Fantasy Immortal Avatars (Ancient Mythology Crossover)

[Haz.]

What do you mean "better time"?

 

[ghxstfreak]

In my opinion it's isn't a great time to post at the very beginning.

 

[Haz.]

Okay then. Just don't have EVERYONE skip out on the beginning else the story won't progress and nobody will join.

 

[Haz.]

Why is everyone silent?

 

[Roxasarass]

Strength: 6/10

Perception: 9/10

Endurance: 7/10

Charisma: 7/10

Intelligence: 8/10

Agility: 6/10

Luck: 5/10

Character Sheet:

Name: Joji Hirasawa.

Gender: Male.

Age: 27.

Pantheon of Gods: Shinto.

Godly Counterpart: Izanagi, the shinto god of all that is heavenly and light.

Appearance: Joji's appearance is that of an asian man who stands at the height of 5 feet and 11 inches. His hair is the color of a deep black, a color that closely resembles the darkness of an abyss at night. His hair is styled in a very simple manner, that being just slicked back. Though some strands do fall. It's length is just barely passing his neck. Joji's eyes are the color of a dark brown, and are often mistaken for black if one doesn't look closely. They're akin to the color of walnut wood.

Powers: His power allows him to generate a faint light that can calm people it's in contact with and heals them a very, very, very, very tiny bit.

Weapons: None.

Bio: During his life time, Joji lived almost every single day of his life in Japan. And generally lived a life of solitude and a normal one. He'd lived in a family that showed him the skills he has today, and was a guy that knew how to make really good coffee and curry. Eventually throughout his life, he's grown as a coffee brewer and became an alright cook that knows how to cook great curry. Using his skills, he decided to own a small cafe in Kyoto where he now resides.

Joji is a man with a kind heart that doesn't care about all of the things people say about those he loves so long as he thinks they're good, and is a calm and reserved person who can think calmly in situations. He follows his heart and has no care about what people think of him so long as he is himself. And not only that, he's also quite the hard worker who will pursue his dreams no matter what they are. He was chosen by Izanagi because of his kindness that knows no bounds and calmness. They fit well.

Spawn Location: Kyoto, Japan.

Other: Owns a small cafe named Tsuku Akari, meaning moonlight. He also knows how to speak English.




a bit rushed in my opinion, but decent nonetheless.

 

[Haz.]

Love it. Accepted.

 

[The Saviour of the Masses]

How're we all meeting up? Are there bad guys or monsters that we get to fight?

 

[Haz.]

Yes, yes. Hold on, I'm just writing a continuation to my character's introduction.

 

[DailyRoLord]

Name: Misty Remara

Gender: F

Age: 19

Pantheon of Gods: Greek

Godly Counterpart: Pan, Greek god of the wild and nature

Appearance: Misty has green eyes, dark and rich as the leaves of the pine tree. She has short, messy brown hair. Misty has a purple flower tucked into her hair. It signifies her love for the forests. Misty has big pink lips, and a flat nose.

She wears a simple green jacket, with a silver zipper. Misty wears a green locket, shaped in the form of a tree. Inside the locket is an image of her sister, who was killed 3 years ago, due to a wolf attack. Misty wears simple skinny jeans, with pockets. Her shoes are dark brown, and have scratches on them.

Powers: Misty has the ability to ease animals. For instance, in an attack, she could ease the attacking animal, and it would stop. Alternatively, she can also have animals attack, but that power is extremely weak.

Weapons: She carries a rusted dagger in her pocket.

Bio: Misty always had some connection with nature. She was born the youngest of a family of 3. She had an older sister, and an even older brother. Misty was always ignored, and her parents tended to be more aware of their older children. Misty was sent to a public school in the area, as were her siblings.

The first inkling that she had a connection with nature appeared at age 11. She was a curious 6th grader. Misty's class took a trip to a Canadian forest. At the trip, they stopped at this boulder. It was pretty tall, and easy to climb. While Misty's teacher was rambling about the boulder, Misty herself wandered off, and started climbing the boulder. When the teacher stopped his lecture, to his horror, he saw Misty on the boulder, about to fall. And she did fall. This was when the inkling occurred. She fell, and a tree swayed towards her. The tree slowed her fall, and she was only affected by a scrape to the knee. Nobody, not even Misty, knew this was a result of her godly connection.

After that incident, Misty still continued to live her normal life, in her small Canada home. The next inkling appeared when she was a freshman in high school. Misty was walking home, with her friend Irene. And something horrifying occured. As she was walking home with Irene, they walked through the woods. A bear appeared, seen looking through the bushes. Irene, not being intelligent at the moment, went up to the bush, and poked a stick at the grizzly bear (if you get that reference, kudos to you). The bear growled, and ran at Irene. This is when Misty stepped in. She ran to Irene's side, and the bear stopped. It completely stopped, and wandered away. Misty knew something was different with her, from that point on, as did Irene.

Misty felt like nature was under her control. Alas, it wasn't. Misty couldn't prevent her sister's death. It was on Misty's birthday party. She had turned 16, and was hosting a big "sweet sixteen" party at her house. The girls went on a hike, deep into the forest. There wasn't an adult with them, just Misty's 20 year old sister, Alana. They walked for about 45 minutes into the forest, and stopped in a clearing. There was a hill above, and plain grass at the base. They stayed at the clearing for about 7 minutes until all went wrong. A wolf appeared on the hill above. Alana, also being confident with nature, moved close to the wolf. Nobody knew what happened, but she did something to provoke the wolf. It lunged at Alana, and attacked her. It was too disturbing to describe. Misty tried to stop the wolf, but nothing happened. After 3 minutes, the wolf left. Alana was dead. The girls brought her body back home.

This would change Misty. She learned that nature could be unforgiving. She mourned for days, no, weeks. Misty soon went into college, getting into a local college. She decided to study biology. Now, Misty is 19, not yet done with college. She lives in a small cottage in the forest, only about 30 minutes from her hometown. After being skeptical about nature for some time, Misty changed. She is just beginning to realize why she is connected with nature this way.

Spawn Location: The vast Canadian forest, which Misty's home is in. Misty lives in Ontario.

 

[Haz.]

Accepted.

 

[DailyRoLord]

Strength: 4/10

Perception: 7/10

Endurance: 5/10

Charisma: 5/10

Intelligence: 6/10

Agility: 5/10

Luck: 3/10

 

[Haz.]

Sorry, you went over the line with the stats. Maximum of 35 points.

 

[DailyRoLord]

I changed my stats.

 

[Haz.]

Accepted.

 

[Tori Bradley]

Placeholder

 

[Tonstad39]

Strength: 9/10

Perception: 6/10

Endurance: 3/10

Charisma: 1/10

Intelligence: 9/10

Agility: 3/10

Luck: 4/10


Name: Ibrahim Khan
Gender: male
Age: 22
Pantheon of Gods (A pantheon is the religion your god comes from): Hindu
Godly Counterpart (Must be a pre-existing god from ancient mythology): Ganesh, god of new beginnings
Appearance: 6'4 and very well muscled while possessing Brown skin and short black hair. He wears a t-shirt as well as a pair of blue jeans. He has the Dharma symbol tattooed on his chest as well as a red pindi on his forehead.
Powers (Keep it vague at the start, I.E a god of knowledge would have the power to gain the answer to a single question every thirty minutes. Your powers will increase through the course of the roleplay): Superhuman strength and telepathy
Weapons: A laser gun and an axe
Bio: Ibrahim was born to a Muslim family and was always regarded as a family blessing from
Allah. He was a child prodigy and was many times stronger than his peers, Ibrahim didn't know that he was host to Ganesh until he was five and began having a series of dreams. These dreams were often vivid and ranged from him riding a mouse to his existing head being chopped off and replaced with that of a Asian Elephant and even a dream where he was a giant clay statue in an august parade. Unlike most Emiriti boys, he displayed fluency in Maharthi, Sanskrit and Hindi in both speech and literacy despite never having been to India whereas other kids his age were just learning the Arabic Alphabet. He graduated high school at age 12. He elected not to go to college, but to fulfill his godly path at the local Hindu temple (In the future, Islamic terror is a thing of the past). During his session of prayer, the Yogi spotted something extraordinary in Ibrahim, that he is the host of Ganesh and refereed him to live with yogi Paddharsiva in the small Indian villaige of Pali until he is a grown up. He lived in Pali for years gradually becommmingever more powerful season by season and upon turning 18, he moved to New Delhi to fully realize his role as the lord of letters and learning & obsticle remover.
Spawn Location (Any location on Earth, not restricted to the aforementioned countries and areas): Abu Dhabi, UAE
Other: has a very introverted personality and possesses a day job in a warehouse.

Await the main thread patiently.

 

[Haz.]

Seems good. Not sure where he'd have gotten the laser gun from, but it seems acceptable. Link to the main thread is on the first page.

 

[Tonstad39]

(I figured that since it was the future, Laser guns would be just as common as regular bullet based guns)

 

[Haz.]

(I guess, sure.)

 

[Tetro]

Character Sheet:

Name: Marco Fontaine
Gender: Male
Age: 25

Pantheon of Gods (A pantheon is the religion your god comes from): Roman

Godly Counterpart (Must be a pre-existing god from ancient mythology): Summanus, God of Nocturnal Lightning and Thunder, superior counterpart to Jupiter

Appearance: Marco has medium length black hair and greyish blue eyes. He stands six foot three inches tall with a mildly toned body and fair skin. He has two scars over his left eye and one large diagonal scar his chest. He wears steel toed combat boots, a leather vest, black denim jeans, and a black leather trench coat. He always wears a gauntlet on his right hand. He always has a cold and calm serious expression on his face.

Powers (Keep it vague at the start, I.E a god of knowledge would have the power to gain the answer to a single question every thirty minutes. Your powers will increase through the course of the roleplay): He is immune to electricity and can create black lightning normally (because it isn't that strong yet) stronger than average lightning or electricity

Weapons: A cybernetic gauntlet made with pure black silver he can conduct and amplify his lightning through to empower his punches or stun people

Bio: Marco always had a fascination with storms, cloudy nights, and nightly colors since he could remember. He would often play with tin foil, outlets, and other items to watch the electricity arcs that they made. He always had a bit of a fiery and stubborn personality that would lead him into many physical confrontations. And so for many years he took fighting classes to help him channel that seemingly destructive energy. When he turned twenty he was able to secure a job as a bounty hunter and the occasional private security detail here and there. During one of his jobs he damaged the tendons in his right hand so he had a special gauntlet made so he could keep working while letting it heal.

Spawn Location (Any location on Earth, not restricted to the aforementioned countries and areas): Egypt
Other: He got the nickname Marco "Blackhand" because of his gauntlet

Strength: 8/10

Perception: 6/10

Endurance: 7/10

Charisma: 1/10

Intelligence: 5/10

Agility: 7/10

Luck: 1/10

 

[Haz.]

I expected most people to choose the most basic, easily distinguishable gods and yet I was pleasantly surprised. Good to see people bringing the no-names out of obscurity.
Accepted, BTW.

 

[SAIGO-NO-HEATS]

I expected most people to choose the most basic, easily distinguishable gods and yet I was pleasantly surprised. Good to see people bringing the no-names out of obscurity.
Accepted, BTW.

And now, to introduce the most surface of gods!


Strength: 4/10

Perception: 7/10

Endurance: 5/10

Charisma: 9/10

Intelligence: 8/10

Agility: 4/10

Luck: 8/10

Character Sheet:

Name: Patrick Hyde

Gender: M

Age: 29

Pantheon of Gods: Greco-Roman

Godly Counterpart: Hades (AKA Pluto, Orcus, Polydectes, etc.)

Appearance: The host of the unseen one is a thin but muscular young man. Ghostly pale and chiseled with boyish features, he appears almost evocative of the statues of his distant homeland. His clothes and dark hair all share the same expensive, business like cut, accented by an array of extravagant gold plated accessories in the form of various watches, rings, earrings, and sunglasses.

Powers: The King of the dead, the earth, and all the treasure hidden beneath it's surface has a host of burgeoning disparate abilities but his current favorite and most well developed is the gravitational pull he has over wealth. The gold and jewels of the world seem to desire nothing more than to return to the hands of their master and so money always seems to find it's way into his hands. If he looks, Hyde can find money anywhere, be it in the form of loose change scattered and forgotten or in seemingly random acts of charity by strangers who simply "Felt he needed it more." More over, any game of chance that involves money or wealth, be it gambling or stocks will find a way to pay out.

Weapons: None

Bio: Born to a well off family of bankers and stock brokers, Hyde had never had the misfortune of touching the ground tread by lesser mortals. Introverted, arrogant, and miserly, he worked day and night to amass fortunes that blinded his contemporaries, but no matter how rich he got, it never felt like enough. Every dollar, every trinket, every ounce of gold that didn't pass through his hands tore at the base of his soul as though it was something very precious that had been taken from him.

It was only once he awakened that this all began to make sense. It Was his, it Had been stolen. The humans had been robbing his coffers endlessly while he was away, and the earth beneath him felt lighter because of it. With renewed vigor he worked harder and harder. Where he could not take the wealth outright, he made debt, aiming to hold at least some power over that which he held dearly. Eventually, He held stock in every buisness on the market, and was owed money by every banker in new york, and the pit in his soul began to heal. But it did not vanish, in his dreams he began to see visions, memories half remembered. A helmet, a dog, a beautiful girl in a field of flowers, a throne wreathed in shadow. There were other things that had been lost to him, and he would have them back.

Leaving his organization in trusted hands, he cut himself a check and now looks to travel the world and find that which is rightfully his.

Spawn Location: New York, NY

Other: Very rich and owed a lot of favors, Hyde can call upon almost any asset at the drop of a hat. Though with the caveat that most of his power is embedded in America and any men or materials he calls upon will have to come from or through an asset there, as such they can sometime take a few days to materialize.

Await the main thread patiently.

 

[Haz.]

Accepted.

 

[The Saviour of the Masses]

And now, to introduce the most surface of gods!


Strength: 4/10

Perception: 7/10

Endurance: 5/10

Charisma: 9/10

Intelligence: 8/10

Agility: 4/10

Luck: 8/10

Character Sheet:

Name: Patrick Hyde

Gender: M

Age: 29

Pantheon of Gods: Greco-Roman

Godly Counterpart: Hades (AKA Pluto, Orcus, Polydectes, etc.)

Appearance: The host of the unseen one is a thin but muscular young man. Ghostly pale and chiseled with boyish features, he appears almost evocative of the statues of his distant homeland. His clothes and dark hair all share the same expensive, business like cut, accented by an array of extravagant gold plated accessories in the form of various watches, rings, earrings, and sunglasses.

Powers: The King of the dead, the earth, and all the treasure hidden beneath it's surface has a host of burgeoning disparate abilities but his current favorite and most well developed is the gravitational pull he has over wealth. The gold and jewels of the world seem to desire nothing more than to return to the hands of their master and so money always seems to find it's way into his hands. If he looks, Hyde can find money anywhere, be it in the form of loose change scattered and forgotten or in seemingly random acts of charity by strangers who simply "Felt he needed it more." More over, any game of chance that involves money or wealth, be it gambling or stocks will find a way to pay out.

Weapons: None

Bio: Born to a well off family of bankers and stock brokers, Hyde had never had the misfortune of touching the ground tread by lesser mortals. Introverted, arrogant, and miserly, he worked day and night to amass fortunes that blinded his contemporaries, but no matter how rich he got, it never felt like enough. Every dollar, every trinket, every ounce of gold that didn't pass through his hands tore at the base of his soul as though it was something very precious that had been taken from him.

It was only once he awakened that this all began to make sense. It Was his, it Had been stolen. The humans had been robbing his coffers endlessly while he was away, and the earth beneath him felt lighter because of it. With renewed vigor he worked harder and harder. Where he could not take the wealth outright, he made debt, aiming to hold at least some power over that which he held dearly. Eventually, He held stock in every buisness on the market, and was owed money by every banker in new york, and the pit in his soul began to heal. But it did not vanish, in his dreams he began to see visions, memories half remembered. A helmet, a dog, a beautiful girl in a field of flowers, a throne wreathed in shadow. There were other things that had been lost to him, and he would have them back.

Leaving his organization in trusted hands, he cut himself a check and now looks to travel the world and find that which is rightfully his.

Spawn Location: New York, NY

Other: Very rich and owed a lot of favors, Hyde can call upon almost any asset at the drop of a hat. Though with the caveat that most of his power is embedded in America and any men or materials he calls upon will have to come from or through an asset there, as such they can sometime take a few days to materialize.

Await the main thread patiently.

YEAH! Another Greek!

OLYMPUS SHALL RISE AGAIN!

 

[SAIGO-NO-HEATS]

YEAH! Another Greek!

OLYMPUS SHALL RISE AGAIN!

I mean, Hades was never an Olympian and didn't really care about Olympus but he'll probably help his brother out if it means finding his missing stuff.

Accepted.

So how do you want me to jump in? Should I just appear where everyone else is or do you want me to be wherever you plan on going next?