Post by Damien on Apr 4, 2006 18:12:52 GMT -5
Name: Niv-Mizzet the Firemind
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
God of: Invention, madness, explosions, fire, water, good luck, bad luck, random happenings.
Races who believe in you: Anybody who is mechanically minded and tinkers with machinery. Inventors, technomages.
Have a particular god(dess) you have something for?: "Lovers? You want Lovers? I could make sixteen of those... If only I had the springs... Springs of pure water bottled and sold for silver! Yes! I'll save millions! ....What were we talking about?
Roleplaying sample: Deep in the mountain realm, past even the great fortress of Gilean, and far deeper still within the mountain lies a great clockwork fortress. Thousands of innumerable cogs, wheels, turntables, and bits of wire come together to form a mechanical wonder. "Wires, springs, cogs.... hmm hmm... yes indeed! Turntables...." A man that looks like he's made up of wires and springs sits at the center of a great pedastal which is turning steadily along with the cogs. He wears a suit covered with innumerable tiny gizmos and a pair of goggles that look as though they could see the smallest of things and break apart something into it's smallest pieces. "Tick tick tick.... No, that doesn't work. Hmm... Yes! No..... But what if... but that means.... but if that.... YES!" Suddenly the man hops up and holds a tiny gizmo in his hand. "The Confoundable Minutia has been completed. Now... what does it do... hmm." The man pulls off the goggles revealing bright blue eyes, a sharp nose, rounded lips, and fine hair. He touches the machine bewilderedly and then flicks a switch. On the mortal realms something echoes mightily. Thousands of people instantly achieve a massive burst of good luck. "Well! That was unexpected. Well! Let's see what the next one does. No? I'll pay Gilean a visit! hmm! Yes! That'll be fun."
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
God of: Invention, madness, explosions, fire, water, good luck, bad luck, random happenings.
Races who believe in you: Anybody who is mechanically minded and tinkers with machinery. Inventors, technomages.
Have a particular god(dess) you have something for?: "Lovers? You want Lovers? I could make sixteen of those... If only I had the springs... Springs of pure water bottled and sold for silver! Yes! I'll save millions! ....What were we talking about?
Roleplaying sample: Deep in the mountain realm, past even the great fortress of Gilean, and far deeper still within the mountain lies a great clockwork fortress. Thousands of innumerable cogs, wheels, turntables, and bits of wire come together to form a mechanical wonder. "Wires, springs, cogs.... hmm hmm... yes indeed! Turntables...." A man that looks like he's made up of wires and springs sits at the center of a great pedastal which is turning steadily along with the cogs. He wears a suit covered with innumerable tiny gizmos and a pair of goggles that look as though they could see the smallest of things and break apart something into it's smallest pieces. "Tick tick tick.... No, that doesn't work. Hmm... Yes! No..... But what if... but that means.... but if that.... YES!" Suddenly the man hops up and holds a tiny gizmo in his hand. "The Confoundable Minutia has been completed. Now... what does it do... hmm." The man pulls off the goggles revealing bright blue eyes, a sharp nose, rounded lips, and fine hair. He touches the machine bewilderedly and then flicks a switch. On the mortal realms something echoes mightily. Thousands of people instantly achieve a massive burst of good luck. "Well! That was unexpected. Well! Let's see what the next one does. No? I'll pay Gilean a visit! hmm! Yes! That'll be fun."