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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 8:04 pm
Norns are gods, gods over certain aspects of life and earth elements. It so happens that Norns control the fate of the earth with their elements, they live over the mortals in glorious castles made of the most luxurious materials ranging from their element’s creation. Even the mixed Norns have their specialty in their craftsmen. The basic Norns are the most powerful and the most revered; the mixed Norns are the cause of the families consorting into incestuous slurries. They are the mixture of multiple Norns. Their powers share attributes, by not only strengths but weaknesses.
This family idea does not come without fights between the families of opposite polarities, for instance, the main base families are rejecting to their opposites. Fire is to water, as earth is to air. They exist to be at each other’s throats. It’s among the families that their children, those of god like power, fight, even the bases fight with the secondary Norns. Two such Norn families have been at battle for centuries.
The fierce rulers of fire are powerful, they bring life into the earth and death upon those who cross their paths, while the chilling paladins of ice seem to have the idea that their power is greater than that of any base, they can easily block wind, they float and freeze ice, they can stop earth with ease, and they seemingly want to destroy fire and take the family’s place among the four bases. The heads of the family have decided upon two individuals who have been chosen as the gods to be the heirs and judges of who goes where. It is up to them to fight and use their powers wisely , and to think logically about everything.
Can these two individuals kill one another? Can one family rise above the other? Let the war begin between families.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 4:42 pm
E D A N Athe Goddess of Fire
A fiery existence who is full of pride and dignity. She shines brighter than the sun itself and burns with a thousand passionate stars. Her fiery origins makes her hard to approach since she destroys everything she touches yet brings life with the same burning hand.
Beauty at its finest... 5'3" with long, brown hair and emerald eyes. She is petite yet curvaceous; she is neither too big nor to small. Her proportions are perfect, befitting the goddess she is.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 3:09 pm
The Norn God of Ice
A souless being who is spilling to the brim with bitter hatred and passion. He reflects the light through his crystals to cause an elegant dispaly with his won flare. His frozen terror filled beginning makes him unbearable to stand around others due to his corrosive coldness enveloping from his body, yet in the same tence, it is the same cold that helps bring the world to a peaceful slumber instead of a destructive end.
Radiance beyond sight... 6'3" with short, blonde hair and sapphire eyes. He is broad with a lean figure; He is considered an average styled god, witht he right proportions for throne. His stance and level headed stature are the greatest attributes that will entitile him to being the greatest god.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 9:52 pm
The days of the contest between gods were set, everything was ready. The feilds, the worlds, the other dimension just for the two to quarrel. They were tuahgt, they were prepared as much as they were allowed. The only thing between the two was air, and even that was a new battle ground. At the moment, the two were standing in a war room, their peers surrounding them and the nuetral Norns of the seven fates standing before them.
The Fates were the highest of all Norns. No one could question them. There judgements were final. Nothing could be done once a decision was made. The youngest of each family was chosen to fight here to become gods. The two enemies were here to settle the difference. One of the seven stood between the two. Holding two scrolls inscribed with insignias of each family. Each was the title of gods, each one was the planet across the worlds they would inherit from the battles before.
Three of the seven stood before them three of them behind. The norn in the middle gave each of them their scrolls. The middle of the god before them spoke with an elegant wisdom of the ages. Her face was covered by a mask, all of their faces were covered except for the youngest gods to be. "Standing before us are the two representitives of the family, the wage is the title of the family's name. Their powers have been set equal and it is their will and tactics that will allow them to succeede in the trials... Let each opponent face another... To begin. You will be set on the same planet, the first is a test of strength. How well you use your powers will determine the winner of the first challenge..."
Shriven faces his opponent, glaring her down with his deep blue eyes. His hair glows with an icy fringe. His flawless skin glows white.
She looks to another norn next to her who steps forward with a seal. "After each challenge you will spend one day of rest in your combined home. As you are gods, you must learn that you occupy the same home with gods you may not like. This will also be given as a side challenge for the both of you. And finaly before the challenge is initiated." The male norn looks to the norn on the other side of the first.
"You shall use the weapons of our old people... The female gets the first pick." The three Norns behind them step forward holding a large staff with a colorless gem at the center point, a broad sword with a gem embedded in the handle, and a wand with a gem for the pommel.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 10:42 pm
 ☀☀☀☀☀☀♔☀☀☀☀☀☀ Є Ɗ ƛ Ɲ ƛ ☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀ The room was silent and heavy with the conflict between the rival gods, especially when polar opposites were present in the same room. There was the cold and unfeeling ice god who silently listened to the decree of the one of the Seven Fates. Opposite of him, a fiery woman who seemed to have a warm glow to her watched her would be opponent. He did not look intimidating at all as he appeared weak and frail in her eyes. Just look at that lifeless corpse standing before her, there was no fire driving him forward. Fire brought forth life and destruction at the same time. Unlike ice, it only killed and stifled life; slowly suffocating it to death. Once thy had exchanged their titles, the choosing of the weapons commenced and Edana had been given the honor to pick first. She stepped forward and studied each weapon before taking the sword as her choice. It was a weapon that perfectly suited her as it would match her style. Once that was done, she stepped away and looked to her opponent, curious as to what he would choose; either way it would not make much of a difference since she would be the victor in the end. Fire always melted ice.
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