(Oh, Gods. Here she comes.)
You approached me. ...Ugh.
μυθοποιία
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story & personality
THE MYTHMAKER is a sphinx who has been granted the ability to create mythology. Once a mortal has completed sufficient worthy deeds, they may approach her for judgement. If she deems you worthy, your story will be carved into the golden tablets of history...as she sees fit.
She brings the created mythology to the hallowed halls of knowledge on Mount Olympus...aka the new library. Sometimes, however, it seems she has to pass through the old, dingy library for losers to get there. The archives would like to theorize that this is mostly to brag, because she never really bothers to check out any materials anyway. Rumor has it that she was once a common riddling sphinx that got promoted. Now, she never lets anybody forget her occupation. THE MYTHMAKER does not speak; she yells. Her presence is loud, demanding, and unavoidable. If looking at her uncharitably, one could say that she is, in a word, insufferable. |
appearances & permissions
• μυθοποιία (muthopoiía) •
THE HONORABLE TITLE BESTOWED UPON ME BY THE HIGHEST POWERS. |
• μόθος (móthos) •
NO PEJORATIVE NAMES. YOUR INSOLENCE IS PARDONED ONCE. |
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THERE ARE NO OTHER NAMES. IT HAS BEEN STRICKEN FROM HISTORY. |
i'd love it if you made art of the mythmaker! she would love it even more!
she is a large cheetah-shaped sphinx with wings like a wyvern. her shoulders down to her arms have been amputated, so she uses her clawed wings to move over ground. she is mostly seen flying or sitting, working. she often walks on two legs, but prefers the drama of flight.
her mane and chest fur are wild tangles of white-gold-molten-solar-flare fur and energy. it seems to crackle and fan outwards from her, as if moved by wind at all times. she has mastectomy scars on her breasts.
her voice is a powerful roar. she seems to not understand the idea of an inside-voice.
she arrives with her full force into any interaction.
she is not adorned with any jewelry or plants.
she is welcome to be drawn in stand-alone pieces, or depicted with any of the library's other characters.
no outside character interactions or writing at this time, thank you!
she is a large cheetah-shaped sphinx with wings like a wyvern. her shoulders down to her arms have been amputated, so she uses her clawed wings to move over ground. she is mostly seen flying or sitting, working. she often walks on two legs, but prefers the drama of flight.
her mane and chest fur are wild tangles of white-gold-molten-solar-flare fur and energy. it seems to crackle and fan outwards from her, as if moved by wind at all times. she has mastectomy scars on her breasts.
her voice is a powerful roar. she seems to not understand the idea of an inside-voice.
she arrives with her full force into any interaction.
she is not adorned with any jewelry or plants.
she is welcome to be drawn in stand-alone pieces, or depicted with any of the library's other characters.
no outside character interactions or writing at this time, thank you!