For your enjoyment, I have tried my best to collect all of Achaea's Divine descriptions.
Keep in mind that these Immortals' descriptions do change, and that the ones
collected here are only the ones I have been privileged to see.

 

AEGIS

God of War

Old Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is quite easy to see from nearly any position on a battlefield. He is a titanic 10 feet tall and wears a magnificent silver plated armour engraved with intricate, even miniscule patterns of red enamel that catch the sun. The patterns are nearly hypnotic in nature, for as one looks on, each swirling pattern consists of smaller details defining more details the closer you look, until the smallest details disappear in a haze of obscurity. Aegis wields the ancient flaming warsword "Warp Witch of Aegis," which is also shown on His holy symbol. He bears no facial hair, and is a beautiful god to behold, His face radiating confidence and steadfast determination. Adding to the fierceness of his air is a glimpse of the edges of a rather large ornamental tattoo on his neck and collar area, which obviously continue under His garments and armour to cover a large portion of His torso. His build is much that of a barrel chested mountain troll with broad shoulders and a wide neck. He is wearing the Diadem of Deimus,a flowing fir lined cape of deepest crimson, a Sash of Wisdom, the Boots of Phobus, the Warriors Wings of Aegis, a pair of large spiked metal gauntlets covered in red enamel, and a holy symbol medalion fastened squarely to His breastplate.

New Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is towering above all those around Him, standing at nearly nine feet tall and clad entirely in a suit of black plate armour. Light does not reflect from the surface of the strange metal encasing His frame, the metal remaining cold and dark with the passage of time. Connected together at all points around His frame, the interlocking plates keep every portion of His body hidden from normal view and offer more of a mystery than an answer. A small opening has been created in the middle of His helmet, with only a pair of red globes staring out from within the darkness hidden behind the visor. With each passing moment a puff of steam blasts out from the bottom of the helm, which seems to be the only symbol that the Lord of War is indeed awake. He is wearing the Diadem of Victory, a silken black cloak, a Sash of Generals, the boots of Bevran, the wings of War, a jagged wristblade, midnight black plate armour, the Gauntlets of Strife, 2 scaled black scabbards, and a black leather glove.

 

AEYR

God of Magic
He is a radiant Immortal and is before you with an understanding expression in His deep, gentle, grey eyes which merely hint at the volumes of knowledge you know lie behind them. His body is that of an old man, yet an unmistakable power seems to radiate from the frail looking form. He has white and grey wavy locks that tumble down around His shoulders, framing his face in almost perfect symmetry. He is wearing a wolven ring.

 

AGATHEIS

The Elemental Lord

Old Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is an aging man, though the strength betrayed by His posture dispels any notion of frailty about Him. He stands alone, dressed in dark clothing of the finest cut, and with grey hair that is balding slightly at the top. When the wind blows, the breeze does not always move His clothes, and His whole figure has a timeless look about it. His ancient blue eyes of a thousand centuries appear calm yet somehow sad. Sometimes His appearance is slightly ethereal, and you occasionally wonder if he is actually there.

New Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is an aging man, though the strength betrayed by His posture dispels any notion of frailty about Him. He wears dark robes that billow at His feet, and His grey hair is cut short and balding at the top of His head. When the wind catches His robes they remain still, only affected by His own movement. His ancient blue eyes of a thousand centuries appear calm, yet somehow sad, and a short grey beard adorns His long face, partially obscuring His facial expression, almost permanently set in a deep scowl. He is wearing a circlet of black metal, thick brown robes, and plain leather sandals.

 

APOLLYON

The Suffering
He is a radiant Immortal and is flawless in form. His tall, slender frame is perfectly proportioned, giving the impression of quiet strength. Dark, wavy hair falls down to His broad shoulders to frame His smooth and severely authoritative face. Clearly accustomed to having His commands obeyed without question, He stands perfectly erect at all times in a state of tranquil repose, as though no storm could ripple the surface of His unwrinkled brow. His hands are strong and constantly in motion, with long, slender fingers. His beautiful dark eyes are dissimilar: one is peaceful and intensely probing, while the other is Apollyon's only blemish. The majority of the socket is dominated by a stone that throbs with an angry red power, relentlessly afflicting and strengthening its host - the Suffering God. He is wearing a black leather pouch, a viciously barbed diadem of polished steel, long, flowing robes of stunning cobalt blue, and a thorned pauldron of polished steel.

 

ARTEMIS

Goddess of the Cataclysm
She is a radiant Immortal and is lithe, athletic, and lightly muscled, Her Divine frame built for speed and strength. Her thickly lashed, almond-shaped eyes are a cloudy aubergine like a rolling storm cloud, and are complemented by flecks that flow from a deep orange to a fiery golden red. Messy burgundy curls with fiery copper highlights softly frame Her heart-shaped face and tumble over her shoulders. Her tanned skin is smooth yet weathered, Her overall appearance raw and tribal. She stands tall and alert, Her eyes callous and glittering with a wild, unchecked ferocity. She is wearing vines loosely wrapped around Her body.

 

BABEL

God of Oblivion

He is a radiant Immortal and is both massive and repulsive. He looms seven feet into the air, the vast bulk of His bloated form wrapped in the tattered remnants of an ornate black robe, and a putrid, noxious odour permeates His surroundings with an overwhelming miasmic stench. A long beard matches the thin tendrils of wispy hair that fall down around the corpse-like pallor of His face, extending almost to His waist in snake-like strands of white. The god's eyes dominate the cruel features of His visage, two gaping holes of perfect, light-consuming blackness that seem to radiate a fierce, insane malevolence, and His fingers extend into long, wickedly sharp talons. His jaw hangs constantly open with ravenous intent, revealing shark-like rows of pointed, half-decayed fangs and a narrow, writhing black tongue.

 

CASPIAN*

The Ocean Lord

He is a radiant Immortal and is sitting heavily upon the gilded Throne of the Sea. Age has bowed this once-proud God. His powerful, muscular features are withered away to mere skin and bone. His face is a dried, pale-blue colour and his skin flakes off as you watch. Scraggly, long and greying hair, and a long beard obscures some of his features. A golden hoop earring still adorns his ear, though his dark blue robes have frayed and faded to near-rags. The shining Crown of the Oceans adorns His brow, and its sapphires and pearls glint with the faintest light. He stares at the centre of the disc - His eyes glazed, empty and unseeing. His hands grip the arms of the throne like claws, with white knuckles and unbending fingers. He is wearing a Pendant of the Sea.

 

CLEMENTIUS*

The Weaver

He is a radiant Immortal and is otherwise completely unremarkable. Below middle height, bald excepting a rim of thinning grey hair, and with a tall forehead wrinkled by many years of thought and, just maybe, laughter. To look into his eyes is to discover the measure of his power - a depth of thought, an impatience with ignorance and incompetence, and a breadth of passion for raw knowledge and the power attendant thereto which trascends mortal capacities. He is wearing sturdy brown leather sandals, a signet ring bearing the arms of Clementius, a token of our appreciation, a pair of Logosian Bracelets, a Logosian ring, and a simple white toga.

 

DAEDALUS

God of Balance

He is a radiant Immortal. He is wearing a shimmering suit of full plate amour, a ring of flying, and a Helm of Telepathy.

 

DEMETER*

The Green Lady

She is a radiant Immortal and is as beautiful as only an Immortal being can be. The grey eyes set into it complement the pale skin of Her face, each rimmed with a faint violet band. Ebony hair the colour of a raven's wing ripples down Her back in straight, unwavering lines. A silver shimmer seems to surround Her, causing the air aroudn Her to ripple with Divine power. Within Her eyes lies a glimmer of hope and warmth that attests to Her compassion and caring. Her movements are graceful and elegant, as only an Immortal can move, and Her very presence strikes humility into your breast. She is wearing a silver turquoise necklace, a delicate jade anklet, a shimmering silver orb, elegant glass slippers, an elegant diamond and emerald tiara, a silver bracelet of the Wilds, a cloak's oak leaf clasp, a stunning gown of goassamer white silk, a white leathery falconry glove, and a copper-wreathed pendant set with a brilliant green opal.

 

ERIS

Goddess of Chaos

She is a radiant Immortal and is a vivid dream of a splendid woman whose eyes are as soft as feathers and as deep as eternity itself, and whose body is the spectacular dance of atoms and universes. Pyrotechnics of pure energy form her flowing hair, and rainbows manifest and dissolve when she speaks in a warm and gentle voice. She is wearing high-heeled shoes made of crystal that sparkle with an internal light, a beautiful pearl ring, a jade ring, a blue cord of Wisdom, a gown of liquid rainbows made from the fabric of Chaos, a multi-coloured feather boa, and a platinum wedding band.

 

 

GAIA*

Goddess of Nature

She is a radiant Immortal and is of the appearance of an attractive, motherly woman in the prime of life. Long chestnut hair hangs in two small braids near her angular face and tumbles loosely down her back tangled with fresh wildflowers. Her skin is darkly tanned from hours in the sun and her brown eyes are both gentle and watchful like those of a doe. Her feet are bare and the grass is always greener where she stands, leaving behind a trail of footsteps formed of lush foliage. An exquisitely rendered tattoo of Yggdrisil adorns her left arm. She is wearing a Pendant of Nature, a crown of fresh oak leaves, a cloak of sparkling rainwater, a simple toga woven of spider silk, a leather falconry glove, and a belt of wild cherry blossom twigs.

 

HERMES

The Messenger

He is a radiant Immortal and is in perfect physical shape. A continuous grin is spread across His youthful face, in stark contrast to His thinned and slightly-receding hair. His chiselled jawline accompanies his rosy-red cheeks and high cheekbones. Twinkling with the brilliance of a mischievous nature, the green colour of His eyes reflect His radiant golden glow. Adorning His head is a wide-brimmed hat with Atavian wings attached to each side. Somehow managing to maintain their pristine condition despite their wearer's hard-working nature, Hermes is clad in a bright white, flowing robe. His skin is light brown, tanned from traversing the multiple planes. He is wearing a lucky pair of black gambling socks, a leather satchel overflowing with undelivered letters, a golden armband that encases the length of His right forearm, a golden lyre with the strings of luck, a golden tattoo resembling an Ace of Spades, a signet ring bearing the arms of Hermes, glorious white robes, a pair of golden sandals, a simple ivory lily, and a dignified, golden monocle.

 

INDRANI

The Lady of Sin

She is a radiant Immortal and is both tall and sinuous, Her bronzed skin shimmering with a metallic, unearthly glow. Her proud, angular features are framed by a heavy mane of raven-dark hair that just brushes the point of Her chin, and the thick sweep of Her bangs cuts straight across Her brow. Wide, unnaturally bright eyes of searing, molten gold blaze with the heat of flames infernal, Her gaze aglow with hellish fury. Her lushly-curved torso is encased in a battle-scarred breastplate of a strange, dark alloy, and each of Her eight arms is girded in gauntlets of the same. The smooth planes of Her abdomen meld seamlessly into ebon scales at Her hips, rippling over the serpentine tail that comprises Her lower body. She wavers slightly, ethereal as a desert mirage and incandescent with the light of Divine Wrath. She is wearing a circlet of hammered gold, a golden navel ring set with a brilliant ruby, 8 black Qith gauntlets, a fitted breastplate of Qith steel, a series of gold hoop earrings, an ornate golden collar, and a black leather swordbelt with a gold scabbard.

 

KASTALIA

Goddess of Lakes

She is a radiant Immortal and is enveloped in the swirling mists of the lakes and rivers of Sapience. Her skin is soft white and sparkles faintly with a baby-blue hue even when the faintest light shines on Her. Her silky white hair is slightly dishevelled and unbound, flowing all the way down to Her lower back. Making them impossible to miss, Her piercing eyes are in direct contrast to Her other bodily features. They are chiefly black from eyelid to eyelid, with opaline flecks that blend gracefully into the darkness in swirling patterns that reach into the depths of Her gaze. She is wearing a single layer of shimmering blue robes that cling to Her form as if wet, a delicate ivory lily tucked behind Her ear to pin Her hair back, a silver armband that spirals around the length of Her arm between Her elbow and shoulder, a necklace adorned with a silver dolphin, and a hooded black silk cloak that sweeps across the ground at Her feet.

 

KERESIS

Goddess of Vengeance

Old Form

She is a radiant Immortal and is a study of contrasts. Silvery, ice-like skin covers Her from head to toe and presents the facade of an ice-queen. The cool image is ruined, however, by the violet flames that flicker in Her fathomless eyes. Shades of crimson and azure colour Her gaze when fed by the heat of rage or chill of disdain. Creating a sharp foil against Her complexion is a shock of jet-black hair which slithers over Her slender shoulders and shifts around Her like a living entity. Finishing off Her features are a pair of deep crimson lips which are curled into a cruel half-smile, stating Her undeniable enjoyment of Her realm. She is wearing studded black leather robes, and a platinum crown of thorns.

New Form

She is a radiant Immortal and is covered from head to toe in deep crimson flesh. Offering a point of contrast against her dusky skin are smouldering amethyst eyes that shimmer like oscillating flames. Shades of crimson and azure colour Her gaze when fed by the heat of rage or chill of disdain. Streaks of crimson dapple her jet-black hair, with more than half of it swept up into a thick rope-like braid which rests coiled at Her crown. Spilling from beneath the braid, longer and unfettered strands slither over Her slender shoulders and writhe around Her like a living entity. Covering Her sleek physique is a supple ivory sheathe which gleams pristinely from beneath varying garments. The layers shifting like liquid around Her to shroud and reveal Her body as She chooses. Her lean arms, and the serpentine hands clasped around them, shimmer against Her dark complexion, drawing the eye with their life-like detail. The brilliant glint of platinum sparks at Her wrists and ankles, while a swaying violet flame burns at the hollow of Her throat. Finishing off Her slightly-exotic features are a pair of glossy purple lips which are quirked into a cruel half-smile, stating Her undeniable enjoyment of Her realm. She is wearing a signet ring bearing the arms of Keresis, an onyx-studded armband in the shape of a coiled serpent, an onyx anklet with a platinum crow charm, a satin-lined, hooded obsidian cloak, a platinum uroboros anklet, a pair of etched platinum bracers, a platinum torque which clasps an amethyst flame, a signet ring bearing the Divine Order arms of Keresis, sleeveless sable-hemmed ivory robes, and a glossy pair of crow's wings.

 

LORIELAN

Goddess of Knowledge

She is a radiant Immortal and is the picture of cool composure, Her form cast as a statue given breath but denied emotion. Her jet black hair falls behind Her, silken strands spilling over Her shoulders and draining the colour from Her stormy grey eyes. A pale, circular jade sits upon Her brow, the facetted jewel fused within Her skin and melded to a series of mithril chains that encircle Her head in a layered diadem. A shard of clear quartz decorates each one, scattering refracted light upon Her smooth features in a challenge to their perpetual stillness. She is wearing a belt of glowing green crystals, the Mantle of Enlightenment, a gown of white radiance, a glittering bronze bow encrusted with opals, a slender armband of spiralling gold, a Mitran quiver holding the arrows of the Sun, a pair of sleek crystalline gloves, and a chartreuse boa.

 

LUPUS

Wild God of the Beasts

He is a radiant Immortal and is possessed of the innate savagery and predatory air that is the very essence of the Hunt. His eyes are piercing amber, fixing you with a keen alertness to match the surpassing patience found deeper within those illumined pools. Sharp features and restless movement lay testament to the wolf within, the silent, stalking creature that infuses the Wild God. Dark, tousled hair completes His rugged profile, and the elongated canines protruding from His mouth complete the picture of one who is the embodiment of the chase and all that it entails. He is wearing a lightly padded leather tunic, a raptor talon pendant, a pair of doeskin breeches, a pair of laced doeskin boots, a pair of hardened leather bracers, a small leather sheath strapped to his leg, and a doeskin quiver.

 

MAKALI*

Goddess of Destruction

She is a radiant Immortal and is taking the form of a tall, humanoid woman at present. The illusion of humanity is dispelled by twin flames that dance in place of eyes upon Her masklike ebon face. Long black locks weave and undulate around Her, snakelike, imbued with a life of their own. TIny sparks crackle in constant flux at the edges of Her form, surrounding Her with a shifting nimbus that conceals the details of Her body from mortal sight. A faint electric hiss accompanies every slight movement. She is wearing a platinum crown of thorns, a black diamond embedded at the base of Her throat, and a garland of skulls.

 

MATSUHAMA

God of Combat

He is a radiant Immortal and is tall and powerful, his stature that of a strong thewed Tsol'aa but exuding a strength far beyond that. Tattoos run the expanse of his arms and seem to lead to an unseen number on his back, glimmering upon his red, hard skin complimenting various scars inflicted by blades of some lucky warrior just before they were slain. Strikingly handsome, his ebony eyes and strong features bespeak a presence and charisma that is unexpected from such a battle-hardened warrior. He is wearing a runed black scabbard, an onyx flecked torque, a sleeveless, black leather jerkin, a pair of armoured, black leather boots, black leather trousers, and a rugged looking onyx band.

 

MAYA

The Great Mother

She is a radiant Immortal and is nearly human in appearance, save for the aura of palpable power emanating from Her form. Raven hair, touched at the temples with white, sweeps back from Her face to be bound at Her nape in an intricate knot. The steely grey of Her eyes casts a serious light to Her features, tempered by warmer flecks of silver. Her gaze is stern and penetrating, yet somehow compassionate. A shimmering, transparent grey veil covers Her lips and chin. Beneath it, the beginnings of a smile can be seen playing at the corners of Her lips. She is wearing a Durgan cameo pendant, a gown of silver-grey silk with an owl-shaped mithril brooch fastened at Her waist, and a ruby-banded quiver.

 

MELANTHA

Goddess of the Seasons

Form for Spring

She is a radiant Immortal and is fresh-faced and full of youth. Her long golden locks are plaited into a crown about her head, woven with fresh blossoms of Spring. Her long, slender limbs are left bare to reveal her pale, perfect complexion, a contrast to her knee-length dress of vibrant green. Her feet are also bare, and likely to dance through fields of wildflowers. Her lips are upturned in a constant smile, lending a mirthful twinkle to her emerald eyes. Playful dimples appear on her pale pink cheeks, adding to her child-like beauty. She is wearing a crown of flowers, an elegant brooch of the Seasons, a twilight blue rose, a silver bracelet of the Wilds, a moss-green cloak, a white leather falconry glove, a copper-wreathed pendant set with a brilliant green opal, and a vine-covered bag.

Form for Summer

She is a radiant Immortal and is and full of life. Her emerald eyes are half-lidded in alluring mystery, her long, dark lashes lying prettily against her shimmering, olive skin. Her lips are full and red, turned up in a lazy half smile that emphasises her high cheek bones. Her long chestnut hair falls in waves down her back, held back from her face by a crown of green Summer vines, the leaves lying in vibrant contrast against her hair. Her white tunic of shimmering mist clings to her form, revealing voluptuous curves, and leaving her long, slender arms bare. She is wearing a crown of flowers, an elegant brooch of the Seasons, a twilight blue rose, a silver bracelet of the Wilds, a white leather falconry glove, a copper-wreathed pendant set with a brilliant green opal, and a vine-covered bag.

Form for Autumn

She is a radiant Immortal and is robust and full of a matronly charm. Her sleeveless woolen robe strains over her plump curves, and her rosy arms are dimpled at the elbow. Her round face bears a warm, motherly expression, with emerald eyes that hold deep wisdom and lips that are ready to turn up in a comforting smile. Her bold, hawkish nose is offset by her broad forehead. Atop her head rests a hat of woven Autumn hay, covering much of her fiery red hair, though still allowing wisps to float free. She is wearing an elegant diamond and emerald tiara, a silver bracelet of the Wilds, a moss-green cloak, and a copper-wreathed pendant set with a brilliant green opal.
Form for Winter

She is a radiant Immortal and is as withered and gnarled as an old crone. Her hair is caught up in a severe bun at the nape of her neck, only a few raven locks remaining amid the grey and white of old age. Her wrinkled brow draws together in a perpetual frown, her emerald eyes dark and clouded with a cold anger. Her thin red lips draw together in a tight frown, making her sunken cheeks all the more pronounced. A robe of black and grey mist enshroudes her form from stooped shoulders to calloused feet, leaving only her gnarled hands visible. She is wearing a crown of flowers, an elegant brooch of the Seasons, a twilight blue rose, a silver bracelet of the Wilds, a white leather falconry glove, a copper-wreathed pendant set with a brilliant green opal, and a vine-covered bag.

 

MIRAMAR

Goddess of Justice

She is a radiant Immortal and is scrutinising the world around Her, dark sapphire blue eyes taking in all they see in one glance. Dark brown hair cascades from Her head in a torrent of curls that frames Her oval face and firm jawline. She radiates a calm, stern bearing that Her lightly muscled arms echo with a matching physical strength. The Goddess appears to  be little over average height, yet Her presence often mistakes this physical manifestation as being much taller. She is wearing a jewelled silver circlet, a pair of silver sandals, long robes of silvery silk, a ring of Divine Justice, a pair of silver and ruby earrings, a silver ring with glistening stars, a gemmed ring half white gold and half black bone, a small leather pouch, a silken blindfold, a ruby bejewelled, silver scabbard, and a delicate diamond rose.

 

MITHRAEA

Goddess of the Sun

She is a radiant Immortal and is possessed of an impressive height and slender frame. The eyes of a lion, golden with ovoid pupils, gaze out steadily from a lean, serious face. Flames flicker in the depths of Her leonine eyes, lending a somewhat fevered, ascetic quality to Her countenance which is further heightened by the veil of titian red hair that spills over Her shoulders. Despite this somewhat severe first impression, further inspection reveals a warm smile on Her lips and a gentle look in Her fiery eyes. Light and warmth radiate continually from Her form, creating a soothing and comfortable aura. She is wearing an Amulet of the Phoenix, a softly glowing mithril belt with a gold clasp, Boots of Eventide, a ring of the Rising Dawn, a delicate charm bracelet of etched platinum, loose, white leather trousers, a sleeveless tunic of white leather, and a jade ring.

 

NERAEOS

God of the Sea
Form as Fylakas

He is a radiant Immortal and is the very picture of self-assured youth. Tall and lean, His stance radiates strength and confidence even though His armour, managing grace and casual elegance among stiff leather and bronze. Dark, blonde hair, sandy in some places, is perpetually touseled around a face of bronze skin and blue-green, expressive eyes. Despite His initially young appearance, His expression is stern, His face hardened into a maturity that speaks of divine eternity. The scent of the sea, fresh and salty, ever lingers about Him, the legacy of His realm, and strong, calloused hands always possess a weapon in their grasp, ready to fight, protect, and challenge. He is wearing 2 sturdy runewarden's scabbards, a bright blue ribbon, an opaline brooch, a purple and white silken tunic, sculpted bronze greaves, the Ring of Virtas, a snow-white sealskin cloak emblazoned with a golden hippocampus, a brilliant cuirass of solid bronze, a purple cord of Duty, simple leather sandals, a stunning bracelet of interwoven coral and platinum, a gem-studded oceanic ring of hammered silver, a brazen helm with a plume of white coral spines, and a Pendant of Oceans.

Form as Pelagia 

He is a radiant Immortal and is standing before you with a quiet, wise expression. Ten feet tall, His face is ageless and contemplative, with piercing blue-green eyes that stare into your soul. Black hair tumbles in curls to His shoulders, and His black beard has been braided with seaweed and tiny shells. Bare-chested save for the small pendant that graces His form, Neraeos would appear almost human save for the moments when parts of His form appear to dissolve into swirling water, only to reform into exquisit flesh.

Form as Virtas

He is a radiant Immortal and is standing before you, wreathed in a shimmering cloud of mist. He is nearly ten feet tall, and completely enveloped by a cloak of dark, midnight blue. A heavy cowl obscures His immortal face, leaving all in shadow but two blazing eyes of azure fire. The cloud of mist swirls around around Him with violence, sometimes erupting with small bolts of lightning that streak to the ground, illuminating flickering phantasms of a stormy ocean before fading away. Whispers of crashing waves echo from the shadowed form, speaking quiet words that reflect the calm of the ocean in the midst of the raging maelstrom of existence.

 

ONEIROS

God of Peace

He is a radiant Immortal and is emanating a soft white light.

 

OURANIA

Goddess of the Moon

Form as Immortal

OLD

She is a radiant Immortal and is present here in Her Divine form. You perceive Her as a numinous, glowing orb of pure Divine Force. She floats serenely here, wreathed in a shimmering nimbus of light in hues of mithril and pearl, occasionally rippling with the opaline light of the starry vault. She is wearing a glittering, starry nimbus.

NEW

She is a radiant Immortal and is slender with delicate, diminutive features. Oscillating layers of pitch black hair frame Her pale, luminous face, falling down over Her slender white shoulders in gentle waves that pool around Her small bare feet. Round, liquid eyes of fathomless midnight penetrate Her ethereal visage, glistening with the wisdom of ageless time and framed by long lashes of blue-black. Her skin is pale alabaster, nearly blue with transparency in many places and radiating softly, the silken surface absorbing and then returning the light in waves. She is wearing an obsidian quiver of shooting stars, the Net of Stars, a silver ring of fused diamond and moonstone, a collar of Vengeance, a silver tiara adorned with a single moonstone, a ten-pointed star amulet, the Crown of Clovers, a ring of the Serpentlords, a silver lotus blossom pin, a set of robes woven from moonbeams, a scintillating stellar armlet, a white trimmed blue cape of the Sovereign Blades, an elegant brooch of the Seasons, a necklace of shrunken heads, and a ring of moonbeams and twirling vortices.

Form as Maiden (old)

She is a radiant Immortal and is present before you now in Her Maiden aspect. She looks with favour upon all that increases and delights in the novel and unforeseen. She is champion of the innocent and defender of the weak. The young are Her especial charge. Full of youthful grace and laughter, She is known for the ocassional prank upon the unwary. You see Her as a tall, beautiful maiden, long dark tresses fashioned into a coiled braid atop Her head. Her skin is like nacreous pearl, colours shifting subtly in the pale light that plays about Her exquisite form. Her sparkling eyes glimmer with the blue-white light of the stars at dusk. She is wearing the Net of Starts, a glittering, starry nimbus, and a delicate coral bracelet.

Form as Mother (old)

She is a radiant Immortal and is possessed of an extraordinarily quiet beauty, grace and poise. You see Her before you in Her aspect of the High Fruitful Mother. She it is who looks with compassion on all the world. She is called Mother of Fruition, Mistress of the Arcane, Dame of Inspiration, Art and Science. The ocassionally seen slight rise of Her belly beneath Her gown hints at the meaning behind Her title Fecund Bearer of Potentialities. Her skin is the haunting gold-and-cream colour of old ivory. Her hair, the black of the deepest night sky spills down her back and shoulders, pooling 'round her feet. Her eyes are the pale silver of moonlight on water, and look out upon all things with a deep curiosity. A slight, pensive smile plays eternally about her lips. She is wearing the Crown of Stars, a hooded gown, shimmering with the radiance of moon and stars, a dangling star sapphire earring on a mithril chain, the Net of Stars, a glowing diamond and opal necklace, and a glittering, starry nimbus.

Form as Crone (old)

She is a radiant Immortal and is present before you in Her Crone aspect. Her posture is stooped as with age. Her face, veiled but for the area around Her eyes, appears to be lined with a network of fine wrinkles. The eyes themselves are ebon pools of black in blaclk that reflect no light, rather seeming to swallow bodily all that they perceive. Yet, those eyes are not without expression, appearing sorrowful yet wise... eyes that have seen and know many things hidden from most, eyes that have looked upon and understood the deep mysteries of the universe. Although She appears frail, there is an indomitable strength that lies coiled within Her ancient frame. As the Maiden plants and the Mother nurtures, so does the Crone, in Her time, cut down. She is the Teacher, She whose mercy is ever present yet not always perceived. She who breaks down to build up. She has been called the Mother of Sorrows and the Greiving One, for Her heart breaks with the sorrows of the world. Her skin is black, like glistening jet. What can be seen of Her hair beneath the veil is of shimmering silver. She is wearing the Crown of Stars, a dangling black pearl earring, a cloak of the Dark Moon, a black pearl pendant on a silver chain, the Net of Stars, a shadowy Umbra veiling Her face, and a glittering, starry nimbus.

 

PANDEMONIUM

God of Strife

He is a radiant Immortal and is towering above those around Him, looming at just over seven feet in height. Wild jet black hair crowns His pale, flawless face, greatly contrasting with the ice-blue colour of His cold eyes, and a frenzied grin dominates His facial expression. A chaotic aura of multi-coloured light surrounds His well-toned, muscular form, pulsing intermittently with each breath He takes. His upper left arm is blemished by a large scar, a remnant of where the kris dagger struck Him so long ago. He is wearing an ebony toga, black leather sandals, and the Gauntlets of Strife.

 

 

PANDORA

Goddess of Mischief
She is a radiant Immortal and is almost always laughing. A permanent gleam flickers behind Her bright green eyes, lighting the countenance of those who stand before Her with either Her wrath or Her mirth. Her shoulder-length, black hair flows constantly around Her like a turbulent sea of ebony and a mischievous grin dimples Her ruddy cheeks. She appears to be approximately eight years old, and is forever fidgeting or dancing around. Her right hand is delicately crafted of some almost liquid form of silver that moves as easily and gracefully as Her other. She is wearing an armband of gleaming silver and mottled amber droplets, a fine silver chain with a shimmering rainbow pendant, a small, spiked lip labret through Her labret, a pair of spangly tights, a pretty, white leotard, a pair of white sandals covered in glitter, and a sparkly tiara.

 

PENTHARIAN

God of Valour (Light and Righteousness)
Oldest Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is before you, the very essence of goodness and purity. An aura of soft blue light radiates from Him, bathing your surroundings in the light of righteousness. His eyes, lacking a pupil or iris, burn with the inner fire of goodness. As His gaze pierces into you, your soul feels naked before Him, as you sense that He somehow knows of all your past sins and transgressions. He is wearing the Boots of the Sun, an Amulet of the Dragon, a platinum, gem-encrusted bracer, the Bracelet of Truth, a platinum and ruby ring, the Circlet of Aithne, the Robe of Light, the Cloak of the Dawn, and the Phoenix scabbard.

Old Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is surrounded by a shining aura of Righteousness. His tanned skin is amber-coloured, smooth, and
unblemished. His skin is imbued with tiny motes of pure light, causing any exposed flesh to sparkle in the darkest night or the brightest day. Curly hair the colour of ebony cascades from atop His head, falling down to His shoulders. His irises, rather than being of a specific colour, actually glimmer with their own inner light, projecting the glow of the Flame of Righteouness upon whomever He sets His gaze. He is wearing a platinum, gem-encrusted bracer, a diamond studded earring, tattered rags, and a rich cerulean velvet heraldic cloak with a platinum clasp.

New Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is manifesting as no more than a silhouette within a blazing aura of pure Light. The silhouette is tall and muscular, but very little other detail is observable through the blinding Light. The Light shifts constantly, long wisps of energy forming prominences and flares as the immense power swirls around its Master. Occasionally, the Light moves to allow a brief glimpse of the face of the Lord of Valour, His face appearing young and strong, His eyes glowing with Light much brighter than His surrounding aura. He is wearing a platinum, gem-encrusted bracer, a softly glowing suit of armour, a shimmering, gold bracer, a rich cerulean velvet heraldic cloak with a platinum clasp, 2 platinum shoulder scabbards, and a small silken belt pouch.

 

PHAESTUS

The Smith
Old Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is standing before you, his ruddy complexion reminds you of the mountains, their ruggedness and stark beauty of perhaps it is the mountains that remind you of their creator. Hair darker than coal curls and hangs down to powerful shoulders. Upon his face a neat beard and moustache shadows a mouth that almost always holds a playful grin. His grey steely eyes glint in the light, almost always matched in expression are his bushy eyebrows. Taken in whole he looks like a giant even among a race of giants. His powerful frame taller than the mountains themselves, if perhaps surpassing them in speed and strength when he moves into action. He is wearing a pair of polished black boots, a well-tooled leather pack, a plain ring of silver, a simple beaten bracelet of copper with a few simple runes etched clumsily into the metal, an open black vest, a pair of fitten woolen trousers, and a loose fitting white shirt.

New Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is imposing in stature, His presence dominating against the backdrop that surrounds Him. Broad shoulders support muscled arms covered in thick, black hair. His calloused hands have a light coating of soot, and dirt traces the edge of His fingernails. Curly hair dark as coal frames the Smith's face, kept short so as to not obscure His vision. Streaks of grey fleck Phaestus's hair and His close-cropped beard, though no age line mars the strongly sculpted features of His face. A slight ruddiness tinges His cheeks, and the faintest hint of a smile lifts His pronounced jaw. It is in His eyes that the fullness of His power is proclaimed. Alight with divine fire, a ring of flint encircles His pupils, taking in the world around Him with a keen eye. He is wearing a pair of polished black boots, a rune-etched copper bracelet, a leather shoulder scabbard, a pair of woollen trousers, a loose fitting white shirt, a signet ring bearing the arms of Phaestus, a platinum ring with a star sapphire, and a steel pauldron.

 

PROSPERO

The Merchant Lord
He is a radiant Immortal and is a rotund man. He is tressed in luxurious layers of the finest garments and around His neck and fingers are the most expensive jewelry. His big round face has a prominent beard and His cheeks are red from satisfaction. He is wearing a broad-brimmed hat, a belt of shining silver links with a hematite clasp, a beautiful silver ring, a gleaming circlet forged from the finest silver and gold, a lucky pair of black gambling socks, a stunning mithril and platinum cloak's clasp, and the Ring of Trade.

 

SARAPIS

The Logos
He is a radiant Immortal and is clad in flowing grey robes. His face is hidden deep within the cowls of his hooded robe, leaving you to wonder at his true appearance. He is wearing a Gathering medallion, and a Year 300 medallion.

 

SARTAN*

Lord of Evil
He is a radiant Immortal and is horribly scarred beyond belief. The skin across half His face has been burnt, leaving peeling flesh and exposing charred bone. One eye has lost all colour and appears to be nothing more then a pasty, bulbous orb. His blistering, gnarled hands are mostly concealed from sight. He is wearing long, black robes, and a golden ring of iniquity.

 

SCARLATTI

The Great Bard
He is a radiant Immortal and is fair of skin, with cascading golden hair over His shoulders and down the length of His back. His eyes are the cloudy blue of the sky on a summers' day, and His gentle, faraway smile seems to shine down from Heaven itself. From His shoulders, wings dressed in pristine white feathers arc neatly back, magnificent and strong - you can barely see where they were broken. His muscles are long and lean, and His entire weight balances lightly upon the balls of His feet. He is wearing strapped sandals, and a simple white toga, a gold crown engraved with a lyre, a slate blue scarf, and a clear crystal pendant.

 

SELENE

Goddess of Beauty and Love
She is a radiant Immortal and is dressed from head to toe in many layers of sheer silks. Her tall form is indistinct, yet obviously very shapely and youthful beneath the soft material that clothes Her. Very few of Her features are exposed to mortal eyes, only hints and brief glimpses of the shape hidden underneath. Most of Her face is covered by a delicate veil, revealing nothing of Her mouth of cheeks. Only one unruly sable lock has found its way out to brush so very tenderly against Her cheek as though even it were afraid to mar Her flesh with its simple touch. Her eyes show above the silken veil, pale silver in colour and unfathomable in their depths, such a remarkable compliment to the near porcelain whiteness of Her flawless skin. Her feet are bare and a tiny platinum ring encircles Her smallest toe, linked to a slim chain that seems to connect to something at Her ankle, hidden beneath the silks. She is wearing the Veil of Secrets, a silver snowflake necklace, an ivory quiver etched with  sparkling platinum spiderwebs, an ankh of the spider necklace, a shroud of silken veils, a ring of white gold, a butterfly hairpin, a clear crystal pendant, and a delicate circlet of opals.

 

SHAITAN

God of Oppression
He is a radiant Immortal and is massive, easily twice the height of an average man and with the girth to match. Though bare-chested, His hardened skin appears as impenetrable as any armour, stained a deep red with the strange, glistening smoothness of a healed-over scar. Ropes of sinew twine about His muscular arms. Two stout horns protrude above His brow, curving out, then upwards for several feet before terminating in wicked points. Beneath the horns, pitiless black orbs serve for eyes, the flames of Hell flickering within their depths. His craggy features carry a touch of the bestial. He is wearing midnight-black leather breeches, and bloodsteel leg greaves.

 

TARAH

Goddess of Harmony
She is a radiant Immortal and is glowing with a soft amber phosphorescence. Tarah appears to be a young woman of about eighteen years of age. Her eyes sparkle brightly with amusement and compassion below a shock of red hair, and a smile of contentment drifts gently across her lips. She is wearing a pair of white trousers, a white cotton shirt, a silver circlet, a crown of flowers, a leaping dolphin earring of shining silver through Her left ear, and a leaping dolphin earring of shining silver through Her right ear.

 

TECTON

The Terraformer

He is a radiant Immortal and is surrounded by an air of strength and mystery. Completely unrestricted by the constraints of reality; this creator of continents moves with a detached grace. Stormy grey eyes carefully examine all around Him beneath a bare scalp, and a neatly groomed beard encircles His stoic lips. His large hands are thickly calloused, and His fingers are constantly in motion as He invisibly shapes His next creation. He is wearing the Robes of Transfiguration.

 

THOTH

God of Death

He is a radiant Immortal and is lank, willowy and bewitchingly taking. As slight as a sapling tree, his frame although slender and elongated, radiates an unworldly fortitude and strength of will. Six long and sinewy arms extend around Him the top four, relaxed and swinging, the last pair crossed sternly over His torso. His hands move in a snakelike manner, gracefully dancing and moving at all times. Thin streams of silken black hair fall from above the blank, oval mask strapped over His face masking the true visage of Death. He is wearing an oval mask, a pair of Logosian Gauntlets, three pairs of black silken gloves, unique black robes, leather sandals, a plain bone earring through His left ear, an ornate bloodstone scabbard, a plain bone earring through His right ear, an onyx scabbard, and a Soulstone pendant.

 

TWILIGHT

God of Darkness
He is a radiant Immortal and is made up completely of obscure clouds of jet-black shadow. Despite His composition, He appears to be humanoid, standing roughly six feet tall. While He has none of the familiar traits of any of the humanoid races, neither does He look to be a monstrosity. His hair falls to His shoulders in thick curls and is constantly being blown about by an unseen breeze. It is coloured in the shades of the night and scintillates from a deep midnight blue to a jet black with the tips appearing, occasionally, to be coloured with just a touch of dawn or sunset red. His skin is a deep gray, and His large, feathered wings are the silver of moon-touched clouds. Of all these ethereal traits, though, the God's eyes proclaim His nature most noticeably. His eyes have no pupil, iris, or white. Instead, they are dead black, scattered with glowing white points of light. In short, when one looks into His eyes, it looks like the clear night sky. He is wearing a pair of black leather boots, a purple cloth turban emblazoned with a triangle resting in the cradle of a crescent moon, a ring of cloaking, a black silk belt, an amulet shaped like a dracolich, a cloak made of deep, purple silk, and a simple robe woven of ethereal shadows.

 

VALNURANA

Goddess of Sleep and Dreams

She is a radiant Immortal and is unimposing and small in stature, cloaked in many layers ranging from pale grey to dark slate. Where Her cloak falls to the ground the hem is indistinct, and when She moves, the shifting of fabric is soundless. Long locks of silken white hair conceal the upper portion of Her face, obscuring Her eyes from sight, but you can feel Her even gaze nonetheless. Her skin, pale and unblemished by the passage of millennia, is visible from Her cheekbones to the base of Her throat, where the small cloudy orb of a star amethyst rests. Upon Her back are wings of soft grey, the long feathers gradually lightening near the snow white wingtips. She is wearing the Shroud of Silent Dreaming.

 

VASTAR

The Skylord

Oldest Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is standing motionlessly in soft, divine winds. Long silver hair flows in all directions, hiding most of His face from view. A large pair of white feathered wings fold forward like a cape, covering His arms and torso. You feel free and your spirit soars in His presence.

Old Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is wreathed in the Infinite Wind, flowing around Him like a set of ever-changing robes. His eyes glow brightly with the fury of Thunder, their colour constantly and smoothly changing between deep violet and bright cerulean hues. Bearing a strong resemblance to an Atavian, the Skylord sports a pair of translucent wings, iridescent and gleaming with all colours of  the rainbow. Short, silvery hair adorns His head, constantly tousled by the ever-flowing winds that surround Him. Dancing upon His skin, tiniest motes of  light dance in rhythmic patterns, occasionally coalescing into a coruscating flare. He is wearing flowing robes of cascading light motes, and a simple scroll case.

New Form

He is a radiant Immortal and is wreathed in the Eternal wind, flowing around Him as He stays aloft, uplifted by great wings the shade and colour of storm clouds, a physical link to His mortal kin. His eyes glow brightly with the fury of Thunder, their colour constantly and smoothly changing between deep violet and bright cerulean hues. Dancing upon His skin, tiniest motes of light move about in rhythmic patterns, occasionally coalescing into a coruscating flare.He is wearing a slim neckchain of finest silver, the Circlet of the Winds, a silver ring of sapphire and moonstone, a glove made from cerulean scales, a stuffed Triton's head, a winged headband of silver, and flowing robes of cascading light motes bearing the arms of Vastar.

* denotes a divinity that no longer exists.

 

 

 

Thanks go to: Kyra, Greyda, Caz, Mendax, Krypton, Larkin, Emergo, Brandilar, Alynna, Rhakshai, Caleth,

Saruman, Garth, Bobert, Xel, Tuerney, Rahum, Arietta, Blujixapug, Tyn, Ethaya, Draekkar, Skye, Moragaine,

Elizabeth, Cypra, Thenidiel, and Aneevah.

 

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