He is a radiant immortal. Vaguely humanoid, His presence transcends any physical form, manifesting as a wavering absence that warps light and shadow in equal measure. Radiating from His splendour is a powerful sense of cold intellect tempered by a fiery fury that is almost palpable. He is wearing a remorseless smirk upon His terrible features, while gales of poisonous fog billow around Him.
He is a radiant immortal. Vaguely humanoid, His presence transcends any physical form, manifesting as a wavering absence that warps light and shadow in equal measure. Radiating from His splendour is a powerful sense of cold intellect tempered by a fiery fury that is almost palpable. He is wearing a remorseless smirk upon His terrible features, while gales of poisonous fog billow around Him.
Cannot unsee:
Well, Bal'met had been masterfully trolling the gods and the rest of sapience.
Could be worse though - there was a time when I saw Bal'met as this:
If anyone has the last known descriptions of Mithraea, Tarah, Pentharian, Melantha, Lorielan, Indrani, Pandemonium, and (haha, may as well give it a shot) Sartan, would appreciate it a ton if you could post here/message them to me!
Otherwise I'm just going to have to end up employing creative license, and while I could do that I'd like to try and get it as accurate as I can.
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Mithraea: 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, a warm smile plays upon Her lips and touches Her fiery eyes, radiant with kindness. Light and warmth radiate continually from Her form, creating a soothing and comfortable aura.
Tarah: 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.
Pentharian: 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.
Melantha: 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.
Summer: She is a radiant immortal and is vibrant 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.
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.
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 enshrouds her form from stooped shoulders to calloused feet, leaving only her gnarled hands visible.
Lorielan: 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.
Indrani: (Unfortunately I do not have all seven descriptions. If anyone does I wouldn't mind having them myself.) She is a radiant immortal, both tall and imperious of mien, with aurulent eyes reminiscent of smouldering embers and a perpetual half-smile more indicative of casual cruelty than warmth or compassion. Her sleek, dark hair is bound into a severe knot, unadorned by any ornament; this austerity is echoed in the simplicity of the ebon leather breastplate that encases Her torso. Her lower body is comprised of gleaming black coils, the stygian scales patterned here and there with lurid scarlet whorls scintillating amid the endless loops and involutions of a seemingly-infinite serpentine tail.
Pandemonium: He is a radiant immortal and smoulders with a fiery presence, flickering orange flames briefly making manifest His otherwise invisible Divine aura. An unruly mane of black hair crowns His pale visage, piercing, ice-blue eyes and a dangerous grin the defining features of His masculine countenance. Cool and focused, and possessed of a perplexing depth, His gaze steels an expression which otherwise flirts with mania. The prominent blemish of an ugly scar across His upper left arm is an incongruous flaw upon His form, that of a young adult, towering and indomitable, mighty and mercurial, suffused with impossible vitality.
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He is a radiant immortal. Vaguely humanoid, His presence transcends any physical form, manifesting as a wavering absence that warps light and shadow in equal measure. Radiating from His splendour is a powerful sense of cold intellect tempered by a fiery fury that is almost palpable. He is wearing a remorseless smirk upon His terrible features, while gales of poisonous fog billow around Him.
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Mithraea:
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, a warm smile plays upon Her lips and touches Her fiery eyes, radiant with kindness. Light and warmth radiate continually from Her form, creating a soothing and comfortable aura.
Tarah:
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.
Pentharian:
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.
Melantha:
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.
Summer:
She is a radiant immortal and is vibrant 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.
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.
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 enshrouds her form from stooped shoulders to calloused feet, leaving only her gnarled hands visible.
Lorielan:
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.
Indrani:
(Unfortunately I do not have all seven descriptions. If anyone does I wouldn't mind having them myself.)
She is a radiant immortal, both tall and imperious of mien, with aurulent eyes reminiscent of smouldering embers and a perpetual half-smile more indicative of casual cruelty than warmth or compassion. Her sleek, dark hair is bound into a severe knot, unadorned by any ornament; this austerity is echoed in the simplicity of the ebon leather breastplate that encases Her torso. Her lower body is comprised of gleaming black coils, the stygian scales patterned here and there with lurid scarlet whorls scintillating amid the endless loops and involutions of a seemingly-infinite serpentine tail.
Pandemonium:
He is a radiant immortal and smoulders with a fiery presence, flickering orange flames briefly making manifest His otherwise invisible Divine aura. An unruly mane of black hair crowns His pale visage, piercing, ice-blue eyes and a dangerous grin the defining features of His masculine countenance. Cool and focused, and possessed of a perplexing depth, His gaze steels an expression which otherwise flirts with mania. The prominent blemish of an ugly scar across His upper left arm is an incongruous flaw upon His form, that of a young adult, towering and indomitable, mighty and mercurial, suffused with impossible vitality.
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