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*HII IM BACK*

 *Hi! Uhhhhh rp? Just a warning, responses will be slow due to a bug.*

*Sher! Who want?*

 *I'd like to use Bríz, so whoever you think fits best!*

*Mmmm... I think it would be really fun to have my new contract god. with Briz.*

 Bríz's city, Haen, is coming along nicely. A large forest has been growing outside, some sheep have been tamed and some left to run wild, and the walls are growing. The city moves upwards like a pyramid. At the very top of the pyramid is the Angelic Drakon hatchery, where Bríz feeds mutton chops to a small Angelic Drakon, with sunset colored scales, a rare mutation indeed. 

A dove wearing a black vest with grey stripes flies onto the top of the pyramid.

 Bríz glances at the dove, frowning. They move the Angelic Drakon over to its nest and start to speak. "I trust you mean no harm? Someone entering my city who meant harm would face my wrath."

A spotlight flares onto the dove, and as the light fades, a young woman wearing a top hat, a dark red petticoat and a brown trench coat appears in it's place. She carries a long staff in one hand with a large gavel on the end, and a microphone in the other. "I prefer not to go into situations with harm as the intent. As a possible side affect, sure, but never the intent. You can get some much more interesting results that way! Right now, I am simply here to make a sort of... deal, if you will."

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*HII IM BACK*

 *Hi! Uhhhhh rp? Just a warning, responses will be slow due to a bug.*

*Sher! Who want?*

 *I'd like to use Bríz, so whoever you think fits best!*

*Mmmm... I think it would be really fun to have my new contract god. with Briz.*

 Bríz's city, Haen, is coming along nicely. A large forest has been growing outside, some sheep have been tamed and some left to run wild, and the walls are growing. The city moves upwards like a pyramid. At the very top of the pyramid is the Angelic Drakon hatchery, where Bríz feeds mutton chops to a small Angelic Drakon, with sunset colored scales, a rare mutation indeed. 

A dove wearing a black vest with grey stripes flies onto the top of the pyramid.

 Bríz glances at the dove, frowning. They move the Angelic Drakon over to its nest and start to speak. "I trust you mean no harm? Someone entering my city who meant harm would face my wrath."

A spotlight flares onto the dove, and as the light fades, a young woman wearing a top hat, a dark red petticoat and a brown trench coat appears in it's place. She carries a long staff in one hand with a large gavel on the end, and a microphone in the other. "I prefer not to go into situations with harm as the intent. As a possible side affect, sure, but never the intent. You can get some much more interesting results that way! Right now, I am simply here to make a sort of... deal, if you will."

 "I don't often make deals. I prefer to talk before doing anything drastic or binding."

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*HII IM BACK*

 *Hi! Uhhhhh rp? Just a warning, responses will be slow due to a bug.*

*Sher! Who want?*

 *I'd like to use Bríz, so whoever you think fits best!*

*Mmmm... I think it would be really fun to have my new contract god. with Briz.*

 Bríz's city, Haen, is coming along nicely. A large forest has been growing outside, some sheep have been tamed and some left to run wild, and the walls are growing. The city moves upwards like a pyramid. At the very top of the pyramid is the Angelic Drakon hatchery, where Bríz feeds mutton chops to a small Angelic Drakon, with sunset colored scales, a rare mutation indeed. 

A dove wearing a black vest with grey stripes flies onto the top of the pyramid.

 Bríz glances at the dove, frowning. They move the Angelic Drakon over to its nest and start to speak. "I trust you mean no harm? Someone entering my city who meant harm would face my wrath."

A spotlight flares onto the dove, and as the light fades, a young woman wearing a top hat, a dark red petticoat and a brown trench coat appears in it's place. She carries a long staff in one hand with a large gavel on the end, and a microphone in the other. "I prefer not to go into situations with harm as the intent. As a possible side affect, sure, but never the intent. You can get some much more interesting results that way! Right now, I am simply here to make a sort of... deal, if you will."

 "I don't often make deals. I prefer to talk before doing anything drastic or binding."

"And that, my friend, is what we will do!"

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 "It'll be nicer in the future once order has reached the world and my temples are built."

"Order... as in control?"

 "No, no. As in... everything is... in its right place. I suppose that is controlling? But I would not... do that."

 "My name is Yuki, what is yours?"

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The world needs more… order. 

So thinks Aega as she rises from a patch of flowers she created herself. She’s truly beautiful, with dark skin and curly black hair, wearing a white dress with daisies. Her eyes are red-red as the crimson flowers she rose from. Carefully, she picks one, and tucks it behind her ear. She senses contracts, and she senses punishment coming for those who break the contracts. But for now, she is content to make the seasons pass. She sits down and awaits the coming of her pantheon. 

(Nature, 8 CP, Zealot, Gift Giver)

 Near Aega, but not too near, another goddess forms. She has light brown skin, hair so brown it’s almost black, and jade-green eyes. She’s wearing shorts and a  light jacket atop a faded T-shirt. She has almost brilliantly coloured leaves tucked in her hair. (Conviction, lemme think abt everything else).

 

 "You're here too." She greets cordially. 

*y'all my posts are gonna be slow because the loading editor box is going on for a while, so please don't bug me about replying because it's probably this bug. Once my posts become more frequent, please do bug me.*

 *Okie very sorry*
”Hello, Aega. It’s nice to see you too.” 

 "I spoke with our friend earlier. Seems there are other beings here."

 "Indeed. Good to see you here."

*Anyone else wanna RP?*

This world needs truth. The sun blazes brightly, and in this divine light, the plants grow to enormous size. A protrusion forms from the sun. A solar flare. As it reaches earth, it forms into a humanoid form larger than the tallest tree, four hundred cubits tall. Made of sharp, gold, reflective armor, with a bright red cape, with similar gold spike accents in the hem and shoulders. It's face shines like the sun, reflecting off its armor. In its massive hand, it holds a morningstar, made of the same divine metal as it's body. Lux Dei, god of summer and deals walks the earth.

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*Anyone else wanna RP?*

 *Shore*

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This world needs truth. The sun blazes brightly, and in this divine light, the plants grow to enormous size. A protrusion forms from the sun. A solar flare. As it reaches earth, it forms into a humanoid form larger than the tallest tree, four hundred cubits tall. Made of sharp, gold, reflective armor, with a bright red cape, with similar gold spike accents in the hem and shoulders. It's face shines like the sun, reflecting off its armor. In its massive hand, it holds a morningstar, made of the same divine metal as it's body. Lux Dei, god of summer and deals walks the earth.

*Capatin my god is named Lux Imperius what is this naming coincidence*

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*Anyone else wanna RP?*

 *Shore*

 *Who want?*

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*Anyone else wanna RP?*

 *Shore*

 *Who want?*

 *I have Ren and Summer (that's her name)*

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*Anyone else wanna RP?*

 *Shore*

 *Who want?*

 *I have Ren and Summer (that's her name)*

*Hmmm... Summer!*

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*cut with Void* 

Bríz nods politely to the other creatures as they wait, hovering in the air as their wings flap wildly.

 soon zex returns "you may land in our hanger" the right top side of the torso opens, revealing a roughly open area, with three plane-like constructions, roughly 20ft deep, with a doorway at the other wall

 “These machines… fly?” They ask, pointing at the wings. 

*Bríz mech warlord era coming*

 zex nods "roughly, but they can fly a good distance"

*I mean, if they already have it, if you can make a bargain with them... they may allow use or the blueprints ;D*

 “Are you in need of massive flying beasts that can do heavy labor, or whatever labor you’d like them to do? I have quite a few of those. We could do a… citizen trade.” 

*heh heh heh*

 "we do most of the work with machines, come within, the daashor wishes to speak with you"

 “Alright, thank you for your hospitality.” They say, entering.

 within the door Is a dizzying amount of pipes, panels, and pathways, as zex leads you, it becomes almost impossible to keep track where you were, eventually you and zex come apon another door, covered in gears

 Bríz looks around in awe. “This reminds me of my homeland.” They say. “But far… grander.”

 the door opened and within was a presumably older, but not by much, gremlin, pouring over blueprints, not even glancing up "is this the being you spoke of zex?" zex replied "yes"before exiting, the door closing behind him

 “Great Daashor, I come for trade.”

 "trade eh? and what could you have to offer, and what would you request" he still doesn't look up, writing and erasing on the blueprint

 “I would request first, an alliance and a mutual agreement not to harm each other. I could offer some of my Angelic Drakon eggs, which will grow into strong and powerful beings, and I would request in return blueprints for your flying machines and other machines so that we may reach the same level of advancement as you.”

 "beasties, while nice, are unreliable. if they get hurt, you cant just fix em up, we hardly manage to keep our machines fueled, i dont want to subject animals to such treatments, why do you think we use machines? only beasties we got in the clockwork creatthri are ones for slaughter"

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This world needs truth. The sun blazes brightly, and in this divine light, the plants grow to enormous size. A protrusion forms from the sun. A solar flare. As it reaches earth, it forms into a humanoid form larger than the tallest tree, four hundred cubits tall. Made of sharp, gold, reflective armor, with a bright red cape, with similar gold spike accents in the hem and shoulders. It's face shines like the sun, reflecting off its armor. In its massive hand, it holds a morningstar, made of the same divine metal as it's body. Lux Dei, god of summer and deals walks the earth.

*Capatin my god is named Lux Imperius what is this naming coincidence*

 *Ig summer=latin*

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This world needs truth. The sun blazes brightly, and in this divine light, the plants grow to enormous size. A protrusion forms from the sun. A solar flare. As it reaches earth, it forms into a humanoid form larger than the tallest tree, four hundred cubits tall. Made of sharp, gold, reflective armor, with a bright red cape, with similar gold spike accents in the hem and shoulders. It's face shines like the sun, reflecting off its armor. In its massive hand, it holds a morningstar, made of the same divine metal as it's body. Lux Dei, god of summer and deals walks the earth.

*Capatin my god is named Lux Imperius what is this naming coincidence*

 *Ig summer=latin*

*summer=latin*

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*cut with Void* 

Bríz nods politely to the other creatures as they wait, hovering in the air as their wings flap wildly.

 soon zex returns "you may land in our hanger" the right top side of the torso opens, revealing a roughly open area, with three plane-like constructions, roughly 20ft deep, with a doorway at the other wall

 “These machines… fly?” They ask, pointing at the wings. 

*Bríz mech warlord era coming*

 zex nods "roughly, but they can fly a good distance"

*I mean, if they already have it, if you can make a bargain with them... they may allow use or the blueprints ;D*

 “Are you in need of massive flying beasts that can do heavy labor, or whatever labor you’d like them to do? I have quite a few of those. We could do a… citizen trade.” 

*heh heh heh*

 "we do most of the work with machines, come within, the daashor wishes to speak with you"

 “Alright, thank you for your hospitality.” They say, entering.

 within the door Is a dizzying amount of pipes, panels, and pathways, as zex leads you, it becomes almost impossible to keep track where you were, eventually you and zex come apon another door, covered in gears

 Bríz looks around in awe. “This reminds me of my homeland.” They say. “But far… grander.”

 the door opened and within was a presumably older, but not by much, gremlin, pouring over blueprints, not even glancing up "is this the being you spoke of zex?" zex replied "yes"before exiting, the door closing behind him

 “Great Daashor, I come for trade.”

 "trade eh? and what could you have to offer, and what would you request" he still doesn't look up, writing and erasing on the blueprint

 “I would request first, an alliance and a mutual agreement not to harm each other. I could offer some of my Angelic Drakon eggs, which will grow into strong and powerful beings, and I would request in return blueprints for your flying machines and other machines so that we may reach the same level of advancement as you.”

 "beasties, while nice, are unreliable. if they get hurt, you cant just fix em up, we hardly manage to keep our machines fueled, i dont want to subject animals to such treatments, why do you think we use machines? only beasties we got in the clockwork creatthri are ones for slaughter"

 "These beasts are different. They are powerful, able to lift great weights, and they are as sentient as you and me, able to do the work of the mind as well as the work of strength. They could serve as powerful fighters, and they could hunt their own food. But perhaps I could trade you something more profitable? Why don't I show you my city and you can choose something from there that you like? And my offer for an alliance still stands."

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The world needs more… order. 

So thinks Aega as she rises from a patch of flowers she created herself. She’s truly beautiful, with dark skin and curly black hair, wearing a white dress with daisies. Her eyes are red-red as the crimson flowers she rose from. Carefully, she picks one, and tucks it behind her ear. She senses contracts, and she senses punishment coming for those who break the contracts. But for now, she is content to make the seasons pass. She sits down and awaits the coming of her pantheon. 

(Nature, 8 CP, Zealot, Gift Giver)

 Near Aega, but not too near, another goddess forms. She has light brown skin, hair so brown it’s almost black, and jade-green eyes. She’s wearing shorts and a  light jacket atop a faded T-shirt. She has almost brilliantly coloured leaves tucked in her hair. (Conviction, lemme think abt everything else).

 

 "You're here too." She greets cordially. 

*y'all my posts are gonna be slow because the loading editor box is going on for a while, so please don't bug me about replying because it's probably this bug. Once my posts become more frequent, please do bug me.*

 *Okie very sorry*
”Hello, Aega. It’s nice to see you too.” 

 "I spoke with our friend earlier. Seems there are other beings here."

 "Indeed. Good to see you here."

 "It is good. What shall we start with?"

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 "It'll be nicer in the future once order has reached the world and my temples are built."

"Order... as in control?"

 "No, no. As in... everything is... in its right place. I suppose that is controlling? But I would not... do that."

 "My name is Yuki, what is yours?"

 "Aega. Goddess of contracts and spring."

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*HII IM BACK*

 *Hi! Uhhhhh rp? Just a warning, responses will be slow due to a bug.*

*Sher! Who want?*

 *I'd like to use Bríz, so whoever you think fits best!*

*Mmmm... I think it would be really fun to have my new contract god. with Briz.*

 Bríz's city, Haen, is coming along nicely. A large forest has been growing outside, some sheep have been tamed and some left to run wild, and the walls are growing. The city moves upwards like a pyramid. At the very top of the pyramid is the Angelic Drakon hatchery, where Bríz feeds mutton chops to a small Angelic Drakon, with sunset colored scales, a rare mutation indeed. 

A dove wearing a black vest with grey stripes flies onto the top of the pyramid.

 Bríz glances at the dove, frowning. They move the Angelic Drakon over to its nest and start to speak. "I trust you mean no harm? Someone entering my city who meant harm would face my wrath."

A spotlight flares onto the dove, and as the light fades, a young woman wearing a top hat, a dark red petticoat and a brown trench coat appears in it's place. She carries a long staff in one hand with a large gavel on the end, and a microphone in the other. "I prefer not to go into situations with harm as the intent. As a possible side affect, sure, but never the intent. You can get some much more interesting results that way! Right now, I am simply here to make a sort of... deal, if you will."

 "I don't often make deals. I prefer to talk before doing anything drastic or binding."

"And that, my friend, is what we will do!"

 "Excellent. I am Bríz, patron of Haen and god of love and war. And you?"

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*cut with Void* 

Bríz nods politely to the other creatures as they wait, hovering in the air as their wings flap wildly.

 soon zex returns "you may land in our hanger" the right top side of the torso opens, revealing a roughly open area, with three plane-like constructions, roughly 20ft deep, with a doorway at the other wall

 “These machines… fly?” They ask, pointing at the wings. 

*Bríz mech warlord era coming*

 zex nods "roughly, but they can fly a good distance"

*I mean, if they already have it, if you can make a bargain with them... they may allow use or the blueprints ;D*

 “Are you in need of massive flying beasts that can do heavy labor, or whatever labor you’d like them to do? I have quite a few of those. We could do a… citizen trade.” 

*heh heh heh*

 "we do most of the work with machines, come within, the daashor wishes to speak with you"

 “Alright, thank you for your hospitality.” They say, entering.

 within the door Is a dizzying amount of pipes, panels, and pathways, as zex leads you, it becomes almost impossible to keep track where you were, eventually you and zex come apon another door, covered in gears

 Bríz looks around in awe. “This reminds me of my homeland.” They say. “But far… grander.”

 the door opened and within was a presumably older, but not by much, gremlin, pouring over blueprints, not even glancing up "is this the being you spoke of zex?" zex replied "yes"before exiting, the door closing behind him

 “Great Daashor, I come for trade.”

 "trade eh? and what could you have to offer, and what would you request" he still doesn't look up, writing and erasing on the blueprint

 “I would request first, an alliance and a mutual agreement not to harm each other. I could offer some of my Angelic Drakon eggs, which will grow into strong and powerful beings, and I would request in return blueprints for your flying machines and other machines so that we may reach the same level of advancement as you.”

 "beasties, while nice, are unreliable. if they get hurt, you cant just fix em up, we hardly manage to keep our machines fueled, i dont want to subject animals to such treatments, why do you think we use machines? only beasties we got in the clockwork creatthri are ones for slaughter"

 "These beasts are different. They are powerful, able to lift great weights, and they are as sentient as you and me, able to do the work of the mind as well as the work of strength. They could serve as powerful fighters, and they could hunt their own food. But perhaps I could trade you something more profitable? Why don't I show you my city and you can choose something from there that you like? And my offer for an alliance still stands."

 "hm. fine. allow me to prepair for travel, you are welcome to stay, though you may need a guide" he finaly looks up, his eyes a bright almost glowing gold, the same, you realize, as the being itself "zex can show you around. he should be outside."