Post by Kora on Mar 3, 2006 9:08:49 GMT -5
Name: Kora
God(dess) of: Chaos. She is also associated with any thing chaotic, like wars, thieves, natural disasters and so on.
Races who believe in you: All, I'm the goddess they wish to never have to deal with but are to scared to ignore me. Those who especially worship me are those who give into their chaotic sides. Thieves, killers, tricksters, and so on. Even they fear and respect me though because I am a fickle goddess who will change her mind in an instant.
Have a particular god(dess) you have something for?: All of them, I'm such a flirt. But it's really only flirting, there is no one I have meet that is worth my time.
Role playing sample: Kora was BORED! Sure there was a lovely war going on, which Kora had personally made sure happened, but it was going so slowly. Positively boring! What to do? She needed to shake things up, keep those mortals on their toes. Hm, hm, hm. Kora stated to pace across the floor of her special palace. It was very odd, chaotic even. It was always changing in size, shape, color, material. It was specially tuned to do what Kora wanted it to but also to not stay the same longer than 5 minutes. The very few mortals she favored enough to bring here found it confusing and impossible to navigate with the rooms and wall suddenly changing. That was part of the reason Kora liked it, the other reason being she hated it when things stayed the same. Right now she was in a huge hall made of pure gold. But it soon changed to a luxurious bedroom made of silver. Kora plopped down on one of the giant pillows that served as a bed or a seat. It wasn't that she was running out of ideas, it was that she had to many of them. Like everything about Kore her mind was in chaos, she had so many wonderful ideas. But which one to choose? Kora felt like doing something big, something that would permanently change the mortals opinion of her, something that would be added to the history books! Well, most of the history book was already full of her tricks since only when she got involved did anything become interesting enough to be put in the history books.
"I've got it!" Kora exclaimed in a her sensuous voice. She got up from the pillow and walked across the giant ruby floor. She opened a door and came into a room of whitewashed plaster. "Oh that will not do, I love the originality but I'm about to do something grand and fun dear." Kora said to her house which immediately changed into a room made of obsidian with gold and silver hangings and arcane things indescribable in words all over. "Muuuch better, now to work."
Kora moved over to a large shallow bowl. A grown man could have laid down in it and not touched the rims, but standing at the center, the deepest point, it would have only reached halfway up his lower legs. Inside was a strange liquid, all the colors at once, hot and cold, transparent and opaque. It was pure chaos, what Kora was made of herself. She lightly touched the surface of the water with a finger. The ripple that it caused stretched out to the rest of the bowl. Following the ripple was an image. Kora looked at the image, and purred. This was going to be a good trick, a very good one.[/center][/color]
