Me'tai Consort

Introduction

The Meta'ai pantheon are entities of ancient origin that fought the Shattered, stopping their efforts to build a dimensional spanning empire. Though they failed in their efforts to outright prevent the shattering, resulting in sundering of Aerdeskol and the forming of the Oracular Traverse. The Me'tai Consort threw any Shattered they could find into the abyss of history, purged them from common knowledge and eradicated their temples and artifacts.

The Me'tai Consort's effects are evident, visible, and are not quiet in their action, tasked with maintaining equilibrium, recovering the world from it's shattered form. They walk amoung the people, utilising their skills and effort for each of their respective defined objectives.

Me'tai are not merely limited to representations of sentient life, they are not bound to aspects of alignment of good or evil, the Me'tai Concsort simply have their tasks to complete and maintain, and in the end, results justify the means. Often depicted as popular or iconic figures of glory, valour, achievement or power in sapient folk lore regardless of any truth, the Me'tai endure the depiction of the natives as it allows the unwitting to relate and align themselves to the Consort's mission in their own simple way. The truth would only confuse and breed conflict.

The following handfuls of Me'tai which are members of the Consort are not the complete nor definitive list, but are notable or commonly known Met'ai that have permeated or become notorious in society.

Prisica

the Fatebinder

Prisica is the master of manipulating outcomes. The possibility of a life is sometimes thought to be related to Prisica, conceivement of a fetus is not without resolute attempt, birth is not without complication, it is thought offerings to the Fatebinder lowers the risk, fixing the odds in your favour.

She welcomes us as we are conceived, she studies our potential, what possibly could you do, what possibly will you do? She takes enjoyment from the knowledge that every sentient is unique with purpose and outcomes. With foresight she plans many paths for us, not all may be followed but strings may be plucked and seeds sown to make those probabilities a little bit more likely. It isn't clear if Prisaca knows what the future holds, and with so many possibilities, at-least one has to be correct, but that doesn't stop the dreamers from clinging to their foretold fortune, and donating in sacrifice for her favor.

Prisica is depicted as a Felsic Bestowed, her eyes and markings shine like a platinum river bathed in moonlight. Her skin is like a dark clouded pearl. Nobles, executives and politicians are likely to take Prisica as their patron with a fondness for investments to resolve in their favour to the dismay of Nezzuum, too blinded by the lure of fortune to see their inevitable ruin.

Sombreous

the Warming Memento

Sombreous is the reminder to spend time with those we care for, she guides us back to loved ones and community. What may seem like beautiful coincidences is just her guiding hand.

Memories are what make us, it's what pushes us on our path, what warms our heart. A rowdy night around the fire with friends, the embrace of mother and child, the proud boast of a father, one night of bliss between star crossed lovers, the earnest perfect memories.

When we die, those memories allow our souls to rest peacefully, leting slumber for eternity lost in Sombreous's warm embrace.

Sombreous guards her charge's rest with fervor, protecting the restful from the restless. For those with potential that bear empty dreams back to the living, have one more chance at crafting a story to slumber to.

Sombreous is depicted as a Hedge Flight Corax, featuring simple brown black and grey plumage and warm hazel eyes. For groups that hold Corax with contempt, Sombreous is sometimes depicted as their own species with similar features. Sombreous is rarely ever whitnessed outside of historic events, but her agents can always be found faciliating festivals and community celebrations.

Prisica

the Fatebinder

Prisica is the master of manipulating outcomes. The possibility of a life is sometimes thought to be related to Prisica, conceivement of a fetus is not without resolute attempt, birth is not without complication, it is thought offerings to the Fatebinder lowers the risk, fixing the odds in your favour.

She welcomes us as we are conceived, she studies our potential, what possibly could you do, what possibly will you do? She takes enjoyment from the knowledge that every sentient is unique with purpose and outcomes. With foresight she plans many paths for us, not all may be followed but strings may be plucked and seeds sown to make those probabilities a little bit more likely. It isn't clear if Prisaca knows what the future holds, and with so many possibilities, at-least one has to be correct, but that doesn't stop the dreamers from clinging to their foretold fortune, and donating in sacrifice for her favor.

Prisica is depicted as a Felsic Bestowed, her eyes and markings shine like a platinum river bathed in moonlight. Her skin is like a dark clouded pearl. Nobles, executives and politicians are likely to take Prisica as their patron with a fondness for investments to resolve in their favour to the dismay of Nezzuum, too blinded by the lure of fortune to see their inevitable ruin.

Prisica

the Fatebinder

Prisica is the master of manipulating outcomes. The possibility of a life is sometimes thought to be related to Prisica, conceivement of a fetus is not without resolute attempt, birth is not without complication, it is thought offerings to the Fatebinder lowers the risk, fixing the odds in your favour.

She welcomes us as we are conceived, she studies our potential, what possibly could you do, what possibly will you do? She takes enjoyment from the knowledge that every sentient is unique with purpose and outcomes. With foresight she plans many paths for us, not all may be followed but strings may be plucked and seeds sown to make those probabilities a little bit more likely. It isn't clear if Prisaca knows what the future holds, and with so many possibilities, at-least one has to be correct, but that doesn't stop the dreamers from clinging to their foretold fortune, and donating in sacrifice for her favor.

Prisica is depicted as a Felsic Bestowed, her eyes and markings shine like a platinum river bathed in moonlight. Her skin is like a dark clouded pearl. Nobles, executives and politicians are likely to take Prisica as their patron with a fondness for investments to resolve in their favour to the dismay of Nezzuum, too blinded by the lure of fortune to see their inevitable ruin.