"Still carrying on about Uncle? When this world child is born you might consider calling me Sky Father," Ohren says with a wink. "I look forward to seeing my children born and the mischief they will make, but you must forgive such children. They know only what they know." Ohren chuckles softly and gingerly strokes Allianda's round belly. AP Spent: 1 AP The Sky 2 AP Isles of Auran :: Travel Domain 3 AP Concept of Illusion Magic :: Trickery and Illusion Domains 3 AP Living Wisps(as they grow) :: Trickery, Illusion and Storm Domains 5 AP Living Continent Clouds :: Trickery, Travel and Illusion Domains Living Wisps (Sm): Living bits of gas approximately a cubic foot in volume that will perfectly mimic any visual or audible message they are given and do everything in their power to deliver that message to the correct recipient as quickly as it can. Eager to please and very obedient to their master Ohren and his friends, the Messengers on the Wind are the most energetic of the wisps. They can move and carry up to 1 pound if it has enough surface area. Living Wisps (Md): Living bits of gas approx. 2-4 cubic feet in volume that can perfectly mimic anything they see or hear to limit of their size. One can mimic the moon, but it will look like a moon 2-4 cubic feet in volume. They like to amuse people and themselves by performing tricks and practical jokes. One on its own is of little worry, but when they gather in clouds, their mischief can be a real pain. Second most energetic of the wisps, the Mischief Makers can lift up to 5 pounds if there is enough surface area. Living Wisps (Lg): Living gas clouds 5-10 cubic feet in volume, the Wandering Storms can carry up to 200 pounds but aren’t as energetic as their smaller cousins. They make mischief less often, but can have their moody days. Generally they prefer to just float about or use their mimic abilities to entertain one another, especially to play tricks on the Mischief Makers. One by itself can produce precipitation and static charges, but a large group of them can produce thunderstorms. Living Wisps (XL): Living clouds 10-100 cubic feet, the Storm Lords drift lazily around the world, often asleep until something grabs their attention and they are grumpy when woken abruptly! Storm Lords don’t often use their mimic ability, but do precipitate, gale, thunder and lightning. Storm Lords can be highly dangerous hurling buildings and trees individually while able to flatten entire towns when a group can flatten entire forests! It’s a good thing they’re usually too sleepy and lazy for that. Continent Clouds: These gentle giants cruise gracefully through the sky steadily carrying large islands on their backs. They generally feel no need for the mischief or rush of the Messengers on the Wind or the Mischief Makers, nor the dry angst of the Wandering Storms or the Storm Lords. They use their mimic abilities to conceal themselves and their load, moving to beguile those who might seek the Isles of Auren from below. The Isles of Auren: A chain of 9 islands of varying size covered in lush, brilliantly colored vegetation plentiful in delicious vegetables, fruits and medicinal herbs that grow only on the floating islands. There are many interesting insects on the island but NO MOSKITOS CAN LIVE THERE.(vicious little bastards)
"Uncle? I guess we'll see about that." With that, Ohren strides over to Allianda wrapping her in his arms and dipping her dramatically. Grinning as his brilliant blue eyes meet hers, years seem to instantly shed from his face restoring the beauty that was and he kisses her passionately. Once he returns her to a fully upright position he grins at her sheepishly, "You did say to touch your lips." Suddenly frowning in realization, "Oh wait, I was supposed to give you some of my essence with that! Oops!" and he kisses her again sans dip, this time transferring a touch of essence to aid in the formation of the world. 1 AP Oh, and I'll have a continent of my own, a chain of islands to be exact. I shall create great living clouds to carry them aloft so they may wander the skies. Well if it is to be born with the rest of the world, I should give it to you in a kiss." and he wraps her in another passionate embrace kissing her with the twinkle of a new land in his eye. 2 AP Island Chain
Out of the nothing, gasses coalesces and swirl producing in this small cloud of air a tiny sound of laughter, sweet and innocent with just a hint of mischief. More gasses join the cloud and condense until they form the face of a beautiful young man with brilliant blue eyes, long white-blond hair and delicately pointed ears. The face smiles and laughs again aging slightly as the body continues to form. He's still half made of clouds as he walks into the forge and finds idle bellows. "Your forge looks to be running out of breath!" he comments to the busy smith. "Can't have that; can we?!" He chuckles warmly as he works the bellows, breathing more life into the forge fires. More people arrive and he watches and listens amused by the unspoken tension between the mother of life and lord of death. Finally he answers, "Contributing to creation? Hm... Sounds like fun! I would create living wisps of air capable of perfectly mimicking whatever they see or hear, the least of which would be eager to please and steadfast in the perfect delivery of any message they are given and I would avail them to you all, my first friends." He grins and bows graciously letting go of the bellows which wheeze in protest. Realizing his mistake, he clambers back to his work, grinning now somewhat sheepishly. "Oh, and you may call me Ohren if you wish. I think I would also send one of these helpers here to work the bellows and maintain proper breath in the forge fires if the master smith would so desire."
Name:Ohren
Name:Ohren
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