Post by hebes on Jan 26, 2009 17:49:42 GMT -5
Goddess of Youth
Hebe
Such a thing to ask
Immortal
Obvious No?
Female
Lesser God-deity-or-Normal:
Lesser God
Get to know me
I am vain. I think I'm very pretty and don't understand why no one would swoon over me and go for Aphrodite. Ya she's beautiful but not everyone could have her right? I seem to look down upon her because of that and tend to get nasty when someone talks of her. Because I am younger than most of the other gods I also have a hard time controlling my temper that seems to flare out whenever one angers me. I can be very kind to those who ask politely for my help but those who depend that I give them the gift of Youthfulness will feel my wrath. I tend to reverse age for those I just happen upon and I tend to do that alot. I can be complicated sometimes, like me liking Hades because of him being lord of the dead and stuff but it seems I just don't have a real reason for it. I tend to think it's because has command of the dead and if one of the souls I damn gets free or something I could always ask him to help. Doubt that'll happen.
That's a Positive
That's a Negative
Just get away
My Yearning
I hope that one day I will not have to give immortality to selfish mortals, I hope they realize that death isn't something to fear, just something to accept.
Every Night I Believe
I dream that I will become loved like Aphrodite, my jealousy is oddly placed.
Am I fabulous?
I appear as a young, beautiful equine with tall slender legs, and a round, muscular barrel. I have nicely shaped hindquarters if I do say so myself and I appear to be about 3 and a half years in age. You would be mistaken. I stand a good 16 hh and my hooves are small and delicate. I have a lovely small head that is shaped like an Arabians, my neck arches and is short in length but my mane is not. My banner and tail are a dark black color, blending in with the shadows of the night. My pelt is the darkest bay with a large blaze running down my curved face toward my nose which turns to a smoky black at the kissers. My eyes are an odd bright blue color along with elegant swirls lining my chest and legs in a delicate design. My distinct glow is a light blue that turns up in the dark and is seable in the sun's glare. My tassel's are tinted blue, streaks of blue that match my markings and aura. It seems that my banner also holds the streaks of blue. All in all I'm a pretty sexy little thing.
My Roots
My father is Zeus and my mother is Hera.
Such a Bore
I was born from the lord of the skies and the queen of Olympus. I stayed in Olympus till I turned four in mortal years. I traveled the earth and granted those who needed it youth again, earning many thanks and in return I gathered the attention of a few who wanted the gift of youth. Ignorant of my power they assumed I was just a young equine deity that happened to have the gift of youth. They tried to dominate her, to overpower her. Instead they just earned her wraith. In addition to giving you she is able to take away someones youth. For any equine who dared to anger her she took away their youth, and they slowly over several days started to disintegrate into just ashes. It is a painful process and sometimes if those who anger her gain her favor before they perish she returns their youth, but a few years older than they were. Some could live with the fact that they were older than they should be, but others just became angered about it and she had to warn them to appreciate her gifts. Some where lucky to escape her wraith, but it was only few that did. Hebes traveled far and wide and she would still be traveling if she hadn't heard about a war that was prophesied. For that she roamed to where the god's were gathering lands and deity's and mortals were coming together under the noble beings. She figured she would gather also, war wasn't her type of thing but if she was needed she would help. Now Hebes needed to decide who she wanted to side with, Would she side with Ares who would want the war or another god who would fight but didn't want the war?
Hebe
Such a thing to ask
Immortal
Obvious No?
Female
Lesser God-deity-or-Normal:
Lesser God
Get to know me
I am vain. I think I'm very pretty and don't understand why no one would swoon over me and go for Aphrodite. Ya she's beautiful but not everyone could have her right? I seem to look down upon her because of that and tend to get nasty when someone talks of her. Because I am younger than most of the other gods I also have a hard time controlling my temper that seems to flare out whenever one angers me. I can be very kind to those who ask politely for my help but those who depend that I give them the gift of Youthfulness will feel my wrath. I tend to reverse age for those I just happen upon and I tend to do that alot. I can be complicated sometimes, like me liking Hades because of him being lord of the dead and stuff but it seems I just don't have a real reason for it. I tend to think it's because has command of the dead and if one of the souls I damn gets free or something I could always ask him to help. Doubt that'll happen.
That's a Positive
- I like sunsets, so pretty and serene, I'm glad I get to watch them forever
- I like sunny days, to romp around in the forest as I did when I was young.
- I like Hades, Why? You ask, well because he's so close to death yet not dead, I'm a complicated person, who knows what goes on in my head.
That's a Negative
- I dislike looking upon the old
- I dislike Aphrodite, knowing those who come to her are coming for love, and those who are coming to me just use me for their own selfish ways.
- I dislike anyone who questions my choices, or arrogant stags.
Just get away
- I fear I shall perish the same way those I punish do.
- I fear the eight legged things, crawling all over me....ugh.
My Yearning
I hope that one day I will not have to give immortality to selfish mortals, I hope they realize that death isn't something to fear, just something to accept.
Every Night I Believe
I dream that I will become loved like Aphrodite, my jealousy is oddly placed.
Am I fabulous?
I appear as a young, beautiful equine with tall slender legs, and a round, muscular barrel. I have nicely shaped hindquarters if I do say so myself and I appear to be about 3 and a half years in age. You would be mistaken. I stand a good 16 hh and my hooves are small and delicate. I have a lovely small head that is shaped like an Arabians, my neck arches and is short in length but my mane is not. My banner and tail are a dark black color, blending in with the shadows of the night. My pelt is the darkest bay with a large blaze running down my curved face toward my nose which turns to a smoky black at the kissers. My eyes are an odd bright blue color along with elegant swirls lining my chest and legs in a delicate design. My distinct glow is a light blue that turns up in the dark and is seable in the sun's glare. My tassel's are tinted blue, streaks of blue that match my markings and aura. It seems that my banner also holds the streaks of blue. All in all I'm a pretty sexy little thing.
My Roots
My father is Zeus and my mother is Hera.
Such a Bore
I was born from the lord of the skies and the queen of Olympus. I stayed in Olympus till I turned four in mortal years. I traveled the earth and granted those who needed it youth again, earning many thanks and in return I gathered the attention of a few who wanted the gift of youth. Ignorant of my power they assumed I was just a young equine deity that happened to have the gift of youth. They tried to dominate her, to overpower her. Instead they just earned her wraith. In addition to giving you she is able to take away someones youth. For any equine who dared to anger her she took away their youth, and they slowly over several days started to disintegrate into just ashes. It is a painful process and sometimes if those who anger her gain her favor before they perish she returns their youth, but a few years older than they were. Some could live with the fact that they were older than they should be, but others just became angered about it and she had to warn them to appreciate her gifts. Some where lucky to escape her wraith, but it was only few that did. Hebes traveled far and wide and she would still be traveling if she hadn't heard about a war that was prophesied. For that she roamed to where the god's were gathering lands and deity's and mortals were coming together under the noble beings. She figured she would gather also, war wasn't her type of thing but if she was needed she would help. Now Hebes needed to decide who she wanted to side with, Would she side with Ares who would want the war or another god who would fight but didn't want the war?