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A Gang and a god: Moose x Sir Froggington (Candor)May 27, 2025 05:40 AM


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Plot

The god of the wind has annoyed the other gods with his antics and mischievousness. They are hoping that he learns his lesson by spending a little time around humans. He is not the most careful god and his whims have been known to hurt humans, but he does have one positive and that is his dominion over music. He has fallen into a small farming town and has taken the form of a human. He does not even remember who he is although he remembers his name. A human girl starts to help him, but they have to leave when gangs realize that a god is in town and they seek to control him. The god has favorite places which are known to have lots of tornadoes and the areas have a stronger cultural tie to music. He is naturally drawn to such places and wants to travel there. Will he remember who he is? What happens when he is put in dangerous situations?

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Cast of Characters

Vincentina “Vinney” Killilea

Ydur, god of the wind


Edited at May 27, 2025 05:43 AM by Sir Froggington
A Gang and a god: Moose x Sir Froggington (Candor)May 27, 2025 05:45 AM


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Pantheon of gods

Primordial

Oeus (Nothing/void)

Oeus would be considered a non-binary god. If he decides to take human form on earth, he would choose a masculine form, so he is often given male pronouns, however, this deity is without form, so this god is without gender. Like many of the gods, he can take any form he chooses, but he has never been known to visit earth, so no one has a visual image of him.

Oeus is the embodiment of nothing. He is a great void. This god is the creator of the world, giving everyone a place to exist, and he represents the unknown. This deity is also known as the god of soul, spirit, curiosity, mysteries, knowledge, traveling, and adventure. The full extent of his powers are unknown. He is very old, and many humans have forgotten about him, so he is not a favorite to worship.

He is associated with open roads disappearing into the distance, books, wide eyes, and hiding places.

Tolios (time)

He is usually depicted as a wizened old man with a grizzled wild beard and wrinkled tan skin. Although, when he is in a more mischievous mood, he has been known to don a youthful appearance. He is known as the great scribe, the weaver of the grandest tapestry, and many fear him, because he brings on age. He is the one who escorts people to Erteus.

He is the embodiment of time. He is also the god of memory, fate, depictions, writing, recording, and fortune.

Some of his symbols are timepieces, eyes, and writing utensils.

He is rather predictable and steady, yet he can't stay still. He tends to be patient and even tempered.

Ianthe (light)

She is often depicted as a young mature (early-mid thirties?) tall slender woman with an even honey tan, shining blond hair, and golden eyes. She celebrates the continuance of life on earth by sending a rainbow into the sky after it rains.

She is the embodiment of light, but she also has dominion over justice, fairness, beauty, rainbows, color, summer, daytime, art, and promises. She can be harsh and unyielding.

Some of her emblems are equal weights, mirrors, sunrise, and lights.

She is a candid disciplinarian. She has high expectations, and she is reliable. She is hardworking and she is artistic.

Asohr (darkness)

He is normally depicted as a lithe dark skinned male with dark hair and eyes. He has a thick beard.

He is the embodiment of darkness, but he is also associated with thieves, winter, sleep, night time, lies, trickery, back-handedness, moon, and the phases.

His symbols are the moon.

He is silent and is often alone, yet he craves attention for his actions. He is untrustworthy and deceitful. He is cowardly and prefers to hide and not accept the consequences for his actions. He feels entitled to anything he desires.

Existential gods

Because they directly interact with humans and affect their lives.

Vaiuna (life)

This is a goddess, because females are known for creating life, and she is often imagined as a vibrant shapeshifter. She is very bright and bubbly, ready to see something new. She is generally depicted as a robust curvy woman.

She is the embodiment of life, and she is the goddess of love, spring, youth, and relationships. She is also the goddess of healing.

Her symbols are hearts.

She is very energetic and caring. She is romantic and excited for change.

Erteus (death)

He is often pictured as a tall muscular male with dark skin, hair, and eyes. He has a goatee, and he has a very sharp face. He often cooperates with Ydur and Kanyr for maximum effect.

He is the embodiment of death. He is also the god of war, plague, autumn, and pestilence, earth quakes, and other things of mass destruction and death.

His symbols are weapons and gravestones.

He is very fierce, intense, and persistent. He is heartless and cold.

Megaera (earth)

She is usually seen as a very curvy dark skinned woman. (the color of fresh earth) Her hair is dark brown and her eyes are dark green. However, her hair can be done in different hairstyles or textures.

She is the embodiment of earth. She is also the goddess of crops, woman, fertility, and animals.

Her symbols are plants, trees, animals, and flowers.

She is compassionate, kind, nurturing, but she can be very stern and severe.

Kanyr (fire)

Kanyr is a shown as a very large muscular male with a medium skin tone. He has fiery colored hair and lots of freckles. He has shining silver eyes and he has a thin beard.

He is the embodiment of fire. He is also the god of passion, metal working, feasts, famine, and theater.

His symbols are anvils, stages, and tables.

He is very hearty and robust. He can be moody and violent. He is insanely dramatic and true drama king overreacting at the smallest acts. He can be very petty. He is good at acting.

Drehta (water)

Drehta has long wavy silvery hair, pale skin, and steely blue eyes. She has a pear shaped (raindrop) body. Sometimes she is pictured with a fish tail and no legs.

She is the embodiment of water and has dominion over rain, bodies of water, running water, reflections, and marine life.

Her symbols are fish, teardrops, bowls, and other marine symbols.

She is vain, snobbish, and detached. She is fickle and elusive.

Ydur (wind)

He has dark black hair, beady brown eyes, and light brown skin. He is normally portrayed as rather slender and willowy, and tends to be of smaller stature. He is a youth and clean shaven.

He is the embodiment of wind, and he is the god of mischief, unreliability, surprises, and music. He has dominion over sound, vibrations, hurricanes, gales, and twisters.

His symbols are musical instruments and twisters.

He is reckless, sarcastic, and optimistic. He is a rather cheerful god and quite nosy.

World Building

In the beginning there was Oeus (the void), and Asohr (darkness). Oeus cleaved Asohr and light shone and he named her Ianthe. Ianthe and Asohr continued to remain cleaved. Ianthe had dominion over day and Asohr had dominion over night. With the exchange between day and night Tolios (time) was formed. Drehta the waters and the depths was divided by Megaera the earth. Next Vaiuna, then Ydur, and Kanyr and lastly Erteus because he happens because of consequences.

(Birth, war)

A Gang and a god: Moose x Sir Froggington (Candor)May 27, 2025 05:46 AM


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A Gang and a god: Moose x Sir Froggington (Candor)May 29, 2025 04:34 PM


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Full name:

Vincentina “Vinney” Killilea

Nicknames:

Vinney/Vinny, Vin

Age:

18

Gender:

Female

Appearance:

[Drawing coming soon mayhaps]

Vinney is fairly average lady of 5'8ish with nothing more than a slightly flexible frame to her name and the subtlest of muscles. Her oldest sister often jokes she's spent not enough time growing and too much time talking, but Vin blames her parents for not letting her do anything fun and adventurous growing up. She isn't completely weak or anything - give her a sword to play with and she'll figure it out fast enough with the right about of strength to heave it into the air. But Vin wouldn't win against many people in an arm wrestle - playing fair at least. If tricking your opponent into letting you win counts as a win then she's doing perfectly fine.

Her hair is essentially another being, being as unpredictable and chaotic as Vinney is herself. It is wild and untamable in dark red-ginger curls of between 2c and 3a. The red is a close mahogany brown but really very auburn, the light caught in it turning the shade to the expected colour of 'ginger' hair. She had much lighter hair when she was younger, but now at 18, it has darkened significantly.

Settled into the long sharp face are her brown eyes. Softer and lighter than her hair, they narrow and give her a 'siren'-like look. Her eyelashes are a little lighter than her hair, alongside her eyebrows which both are extraordinarily messy but in a pretty sort of way. They give her a down-to-earth type expression on her pale freckled face - one of a person who'd not fuss around with formalities or niceities and just straight up give you the cold hard truth.

Personality:

Vinney can vary in initial appearance: for one, she can come across as quite mild-mannered and (not that anyone who’s known her for more than a day will believe it) even somewhat quiet. With a calm and friendly disposition, and no drive nor need to get to the centre of attention, Vin does not find herself fighting to become immediately the centre of a newcomer's mind. Give her the smallest of excuses though, and she'll get going about anything; her voice is upbeat and a little loud, but soothing when it has to be and highly energetic when she's in the mood.

Alongside this is her incredible charisma. The second acquaintance view on Vin is someone with a wicked sense of humour. She’s the kind of lass nearly everyone can get along incredibly with, and if you don't - well - there's probably something up with you rather than her. Mainly due to her own peace with herself, she can take a exchange a banter or joke with whomever. The only fault is she can be a little too unserious at times.

Vin has also has quite the flirtatious streak; a woman of senseless charm and an endless stream of gossip, she has a knack for getting people to like her. Getting people to like like is a complete other deal of which she isn't as good as. While her flirt game never faulters, it's fair to say she can get herself all worked up and flustered when in the presence of someone she has strong feelings for. And - no matter how much of a cool collected face she seems to contain - Vinney cannot get past the initial flirty stage. She's very often all words no work, even if she does make efforts to show more physical effort.

The rumour is her parents supposedly desperately wished for a son – if her four older sisters aren’t evidence enough for this, then her name has got to be. If anyone spent enough time around her when she’s all pent up with them, they might think she was born a girl purely out of spite. And spiteful her nature can be – wherever someone picks a battle against her that feels way too morally corrupted or downright nasty, she'll spite them long after they've finally given in. Perhaps she can take it too far, but when her own moral code is broken, there ain't any going back to the way things were beforehand.

She certainly sounds a bit cheeky or even downright nasty when she speaks, but that's just due to the language she uses. With her opinions freely shared and no consideration for any sort of frivulous manners beyond the basics, Vinney tends to say anything she wants even if that involves cursing relentlessly in a sentence. She'll throw in a joke or a friendly bit of mocking too, if she's in that sort of mood - but can be counted on to lay off if it's not the right time. She might be sorta funny, but she's not stupid.

Stengths & Weaknesses:

Likes & Dislikes:

Love interest:

Someone could catch her fancy.

Kin:

Four older sisters, her parents and twin younger brothers.

Affiliations:

Other:

A Gang and a god: Moose x Sir Froggington (Candor)May 31, 2025 11:25 AM


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Ydur sat up straight and found himself lying in a field. He moved different body parts making sure everything worked, while surveying his surroundings. The field was of wheat, and he had somehow plowed a line through it as if he had been dropped from the sky. But that was silly. Humans did not fly, and there were no trees, buildings, or cliffs close enough for him to have fallen off of it. He frowned feeling a little guilty about the destroyed stalks. They were not ripe, and so they would never produce their grain. The farmer would be devastated as it was a decent amount and they were so close.

He found his attention captured by the waving of the wheat in rippling waves. After a while he jerked his attention away from the breeze rustling his hair and tickling his skin. The farmer could come survey his crop at any moment. If Ydur knew anything it was that he had a strong sense of self-preservation. He arose to his feet and quickly slunk into the surrounding woods out of immediate sight of any irate farmers. He found a path not long after wandering, and he began to follow it, hoping to find a village where he could figure out what to do next.

As he walked he had time to consider many questions such as: Why was he in the field? How had he ended up there? Where was here? Who was he? Where was he from? What was he supposed to be doing? The name Ydur popped into his mind, and he felt familiarity like it fit for him. "I do believe that is my name!" he exclaimed happily to no one besides the open road. Other than that bit of information his mind was pretty blank.

It was after high noon when he found a crossroads where there was a little inn, a campsite for caravans, and an area for trading. He headed for a group of people who looked to be trading. "Uh...excuse me," he tried to interrupt the trading. "Where is this place?" He then had a stupid realization. He had no concept of geography. Why did he care where he was? He rubbed his clean shaven chin and his eyes feeling a little put out that he knew nothing. Of the group that was gathered, he noticed that his skin tone was darker than most of theirs. Where was a reflective surface? What color eyes did he have?* It was unsettling to know so little about oneself, and he tried to hold it together while he was in public.

"Anyone have work that I can do?" He had recently looked down at his baggy brown linen shirt and khaki colored pants and checked his pockets for anything useful. Nothing. Not even a wind instrument such as a flute. Why did he care about having a lack of a musical instrument in his pocket? His thoughts were a mess, and he pulled himself back to his current dilemma. "I seem to be without money. I found myself lost, and laying on the ground somewhere, perhaps you could even use the word discarded. I would greatly appreciate assistance. I am willing to work for it."

Not really. He just wanted to be on his way. He felt the road calling him to find lands where there were flat rolling plains where he could feel the wind unimpeded. He also felt it in his soul that he liked to be on the move. However, perhaps his half truths would elicit more sympathy and they would be more willing to find him a way to get the resources he needed. "If you aren't willing to help me, which way would get me to some nice windy flat plains? How far away do you think they are?"

*(Also god's appearances are based on what humans imagine them to be, because in theory they can take almost any form they want, so even if he knew he was a god, he might've forgotten what he looked like)


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