Sorastar0 - Cora

𝓠𝓲𝓷 𝓢𝓱𝓲 𝓗𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷

I'm trying to see if my Qin Shi Huang is good

When Qin Shi Huang wasn't busy with ruling, he would enjoy his days off to have a long walk while listening to what you have been doing while he was busy, enjoying your facial expressions changing to mad to happy . He would also hold the umbrella for you.

WARNING: I go into detail about how one of the ascended deities died.

Khobzarclexius T’Golczuskebarvi, born as Woskejurda, is an ascended hunting, harvest, and plague deity with a stoic, yet strangely optimistic outlook on life. They’re a headstrong, sly leader with a stunning ability of withstanding adversity and bouncing back from challenging life events. However, they have a tendency to use people in order to get what they desire and boost their ego. They prefer to approach most situations with an air of excitement and energy, making sure that they don’t do them halfheartedly. Their lively attitude has a touch of playfulness, which feeds into their outspoken assertiveness. They take a bit of sadistic joy in hunting down animals and sometimes people, and they thrive on competition and persistence, caring less about winning or losing. They have a sense of urgency and pay very close attention to details, making them noticeably observant, thorough, and productive. Khobzarclexius is undeniably patient and possesses fantastic listening skills, allowing them to refrain from poor judgement and respond respectfully. They’re not overtly violent, but they do have an aggressive and tenacious urge for domination without consideration for others. As a neurotic, they experience moments of self-doubt and are easily irritated over certain minor issues such as belongings being touched without permission. They only show signs of anxiety if things go terribly wrong, and they have a diligent sense of conscientiousness. When they’re abnormally quiet and serious, it most likely means that they’re ready to act on ruthless impulse or they have noticed that something isn’t going well. They often appear to be emotionless and unresponsive at first, but they begin to steadily reveal their true colours.

They’re approximately 6’ 11” (210.82 cm) with a triangular ectomorph body that has broad shoulders, a slight chiselled musculature, a partially swollen belly, and prominent thighs. They have dull silver skin with brownish-black freckles on their neck and hands, and somewhat noticeable roughness. They have a somewhat masculine chest with stitches of bloody thread and fingernails that have a slightly sharp edge. Khobzarclexius’ strangely lifeless eyes are a sunburst shamrock-thistle green with the left one showing signs of amblyopia (lazy eye). They also have a short messy hairstyle with a long fringe and it’s a glimmering purplish-black. The left side of their face is covered in an unsightly rodeo dust birthmark and near the right corner of their upper lip is brutally chipped. They often wear an ivory mask of wild willow with a long nose, two peregrine falcon eyes, a snarling mouth with yellowed canine teeth, and five golden whisker marks on each cheek. Their forearms and calves are wrapped in dirty gauze, and they don a tattered pale oyster loincloth and a roof terracotta linen tunic. They also wear an oversized hooded jacket of caribou fur with medium sleeves and a pair of mid-calf coyote fur boots. Their handcrafted pants mimic the natural hues of an European bee-eater with a circular patch of white in the crotch area. This white patch is partially surrounded by a black outline, which separates it from the brownish-gold. Slightly below their mid-thighs, there is a gradient of tussock, hippie blue, parsley green, and sunflower yellow. Khobzarclexius always has a mountaineer’s axe with heart-shaped holes and a bronze-reinforced shaft, a reddish goatskin quiver full of arrows, a bow, a blowgun with poison-tipped darts, a machete, and a scythe. They also have a traveller’s backpack that carries around a few souvenirs, camping equipment, animal pelts and bones, bear traps, fishing nets, and poison bottles. They’re in possession of a cursed goatskin hoplite aegis with fringed serpents that belonged to Ziesowa. It can generate thunderstorms and shoot out lightning bolts, and is immune to all types of damage.

In Khobzarclexius’ deity form, they’re a 13-14 ft (396.24-426.72 cm) wolf-like creature with shaggy black, green zircon, and red garnet fur, and bulging saffron gold veins. They have pharyngeal jaws, vermilion claws, two serpentine tongues, a reddish-black scorpion tail, a pair of albino lynx ears, the horns of a klipspringer, and the neck decoration of a great crested grebe. They have a haunting face with bloodshot eyes of the most bleak and darkest emerald, a skeletal nose, and a large smiling mouth full of crooked, razor-sharp teeth. Once the mouth is opened freakishly wide, the upper half of a humanoid made from toxic gases of green and purple emerges with a wicked grin of hook-like teeth and five pointed tongues. Their body is decorated with a light scattering of blue-white and orange stars, and they have uncomfortably slender sea purple claws. They’re wearing a full suit of battle-worn, brigandine armour and it seems to be infused with the magical essence of angelic spirits. They wear a padded leather jacket in velvet and it’s decorated with elaborate gold lace, chambray blue silk, and highland green satin. On the breast area, Khobzarclexius wears two large round mirrors of polished gilt-brass and it protects them from cold steel, arrows, and the evil eye.

They’re able to manipulate hunting, fishing, traps, fruits, vegetables, grain, soil, cornucopia, harvest, autumn, temperature, weather, environmental diseases, pestilence, and pathogens. Khobzarclexius possesses predatory instincts, which makes them a master of predation, plunder, supremacy, manipulation, pursuit, and capture. This allows them to instantly discern all factors of any situation, being able to manipulate them so it's the most optimal and favourable for them. They have nearly supreme accuracy, tracking, weapon proficiency, stealth, strength, endurance, senses, regeneration, lung capacity, and metabolism. As a tactical genius, they have a flawless sense of foresight, create plans that guarantee victory, and make consistently wise and optimal decisions. When angered, they can generate devastating earthquakes and tidal waves, and induce famine, necrosis, and rot that’s difficult to stop without their interference. They’re an unquestionable master of agriculture, biochemistry, virology, operating boats, and animal trapping. They can clearly understand every language and easily disintegrate the DNA of a living organism. Their immune, digestive, and other organ systems have significantly evolved far beyond that of a normal mortal. As a result of this, they’re completely immune to all known and unknown diseases brought on by bacteria, viruses, and parasites. They can change between their two godly manifestations, communicate with microbes, and surround themself with an aura of corrosive acid and poisonous miasma. They use leylines, bear traps, fishing nets, venom, fertile soil, lakes, and those dying of sickness as a form of teleportation across the multiverse. Khobzarclexius’ blood, saliva, and urine are highly toxic, and they possess absolute knowledge on magic, methods of survival, the environment, and societal growth.

FAMILY:

Älkechirnobus Vlewjaktzobius Z’Gloktjebhuxisa (ancestor)

Hekanotius Trivazolenus (ancestor)

Iajorszhun Bisjafrone (ancestor)

Unnamed ancestor

Two brothers

Unnamed sister

Æbrithomus Teracholdius (descendent)

Penamozkithus (descendent)

Hrasvelgzon (descendent)

Kethanomius (descendent)

Zaghetrokius Hrimagoltzen Rimebzolah (descendent)

Gulvakombe (descendent)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

The Beastly Miasma

Scavenger of Wild Greenwood

One of my greatest ancestors (by Zaghetrokius)

Woske (by most people)

T’Golczuske (by most people)

Zuskeboravi (by some people)

Zarclexonius (by a few people)

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

They’re gynesexual and non-binary

They used to be a full-time hunter, harvester, and scholar of magic, poisons, and diseases.

They rarely sell their animal pelts and bones, bundles of wheat and corn, and fish they caught.

They often spend most of their time globe-trotting

It's unknown how they actually achieved ascension, which makes things more difficult because they aren't willing to talk about it. The only thing that they bother to mention is that they entered a massive energy field, which was generated by a broken leyline.

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of their name have special meanings: Khobzarclexius means “locust underneath suffocating brimstone or millennium of the awakened hypocrite” and T’Golczuskebarvi means “catapult who metaphysically tramples upon agony, tetrahedron with hands of fiery mud or vicarious lamb”. In regards to their birth name, Woskejurda means “cunning weasel, shrew and valiant or resourceful like a fox”.

Their sacred animals are the cicada, albatross, angelfish, manatee, pegasus, jaculus, muscaliet, leucrota, and myrmecoleon.

Their sacred plants are the anemone, rosemary, asphodel, lemon balm, quaking aspen, prairie gentian, and star of Bethlehem.

They hate it when unfamiliar or recently acquainted people try to pry into their life as they strongly believe that it’s no one's business.

Xurktjeszona P’Kalchrijoztendus, born as Äynkleromius, is an ascended art, festivity, pain, and compassion god with a palpable sense of meekness. As a result, he has a willingness to accept and submit without unreasonable resistance to the will and desire of others. He doesn’t possess a dose of haughtiness as he strongly believes that he isn’t better than other individuals, keeping quiet about his accomplishments. He’s able to sense the emotions of people, coupled with the ability to imagine their personal suffering. He often remains firm in adherence to his promises and relationships, never threatening to leave when things become difficult. He’s a very studious and contemplative individual who explores the emotional side of his life through artistic expression and masochism. He finds sexual gratification and a sense of joyous intrigue in regards to inflicting pain, wallowing in misery, and humiliating himself. Xurktjeszona rarely experiences sadism, and he has an uncanny ability to be the life of the party with his fun-loving attitude and agreeableness. He has a deep appreciation for beauty and truth, and a tendency to experience sudden bouts of depression and insecurity. He has a natural inclination to relieve the emotional, mental, and physical anguish of others. He can acquire knowledge without recourse to conscious reasoning and needing an explanation. He’s immensely creative and internally motivated to seek new knowledge, solve problems, and engage in numerous art forms. He can be arrogant and self-aggrandising with grand ambitions and a tight embrace of human possibility.

His rectangular mesomorph body has somewhat sloping shoulders, a partially chiselled musculature, and gentle creamy white skin. He’s a 5’ 7” (170.18 cm) man that has striking chartreuse eyes with flecks of amber and shoulder-length red blonde hair of partial waves. He has seven brown moles: one on the left side of his nose; one on underside of his jaw; two on his right deltoid; one in the middle of his right forearm; one slightly below his waist; and one on his left ankle. He wears a pickled bluewood tailcoat, a pearlescent white lace cravat, a flirt waistcoat that has a Chilean fire sheen, and malta trousers with livid brown and old gold stripes. Xurktjeszona dons a finely embroidered cloak of shimmering regal blue with golden constellation patterning and a pompadour outline. He also wears a pair of glossy chestnut dress shoes, a regal blue scholar’s cap, a sunglow collar shirt, and a golden lapel chain with a double-flowered African violet. He’s often carrying around a cobalt blue pocket watch that depicts a single bleeding heart in the front, handcrafted and leather-bound books, and a wooden walking cane with a golden locust handle.

After his ascension, he underwent very noticeable changes in both his physical appearance and attire. He’s now 8’ 11” (271.78 cm) with elvish ears, original facial moles, violet eyes, and wavy strawberry blonde hair that’s slightly below the middle of his upper back. His hair has a lovely lustre of regal blue, pompadour, and Chilean fire, and his eyes turn a near purplish-black when the sun reflects it. He seems to be of slight malnourishment with four strangely muscular arms, retractable claws that are deadly sharp, and the lower half of a white Siberian tiger. Xurktjeszona’s smooth skin possesses glistening pallor and it’s only covering his head and back, which both have a couple of brownish solar lentigines. He has lavender flesh with bulging, yet faint jade green and sky blue veins that carry around his physically and mentally soothing ichor. He dons a canvas cloth of glittery periglacial blue below his waist, which is held in place by a coral tree rope girdle of greenish bells and Epiphyllum oxypetalum. He has gilt-brass neck rings, dangle earrings of blue feldspar and amethyst, and a ruby piercing below the lower lip. He’s seen carrying a silver stockwhip, a chalice full of rejuvenating wine, a diseased parandrus head, and a writing plume.

He’s about 21 ft (640.08 cm) and he has an ectomorphic body type with six partially muscular arms, elongated legs, and thighs that carry some of his weight. His rough skin is a vibrant cardinal with flame pea and confetti yellow freckles on his face, neck, chest, and hands. Xurktjeszona’s head is covered in a circular formation of male golden pheasant wings and his face is hidden by a theatrical mask made from bone-white and black lacquered wood. His mask has two bronze water buffalo horns, four soulless eyes, and a leering mouth full of carnivorous teeth. His lower half is that of a hippogryph with the front half of an African fish eagle and the hind half of a sturdy rich golden chestnut Haflinger horse with a flaxen tail. He has four wings of a visually stunning gradient, which consists of Shakespeare blue, cranberry, and chenin. He has an oblong hole in the middle of his chest and he has four fingers on each hand with black razor-sharp claws. He has three gills underneath each side of his ribcage and nine spikes on each shoulder. He’s wearing an eggplant cloak with grey fox fur lining and a polished, battle-worn iron breastplate. On his breastplate, it depicts a three-headed labradorite dragon with pure gold eyes and one of the heads is breathing amethyst fire. Xurktjeszona carries a canvas kite shield covered in gouache paint of alizarin crimson, Bengal rose, cobalt turquoise light, gold ochre, ivory black, Cyprus green, quinacridone magenta, perylene violet, and sky blue. He also possesses a wreath of grapes and golden leaves, a dead cerulean warbler, and a shestopyor.

He’s able to manipulate art, graphical perspectives, literary, music, poetic rhythm, celebration, alcohol, fun, empathic and benefic forces, pain, compassion, charity, happiness, hope, and humility. He has creativity, strength, stamina, endurance, metabolism, competence, senses, balance, efficiency, and invulnerability that is nearly supreme. He possesses extraordinary information processing capabilities, enabling rapid analysis and lightning-fast conclusions. He knows the answer to any question and problem that he personally experiences, and he’s a master of reading, storytelling, handling musical instruments, and visual art. He has great proficiency and skills in the art of handwriting, and he can write unbelievably fast and with great detail. He can telepathically communicate to others through dreams and speak, understand, and write all languages. Xurktjeszona is omnipresent, and can induce happiness, epiphanies, blessings, laughter, love, positivity, sadness, and torment. He’s empowered by chanting, goodness, and artistic expression, improving his emotional state and overall physical condition. He can sense the presence of pain, pleasure, and melancholy near his vicinity, and augment problem-solving and artistic creativity in others. He’s fully capable of absorbing emotional, mental, and physical suffering, alcohol poisoning, loneliness, dissatisfaction, a lack of motivation, knowledge, and memories. His tears, blood, sweet, semen, and positive emotions possess incredible healing properties, and he can utilise a small amount of exchanged souls from crossroad deals to access his second form. He’s able to make allies and friends with anyone regardless of who they are due to his charismatic love of fun and art.

FAMILY:

Unknown

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Steward’s Delicacy

The Hurl Across

Wailing Yell of Perdition

Scholar of Mirrored Artistry

He Who Quietly Awaits Near The Crossroads

Äynkle (by most people)

Xurktje (by some people)

P’Kalchrijo (by a few people)

Crejaztondius (by a few people)

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

He’s polyaromous sapiosexual

He has synesthesia

He used to be a Latin-speaking scholar of literature and the history of all known art forms.

He has a deep interest in poetry, scripting, painting, surrealism, impressionism, clay and marble sculpting, and classical music.

He made a deal with a fallen angel named Mustezhonija at a dusty crossroads for artistic prosperity and spoiled fame in exchange for his soul. Unlike most people, he didn’t abuse the fruition of his deal, going out of his way to use what was given to him for a good-hearted purpose. Near the due date of giving up his soul to Mustezhonija, a jealous crowd would brutally murder him as a result of a false accusation of hebephilia and ritualistic killings. They would put each body part and internal organ of his on their separate pikes, which encircled his former home.

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of his name have special meanings: Xurktjeszona means “sophistication of a mountain-gnawer or opalescent hellhound” and P’Kalchrijoztendus means “purified radiance inside the lake’s edge, necromancer amidst his unspeakable dream or whispering the abyssal pilgrimage”. In regards to his birth name, Äynkleromius means “up-lord”.

His sacred animals are the lilac-breasted roller, cerulean warbler, sugar glider, locust, parandrus, gudgeon, and puffin.

His sacred plants are the bleeding heart, African violet, Epiphyllum oxypetalum, hollyhock, elderflower, Calathea, and bamboo.

He absolutely despises obnoxious sounds and yelling as it distracts him from his daydreaming and positive state of mind.

Here is my version of Gabriel!

POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNING: I talk about how human experimentation affected the following character.

Gubaszoriel is an earthly angel that greatly admires and respects the human spirit, the ability to dream and hold onto hope, and the noble will of Cosmos’ creation. She’s marked by benevolence and generosity, especially towards children, vulnerable people, friends, and respected colleagues. She’s gracefully loving to all angels and the brethren that have fallen, but acts sadistically sarcastic and indifferent to devils, demons, and imps. She’s compassionate, incredibly patient, and respectful towards people who are physically, mentally, and spiritually suffering. She tries her best to treat everyone with an equal amount of kindness, but does have her moments where she becomes irritable and inconsiderate. Once she has snapped, her irritability and lack of consideration is always directed towards people who are sinful for all of the wrong reasons. She handles children, animals, and people she genuinely cares about with tenderness, and is extremely faithful to her relationships and heavenly duties. She’s not afraid to sacrifice herself if it means that her loved ones and brethren will be protected, and gains a lot of respect due to her unselfish and morally good nature. She applies her wisdom during times of overcoming hardship and offering guidance, support, and solace to those who need it the most. Gubaszoriel is a charismatic advisor who can provide skillful assistance to resolve problems and a level-headed optimist that rarely views life through a pessimistic lens.

Even though she’s fairly humble, she has low self-confidence in herself, often doubting if she’s meant to be trusted with her messenger duties. She’s quite the perfectionist when organising her duties, souvenirs, stuffed animals, and antique cutlery and plates, and passing down important revelations to trusted individuals. She has severe trauma from undergoing brutal experiments that left her infertile and anxiety-ridden when interacting with cruel people. She has cacophobia (the fear of ugliness) and becomes slightly distressed when she looks at herself in the mirror because she views herself as being hideous. After the scientific experiments, Gubaszoriel stubbornly adheres to her life as an advising messenger and becomes a sort of unpredictable, yet cunning trickster. Despite having mild anxiety and being an occasional stress case, she’s fairly easy-going and has a noticeable absence of belligerence. It’s rare for her to become deadly serious and grim as she’s more inclined to put up a happy-go-lucky, rabbit-hearted goofball facade. She can calmly withstand and understand cynical, cunning, and sarcastic individuals, con-artists, and people with counterculture beliefs. When interacting with the aforementioned people, she remains friendly and wisecracking, but isn’t afraid to make fun of their manipulative nature and skewed perspective on life.

Gubaszoriel is about 7’ 10” (238.76 cm) and she has a triangular ectomorph with a slightly rounded belly, slim arms, semi-broad shoulders, a well-defined waist, and prominent thighs. Her skin is a snow-white with a reddish-black mole located near her philtrum and five russet solar lentigines: one below the underside of her ribcage; one in the middle of her right shoulder; one on the lower left abdominopelvic quadrant; one on the left side of her pelvis; and one on her right calf. She has eight fairly large wings with the plumage of a house sparrow, sunburst lavender-amber eyes, and claws and talons that have a slight roundness to them. She has beautifully smooth, waist-length light ash brown hair with delicate curls, which is often decorated with white lilies and orange chrysanthemums. After experimentation, her feminine body became fairly androgynous and her once glossy rose lips turned into a metallic green. She has four rows of pearly white omnivorous teeth with prominent canines, her right eye is a green gold with a scarlet pupil, and the left side of her hair is a vibrant copper. Her upper back and forearms are covered in trypophobic holes and bulbous sores that will never heal properly, which were the result of all of the needle injections she received. Crude silvery black stitches run along her spine as well as encircle her periumbilical region and the top of her abdomen. On the left, she has a jarring scar from the back of her ophthalmic nerve to above her right eyebrow. She also has a scar from the centre of her right splenius capitis to near the tip of her left sternocleidomastoid muscle. Her skin surrounding her chest cavity is pulled back by seven metallic hooks in a vague heart shape. It reveals translucent red flesh of agonised faces, blackened bones that are extremely durable, bruised lungs, an elephant’s heart, and a glowing spleen. Gubaszoriel’s secret bodily weakness or physical Achilles’ heel are the lymphatic system, celiac artery, and oblique fissures.

She wears an ankle-length chiton of dusty rose linen and a copper zoster around the waist adorned with dried evening primroses. She occasionally wears a mid-back chlamys of kingfisher blue wool that depicts an Ancient Greek-style merman wrestling with a rabid dog in black, gold, and red ochre. She dons nearly knee-length boots made from green leather, which is decorated with swans of pink pearls, citrine, and larimar. She wears a golden diadem with white peacock feathers encircling the top, a glittery black veil in the front, and an emerald green ribbon flowing from the back. She has a diaphanous hagoromo of pearlescent yellow cloth fluttering around her and a two-ringed halo of blue fire behind her head. Gubaszoriel’s forearms are covered in elbow-length tubes of shimmering green velvet that have wolf-fur bands on each end. Mikhazorsvel gifted her a large bib choker of alternating silver and grey-blue celestite beads ranging from 2 mm (0.0787 inches) to 12 mm (0.472 inches). He also gave her a rose quartz signet for her right ring finger and an orange calcite solitaire that she placed on her left middle finger. She carries around a gold-plated, silver caduceus-like spectre tipped with a lantern that has a lighted blue taper inside and a mirror of green jasper that only reflects what she used to look like.

It’s unknown what her true form really looks like, but people have described it as having a scary-looking, androgynous body of red beryl. Her face is like lightning with eyes of fiery torches and the brightness is so intense that it can instantly burn a mortal alive. She has twelve wings of pearlescent white tipped with soft blue, and her arms and feet shine like burnished bronze. She’s dressed in topaz-studded linen with a belt of fine gold around her waist, and her being is surrounded by the swift waters of Hridazoktegus.

Gubaszoriel can manipulate communication, the north wind, prophetic dreams, occurrences, truth, hope, kindness, and chastity. She has the power to announce the will of any titan and turn the leaves of trees considered sacred under benevolent deities into new souls. She has omni-communication and nigh-omniscience, but a few metaphysical and terrestrial concepts are mentally blocked. She’s a psychopomp that blesses sinners with a safe journey and has the authority to transport deceased individuals and Pnemazokhus towards their final destination. She can resurrect sinners to give them a second chance at life and righteous souls to successfully fulfill their duties in the living world. She received absolute change as a gift from the deities, and has supernatural concealment, endurance, and stamina. She has the strength to level an entire city with the tip of her wing, and can control the flow of water and the rotation of the moon. Her teleportation ability is limitless, and she can purify people cursed by sin and heal physical, mental, and spiritual wounds. After being experimented on, she can make perfect clones of herself that are filled with light, darkness, and/or nothingness. She can temporarily stop time when she desperately needs to calm down or a few minutes to think about something or analyse a situation she’s in. She can control the blood of deceased angels, mortals, and animals by using the branch of any tree as a conduit, which drains a lot of her life energy. When controlling blood, Gubaszoriel’s veins uncomfortably bulge out of her skin and spider lily tattoos adorn the entirety of her flesh until she’s done using that ability.

FAMILY:

Mikhazorsvel (supposed lover)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Gabriel

Angel of Heralding Visions and Unquestionable Faith

Messenger of the Revelation

The Spirit of Holiness

The Faithful Horn

Strength of Justice

Willing Fire

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

She’s omniromantic and non-binary

As an Æylphitus, her name means “god is my strong man”.

She’s the avatar of a chaste herald god

When in her true form, her voice sounds like a stampeding crowd and it can explode a mortal’s eardrums after hearing a single word.

She coined the term “white coats” to refer to the scientists of the Bureau of Researching and Securing Extramundane Curiosities (BRSEC), which is still used by the residents of Eylvhraszokjumni.

Mikhazorsvel uses her as emotional support and to satisfy his lustful urges

Whenever her low-back pain is acting up, she asks Usraphoniel to give her a well-kneaded massage and herbal medicine that can treat her soreness.

She’s good at naming things

She likes to write down her negative thoughts and positive memories in ancient papyrus scrolls that are scattered about in her office library at home.

She originally didn’t want to join the divine council, but Usraphoniel managed to convince her by telling her that their actions are all focused on maintaining the equilibrium of morality.

Her favourite flowers are the chamomile, jasmine, mallow, evening primrose, and all white flora.

⋆WRITING TRADE⭒

I am gonna do writing trade, meaning I will write OC/self insert/Sona x canon. You guys can trade me anything your able to as I don't do PayPal and other stuff cause of anxiety.

Stuff You Can trade

Art

Edits

Gift cards

Shiny Pokémon

Writing!

What I won't do!!

R3pe

Yandere

SA

Many more I can't think of

Things I will do!

FLUFF

Headcanons

Many more I can think of

Here are my versions of Osiris, Isis, and Sopdet/Ma'at!

Ohsawjert is a merciful Äylcephomus that easily forgives those who repent, offering people a chance at redemption. He deeply cherishes his beloved family, friends, and coworkers, even if their moral alignments are drastically different than his. He’s wise and just as he treats every one of his encounters with genuine kindness and fairness. His love and devotion for Woisuna is enduring, and he’ll do anything to make sure that his loyalty to her is never broken. He’s an effective and benevolent leader that’s willing to share his wisdom and assistance to others, strengthening their knowledge and helping them with societal advancements and personal hardships. Despite his harmonious nature, he can use his fearsome presence to dismantle heinous acts and destroy people who resist enlightenment. He’s a lover of leisure, parties, and organising tactical strategies and plans that benefit him and others. He’s grateful for what he has in life, and has a great sense of humour that can easily lighten the mood of intense situations. He’s gullible, dogmatic, and self-assertive, but will hold himself accountable for the consequences of his actions. Ohsawjert is horrified by the idea that there is death beyond the afterlife and that when he does die again, he’ll never be reincarnated.

He’s a 15’ 3” (464.82 cm) slender and handsome ectomorph with a rectangular figure, a semi-gaunt torso, slim limbs, six African sacred ibis wings, and pink-white lotuses covering his entire back. He has a wax phallus and 14 stitches spread across his penis, head, neck, shoulder joints, elbows, abdomen, thighs, knees, and ankles. His once pallid skin is heavily tinted by an earthy green with silvery blue blushing on his joints and face as a result of asphyxiation, the loss of blood, and slight rot. He has dull brownish-black eyes with gold pupils outlined by a glowing red-orange and shoulder-length matte dark blue hair with multiple narrow twisted tresses. He possesses a pharaonic beard of dark blue with four simplistic bands of sparkling gold. He’s in possession of a red-eyed ram mask with emerald green fur and reseda chartreuse curling horns, which has a functioning mouth and eyes when he wears it. Ohsawjert’s head is adorned with an atef crown with a sun disk at the top and two curling ostrich feathers. His torso, arms, and legs are covered in the trappings of mummification, and he dons golden armlets and wristbands. He wears a usekh with rows of rubellite, sapphire, and malachite beads with gold bordering the collar and bottom. He wears a star-studded cloak and a shendyt of black linen that's held up by a belt styled like the djed pillar with alternating rows of rubellite, sapphire, and malachite with each row secured by gold bands. He wields a crook and flail, which are both made from heavy bronze with alternating stripes of blue glass, obsidian, and gold. The crook induces governmental power and guidance to anyone who touches it, while a flail invokes agricultural success and protects the fertility of the land.

Ohsawjert can manipulate snakes, earthquakes, caves, deserts, mountains, earthly boundaries, freshwater, the phases of the moon, kingship, mummification, and the cyclical nature of life and death. He has unquestionable knowledge over death, birth, agriculture, authority, weather, constellations, and the earth. His body can mimic the physical properties of gold and silver, he can summon falcons, and he’s a master of making alcoholic beverages. He can transform into a boar, falcon, ram, and bull, and possesses the strength to lift up Earth’s ocean floor. He’s a guardian of the earth’s secrets, hidden wonders, and ancient knowledge that can bring forth life from barren soil. He can summon the starry sky to shield earth from harm, resurrect withered plants, and restore balance to the natural world. Ohsawjert is able to control the earth’s energies, creating fertile land and nourishing crops.

FAMILY:

Unnamed Angel of the Earth or “Geb” (father)

Unnamed Angel of the Sky or “Nut” (mother)

Nulaszomet (adoptive uncle)

Mulawosret (adoptive mother)

Amurkhet (adoptive father)

Woisuna (wife)

Sopadjute (daughter)

Horwazus (adoptive son)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Osiris

Angel of Agriculture, Fertile Vegetation and Resurrecting Life

King of Those Who Are Not

He Who Is Everlastingly Perfect

Foremost of the Westerners

Enduring in the Good

Lord of the Living

Master of Eternity

The Great Inert

Beneficent Being

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

As an Æylphitus, his name means “seat of the eye or mighty product”.

He’s held responsible for deciding who is and isn’t worthy of reincarnation and redemption after they have entered the afterlife.

He owns a deep blue water pot full of twinkling stars and colourful space dust, which is rightfully used in the creation of galaxies.

He introduced Awukhoziels to agriculture, wheat, barley, grapes, wine, and copper tools.

When he was extremely drunk, he unwittingly got laid with Woisuna’s twin sister after partying with some of his friends and coworkers. He felt immense guilt for this and told his wife about what happened, being quite shocked that she didn’t ditch him for the drunken mishap.

He almost died in a suffocating molten lead box that Swutazor made to perfectly fit him, but Woisuna managed to save him after a traitor of Swutazor told her about the situation. However, Swutazor would catch word of this during a moonlit boar hunt by one of the 72 conspirators, which ticked him off. When Woisuna was busy healing the incurable illness of an Ethiopian queen’s son and bathing Byblos king’s handmaids, Swutazor brutally cut Ohsawjert into 14 pieces when he was resting. Swutazor managed to throw his phallus into the mouth of Sobtazhek, but Sopadjute would stop him from dumping the other body parts in an unoccupied desert. Sopadjute sewed each body part of Ohsawjert back in place and Woisuna, when she came back home and her daughter told her what happened, created a wax replacement for his phallus. Once he was reassembled, Woisuna convinced the divine council to bring him back to life and they did so out of respect and genuine sympathy.

He has a few demonic associates that are responsible for torturing souls doomed to be thrown in the Stomach of Caligo.

He owns an Egyptian goose as a pet and a man-eating baboon that serves as his protective confidante.

Woisuna is an Äylcephomus known for her contradictory nature, being bloodthirsty and ruthless one second to suddenly generous and respectful. She possesses motherly instincts and a caring nature, strongly protecting her family, friends, and coworkers from harm. She shows compassion, empathy, and unconditional love to all living beings despite their differing moral alignments and levels of intelligence. She’s fiercely devoted to her loved ones, particularly her husband and children, which increased significantly after the death of her younger sister. She possesses a strong-willed and determined attitude, stopping at nothing to protect those close to her, dismantle chaos, and restore balance. She’s neither passive nor all-accepting, relying overtly on her acumen to handle issues that confront her. Her wisdom and insight is a product of possessing ancient knowledge bound to the secrets of the universe and all of the history she either witnessed or experienced. She’s ingenious and resourceful, using her wit and inherent abilities to overcome difficult challenges. Woisuna has a courageous, initiative, independent, and rational approach to the highs and lows of life.

She’s a 13’ 8” (416.56 cm) sylph-like mesomorph with an hourglass figure, well-endowed breasts, shapely legs, and four red kite wings that are as wide as the Nile river. She has snow-white skin with a lovely golden sheen and sparkling ruddy eyes with a silver outline. Her waist-length hair is a glossy matte black with streaks of cobalt blue and luxor gold, which is worked into multiple narrow plaited tresses. She wears a tight-fitting, elaborately pleated dress that reaches slightly below her ankles and it’s held up by two straps. The dress has a lozenge pattern of cylinder beads of blue, green, and white faience sewn onto the semi-transparent scarlet linen. Woisuna’s head is adorned with a hemhem crown, and she has carnelian wristbands and turquoise anklets that are both set in silver. She dons a pair of obsidian scarab earrings with scarlet jasper wings and a golden sash that’s tied around her waist. She wears a usekh with alternating rows of red jasper, lapis lazuli, emerald, Tahitian pearl, and white opal. Her hair is tied into a low ponytail by a white-edged scarlet ribbon adorned with a central lapis lazuli bead styled as an Ancient Egyptian hieroglyph of a throne. She’s commonly seen wielding a staff made from a papyrus stalk and a tyet sign of a reddish-brown cotton. The tyet sign is used to absorb menstrual blood and, when she puts it near her neck, can create a protective barrier of red jasper.

Woisuna can manipulate emotional, sexual, and marital bonds, the behaviour of the sun, moon, and stars, destiny, life-force, funerary rites, fertility, nature, and sky. She possesses masterful knowledge over magic and all areas of science, indomitable compassion, and a spiritual connection to life, feeling their pain and joy. The deities gifted her with absolute wits and wisdom, and the ability to create galaxies through her heart’s energy and hands. Her grief can cause the death of innocents, and she has wondrous healing spells that can resurrect people and restore physical, mental, and spiritual health. She can create temporary rifts in reality that will transport righteous souls to Eylvhraszokjumni, sinners to Nifjazroghetus, and redeemable sinners to Plugaboktezrin, which is done by rapidly determining their place in the afterlife. She can detect truths and lies through smell and taste, and transform into a kite (a bird of prey), a sow, a cow, a scorpion, and a woman emerging from a sycamore tree. Woisuna can summon a sanctuary of light to shield the innocent from harm and darkness, and create thrones that channels the power to heal sickness and mental ailments.

FAMILY:

Unnamed Angel of Death, Decay and Darkness or “Nephthys” (younger sister)

Ohsawjert (husband)

Sopadjute (daughter)

Horwazus (adoptive son)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Isis

Angel of Maternal Love and Healing

She Who Knows How To Make Right Use of the Heart

Mistress of the Words of Power

The Brilliant One in the Sky

Queen of the House of Life

Shelter For The Weak

Moon Shining Over the Sea

Lady of Green Crops

Heaven’s light-giver

Great of Magic

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

As an Æylphitus, her name means “throne”.

Her younger sister deceived her husband when he was drunk to sleep with her and she was rightfully furious about this. She wanted to reprimand her younger sister for doing so, but she was afraid that it might ruin their familial relationship.

After the death of her younger sister, she raised Anjuwobhet and Wepsazokhut as her own because their father, Swutazor, abandoned them out of fury and grief.

She’s responsible for protecting desert lands, travellers, sailors, and leaders and visionaries that seek to make a positive impact.

She mourns the death of the righteous and redeemable in the form of a kite as its shrill cry sounds like the piercing screams of a grieving woman.

She’s good at charming snakes and scorpions through wind instruments

She owns two pets: a maternal sow and a black cow that endlessly comes back to life after being sacrificed.

Serkajoht gifted her with a deathstalker whose sting can heal any injury and disease

Mulwazort, born as Sopadjute, is a serene and optimistic Äylcephomus whose presence radiates a great deal of warmth, hope, and positivity. With a compassionate heart, she’s able to understand the suffering of others, supporting them with kindness and care. She has a creative imagination, and likes to inspire others, helping them find innovative solutions and new possibilities. She’s celestially wise as she has a deep understanding of the multiverse, offering guidance and wisdom from a higher perspective. She enjoys sharing her talents and resources with others in order to spread joy and abundance. She watches over family, friends, coworkers, and other living creatures with loving care and protective support. She’s known for being a stern and focused stickler to angelic laws, never turning herself to sinful temptation. However, she tempers justice with mercy and honesty as she strongly values moral uprightness, impartiality, fairness, and forgiveness. As an enactor of justice, she ensures that the innocent are protected and the guilty are rightfully punished. Mulwazort is an extremely loyal mediator who’s physically affectionate with her lover, family, and platonic friends.

She’s a 12’ 4” (375.92 cm) gracefully thin ectomorph with a spoon-shaped figure, a flat chest, prominent thighs, and six common quail wings. Her pallid has a warm, aureated glow as if it was kissed by the sun, and she has piercing azure eyes with flecks of gold. She has flowing, silky silver-blue hair with streaks of black and gold that reach slightly below her mid-back. Her hair is styled into multiple narrowed crimped tresses and decorated with light sprinkling of red Pentas lanceolata. She dons a white-edged teal ribbon tied around her head with an ostrich feather dyed in sky blue that has a golden shimmer. She dons star-shaped earrings of polished turquoise with scarlet dots in the centre and peridot wristbands and anklets set in gold. Mulwazort wears a loose-fitting cheetah-hide dress with scarlet tassels at the bottom and sleeves ending in front paws that have black claws. She wears a usekh of pearlescent white leather with alternating beaded rows of amethyst, blue sapphire, citrine, and sunstone. Hanging from her neck is a menat with a faience counterpoise and a series of strings of malachite, rubellite, white opal, lapis lazuli, and turquoise. She wields a was-sceptre of cobalt blue and a levitating, rotating pyramid of starry water with a stylised dog’s face named Satet. This hand-length pyramid can shoot sharp arrows of blinding light and bring summer heatwaves by intensifying the Sun’s heat.

She can manipulate caverns, the west, places of execution, secret areas, the dusk, darkness, the abyss, homes, cities, the star Sirius, the four seasons, annual flooding, directions of the land, absolute law, morality, concord, destiny, justice, and truth. Mulwazort can absolve the sins of falsehood, robbery, stealing grain, land, and godly property, murder, prolonging offerings, lying, taking food without permission, cursing, adultery, causing tears, killing sacred animals, eavesdropping, being loud-voiced and angry, bodily pollution, terrorising, transgression, dishonesty, making disturbances, violence, pederasty, quarrelling, sloth, impatience, iconoclasm, volubility of speech, conjuration against royalty, stopping water flow, reviling the deities, profiteering, and blasphemy. She can easily navigate the stars and lead others through life’s journey, and cause abundant harvests and prosperity by bringing fertility to the land.

FAMILY:

Unnamed Angel of the Earth or “Geb” (biological fraternal grandfather)

Unnamed Angel of the Sky or “Nut” (biological fraternal grandmother)

Nulaszomet (adoptive fraternal great-uncle)

Mulawosret (adoptive fraternal grandmother)

Amurkhet (adoptive fraternal grandfather)

Ohsawjert (father)

Unnamed Angel of Death, Decay and Darkness or “Nephthys” (maternal aunt)

Woisuna (mother)

Horwazus (adoptive brother)

Dhowatju (lover)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Ma’at

Sopdet

Angel of the Annual Flood, Dog Star, Truthful Justice and Cosmic Balance

The Demolisher

The Disturber

The Foreteller

Nosey One

Dangerous One

Double Lion

Fiery Eyes

Far Strider

Breaker of Bone

Embracer of Fire

Green of Flame

Swallower of Shades

White of Teeth

Eater of Entrails

Bestower of Powers

Smiter of Water

Commander of Humankind

She of the Cavern

Owner of Horns and Faces

Serpent With A Raised Head

She Who Acted Willfully

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

As an Æylphitus, her name means “truth or justice”. In regards to her birth name, Sopadjute means “sharp one or triangle”.

She’s responsible for regulating the star Sirius, seasons, and actions of both supernatural beings and mortals.

She’s in possession of a peacock feather pen and a palm stem that bears notches to denote the recording of the passage of time.

She’s also responsible for the measurement of time and the tracking of celestial events.

She aided with designing the temples and monuments of Eylvhraszokjumni

Her sky blue ostrich feather is used to be weighed against the hearts of the deceased who ended up in heaven. If the heart was lighter than the feather, the deceased led a righteous life and would be accepted into heaven. If the heart was equal to the feather, the deceased led a life of both good and evil, promptly bringing them to purgatory. If the heart was slightly below the feather, the deceased led a wicked life and would be sent to the underworld. If the heart touches the ground, the deceased will be flayed alive by Aymeszowut and sent to the Stomach of Caligo.

She moves with elegance and poise, leaving a trail of beauty and harmony in her wake.

The menat was a gift from Haswetor

Here's my version of Yomiel and Raziel!

POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNING: There are mentions of mental illness, coitus, and addiction.

Yomajuzhiel Galesoturvik is the main Äylcephomus medical officer of Eylvhraszokjumni, the minister of Mewhatron’s seat in the divine council, and the hierophant of the priestly covenant of Äylcephinozur. He has oppositional defiant disorder (ODD), feeling mad at the world due to viewing himself as being misunderstood, hemmed in, and pushed around. He acts uncooperative, hostile, argumentative, hurtful, and revengeful towards people he views as a threat to his state of being. He blames others for misbehaviour, throws frequent temper tantrums, always questions rules, and has an irritable mood. However, he shows genuine respect and obedience to his parents, Mewhatron and her family, and members of the divine council and priestly covenant. He’s extremely serious about his heavenly duties and is willing to protect his brethren, hard-workers, and seekers of enlightenment from physical, mental, and spiritual harm. Even though he’s enigmatic and secretive, he’ll only reveal celestial and earthly mysteries when prompted to or he likes the person he’s interacting with. He’s a wise and magnanimous individual that takes pride in his inherent knowledge and shows no fear in expressing his unbridled emotions and opinions. Whenever he isn’t putting up his usual happy-go-lucky, approachable, honest, and tender stoic facade, he comes off as an aloof, unfriendly, and deceptive hedonist. He has a fiery temper directed at sinners, authority figures, and people who question his priestly and medical decisions. Yomajuzhiel is a womaniser with compulsive sexual behaviour disorder that he desperately tries to hide, but occasionally expresses it through voyeurism and stalking women.

He’s approximately 6’ 10” (208.28 cm) with a mesomorph body, trapezoidal figure, sloping shoulders, semi-rigid muscles, and a somewhat swollen belly. He has pallid skin with glaucous freckles on his face, shoulders, and hands with silvery purple stretch marks on his belly and legs. He has sixteen fiery wings that are fairly large and stunning blue-green eyes with flashing red-orange pupils. He’s the only one in his family to have his two central incisors on his upper and lower jaws to be vaguely beak-shaped. Similar to Yomajuzhiel’s father, faint golden veins protrude from his neck, biceps, triceps, calves, and back. His hair is a pink blonde with dyed streaks of red-violet, which he styled into a full volume, low fade pompadour with delicate waves. He possesses two tattoos: a lamb standing before opened bronze gates near his left lumbar region and a winged skull on top of a pile of burning golden wheat on his right outer thigh.

Yomajuzhiel wears elbow-length gloves of smalt blue latex partially drenched in dried golden and crimson blood, a porcelain white beak mask with tradewind-tinted glasses, and orichalcum neck rings. He proudly displays a necklace of three skeleton keys–a blinding gold key, a rusty brass key, and a dull silver key–as it was a gift from Mewhatron. He dons a sleeved chiton of mulberry wood linen, a stole made from the skin of an ice dragon, and a headscarf made from a leopard pelt. He has a copper rose chasuble with bronze cloud-like patterning, lavender moonvines, Kaufmanniana tulips, yellow hyacinths, and metallic blue foliage. There is a sash of Prussian blue cloth around his waist with a light scattering of silvery dewdrops, which is tied into an awkward bow. His head is adorned with a gold-and-black papal tiara adorned with blue alexandrite, emeralds, larvikite, morganites, and pale violet and sea-green topazes. Lastly, he often wears a monastic cowl of pearlescent rose velvet with white ermine fringes and black sheepskin lining. He carries around a tyrolean tobacco pipe with a serpentine stone bowl and the first grimoire he created that contains all types of magic, including alchemy. Yomajuzhiel’s grimoire is made from golden bones, spider silk, and bleeding oak leaf pages with a cover of crudely stitched angel faces coated in rainbow energy.

It’s unknown what his true form looks like exactly, but it has been described as having a body of brilliant bronze. He has twenty-five wings of immaculate, pearlescent white, and is clothed in a dragging robe of metallic purple. His back is covered in prickly black roses, his voice is accompanied by the sounds of cawing crows, and his eyes glimmer like reflective water. He has twelve orbs floating behind his head with each one being made from the following precious stones: sardius, carnelian, topaz, chalcedony, jasper, emerald, beryl, amethyst, hyacinth, chrysoprase, quartz, and sapphire.

He can manipulate daytime, lust, pride, anger, disobedience, divine retribution, dreams, esoteric wisdom, mystical knowledge, spiritual revelations, and psionic energy, and utilise all types of magic and astral projection. He’s a master of deception, sexual intercourse, medicine, meteorology, theology, and the study of circadian rhythm with killing instincts. He possesses all of the knowledge that Eylvhraszokjumni houses and every single mystery associated with heaven, earth, and divinity. Yomajuzhiel can summon living monstrosities that are tasked to uphold the multiverse, and has a sixth sense that can warn him of impending threats and the presence of malicious entities. He has become enlightened through learning about profound spiritual truths and secrets as well as gaining insight in how the multiverse functions. He possesses a continuously increasing intellect, and can remove spiritual blocks, unlock intuitive gifts, and implant paranormal psyches in randomly selected mortals.

FAMILY:

Unnamed half-watcher half-seraph great-grandmother

Unnamed watcher great-grandmother

Unnamed grandfather

Unnamed princedom great-grandmother

Unnamed power great-grandfather

Unnamed half-princedom half-power grandmother

Unnamed ophanim grandfather

Unnamed earthly angel grandmother

Joluszeniah (father)

Kasvedolun Zuraphomiel (mother)

Zorsjahlen (younger half-sister)

Aremophivus Brejzuktophina (younger sister)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Yomiel

Raziel

Gallistur

Keeper of Secrets

Angel of the Unspoken Day

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

He’s heterosexual

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of his name have special meanings: Yomajuzhiel means “day of god” and Galesoturvik means “revealer of the rock”.

He’s the avatar of a trickster psionic goddess, Hekanotius, and Ymabjelphorvius.

He’s 25% ophanim, 25% earthly angel, 18.75% watcher, 12.5% power, 12.5% princedom, and 6.25% seraph.

He speaks in a musical tone of several angels talking in unison, but communicates with slow precision and measured cautiousness.

In honour of Hekanotius, he owns a polecat, a black shuck, and a toad as pets to keep him company during times of leisure and stress.

He has a massive crush on Mewhatron, but is absolutely terrified to verbally admit his feelings for her because he fears that she would reject him. So, in order to satisfy these feelings, he secretly stalks her and masturbates to the sexual fantasies that involve her.

He’s in possession of the instructions on how to construct an ark that will house the last remnants of life, which is inscribed in seven sapphire plates.

He frequently talks to Admenozithus, mortal scribes, and those who attend the Garden of Eylvhraszokjumni.

He has a habit of flirting with the high priestesses

He’s addicted to eystriphozadul and zubhjotexafin

He has a massive sweet tooth