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Message: <blockquote data-quote="I'm A Banana" data-source="post: 1432911" data-attributes="member: 2067">Foggy & MommaOut of the sparks, The God of the Centaur created life. He was not the first, nor was he the last, but his fate was the one chosen to bear one of the definers. He created a race who relied not on vision, but on mental sensory powers, who could see 100 ft., but not beyond, who sipped their meals as a liquid. Because of this race's power to go unnoticed in mist, he named them the Haze, and the first one was called Foggy, a creature of bright blue bands and eyespots, whose gaudy color he could not see. The God of the Centaur made a multitude of Haze, and set them down in his own land, the Forest, as hunters and drinkers of the blood of those who came before. There, Foggy was given his True Name, and told to hold it close, and never disclose it.Foggy was created by a deity, but he was flawed. Deeply religious and profoundly stupid, the dichotomy adhered him to the worship of the God of the Fish, who bestowed upon him powers for his faith. His own god, the God of the Centaur, went thanked, but largely ignored, save for the boons that Foggy was granted -- stealth, speed, and intuition. He was perceptive, but dim; dim enough to require an advisor, a servant for his kingdom of the blind, a noble warrior named Blur. He would prove a valuable ally in the days to come...Foggy had one week to establish his role, one week to ascertain his pride, one week to demonstrate his leadership as a Godtouched....and then, the Thirteenth visited him....-------------In the same land, on that same day, The God of the Water was creating life from sparks himself....he would create a race that needed his gifts most, a large, domineering people whose need for healing would be great, and whose nature of violence would provide an interesting challenge for his faithful to overcome.He named them the Bugbears, and his first one, perhaps his ugliest and strongest, was nammed Momma. She was his masterpiece, crafted to teach her children to heal, to disregard peace, and to enjoy violence. She was given her True Name, and told never to disclose it.Momma was not without her challengers, however. A particular bugbear, thin, wiry, weaker than the others, called Yantzee by his peers, was in particular desiring of power. He would compliment Momma, serve Momma loyally, and give Momma all the things she liked....so that she could protect him, and he would be the most powerful creature in the tribe....One week was all she had, to establish her dominance. One week, and her being was changed. One week, and Yantzee could have the chance to take charge...</blockquote>

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