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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Loonook" data-source="post: 5868210" data-attributes="member: 1861">Kord is the God of Strength.  Imagine the Cribs episode of a Divine Body-by-Jake.  A set of pure pure celestial metal weights that gleam like the glittering of the sun on a lake.  Kord supports athletics, and holds his own form of the Planar Olympiad, personifying his portfolio (Strength, Athletics, Brawling, and Courage).  The greatest warriors of past and present may gain a summons to his realm once a century, and their souls are granted time in Celestia.  The true test of Kord's Chosen athletes is the Panathalon, where you must swim, climb, run, ride, and seek only to wrestle with the greatest wrestler of all time in a temple setting.  The players come into a room draped in yellow and red sashes.  Echoes of cheers can be heard around the completely empty arena as a man stands in the center of a roped square in a golden loincloth.  He raises his giant arms to the heavens, posing in a classical pose before turning around.  His long hair is wrapped in various chains and amulets, and he begins to shake the ropes violently while staring into the player's eyes through his yellow and red ...<img src="http://www.411mania.com/siteimages/warrior_131426.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />.The winner of the various events are rewarded handsomely.Moradin's home is a palatial estate built into a great mountain.  Constantly in a state of work, the greatest Dwarven masons are summoned to work for the Soul Forger, while he keeps working on the Paragon Axe.  A perfect form of the Dwarven Axe forged from a portion of his divinity, Moradin spends much of his time in the room, peering at his work and manipulating it, then tearing it down again.  Also, the river that runs through the whole of the property?  Pure sweet dwarven nectar... A beer waterfall?  Yes please.Bahamut's lair is enormous, and caters to the Draconic loves.  Bahamut's hoard consists of a grand room where he has meticulously cataloged the greatest treasures produced by Good men and women.  Endless flocks of sheep and other herd animals for the tasting, crystal clear lakes, and a mountain made for training Dragons who would take up the mantle of his Chosen.  Bahamut wanders his demense in multiple forms, but spends a good portion of his time near a lake deep in the mountains.  There stand five statues of dragons in repose with a humanoid standing before it.  These represent the Five Dragons of Io (Aasterinian, Faluzure, Chronepsis, Tiamat, and Bahamut).  Each of the Five created a form of this same lake temple to call upon their family in times of crisis, though Tiamat has destroyed the statue of Bahamut in her own demense, Aasterinian's are portraits hanging in a pentagram around the center of her hoard, and Chronepsis's are actually intricate hourglasses within his Mausoleum, where he counts down their lives just as he counts the passing of all others.  Faluzure has lost his in the Desets of Minethys (the plane on Carceri that he resides), though some claim that they remain in a hidden oasis, in the form of five dryadic trees that stretch to the skies, with wind-chimes that are protected from the howling winds of the plane.Slainte,-Loonook.</blockquote>

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