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Hi!! Welcome to my GGG RP Blog!
This is for rp interactions and asks! So feel free to interact with/Ask our characters anything!!! Canon or OC! I do it all ^^
A quick ref of me and my friend’s OCs!!!
Some rules and such below the cut VVV
Music Themes for our Gods! Made my friend Yezidi! (he doesn't have a tumblr :( )
An awesome commission I got from @whirlwindwonderland of Thespius and his fav niece Caddie!!! I love it so much thank you a thousand times over!
Sonar, God of Mimicry.
This God belongs to my friend @redechoes !
New Bossa Island Drainfolk Variant for our AU! Anyone is free to make one! Mention me so I can see it!!!
Caddie, God of Rhythm
I’d love to answer any questions in her <3
Ngl, I love how the lighting turned out in this one, and these characters were a blast to draw! @smittycity commissioned me to draw a banner for their ggg blog, @thegroveofgreatgods! Go check them out over there, they do great voice acting stuff!!!
Heart Attack: The Ascension of Pitter Patter and Rezzo V Nance
Read it here!
Caddie Based off one of Aurora’s Album Covers!
Sketches and Album Cover below cut vvv
THE ASCENSION OF CAPICHOW.
Live Vibiano Reaction:
Hey Hector-
What's with that other God?? And why do they keep staring at you...? that mask is kinda creepin' me out.
"... eep."
The God's ears perks, her mask switching back to a neutral expression as her body relaxes in relief that she did not embarrass herself.
"Caddie." she puts it simply. "I am Caddie. God of Rhythm and Tempo." She gestures to a maroon Djembe, and African Drum, that is tied around her waist.
Caddie hops up on the rock where King sat, crisscrossing her legs as her ashen tail lays across. "From Bossa Island. Near foot of The Grove." She expresses with her hands as she speaks, waving them as to tell a story. "Calm waters and warm sand. Many Drains live there. Refugees. I take care of them. Show them love." She hums, running her hand across her tail. "Show them they matter and have purpose. Reasons to live."
She looks at King. "I see them as my children. I love them equally. You are from Drain, and I am overjoyed. A role model, you are, a hero" She giggles "And a God of course."
She seems to keep glancing behind the two of them, supposedly at Hector. She knows it's another Drainfolk with them, but she senses their unease.
"Caddie." The Eloquent god runs the name under her tongue, it had a good set of syllables to it, and King supposed it made sense, rhythm had everything to with words, and syllables were what made a word smooth to use with others or not. The Drum and Djembe fascinated her. In the back of her mind she wondered if the other god would ever want a vocalist or someone who plays harmonica.
King nods, the island sounded faintly familiar. She had heard stories as a child and teenager about an island near the Drain. "I'm suprised I never visited there." King says gently "It sounds wonderful, maybe one day I'll see it for myself." The sweet talking god mused "'N'... thank ya. There are a lot o' Drainfolk who have been through hardship after hardship. Those that have lost hope. Those that had no one left, or desires stronger than they believe they can act on." She trails off. Something seems to have caught her attention, and she seems sad for a moment, but she quickly waves it away.
"A Hero am I?" The god muses "I suppose I am, Although I may not be as pure of heart as I seem." She says sadly, past regrets bubbling to the surface, "Nontheless, I try my hardest."
The eloquent god quiets. the reminder of purity reminded her of her guest. She looks behind her as Caddie does. He looks... anxious. Which wasn't too surprising. She hesitates, "He will be alright" King practically whispers to the others god, "He is in good hands, as long as ya trust me. We have... A long history together. I want 'im back." She admits to the other god. King thinks of how she has cared for him back to health. She wonders if he remembers too. She wonders if he'll allow her the softness to care for him again.
The God has become all the more curious, her ears peeking up at her confirmation. Another Drainfolk who made it to godhood! She is delighted nonetheless!
In that moment you see her mask flick to a joyous expression, in the blink of an eye almost. Her smile sweeter and the wood turning rosie where her cheeks would be. Her tail swishes, almost like wagging.
“Eloquent God!..Ellie, Drain! Ellie beautiful…strong. He lua pele i ka lani ʻeleʻele!” She hums in delight, her hand gently holding King’s face. Her hands are warm, like the sun kissed sand on the beach.
For her this is a very important and special moment. Back on her own island Drainfolk make up half the population. She takes care of all who are afraid and weak.
To see a SECOND Drainfolk make her way to godhood? It’s like watching a baby bird fly. She’s so very proud of the god she had never met, but that didn’t matter to her.
She then realizes King has NO IDEA who she is, recoiling in slight embarrassment.
“…s-sorry!” She peeps. Her face flicking to a shyer expression.
[King watches in mild fascination as the other god's face shifts and changes to delighted. King feels a warm smile pull on her lips, something softer and sweeter than normal. Her long pointed tail wags in tandem. Despite the differences, she still knew body language like the back of her hand, even without her divine abilities.]
[King leans into the small hands cradling her face. she can't remember the last time someone has cared for her so tenderly. The hands holding her face remind of older, much more wrinkly hands, scarred by use of farm tools over the years. Of two people who were not related to her by blood yet cared for her like she was their own. It reminded the sweet spoken god of the hot sand bordering an oasis. She set one of her own pairs of hands on top. King's hand were warm too, after all, it's in her blood. She radiated heat, like a warm fireplace or a hot drink on a cold body.]
King hums at her words. Hawaiian was not a language she was familiar with, but she understood it all the same. Volcano wasn't... exactly correct but people tended to only see the earth-born firestriders. She couldn't fault her. "Yes, Born deep in the Drain, where the pressure would kill most, closest ta the center o' the earth, where hot vents o' fire burst." King speaks smoothly, "Thank ya, your words are kind, partner."
King then blinks in surprise as the other god recoils. She supposed they do not know each other, but it didn't bother her a bit. "No need ta apologize. Ain't everyday ya meet a new god." King smiles at her with mirth. "It's a pleasure ta meet ya, miss. Mind tellin' a new friend ya name and godly domain?" She offers sweetly, Her hands halfway following the retreating pair.
The Fluffy God watches Kings tail, her ear twitching. She's observing King, as if curious. She recognizes certain features on the Eloquent god that remind her of her own Island, where her followers resides. Aqua colored skin, tail... though she's confused.
The God does not understand. King is different from the other's she had seen. She circles King with leaps and bounds, almost forgetting that Ol' Hector was in the vicinity as she was trying to understand, but she cannot make sense of it. So her only way of getting an answer is asking.
"Ellie ...different." She chirps. "Yet...familiar!"
She stops circling, standing in front of King and she leans closer. "Ellie...Drain???" She asks with uncertainty. Yet hopeful for an answer she was somewhat sure of.
[King calmly watches as the god, as she circles the eloquent god. King tilts her head curiously at the other person.]
"Familiar, am I?" King smiles, she mouths 'Ellie?' to herself, curious about the name. She doesn't move as the other woman approaches. "I am from the Drain, yes. Suppose I am a rarer variety, one ya might not be acquainted with."
The Fluffy and curious God looks at King as she speaks.
"Elo...quent?" Her voice echoes through her hollow mask. Bold, yet soft. "Elo...quent..God..!" She waves at King as she stands up striaght.
"...Who is here...?" She leans to the side to peek at Hector.
"That's me, partner." King waves back kindly, her smile wide. She peers at the other god curiously. Her tail flicks to the front, gently resting over the edge of the rock she sat at. Its spaded tip gently swaying.
King glances back at Hector at the mention of him, and smiles a little sadly, barely recognizable to others, "A friend, someone I care about. A guest just like ya." She answers simply.
A New God Appears! But not a god The Eloquent God knows...
She resembles a Lemur of sorts, her fur lava red and charcoal black, her head and neck decorated with an assortment of flowers and grass. On her face she wears a mask, almost like a Tiki mask, stuck with a wooden smile. Long as wispy lashes emerging from the holes of the eyes.
She wears a grass skirt with a flower patch on her left knee, the flower the the same type as the flowers Thespius dorns. Behind her sways a big, fluffy, charcoal black tail, longer than herself.
She tilts her head at you, leaning forward, no in menace, but in curiosity and even wonder. She's noticeably shorter than you, but DEFINTELY still taller than Click Clack.
[OOC: I haven't roleplayed in years, this is scary HAHA. I'm takin the opportunities to do so lol. Also super excited for your event with GoodyJobGoodyWork! (I run Jr Bizz stuff if you ever see that from their asks X])]
[King blinks. This was a god she's never seen before. She was curious above all else, the lemur with all sorts of nature garb looking at her just a curiously.]
"Howdy there." King smiles, "What can I do for ya?" She says kindly, leaning over slightly to talk to the other god more directly. You see her glance briefly behind her, at the man sat a bit aways.
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