Height: 6'0
Eye Color: Gray
Sexuality: Straight
Gender/Pronouns: Male/He/Him
Iron was the first and most kind of the Old Gods, post Primordials leaving. He forged a mighty kingdom that stood the test of two shatterings, alongside a siege from the Empyreans. With his cool, laid back personality & stoic righteousness, he gained many a follower in his time of godly-hood. Even to this day, Iron's influence is still felt in the world of metallurgy and magik using nature's power.
As are bound alloys, his will shone as bright as the sun off metal.
Height: 5'4
Eye Color: Auburn
Sexuality: Bi-questioning (stopped caring post infection)
Gender/Pronouns: Female/She/Her
Korinthine was the second of the Old Gods, fulfilling the latter half of creation: destruction. She believed in the idea that: "From one, there shalt be another". Through her blazing hot grasp on the world during her time, she discovered many hidden tomes from the primordials about pyromancy, bringing the field from small-time instructors to a wide field of air-devourers. Though she was equally unjust and tyrannical, under her rule people thrived; underneath the forest temples lay some of the largest civilizations the material plane had seen.
Through her reign in fire, however misguided, brought many secrets of pyromancy only a God could discover.
Height: 6'5, (7'8 post baptization)
Eye Color: Brown (black P.B.)
Sexuality: Asexual (Had not understood the appeal, even more so P.B.)
Gender/Pronouns: Non-Binary/It/It's
Nhaulik was the third of the Old Gods, representing power unrivaled. It showed extreme passiveness to all those that approached it; questions it would answer happily. Once in battle, little could be done to save whoever stepped up to the challenge. Nhaulik in single combat was nearly unstoppable, controlling the souls of the dead that followed him. Once it grew bored of it's power, it baptized itself in the waters, draining them from the base. Through this, Nhaulik had nearly matched the power of the Primordials, swimming in pure lava for over two hours, with little damage besides fatigue from constant strokes. Though many were afraid of it post baptization, it walked in stride, showing gratitude for hospitality. It's undeath legion pioneered an avant-guard form of necromancy for the purpose of the people, unlike those from the underdark. While it never had a kingdom or grand city, it reveled in the free, open spirit of moving.
Of all things good, the most unholy looking held the highest praise. Twice revived, Three times stricken.
(Once asked if it wanted one: "We Were Good People.")
Height: 5'8
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender/Pronouns: Male/He/They
The ruler of the Astral Sea in his time, Wes proved to be quite the smooth-talking character. When he wasn't winning people over with his immense charm & sense of humor, he was leading one of the largest scale crusades in the entire Grand Wheel of Cosmology. Through the modern invention of the Westin .46, he and his crew of cephalopods took over the Astral Sea from the ASVR, he became an enigmatic figure to those in & outside the Sea. Not only did he invent a revolutionary piece of weaponry, he, a mortal man, united & led a crew of otherworlders. No one quite knows where he went, whether he died or is left somewhere. As such, their epitaph is hypothetical.
"Say hello to heaven."
~Wes R. Sigismund, inviting those burdened into the Astral Sea.