Cobalt scratches himself as he strolls down the trail head. The sun is shining,his belly is full and the leather bag over his shoulder is stuffed with choice pieces of stone, perfect to trade in the village square. It was half a day's walk from Cobalt's shanty, standing close to the marble outcrop e...

Cobalt, God of Earth

Exciting twist playing a Prophet! I'm stoked. :D :D How about a Game thread now that we've got at least two registered players? Yeah, I'm talking to you Azver... Divine Power Points These are the points given to you by your deity. Much like Acropolis, your PPs will be added to your TPS to equal your...

That sort of openess is what I like.
I'd post all my turns for sure. Especially because I'm going in a way different direction now.

amazing wonderful awesome turn sent.
I cant believe the direction this is taking me...

Awesome results!

Some things to explore, some things to think about.

Each day Job watched many of Huma's villagers visit the Bloom Shrine. The colors and lights given off the by statue were soothing and gentle, giving the place it's new name. Villagers paying respect left offerings of flowers and seeds, scrounged from the winter stores. Children had strung evergreen ...

Basking under a large willow tree on the smooth stone edge of the village pool, Job dangled his toes in the sun-dappled water. Ripples appeared and bounced off of each other, like the memories Job was lost in. Nearby, Job the Younger lay watching some small minnows dart. The father spoke, "I wi...

Odin wrote:Two are done. (No, Pam, I won't say whose. No, Pam, I won't give CHs. No, Pam, I won't say when I expect to be done. No, Pam...) Hey, it's a start.

Sounds good! Keep it up!

Sooo...
I've already got my second turn worked out, just gotta do a little tweaking.

Second deadline anyone?

…this place is so...dim...let me give you a better illumination… Job had farmed this plot of rocky spiteful ground ever since the death of his father, Job. The custom of inheriting name, and land, from father to son stretched back to the Great Migration which had repopulated this island of nameless...

His first thought was ( DARKNESS ) and in his head, he screamed. The membrane around his bright world was thin. He passed through easily. But he wasn't ready for the next world, could never have been prepared for such a place. His existence had been surrounded by energy, bursting with stars. Floatin...

His first thought was (DARKNESS) and in his head, he screamed. The membrane around his bright world was thin. He passed through easily. But he wasn't ready for the next world, could never have been prepared for such a place. His existence had been surrounded by energy, bursting with stars. Floating ...

Sun

Ready.

PM for you Odin-sir...
a few others as well, you know who you are.

I got it!
(finally)

Me too.

Turn submitted. Should be a good one!
Erd, check your PMs.

Dagon wrote:I'll nominate Fist and Faith for doing such a wonderful job on his very first attempt at running a game!

hugely seconded.
Aesir is a perfect game in my book, and 99% of that is Fist.