Some gods, somewhat arising from this. Probably I'll do more at some point.
Comus (the All-Great, The Heart-Kindler, The Night's Consolation)
Comus is the wildly popular living god of revelry, change, and adventurers. He lives in Ortom, where he was originally deified several centuries ago. He invented satyrs, and a considerable portion of his power was spent into creating the rite of Carousing. The Feste is held once a year in his honor, and thousands flock to Ortom to offer sacrifices and participate in the drinking and cross-dressing. It is said that he selects two people who attend and trades their faces (or, some say, their fates).
Comus is symbolized by torches, moons, flies, incense, and flint. And wine, obviously.
Comus is a greater god with several minor gods beneath him. He has the following spells:
- Disguise
- Fear
- Water to Wine
- Flip Person
- Control Flame
- Moonlust
- Grease
- Charm Animal
- Become Delicious
- Forceful Boor
- Sway Crowd
- Polymorph
His minor gods have a selection from among these spells, and typically 3-4 MD. If you venerate him exclusively, you get these cantrips:
- You can crowdsurf on any crowd. This includes hostile ones.
- You can elect not to spill liquid from a cup in your hands, or to spill it selectively.
- Once per night, you can cause moonlight to become bright light within earshot.
Pysoloth (The Chained-Calamity, the Misshapen, the Lament of Laughter)
Pysoloth is the god of Charpysos. He is depicted as a kind of hairless dog, or swollen snake. He was a demon, and it is claimed he is kin to Virs. He was semi-successfully placated and mostly imprisoned below Charpysos, and now acts as a guardian deity of sorts. He is a spiteful god of disaster and deformity, and one of several gods who created goblins independently. Superstition holds that speaking his name will cause a petty misfortune to befall you or (usefully) a nearby goblin. He thinks its hilarious.
Pysoloth is symbolized by dogs, snakes, lightning, birthing huts, and beards
Pysoloth is not widely worshipped, but powerful in his own right. He has 6 MD (4 on his own) and the following spells:
- Sticks to Snakes
- Stormcaller
- Monsterize
- Violently Depilate
- Curse
- Mutate
He may also grant the cantrip:
- A misfortune befalls a goblin you can see. Works once per goblin.
Kerteras (The Fallen Sun, the Protector, the Weaver of Raiments)
Kerteras was once the god of an empire which stretched over much of the known world. His origin is highly disputed, but he took on the title of the god of the sun. When the capitol was eventually put under seige by the tactical genius Lyr, the flow of offerings was interrupted. Worshipers turned to their own local gods, previously subservient to Kerteras, and even those gods who were loyal had no way of communicating their power to Kerteras. This led to Kerteras losing most of his power, the capitol falling, and the empire collapsing.
The worship of Kerteras was forbidden by the occupying (now ruling) force, but the existence of remnant cults is an open secret. Most ruins of the old empire contain a shrine to Kerteras, and he is now revered as a god of ruins and hidden gold.
Kerteras is symbolized by Suns, Gold, Robes, Eight-Petaled Flowers, and Eight-Legged Creatures
Kerteras is now a minor god with only 3-4 MD at a given time, though he has a Lot of MD inaccessible in shrines. However, being once-great, he possesses many spells:
- Cure Wounds
- Hold person
- Summon Candles
- Speak with the Eight-Fold
- Entangling Web
- Detect Gold
- Force Field
- Circle of Frost
- Spiderclimb
- Summon Vestements
- Wall of Earth
- Plague of Sunstroke
Kerteras also established cantrips for his followers, which still work for those who worship him exclusively:
- Once per day, produce 10' of rope (from your fingers) or a bottle-worth of ink (from your tear-ducts). Both are flecked with gold (and illegal in the once-capitol). The rope rots within a few weeks, and the ink coagulates if unused.
- Speak a one-word command. Any number of people you can see follow it for one round. Works once per person.
- Create a tiny light as bright as a match on your fingertip.
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