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It is a pity that there are no big creatures to prey on humanity. If there were enough dragons and rocs, perhaps mankind would turn its might against thema, instead of one another.
often quite lighthearted, he is not the type to challenge people without reason, he's progressive and open minded, despite his tavern being oriented towards those craving a taste of another world, a carefree appearance.
a great deal of modern technology will go over his head - please don't ask the allfather how to use a computer, occasionally brash, cocky, overbearing, prickly towards the idea of returning to such large responsibilities.
shapeshifting, strength, skilled in magic - specifically in inflicting curses or illness, persuasiveness.
the spear, gungnir. gifted to him long ago, the weapon has followed him since he first obtained it. while he has little use for it these days, it can be summoned at the flick of his wrist to scare off troublemakers.
times were changing, rapidly. it was time to adapt to the rising and falling of the world. humans, they tore themselves to pieces, and rebuilt themselves better. adapting, overcoming. throughout their wars, his hall gained many a worthy warrior. however. when you were a king, and you would always be a king, the thrill seemed to wear off. the other gods were overcoming trials in their own ways - new conquests, sliding themselves into the ever changing society for their own amusement. the god had always been greedy, thirsty for knowledge - but it felt as though he'd found all there was to offer.
he stepped away from his throne without a word to anyone. an irresponsible act, for one who had so much falling upon his shoulders. he had to find a new drive, a new activity or trial that would help him gain something new. be it be a new riddle or inspiration for poetry, the god of wisdom had to find it. there was something else for him, waiting in this world.
---------> information surrounding death and rebirth that has not been written yet.
at last, under a new name, a new identity, the god settled in a new place. a city full of immortals and mortals alike, living in strange acceptance of one another, for the most part. he could settle here. he could have a peaceful existence, caught up in the smaller picture, rather than a larger, more vast one. little pieces of knowledge and wisdom would reach him there.
and so, 'odin's throne' opened, a place like stepping into a fantasy world. he redecorated, donning it in memories and items that gave it an old fashioned tavern aura. a safe place, for those who recognised and missed the old days, or for those looking for a good evening, in a new and unique place. doubling as an inn with a few rooms, a steady income keeps the place bright. often found unusal to his customers, he works alone, manning wherever needs it without assistance. it isn't that he can't find the help - but rather, that his sanctuary needs only one ruler, and that ruler is him.
still escaping the busiest parts of the world, living in the city is one thing he can be relieved about. with an energy befitting a god, those who bring him knowledge or a good time are always welcome to a few drinks.
pm to plot, please keep my wall clean. i will only rp with 18+ rpers. i'm comfortable with darker themes (gore, poor mental health themes). i will not rp non-con, nor have anything to do with it. i'm just not comfortable with it.
3rd pov is preferred, 1st pov is possible but replies would have considerably less detail. i can mirror in length, but on average i write para or multi-para.
i'm a er for angst and hurting character's feelings. romance isn't a strong point of mine, and i'm not the best at . however, if the chemistry between the characters seems right, i'm down.
he's been around a while, that's for sure. while not against the concept of lovers, he's had a lot, it would take a lot to stay in his favours. he would totally have a polyamorous relationship, though he strays towards momogamy.