruit for a moment, staring into the little reflection she could see before letting out a sigh.

"You won't be away for long Ivy...just until you know how to control your powers..." She spoke to herself, looking up as she removed the hood from her head, letting her silky, ink black hair fall down her back. Her eyes a glowing red with the loss of some colour from using her abilities to see too often. She knew she had to use her abilities to the very least, not wanting to go blind at a young age, especially if she was going to live for much longer than what she would've expected.

Thanks to her god she now knew, though some questions remained unanswered as such as if she knew when she would meet another guardian or why she was chosen in the first place. Taking a bite from the apple she looked around to see nothing but trees and forest life around her.
 
Rever
Rever has been busy with his job as the God of Death, mostly all he did was recruit new reapers to do his job for him. Although he liked to put his work onto his angels he isn't really fond of letting one of them pick who to recruit since 9 times out of ten the souls they choose turn demon. Thats why he is usually taking charge of judging and recruiting new reapers that are competent and likely wont decide to turn demon first chance they get. And with the recent amount of mass death it kinda forced him to recruit a bunch of new reapers , he isn't for sure if its cause life is making a bunch more mortals or its just the fact that people are killing each other at a faster rate then before. Either way he was finally done with recruiting his new batch of reapers, at least for now.
Rever rested on his death throne which is made of black iron and skulls, he never really minded it but as of right now he was free to do what he wanted for a while. After a moment of contemplation and resting his mind he decided to go pester his guardian , it was his favorite thing to do in his spare time. Rever was thinking of playing a prank on her but he quickly scrapped the idea due to the fact that he gave dzins the ability to see other beings through basically anything. He as he used his magic to open a gate that would teleport him near his guardians location. He sat their for a minute and morphed into his mortal form before slowly getting up and walking out into the gate portal which imminently closed once he entered. He then took in his surroundings seeing that has guardian was a few yards in front of him he then looked at the ground seeing that the grass he was stepping on was dying at a very slow pace. His powers of death was put on a limit now that he is in the mortal realm and although he can break the limit charm at any time, he didn't really wanna break any of the 7 rules. He then crept silently and almost naturally towards his guardian, the grass in the spot he was standing in was now a light brown although still not fully dead it was still a bit drained. He doubted creeping up on a dzin assassin trained was even gonna work but who knows he was centuries more experienced and as far as he can see she is most likely caught up in her own thoughts. He grinned at the thought of her reaction if he actually manages to sneak up on her.
 
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