Son of Veles

[Norse Princess]

[Norse Princess]

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❧ Full Name | Marek Karapandza

❧ Monikers | Boogeyman

❧ Gender | Male

❧ Height | 6'5"

❧ Weight | 203lbs

❧ Build | Muscular

❧ Hair Color | Black

❧ Eye Color | Brown

❧ Age | Ancient

❧ Birthday | October 31st

❧ Sexuality | Pansexual

❧ Pantheon | Slavic

❧ Parentage | Veles, Dodola

❧ Face Claim | Orlando Bloom

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❧ Biography | For thirteen months, the land was washed in absolute darkness. A fog fell upon the land and stretched across much of Europe at the time. Blocking out the sun, the crops began to beg for light. The people reached their hands deep into the earth to beg that Veles bring growth to their crops, little did they know that the trickster had taken a prize greater than a heard of cattle from his brother.

Veles had taken his wife, Dodola, once more. The gods held their breath and waited for Perun to come and battle with Veles, to bring rain and wash away the darkness once again. Yet, there was no clash of lightning and thunder, only darkness. Veles had done more than steal away the goddess of rain, he had used her to bore a child. He hid her deep in Nav, away from the searching eyes of his brother and so the world waited for the birth of the child.

Marek was born not of love, but of hate. He would be the b*****d child, a piece of a game that he never knew the rules for. A pawn of his father and the hatred of the other gods for his very existence. Perun ventured to Nav to take back his bride, finding her holding a babe. Her tears flooded the lands, Perun's lightning struck down the forests that Veles cultivated and once again, the brother's went to war and like many times before, Veles was struck down. Storms of intensity continued for many years, striking down Veles each time he tried to rise again from his serpentine body. No matter what form he tried to take, he was pierced with lightning until a great oak tree rose up from his body and stretched across the the land, roots digging deeper than any other before. It withstood the onslaught of destruction from Perun until he exhausted his bolts.

With the tree came years of good weather and peace. The people turned their worship to the tree while deep in Nav Marek was left alone to fend for himself among the dead. He was raised by the Mavka, who treated him as mothers should, ensuring he was cared for and cultivated into growing into a man. His father remained dormant as the great oak, however, as time ticked on, unnoticed by the gods, those who brought offerings to the tree dwindled until one day, the great oak was cut down to build a church. The wood was strong and would allow for the building to stand for centuries, men said. And with the destruction of the oak, his father was torn apart into different forms, ones that he did not know. The closest thing he recognized was one that kept his antlers, though they were now horns. He could be a serpent once more, his ability to transform remained. Veles locked himself deep within Nav, cultivating his hatred and anger of the new god that replaced him. Marek was forced to watch his father rot in the darkness, no longer tried to the roots of the trees he had watched grow from acorns, no longer able to reach his brother to bring storms and rain and rebirth to the land. He was no more than a forked tongued devil.

Marek waited for centuries for the war of the gods to end, for the fighting to stop, and for a while, it did. There was centuries of silence. No more fighting, no more war. Marek left his father, a twisted, dark shade of his former self, whispering with blind eyes cast upon the dark ceilings of the underworld. He stepped into the world for the first time. It was difficult, at first, to integrate into the land of mortals, to control his form and the land that his father had been forced to abandon. Instead of gods on the lips of mortals, the names of saints and devils were spoken. A new god, that had no name that he knew, was praised in the buildings built by man.

The first thing that Marek did was enter the church that was built from the flesh of his father. The wood withstood the centuries of destruction and war, of the rise and fall of empires. The doors slammed behind him with a surge of power, the windows of painted glass darkened as the mortals inside began to look at him walk between the benches that they sat at, singing their songs. When the room darkened to the darkest hour of the night, the building trembled and groaned. Vines wrapped tightly around the building before the glass shattered. The building fell around them, crushing all those inside with the strength that only nature knows. Marek was the lone survivor among the blood and the wreckage.

From there, he wandered, seeking others. He wished to find the gods that allowed a usurper to destroy their lives, to force others into being the demons of the nightmares of mortal men and others lifted to the power of saints and angels, for their songs and stories to be burned and buried, lost to time.

Whispers in his head nearly drove him mad until finally, he gathered the items he needed, crushing plants into a bowl and adding water, washing it into his eyes and seeing. The whispers became clear, telling him where to go, and what to do. The veil lifted for the first time since he stepped foot on the mortal plane, he made his way to New Orleans where power was gathering.

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❧ Plant Manipulation | As the son of the god of forests and the goddess of rain, he is able to manipulate plant life and speak with plants. He can cause plants to grow at an increased rate and act on his own bidding.

❧ Shed Old Wounds | When he is injured, he is able to direct his energy into healing by shedding his own skin. This does take all his focus and power, leaving him weak and unable to harness his other abilities.

❧ Shapeshifting | He can transform into different people, allowing him to change his appearance at will.

❧ Prophecy | With the knowledge of plants and his ability to manipulate and communicate with them, he is able to create Velinas’ Water. When it is rubbed into the eyes of a person, mortal or otherwise, it gives visions, however, mortals tend to become insane when exposed to the gift.

❧ God Physiology | Being a pure god, he is stronger, faster, and more durable than mortals.

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❧ Personality | Marek is almost unstoppable when he has his mind on something. He is very driven and focused, which can be annoying for those around him who get drug along with whatever it is he is doing. It even falls into him acting on a whim. Even if it means just buying whatever it is that he sees. Since he can impulsively changes his mind, it can be hard to keep up with for some.

Marek has shown that doing what he wants and putting himself above all else has gotten him as far as it has. He doesn't listen to others often, and especially not other dogs. He doesn't hesitate betraying others if it helps him achieve his own goals. He also likes controlling situations. His personality is more of a leader rather than a follower.

When it comes to getting what he wants, he is more than willing to flirt with others to help ease in their help. It does get him out, or sometimes in, trouble. He flirts easily, whether it is to make someone feel better or to get what eh wants. He isn't afraid to use a bit of charm. That being said, he is also quite jealous. He doesn't mind building friendships if it is something that benefits or suits him. However, he will get jealous if someone he has dictated attention to is being manipulated by others. Some may not realize that he can see through their intentions well.

❧ Personal Strengths | THINGS YOUR CHARACTER IS GOOD AT MANAGING, TALENTS, ETC.

❧ Personal Weaknesses | DEFICITS, THINGS YOUR CHARACTER CAN'T DO, STRUGGLES, ETC.

❧ Skills and Assets | He can speak Russian, Ukrainian, Polish, and English.

❧ Likes | Plants, mild weather, tobacco, oranges

❧ Dislikes | Old gods, thunderstorms, sweets, flying

❧ Idyosyncracies | He knows witchcraft, seeing as that his father was the god of magic. He chose his own surname, meaning boogeyman, black claw, or dark witch.

❧ Weapons and Equipment | A cane made from the oak of his father, stained black and fixed with a silver serpent at the head with black tourmaline eyes. Since it is made of the "bones" of his father, it allows him to draw on his father's power.

[Norse Princess]

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xxxxxxNickname: Marek
xxxxxxAlias: Erek Alkan
xxxxxxRace: God
xxxxxxBirthplace: Nav
xxxxxxGeneology: Slavic
xxxxxxZodiac: Scorpio
xxxxxxBirthday: October 31st
xxxxxxAge: Ancient
xxxxxxLanguages: Russian, Ukrainian, Polish, English
xxxxxxAlignment: Neutral Evil


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xxxxxxHair Color: Black
xxxxxxEye Color: Brown
xxxxxxSkin Tone: Tanned
xxxxxxHeight: 6'5"
xxxxxxWeight: 203lbs
xxxxxxBuild: Muscular
xxxxxxMarkings: The tips of his fingers are blackened, a sign of his ties to Nav.

[Norse Princess]

Ｂｉｏｇｒａｐｈｙ

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xxxEarly Years
xxxxxxFor thirteen months, the land was washed in absolute darkness. A fog fell upon the land and stretched across much of Europe at the time. Blocking out the sun, the crops began to beg for light. The people reached their hands deep into the earth to beg that Veles bring growth to their crops, little did they know that the trickster had taken a prize greater than a heard of cattle from his brother.

Veles had taken his wife, Dodola, once more. The gods held their breath and waited for Perun to come and battle with Veles, to bring rain and wash away the darkness once again. Yet, there was no clash of lightning and thunder, only darkness. Veles had done more than steal away the goddess of rain, he had used her to bore a child. He hid her deep in Nav, away from the searching eyes of his brother and so the world waited for the birth of the child.

Marek was born not of love, but of hate. He would be the b*****d child, a piece of a game that he never knew the rules for. A pawn of his father and the hatred of the other gods for his very existence. Perun ventured to Nav to take back his bride, finding her holding a babe. Her tears flooded the lands, Perun's lightning struck down the forests that Veles cultivated and once again, the brother's went to war and like many times before, Veles was struck down. Storms of intensity continued for many years, striking down Veles each time he tried to rise again from his serpentine body. No matter what form he tried to take, he was pierced with lightning until a great oak tree rose up from his body and stretched across the the land, roots digging deeper than any other before. It withstood the onslaught of destruction from Perun until he exhausted his bolts.

With the tree came years of good weather and peace. The people turned their worship to the tree while deep in Nav Marek was left alone to fend for himself among the dead. He was raised by the Mavka, who treated him as mothers should, ensuring he was cared for and cultivated into growing into a man. His father remained dormant as the great oak, however, as time ticked on, unnoticed by the gods, those who brought offerings to the tree dwindled until one day, the great oak was cut down to build a church. The wood was strong and would allow for the building to stand for centuries, men said. And with the destruction of the oak, his father was torn apart into different forms, ones that he did not know. The closest thing he recognized was one that kept his antlers, though they were now horns. He could be a serpent once more, his ability to transform remained. Veles locked himself deep within Nav, cultivating his hatred and anger of the new god that replaced him. Marek was forced to watch his father rot in the darkness, no longer tried to the roots of the trees he had watched grow from acorns, no longer able to reach his brother to bring storms and rain and rebirth to the land. He was no more than a forked tongued devil.

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xxxCurrent
xxxxxxMarek waited for centuries for the war of the gods to end, for the fighting to stop, and for a while, it did. There was centuries of silence. No more fighting, no more war. Marek left his father, a twisted, dark shade of his former self, whispering with blind eyes cast upon the dark ceilings of the underworld. He stepped into the world for the first time. It was difficult, at first, to integrate into the land of mortals, to control his form and the land that his father had been forced to abandon. Instead of gods on the lips of mortals, the names of saints and devils were spoken. A new god, that had no name that he knew, was praised in the buildings built by man.

The first thing that Marek did was enter the church that was built from the flesh of his father. The wood withstood the centuries of destruction and war, of the rise and fall of empires. The doors slammed behind him with a surge of power, the windows of painted glass darkened as the mortals inside began to look at him walk between the benches that they sat at, singing their songs. When the room darkened to the darkest hour of the night, the building trembled and groaned. Vines wrapped tightly around the building before the glass shattered. The building fell around them, crushing all those inside with the strength that only nature knows. Marek was the lone survivor among the blood and the wreckage.

From there, he wandered, seeking others. He wished to find the gods that allowed a usurper to destroy their lives, to force others into being the demons of the nightmares of mortal men and others lifted to the power of saints and angels, for their songs and stories to be burned and buried, lost to time.

Whispers in his head nearly drove him mad until finally, he gathered the items he needed, crushing plants into a bowl and adding water, washing it into his eyes and seeing. The whispers became clear, telling him where to go, and what to do. The veil lifted for the first time since he stepped foot on the mortal plane, he made his way to New Orleans where power was gathering.

[Norse Princess]

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

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Determined: Marek is almost unstoppable when he puts his mind to something. He is very driven and focused, which can be annoying for those around him who get drug along with whatever it is he is doing.
Selfish: He has shown that doing what putting himself first above all else is what has gotten him as far as it has. He often doesn't listen to the whims of the other gods, especially of other pantheons and won't hesitate betraying those around him to achieve that he wants.
Flirtatious: Marek has never been very shy. He always is willing to flirt his way through any situation. It gets him out, and sometimes in, trouble. He flirts easily, whether it is to make someone feel better or to get what he wants. He isn't afraid to use a bit of charm.[
Stubborn: Though he lives in the moment, he does live for himself. Trying to get him to do something that he doesn't want to do or doesn't interest him could be like trying to drag a mule to a different field to graze in. He does things when he wants to, how he wants to.
Jealous: Marek can be a jealous person. He loves people and building friendships, but sometimes he can be a little too overbearing on those relationships. Especially when he sees someone that he cares about being manipulated or hurt by someone else. They may not realize it, but Marek can see through people and see their intentions well.
Impulsive: He is a bit impulsive. He will buy that thing, whether it is for himself or a friend, it doesn't matter. He doesn't question his whims, often letting the wind take him wherever it must. He can be hard to keep up with for some people.
Dominating: He likes controlling situations. He has a strong, leader personality and sometimes it shows heavier than others.

[Norse Princess]

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Plant Manipulation: As the son of the god of forests and the goddess of rain, he is able to manipulate plant life and speak with plants. He can cause plants to grow at an increased rate and act on his own bidding.

Shed Old Wounds: When he is injured, he is able to direct his energy into healing by shedding his own skin. This does take all his focus and power, leaving him weak and unable to harness his other abilities.

Shapeshifting: He can transform into different people, allowing him to change his appearance at will.

Prophecy: With the knowledge of plants and his ability to manipulate and communicate with them, he is able to create Velinas’ Water. When it is rubbed into the eyes of a person, mortal or otherwise, it gives visions, however, mortals tend to become insane when exposed to the gift.

God Physiology: Being a pure god, he is stronger, faster, and more durable than mortals.


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Weapons: A cane made from the oak of his father, stained black and fixed with a silver serpent at the head with black tourmaline eyes. Since it is made of the "bones" of his father, it allows him to draw on his father's power.


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[Norse Princess]

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Veles ⊿ Father
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Dodola ⊿ Mother
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[Norse Princess]

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xxxxxxWork: job, if any
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Likes: Plants, mild weather, tobacco, oranges
Dislikes: Old gods, thunderstorms, sweets, flying

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Facts and Info

Fact #1: He knows witchcraft, seeing as that his father was the god of magic.
Fact #2: He chose his own surname, meaning boogeyman, black claw, or dark witch.
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[Norse Princess]

❧ Location: Bun's Test thread❧

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tab tab tab tab tab tab ۞ tab tab tab tab tab V E L E S
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tab tab tab tab ♚ Lord of Nav ↳ Volos ↻ ↳God of Flocks↵

tab tab ✵ ╸✵ ╸✵ ╸ ✵ ╸✵ ╸✵ ╸D O M A I N S - ✵ ╸✵ ╸✵ ╸ ✵ ╸✵ ╸✵
tab tab tab tab tab xxx 1. Forests
tab tab tab tab tab xxx 2. Wealth
tab tab tab tab tab xxx 3. Underworld
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tab tab tab tab tab xxx 5. Trickery
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tab "Envy stole your brothers life."

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tab ✧ tab SLAVIC PRIMORDIAL GOD OF WATER AND THE UNDERWORLD

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Again Veles steals from his brother, his equivalent, the god of Storms; Perun. Last time it was cattle, then his son, and then his wife, the cycle continues over and over again. The rivalry of the two brothers ends only in death and destruction with each round of battle. He slithers and sneaks his way through Nav to take whatever his eyes seek, to ignite the rage within his brother. He wraps himself around the roots of the world tree as a challenge.

Perun arrives, leashing bolts of white hot lightning upon the trickster thief. There is no brotherly bond to save Veles from his brother's wrath. Each time he is slain his captive is released from his body and returned to Perun. From the ashen corpse of the serpent rises the old god anew. The storm that comes from their battle nourishes the land with rain and people rejoice with the fall of the devil and the return of balance.



"About Veles we sing truly!
Grandfather of Boyan and of Deaths,
Keep us away from the funeral fires!"
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tab tab tab tab ♚ Wife of Perun ↳ Perperuna ↻ ↳Goddess of Rainclouds↵

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tab tab tab tab tab xxx 1. Rain
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tab tab tab tab tab xxx 3. Autumn
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tab "The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain."

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tab ✧ tab SLAVIC WARLIKE GODDESS OF RAIN

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Call upon Dodola for protection. She shall wield the lightening of her husband in order to punish those who are violent or disrespectful of their wives and women. She would also use lightening to punish those who broke oaths taken in her or her husbands name. Take an oath with the goddess and ensure that the death of winter will not take the lives of those sworn to her.



"Perperouna perambulates
And to God prays
My God, send a rain
A right royal rain
hat as many as are there ears of corn in the fields
So many stems may spring on the vines"
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