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Aurea

NAME/ALIASES. Aurea Moretti AGE & BIRTH DATE. 27+ & February 18th, 1996 SPECIES. Aspect GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. Lupercal OCCUPATION. Queen and Alpha of Lupercal

History

Bitten wolf. Aurea was born the proud daughter of a proud family line, a familial coven of witches and lycans alike with a legacy pounding in their veins. Forged in Etruria, The Ivy coven had spread across the globe, survivalists that adapted with the ages; Aurea was a witch descended from those that Salem failed to burn. In her veins were the generations of lycans before her and the witches who’d pinned all their hopes on their future daughters. Even as a young girl, Aurea had a penchant for fixing things; she wanted to know how the world worked, and her competitive spirit made her want to be the best. A silver spoon had been placed in her mouth at birth, but even this wasn’t something she felt she earned, and all that legacy became sour when her mother’s mind fell to the will of vengeful spirits. Shepherded into the care of cousins, Aurea was raised under the roof of an auntie who was more matriarch than her mother and an older cousin who was more akin to a father than a brother. A vigil through the long night kept her from running straight and a safe place to come crashing down in case she ever burned out, but Aurea’s destiny was in the moon that she’d always called mother and the family that existed on the fringes. The Ivy Pack was bonded to the coven, a family line that had been bitten ages ago and remained in the proud familial pact. This was what called to her, and this is what Aurea walked towards willingly; the power that flowed through her was wild and untamed, so when Aurea took the bite, she knew that it was an unknowable step toward what fate had in store for her. The Moretti line was secure; her brothers were sovereign and marshal, but her path was still undetermined. She’d find herself reflected in different parts of the world, on the road with nothing but what she could carry on her back, a trailer hitched behind her until she landed in the city that decided the fates of so many. Aurea fought tooth and nail alongside the senate and her brothers to win back the world ripped away from them; when the Fates decided to give her a second chance, Aurea didn’t back down. Soldier. Heroine. Champion. Alpha. Queen of Lupercal, Aurea was not born into divinity; she was not some God’s chosen warrior or favoured victim; Aurea earned her power the hard way; through tears and violence—a pillar among The Ivy, and leader of the most significant pack the world has ever seen.

Connections

Lycaon: Creator of the lycan line, every lycan can trace their bitten heritage back to Lycaon. The First Alpha has allied himself with The Lupo and fought shoulder to shoulder with Aurea during the events of The End. 

Fenrir: A proto-lycan, the lythari has allied with The Lupo, Lupercal, and their new Queen; Aurea has been acknowledged by Sehanine, which makes the Alpha a point of interest to Fenrir.

Nettelia: Asked very nicely to act as an ambassador between the Pyramid and Lupercal, Nettelia agreed because she likes to see women succeed. Also, she knows Octavian is in Lupercal, so this is a way to keep an eye on him. 

Octavian: Allied with The Ivy and residing within Lupercal, Octavian stands behind Aurea, and while he’s dangerous, he’s also a valuable asset.

Abilities

Destined: In or out of wolf form, Aurea has unmatched strength, speed, reflexes, and senses. 

Lycanthropic Blessing: Aurea can turn any mortal creature into a lycan through prolonged physical contact, and with her howl, she can force a shapeshifter back into its original form.

Immortal: Aurea does not age, is highly resistant to magic, her skin is nearly impenetrable, and any mortal wounds will heal instantly. 

Pack: Can communicate telepathically with her pack and perceive the surroundings of her pack when they're shifted, using their sense and seeing through their eyes.

Weaknesses

Silver: Poisonous to her, the metal will burn her upon physical contact. While silver weapons are not able to kill Aurea, they are the only thing that can weaken her or cause her significant harm.

Blessing: Aurea must have prolonged physical contact to turn someone into a lycan, and this blessing must be accepted willingly.

Alpha: Any supernatural creature that looks at her will recognize her as an Alpha.

Lupercal: If the pack completely disbands, Aurea loses her abilities as an aspect and will return to a regular lycan.

SLEIPNIR

NAME/ALIASES. The Stallion that will Mount the World & UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. Prehistoric & UTP SPECIES. Horse & Aspect GENDER & PRONOUNS. Male & He/Him or He/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Sleipnir was not yet even born when the fate of their family had declared their fate, Sleipnir’s grandfather gave up his eye for knowledge and with that came the power that he believed could alter the course of destiny. However, as any horse would neigh, there was no escaping the shoes of destiny once they were fitted in place. They called Sleipnir’s mother/father a trickster, Loki with their great deception had lay with a giant’s stallion, Svaðilfari. Svaðilfari’s monstrous seed produced a horse of epic proportions, Sleipnir was but a simple, gray foal when they came hoof stomping into the world. Bucking and nickering as they made their presence, and their obvious noble dominance, known to the rest of their siblings. Hel, Fenrir, and Jormungandr; they three were very uncomfortable with the situations surrounding Sleipnir’s birth, but he was not like them. Truthfully Sleipnir was not like any of the monsters that Angrboða had bore and raised in her cave, where druids would someday learn how to transform from a person to an animal, Sleipnir was an animal who learned how to transform into a person. 

Wild, unbroken, and free; Sleipnir could not be tamed. While their siblings were dredged away from the cave in chains, Sleipnir was gifted to the All-Father as a mount to ride into battle. However, the eight-legged horse God would never yield to the man responsible for hurting their siblings, so instead they broke free and rode off into the Otherworld. Their hooves brought about cataclysms and in time they made their way into the realm of the mortals where antiquity was still budding. Sleipnir taught Chiron to heal and led the centaurs in their ancient rites, those who tried to sit upon him were quickly thrown, the stallion and sometimes centaur who had broken free but had not forgotten his family or where he’d come from. As the world turned, Sleipnir's people retreated from the realm more and more, ruination fell upon once sacred sites and the indomitable and spirited horse nickered thoughtfully and sometimes seductively alone or in the company of others. The fall of the Aesir saw the return of Sleipnir, as Fenrir tore off his captors arm, Sleipnir was there to trample the Gods with eight, mighty hooves. Clip. Clop.

Connections

Fenrir: Their harem was broken when fenrir was imprisoned, now they ride again.

Jormungandr: A horse is a horse of course of course... and Jormungandr is a snake.

Hyrsam: The old hooves run deep with these two.

Abilities

Centaur: Sleipnir possesses all the strengths and abilities of a centaur.

Apex: At the pinnacle of the food chain, Sleipnir has senses and reflexes on par with the greatest of predators.

Immortal: Sleipnir is the child of a God, mortal wounds will not kill him, and he will not age.

Hoof Stomp: If you get caught under these hoofs it's over for you buckaroo.

Weaknesses

Horse: Terrified of snakes.

Wild: Unbroken, wild and free, Sleipnir is very uncomfortable indoors.

Shoed: Iron will burn Sleipnir and if he stomps on it it'll disrupt his hoof attack.

Druid: Sleipnir isn't a druid, he's a horse that learned how to turn into a person. But if you stab him in the heart with a seraph blade you'll kill him.

PHOBOS

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. Prehistory & Unknown SPECIES. Daimona & Aspect GENDER & PRONOUNS. Male & He/Him or He/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Forged from terror and panic itself, daimona were common creatures in the time of the elves. Concentrated emotions that pooled together and created something with thoughts and feelings of their own. It was once the sacred duty of Machin Shin to sweep the Otherworld clean, to keep the painful things  like Phobos and Deimos from coming together. However, the Black Wind fell to corruption and in its absence Phobos and his brother began to take form. Where the spellplague went, panic arose within the elves that they would be next: perhaps the person they had come into contact with were sick, or maybe someone from a visiting realm. Hysteria grew as the Moon Gates were closed one by one to prevent the spread of the virulent disease that affected those with magic, rotting them from the inside out with its scarlet decay. Rot and filth that consumed everything in its path, to date the elves had neve faced anything of this kind and as civil wars and rebellions spread out the empire had begun to crumble from within. The anxiety and terror that the spellplague caused across the Otherworld was what gave Phobos his form, it was this great panic that erupted the daimona into creation.

Outside the realm of Hyperborea, Phobos and his brother lingered in the shadows as the fleeing elves left what was once the seat of their empire behind. Towards the mortal realm Queen Yidhra and her daughter Titania led their people and on their heels Phobos and Deimos followed behind. They grew larger and more powerful with every step, the panic, terror, and fear that the twin daimona fed off only made them stronger. It was addicting in its own way, but as embodiments of panic and fear they felt it just as keenly as those who passed it to them. Within Eden the twins were barred from entering, but that did not stop the panic within the elves as they tried to sleep at night - the pain of their past trauma quietly eating at them. The spellplague was contained on the other side of the Otherworld, but that panic would still creep in, what if someone they knew was infected? What if it came to the garden? As Eden burned, Phobos wandered within the Otherworld, hungry to enter the realm but barred from it. Trivia encountered the brothers, bested them, then took pity on the spirits of fear and panic- she gave them physical forms and in doing so gave them the power to enter the realms physically. Into the mortal realm and antiquity, panic descended.

Connections

Deimos: Brudder

Trivia: Trivia gave Phobos and Deimos their physical forms.

Remus, Keket, and Galatea: Fellow creations of Trivia, Phobos and Deimos were the first spirits given physical form aside from revenants. Keket was the first woman successfully resurrected, Remus was the first terror, and Galatea was the first statue brought to life.

Abilities

Daimona: All the strengths of a daimona.

Immortal: Phobos will never age and normal illnesses will not affect him.

Immune to magic: Destruction or illusion magic does nothing to him.

Nightmare Manipulation: Through physical contact they're able to slip into the dreams of others and give them horrific nightmares. Once within they're able to learn a person's greatest fears and anxieties.

Weaknesses

Daimona: All the weaknesses of a daimona.

Iron: Will burn them, dispel them, and disrupt their magic for a period of time.

Afterlife: Cannot step on hallowed ground.

Dirt: A circle of dirt from a graveyard will trap him.

HEMERA

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. Prehistoric & Unknown SPECIES. Aspect & Goddess GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP 

History

Daughter of the Night and the Darkness, sister of the very breath of the Gods, Aether. Hemera was born amidst the Seldarine’s rebellion against the Great Old Ones following Lathander’s death at the Last Battle. It was there as the Dawnstone shattered that it embedded itself into many, raising them up to the rank of a celestial elf, for some their divinity was squandered and slowly faded, but for Hemera she rose to meet it. In her youth she was a beacon of hope for those who wished to rebuild, she and her sister were not the heroes of that first and what the Seldarine called the Last War, but the humble students and the hope for the future that was distilled from it. Bright and accomplished with magic, it was said in those days that daylight flooded the room wherever Hemera entered, and as her magic grew it changed her as well. Hemera and Aether rose to stand among the Seldarine, their heralds and their companions and some of the first among them as other Gods rose above the ranks below. In time Hemera fell in love, a hunter named Orion who was among the most beautiful of the common elves, he was an uncommon friend of the young God Artemis and one that Hemera eventually wed.

Rebellion stirred in the heart of the elves and it was Aether who would be one of the first of the Seldarine to fall in the subtle sparks that were beginning to ignite across the World Tree. True to his vow to Queen Angharradh, Aether did not die, but she became the first of the dead goddesses that were bound to Arvandor. Orion too fell on that fateful day and the rage of the day that followed put down the rebellion with such ferocity that the extent of its brutality was never spoken of among the Seldarine again. The Sun Elves were loyal patrons of Hemera and through them she worked to put down the budding commoners that worshipped at the feet of the royal houses. Hemera stepped away from the Seldarine, still a member among them but as the Sun elves grew to venerate the Love of Sune, Hemera receded and chose to live upon Elysia. A realm upon the stars where she could gaze upon the constellation where her husband Orion had been cast, faithfully awaiting the day where the hunter’s soul would be distilled once more. It was there that she served at Ulthar’s behest, there that she remained as others went to the mortal realm to reclaim it from the Great Old Ones. Hemera brought the day to Eden, venerated by the first people until Ulthar’s children ultimately rebelled, until Perses proved that even Gods were vulnerable, and that Helios’ wrath had no end. From Elysia Hemera and so many others were chased, her home ruined as the blood of the Gods fell from the gilded thrones, to the mortal real she returned once more, to find the person who vanished her stars from the sky.

Connections

Elysian: Hemera lived within Elysia and wandered the fields of Elysium for many years.

Horus: They were godlings of the same generation, born amidst a war. Horus the dutiful son, Hemera the wayward daughter.

Heimdall: Godlings born amidst a rebellion, Hemera and Heimdall were close friends in their youth, but while Orion and Aether were killed, Hemera blamed Heimdall for not sending for her sooner.

Abilities

Heliokinetic Constructs: Able to make objects and weapons out of sunlight. They will change from gold to silver depending on if it's night or day.

Immortal: Hemera will never age and if her body is destroyed she will enter Uthenera until her strength is recovered and she can find another.

Light Teleportation: Able to instantly transport herself through the light of the sun.

Day Inducement: Wherever Hemera is, there appears to be some ambient sunlight, while the sun might not be in the sky it will glow as if it's about to rise.

Weaknesses

Elven: Incapable of telling any lies

Sunlight: If immersed in total darkness, Hemera will be powerless. When teleporting she is limited to the sun within a single realm and cannot traverse the realms in this manner.

Iron: Iron will burn her and disrupt her magic.

Seraph: A seraph blade through the chest will destroy her.

HELEN OF TROY

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. 3200 & UTP SPECIES. Aspect & Human GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Helen’s story began with a wedding, though she was still a young woman and was miles away from the occasion at the time. Divinity wed mediocrity as Thetis was made to give up her stature as goddess as a means of ensuring that a prophecy would not come to pass; a minted druid now forced to marry a mortal King, the affair was attended by much of Elysia. Eris, Goddess of Strife was inflamed at the notion that her invitation had never arrived, so she sent an apple to Ulthar’s scribe and instructed her to toss it for the fairest. The Gods contested for the apple but in the end it was Eros who secured it for his wife, Psyche, by promising a shepherd boy the love of the fairest mortal of the realm. Helen of Sparta. Pricked by Eros’ arrow upon laying eyes on Paris, and Helen immediately fell in love as she was whisked away. To Troy where they venerated Apollo, the Gods of the Seldarine quarrelled between one another as they contested and pitted their subjects against each other.   

Helen’s fate hung in the balance, no longer of Sparta but now of Troy, she was made to live within the walls for many years. She befriended the mad oracle who ranted a sort of lunacy that no one believed, all the while awaiting the day that she and her husband Paris would be left in peace. She never imagined that Troy would fall, when they wheeled the Horse within her husband had already been killed and Helen had remarried; she paced the wooden structure and mimicked the voices of the many wives within, calling out to them as only a wife could. When there was no sound from within, Helen approved of the gift but then looked on in horror as rivers of blood flowed from the walls of Troy. Menelaus, Helen’s first husband, returned her to Sparta, and there she was Queen once more. As those around her aged and died, Helen followed suit; then she opened her eyes again. A gift or a curse Helen could not say, but she would live a mortal life and then reincarnate into another. Again and again without end, fate’s web had tangled around her, tied her intrinsically to the affairs of the Gods and left her once more to the whims of time. 

Connections

Troy: The many warriors and deities at Troy will know her as the face that launched a thousand ships.

Iphigenia: It was for Helen that Iphigenia was sacrificed by her father.

Psyche: The fairest, Eris' apple of discord ended up in Psyche's possession though to her it's just one of the man wonderful things that she possesses.

Abilities

Reincarnation: Whenever Helen closes her eyes for the final time, elsewhere she opens them again. One look and her parents know what to name her: Helen.

Legendary: At any time, a person only needs to look at her to know that she's Helen of Troy.

Mimicry: Helen can affect her voice to sound like anyone or anything she wants to.

Beauty: Able to manipulate the beauty of the world around her, she can make things appear far more appealing than they truly are.

Weaknesses

Mortal: Helen will age and die like any other human, mortal wounds will kill her.

Seraph: A seraph blade through the chest will kill her.

GALATEA

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. 2500+ & UTP SPECIES. Aspect GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Skin that was once carved from ivory, and a life that was meant to be set in stone. Galatea was not born, but created. She was carved by the King and master sculptor, Pygmalion of the island of Cyprus. It was said that Pygmalion's sculptors were so realistic that the eyes would seem to follow a person around whenever they entered the room. After his late wife left him to take up Venus’ dark gift, Pygmalion became obsessed. He resented the hetaerae and the priestess of Aphrodite who venerated the original vampire and poured everything into his work. Locked away within his shop for hours on end, the people of the island began to whisper that a madness had set in, though as Pygmalion toiled he produced countless works that stood head and shoulders above any other. A man of mortal means but seemingly supernatural talent, the pinnacle of his great work came from the statue that he would name, Galatea. Beautiful beyond compare, Pygmalion fell in love with the statue and paid the Goddess of the crossroads, Hekate, in fair tribute to bring the statue to life. 

Imbued with a life force that was drawn from the aether, Galatea’s marbled exterior cracked away to reveal the exquisitely carved woman within. A Queen for Cyprus, and a wife for Pygmalion. She would be her husband’s muse though she did not have the freedom of the women of her island, her life was in the workshop and in the palace. Strictly forbidden from entertaining anything further she watched the world unfolding from outside her window and quietly daydreamed of what it meant to truly be human. Galatea did not age, but in the years that followed her creation she learned that she could give birth. Her daughter, Paphos, became her reason for being. Her reason for living, but she too was a royal prisoner in a gilded cage. While Paphos was still young, Galatea looked out at the waves and devised a plan, one day she took off running and as Pygmalion chased her into the sea. Galatea wrapped her shape around him and dragged him down to the dark depths, she had murdered her husband and King, she could not return, but her daughter became Queen of Paphos and in the stories that persisted she lived a long, beautiful mortal life. Paphos married for love and died knowing what her mother had done for her. Galatea did not age, but she persisted just the same, never changing, but ever-growing as she continued to ask the question: what did it truly mean to be human?

Connections

Trivia: Mother

Phobos, Deimos, Keket, and Remus: Phobos and Deimos were the first spirits given life by Trivia, Keket the first woman resurrected, and Remus was the first terror. Galatea was the first statue brought to life by the original witch.

Amphitrite: To Amphitrite's watery domain Galatea sank Pygmalion, Amphitrite kept the King and returned the statue to the shore.

Abilities

Stone: Galatea has super strength and her physical abilities are beyond monstrous as a result.

Solid: No blade can pierce her.

Immunity: Destruction and alteration magic have no effect on her.

Sentience: Galatea can temporarily imbue statues with life, while they do not have consciousness of their own they act like extensions of her will.

Weaknesses

Earthen: Despite being carved initially from ivory, Galatea must eat, sleep, and carry out other basic human functions.

Magic: A coven or elves of three or more can bind her in place for a time being, returning her to that of a statue until she awakens again.

Body: While Galatea has never been pierced and may or may not have blood, her body is an extension of Trivia. If confined she can be channelled by practitioners of blood magic.

BABA YAGA

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. Ancient & UTP SPECIES. Aspect & Demigod GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Guardian. Witch. Ogress. Before they were the Baba Yaga, they were just a child who wandered into the Otherworld. One misstep was all that it took for the girl to trip and fall into one of the secret ways and hidden paths; it was in the realm that ran between that she became horribly lost. There in the forest, dark and deep, she wandered for a time through fog and barren trees. Indelible dark hid the faces and obscure the shapes of unknown creatures; through the sparse limbs they watched her with hungry eyes but did not move to approach. Somehow she was protected as an invisible string led her deeper and deeper into the woods, there in the midst of all that darkness a dim hearth lit a warm light through distant windows. A small hut, decorated sparsely, awaited her as she entered the home. within was a kindly old woman who offered the young girl food and shelter for the night. Within the home the young girl slept, deceived as she came to the next day and realised that she had been changed and the woman was gone. 

Baba Yaga was not any one person, but a cursed creature, women who wandered into the Otherworld that were duped and possessed by something malignant and primordial. Effigies of the Abyss, nameless Godlings who never came into their divinity that instead were trapped and left to wander into obscurity in the Otherworld. Sometimes angry, sometimes vengeful, and occasionally benevolent. Baba Yaga patrolled the Otherworld from her giant chicken home, existing in obscurity, while her house could not leave the Otherworld, she was free to do so as long as she returned to it every night. Baba Yaga’s curse did not come with an instruction manual, just a cauldron that her life force was tied to, this cauldron was the centre of her immortality that she inherently felt the need to protect. From her cauldron Baba Yaga could produce a potion for nearly any occasion, and with it she bewitched the minds of lesser creatures like ogres and trolls, Baba Yaga discovered that she could even create more. Never the heroine but also never the direct antagonist, Baba Yaga existed on the fringes of storytelling; sometimes a hindrance and sometimes a boon. 

Connections

Trivia: Goddess of the Otherworld, Baba Yaga acts outside of her purview to avoid any disruptions in her toiling.

Archfiends: Kindred creatures of the Abyss, Baba Yaga was once to the Abyss what Godlings are to the Seldarine.

Godling: Forced to protect the creature, Godling is what Baba Yaga once was, if they do not find their divinity then they will end up needing to possess a young man or woman just as Baba Yaga once did.

Abilities

Chicken House: An impenetrable fortress, only those who've been invited inside may enter. The house can sprout legs and move through the Otherworld, additionally it can create temporary doors for Baba Yaga to go to and from the mortal realm from.

Cauldron: Potions for any occasion, the cauldron is the centre of the Baba Yaga's power, she can create a potion to do nearly anything, with her cauldron she can transform someone into an ogre or troll.

Ogress: All the strengths of an Ogre, other green-blooded creatures feel an inherent need to protect her.

Hag: Baba Yaga's true image is that of a crooked old woman, however she can adjust her appearance to look like how she might have at any age. She may appear as a young woman, an expectant mother, a teenage girl, or even a newborn baby.

Weaknesses

Cauldron: If Baba Yaga's cauldron is destroyed, the spirit giving her her powers will be destroyed and she'll be made mortal once more.

Green: A green-blooded creature, direct sunlight will burn her when she's in her true form. This is something she can't otherwise protect against, prolonged exposure will turn her to stone.

Witch: Witches or elves in groups of three or more can reveal her true form, or bind her.

Chicken House: Baba Yaga must return to her chicken house by the witching hour ever night, if she does not she will petrify in place until the sun goes down again.

Amphitrite

NAME/ALIASES. UTP AGE & BIRTH DATE. Prehistoric & UTP SPECIES. Aspect & Goddess GENDER & PRONOUNS. Female & She/Her or She/They AFFILIATIONS. UTP OCCUPATION. UTP

History

Dead Goddess of the primordial seas and tides, Amphitrite and her sisters have lived upon this realm since the age of the paragons. Daughters of the World Tree itself, if the paragons were Azathoth’s first children, then she and her sisters alongside the goblins were theirs. Amphitrite was a deity of the deep and unknowable tides, the connected paths beneath the depths that led into the fissures of the Underdark through channels that no other could navigate. Amphitrite threaded the lifeblood of her parents, the paragons as veins of water through the murky depths of the underwater world, a realm that was entirely of its own. Amphitrite was the daughter of the oceans of the mortal world and was beholden to no one above, the Dawn Court settled over it but her waters were her own, as The Great Old Ones wrenched it from the clutches of the Dawn Court, she in her Queendom remained. The Lord of the Deep was the first threat that her waters faced, a psychic vampire that leeched power from the paragons that Amphitrite had been charged to protect. It was all she could do to hold the Great Old One at bay, only rising from her depths when the Seldarine descended to reclaim the realm for their own.

In battle she met and fell in love with the God of waters, Paighon, the brother of Ulthar and Kthanid - an Outer God that had come to the realm of the Seldarine when they had called for aid many ages years ago. Together they spawned the Cetus, though their love was short lived as he was felled during the rebellion of angels that followed. Still, outside the Garden, within the realm of the tides, the two had known a great love. In her grief, Amphitrite took up a new mantle as she warded over the body of The Lord of the Deep,  buried in the mortal realm’s deepest trench, his body sealed within the cetus built a sprawling empire over it. Elves descended into her depths and Amphitrite welcomed them among her people as they established colonies of their own, merfolk they came to be called. The seas were her dominion and in the darkest parts of the unknowable tides she lingered. Paighon’s death affected her and her people greatly, though as the years stretched on the most curious of her kind would make their way to the surface and she, too, was inclined to rise into the world above.

Connections

Galatea: Pygmalion was drowned in her ocean and Amphitrite trapped his soul below.

Gaia: Related in an unusual sense, Gaia is the goddess of the earth and Amphitrite is the goddess of the seas. A niece of sorts to Gaia.

Hemera: There is no light in Amphitrite's realm, the two must always meet somewhere in the middle.

Abilities

Clairvoyant: Able to tell when a person is lying, commune with restless spirits, and understand the empathic impressions left on a place.

Cetus: All the strengths and abilities of a cetus.

Esoteric Water Manipulation: Able to cast spells and create curses using and related to water, as well as generate it and perform wide scaled manipulations.

Immortal: Amphitrite's lifeforce is tethered to the ocean, if she is slain she will reform in its depths and return.

Weaknesses

Tides: From the sea Amphitrite was born, and to the sea she must return. Amphitrite can only walk on land for a period of twenty-four hours before she must return to the ocean.

Divine: Amphitrite is incapable of lying.

Cetus: All the weaknesses of a cetus.

Iron: Iron will burn her and disrupt her magic.