Andrew a levé la feuille verte pour inspecter le corps. C'était une jeune fille, qui était morte dans un accident de voiture. C'était un accident tragique, causé par un conducteur ivre. Toutes ses blessures avaient été recouchées, et elle avait l'air paisible, comme si elle dormait.
Soupirant, il s'est approché de la table et a pris le désinfectant. Les techniques d'embaumement avaient changé considérablement au cours des siècles, et il a dû dire, c'était beaucoup moins sournois maintenant puis de retour en Egypte antique. Il n'y avait pas de scoop sur le cerveau pour une chose.
Massant ses muscles doucement, il sentit les nœuds tendus se détendre. Ses mains étaient rapides et dépouillées dans leurs mouvements, et il se demandait indifféremment s'il pouvait prendre un emploi comme masseuse s'il le voulait.
Il a levé les yeux quand Hel est entré, un smartphone a pressé à son oreille et une colère rare s'est exprimée sur son visage. Plutôt que de dire quoi que ce soit, elle était follement silencieuse, plaçant une boucle errante derrière son oreille alors qu'elle écoutait patiemment l'autre pour finir. Elle n'a même pas pris la peine de regarder son employé, mais plutôt traqué la pièce, ses talons s'accrochant contre le sol et sa jupe de crayon et bouton-up regarder bizarre parmi les cadavres de la pièce.
"Non, tu écoutes ici, connard." "Hel a fini par siffler dans le téléphone, s'emparant de la table pour s'appuyer sur son poids alors qu'elle se tapait de tout ce que l'autre disait. Je vais t'enterrer! Vous m'entendez? Si tu penses même que je te laisserai approcher ma fille après que tu aies couché avec cette médiocrité, salope bimbo que tu as une autre chose à venir, Kent. Maintenant, si vous voulez bien m'excuser, j'ai un travail à faire, contrairement à vous, je travaille au lieu de me faire sucer par une putain de secrétaire!
Hel a raccroché le téléphone, le claquant sur la table, sans même flipper quand une fissure audible a été entendue. Ce n'est qu'alors qu'elle semblait remarquer la présence d'Anubis et elle s'est redressée, repositionnant son blazer et lissant les rides de rage sur son front. Comme si un interrupteur était retourné, son visage est passé du désespoir dépravé par la vengeance que seule une femme méprisée pouvait posséder à une froideur passive, rayonnant affaires et brièveté.
Elle a dit, sa voix soigneusement contrôlée avec ni un carquois ni un afflux de volume, Comment est la fille? Des complications? Les funérailles sont dans un jour ou deux.
Ses yeux regardaient autour de la maison funéraire. C'était une pièce entièrement blanche avec un frisson perpétuel, pour garder les corps bien préservés, et aucune décoration à part un chaton suspendu à une corde avec les mots "hang" là-bas pouvait être vu. Hel détestait cette photo avec passion, mais la gardait autour de lui afin de soulager sa fille quand elle est venue. L'air était sec et léger, et les luminaires relativement bon marché qui pendaient du plafond sur des chaînes robustes étaient rudes et brillants, comme ceux que l'on trouvait dans les hôpitaux et les maisons mentalement instables. La pièce était occupée par de longues tables en métal argenté, minces, dans lesquelles des cadavres bleus dormaient. Dans l'ensemble, la chambre rappelait à Hel la mort, mais pas la mort froide sombre à laquelle elle était habituée.
Andrew a hurlé, visage blanc mais les yeux trahissant son inquiétude alors qu'il regardait de côté à Helena. Elle avait fait ça plus souvent que tard, en criant son téléphone et en agissant comme si rien n'était arrivé. Ça l'inquiétait juste à quel point elle avait l'air plus fatiguée, quand elle pensait qu'il n'avait pas l'air.
Ça arrive très bien. Elle sera prête pour l'enterrement en un rien de temps.Les mains déplacer doucement la bouche des filles dans une expression neutre, il a épluché ses gants et masque de visage. C'était comme s'il remettait tout en place quand il l'a senti. C'était comme une vague froide qui a lavé sur lui, la perte, le désespoir, et le tangage acride de la mort qui est resté dans sa bouche longtemps après qu'il était passé.
Il a trébuché en état de choc, et a regardé vers Hel dans l'alarme, bouche agape.
Avez-vous ressenti ça?
L'haleine de Hels s'est évanouie d'elle et elle s'est penchée sur l'un des cornichons, ses cheveux bruns tombant dans ses yeux bleus. Anubis, des mots à peine enregistrés dans ses oreilles, mais une vague compréhension a commencé sur elle et elle a hurlé, avalant fortement autour de la masse dans sa gorge, Oui.
Il sillonna son front et tenta d'identifier la source de cette soudaine houle de pouvoir. Un dieu, certes, mais pas mineur. Alors qu'il se dissipait, il poursuivit après les dernières vrilles restantes, et recula lorsqu'il trouva un vide dans lequel il y avait autrefois la connaissance, la puissance et la force.
C'était Odin. Ou du moins, je pense que c'était le cas. Peux-tu le dire?... Il allait commencer à draguer à tout moment, il le savait juste, et il s'est serré la bouche, mâchant sur sa lèvre inférieure nerveusement.
« Odin? » Hel murmura, atteignant les profondeurs de ses pensées, essayant de se souvenir de la piété d'Odin qui avait été enracinée dans son esprit depuis qu'elle était enfant. Elle se souvenait de tout sur lui, de sa personnalité dominatrice à la puanteur de la guerre qui rayonnait de lui. Hel sourit un sourire terrifiant, apportant un clou parfaitement manucuré à ses lèvres et grignoté au bout. Oui, c'est Odin.
Puis, à elle-même, elle murmura,, Odin, s'en alla., Les deux mots furent prononcés avec une joie tellement soulageante et une satisfaction horrifiante.
Anubis lui a froncé la tête et lui a frappé le bras doucement. Héléna! Si vous n'êtes pas compatissant, pensez au moins à ce qui aurait pu faire ça. Il n'y a rien qui puisse tuer un dieu, même en tant qu'humain.
Il savait qu'elle avait de bonnes raisons de haïr le dieu, il n'y avait aucun doute à ce sujet. Mais ça l'avait fait flipper, ce lavage soudain de la mort. C'était quelque chose qu'il n'avait pas ressenti dans un millénaire, et il avait ramené des souvenirs de son temps comme dieu, quand ce sentiment avait été presque constant. Une partie de la description de travail. Sentant qu'il avait immédiatement déclenché des avertissements dans son esprit, il voulait soudain vraiment un verre d'eau pour laver ce goût de sa bouche.
Il n'y a pas grand chose que nous pouvons faire, Anubis.Hel a dit après un moment de silence, croisant ses bras au-dessus de sa poitrine. Laissons-la aux autres dieux... les dieux qui n'ont pas passé à une autre vie. Je n'ai pas le temps de mettre en danger mes enfants tout en se moquant d'un dieu mort.
Anubis soupira, résigna au fait qu'elle ne voulait aucune part dans ce qui pourrait arriver. Il venait de revenir à l'organisation des outils, quand la porte s'ouvrit. Sauf que ce n'était plus juste la porte de retour dans la zone principale de la maison funéraire. Une grande salle pouvait être vue, beaucoup trop grande et grandiose pour ses goûts, mais l'aura inondait il était insaisissable.
Son chuchotement criant était incrédule. "Asgard..."
Hel a failli s'étonner au son de l'ouverture de la porte, mais a réussi à garder la surprise à l'aide du dédain instantané que la familiarité a lavé sur elle. Asgard n'a jamais été sa maison - Odin a fait cela parfaitement clair - mais il appartenait à une vie passée où Hel ne voulait vraiment pas revenir. Mais elle savait ce que signifiait l'ouverture de la porte : elle n'avait plus le choix. Sachant qu'Odin était morte, elle pouvait s'en détourner et ne jamais y penser autrement, sauf quand elle avait besoin d'un bon pick-me-up d'une longue journée épuisante. Etre convoqué par les autres divinités? C'était une mauvaise nouvelle.
Pourquoi ne pouvons-nous pas être laissés seuls? » Hel soupira dans sa démission, lissant ses cheveux alors qu'elle commençait à s'approcher de la porte. Elle se tourna pour regarder son employé, offrant un petit sourire réticent. Alors? Vous venez?
Il s'empresse de se tenir à ses côtés, il hoche la tête, se branle avec sa chemise. Oui. Tout est prêt à partir.
Et ils passèrent tous les deux dans la salle, rejoignant les autres dieux qui marchaient hésitamment de leurs propres portes. C'était exactement comme il s'est souvenu, rappelant un temps depuis longtemps. Ses pieds le portèrent vers une chaise vide, et il s'inclina sans esprit à divers visages qu'il reconnut. Alors qu'il s'asseyait, il tourna la tête pour parler à Hel.
C'est Tyr, n'est-ce pas? Ça fait un moment que je ne l'ai pas vu.
Hel a reconnu, honçant légèrement sa tête pour confirmer ses soupçons. On dirait qu'il n'a jamais remplacé sa main ou qu'il en a manqué. Mon frère sera excité de le voir... J'espère juste qu'il n'a pas commencé quelque chose, aujourd'hui a été épuisant comme il est.
Hel s'est penchée sur son siège, balayant les autres divinités autour de la table. Elle a vu certains qu'elle a reconnu, plus qu'elle n'a pas - ou n'a pas voulu essayer de savoir - et Hel sourit smugly, se sentant plutôt supérieur aux petites vies que certains d'entre eux étaient devenus. Hel n'a pas pris la peine de chercher sa famille, sachant qu'ils allaient venir à elle quand ils se sentaient comme ça.
Les murmures des divinités autour de lui ont été brouillés au moment où Tyr a commencé à parler. Les yeux anubis furent immédiatement attirés vers la statue voûtée à côté de lui, se rétrécissant avec suspicion sur ce qu'elle pourrait être.
Quand Janus lui montra qu'il était Odin, il n'était guère surpris, mais ses lèvres se resserraient. Ce n'était pas une belle vue, et il retourna à Tyr pour écouter le reste de son discours.
Anubis
God of the afterlife, mummification, lost souls and the weighing of the heart.
Basic Profile
|Name|
Anubis
|Alias(es)|
Anapa
Andrew (Andy) Jackley
|Gender|
Male
|Sexuality|
Pansexual
|Relationship Status|
Single 
|Pantheon/Faith|
Egyptian
|Occupation|
An embalmer, because it might be cliche but he really is good at it. Works at Hansen's Funeral Home.

|Godly Appearance|
Reference The most noticeable difference between forms, was obviously the jackal's head that he had. It had been a trend for all of them to have various animal heads, and thought it made it a bit harder to talk, it was quite striking. He did have a human body however, and his skin was liberally tanned from the desert. He didn't spend all of his time down in the underworld. He still had to watch over the mummification process. He wore golden armour that covered his neck, along with shoulder plates. Not so comfortable in the hot egyptian sun, but it made him seem very important.
|Earthly Appearance|
Andrew stands at about 5'9" but has the worst posture you could believe. Always hunching his shoulders, you would believe him if he said he was 5'7". With dark curly hair and just a shade less tanned then he was when he had his godly formed, he's easily unassuming and blends into the crowd easily. He doesn't like attracting very much attention, and tries his best to go unnoticed wherever he might be.
Never one to pay that much attention to his physical state, he'll often take less then 10 minutes to be dressed and ready. Andy keeps his hair short to avoid having any trouble with it, and in the right light it can look coarse and clumped, much like a dog's. But then he'll turn his head and it'll just be messy hair once more. He has a small tattoo of an ankh on his upper right arm.
 Am I?
|Personality|
Andrew is good-natured, playful and loyal to a fault. Somehow, even after spending so long among the dead, he still manages to be optimistic. He works best in a small group of people however, and he can withdraw when faced with large crowds. He doesn't find it that hard to make friends, but very much harder to keep them. Flighty and easily obsessed with things, he can rarely stay still for very long. He claims that he had to stay still rather long enough whenever souls were being weighed to see if they were worthy.
Andy isn't a very good listener. He'd like to be, and he tries his best, but if he isn't required to say anything, he normally starts daydreaming and thinking about something other then whatever he's meant to be thinking about. Instead of tapping or jiggling his foot around when he's bored however, he normally starts humming, or whistling, which isn't a very good thing to slip into when he's supposed to be quiet. It's gotten him shushed angrily more then a couple of times, yet he can't, or won't break the habit.
If he does manage to properly make a friend however, they can be rest assured that he'll always have their back. He'll stick with you through thick and thin with no complaints, and there's no question about staying in touch. E-mail, texting, even snail mail won't stop him from at least checking up on them. It is a problem whenever he makes a human friend, because whenever they die, he makes a point of being the one to embalm them. Then he can be sure that it's been done properly.
|Family|
Osiris-Anubis' father. They have a good relationship, Anubis having helped rule the Duat (Egyptian afterlife) for many, many years. He was often too serious for his own good and Anubis helped to balance that out, and get him outside once in a while, rather then just staying cooped up in the underworld.
Isis- Although she isn't his biological mother, he considers her as such. She raised him, and taught him how to use magic-although he was never good at it-and was a constant fixture in his life.
Ammit- Anubis' now pet lizard. She can't devour human hearts any more, only insects and mice on occasion. She keeps him company and sits on his shoulder most of the time. 
|Strengths|

 Good improviser
 Loyal
 Friendly
 Honest
 Trustworthy
|Weaknesses|
 Impulsive
 Unorganized
 Flighty
 Impatient
 Daydreamer
|Likes|
 Reptiles
 Sweet hot cocoa
 Charcoal drawings
 Playing the violin
 Autumn
|Dislikes
 Spring- Andrew has hay fever.
 Fighting
 Crowds
 Whining
 Eagle because Horus is a giant dick.
|History|
Anubis, even though prominent in Egyptian culture, was never included in the stories and myths they told. He was just another minor god, and he was happy to keep it that way. People weren't afraid of him. After all, he was known for guiding people safely through the afterlife, at least, until their souls had to be weighed. But that was the price for eternal peace. You had to be worthy of it.
He spent a lot of times with humans even before he was informed they had to become one of them, although he'd never been friends with any of them. Anubis would disguise himself in a mortal form and simply walk among them. He enjoyed talking to them as they traveled through the underworld with him, calming them down past their hysteria. Watching over embalmers carefully as they prepared the bodies, making sure everyone got a fair burial. He agreed that it was for the best if they were reduced to myths and legends.
Truth be told, Anubis hadn't enjoyed the sudden increase of souls that he'd had to escort to the underworld. Too many people to care for, and not enough time had left him just trying to keep up with the flow and not leaving wandering souls on the earth.
He hadn't changed much as a human. Ammit had decided to stay with him, so he wouldn't be alone. They traveled a lot, and he made many friends and felt grief for the first time when one of his closer friends had passed. Frustrated and angry at his inability to guide them himself, he'd secluded himself for months, before realizing that even if he couldn't escort them himself, he could still give them a proper burial. So he learned how to embalm properly and gave people the most comfort he could in their passing. 
|Opinion on Mortals|
"I like humans. They're always changing their minds and creating new things. They do go so easily though..."
Anubis makes a point to have a couple of human friends. It gets harder when they start to show more obvious signs of aging and he doesn't, purely because he likes the way he looks in this form and he slowed his aging down as much as possible anyway. He hates having to cut himself off from them, but it's easier that way. And besides, that doesn't stop him from keeping an eye on them. It's horrible when any of them die, and he hates it. He swears he can feel it, even though none of them even believe in him.
|Theme Song|
Always look on the bright side of life – Monty Python
”So always look on the bright side of death.
Just before you draw your terminal breath.”
|Favorite Myth|
Zeus and Ganymede
 vs. Immortal
|Mortal Skills/Abilities|
Andy learnt how to play the cello before the violin, but preferred the latter, saying that the sound of the cello was far too gloomy for his taste. He has no qualms about the double bass however, as he loves the swing/jazz style music of the 1930's. He learnt how to fight with a bo staff on a whim, then got into it very quickly, as it was quite similar to the polearm that he used to fight with.
He also learnt how to sketch with charcoal sticks, loving the smudgy texture of them. Although he isn't a master at it, he enjoys sitting down and drawing every once in a while, as it's very calming.
|Immortal Skills/Abilities|
Anubis used to be able to travelling easily between the afterlife and the world of the living, but his power to do that is more limited now. He can travel about half a kilometer by using the gateways between worlds, before becoming too exhausted to do it any more.
He was able to judge souls, and could see them in people as a kind of glow around them. The system was simple, light to dark, best to worst. He doesn't mind it, and it'll be easier for him to be a judge of character with this skill. He has some hesitation in thinking of seeing his friends souls however, and he hopes that they all are actually nice people. He will like having the power to guide souls through the veil however, as before he didn't know for sure whether his loved ones did move on properly.
He doesn't have that many powers that would be good for fighting, as he was always quite a passive god.


Anubis

"I like people, but sometimes that isn't such a good thing."
James Alfero - Janus
"Apart from unflattering nicknames, and giving me heart attacks from popping out of nowhere, I'd say I like talking to him."
James drops in quite a lot, and most often when he's just about to pick up his violin. He's been bugging him about teaching him how to play the cello, so that they can play together. It's probably because he's seen Sable and him mucking about. He's always laughed and said that he's a horrible teacher, but it's not that bad of an idea, really. It's always nice to play a little duet, and besides, James learns quickly enough.
Apart from that, he and Ellen enjoy tormenting him almost constantly. When they're drunk, sober, or anything in between. He'll sigh, and make a face, but he'll let them in anyway. Ellen's been trying to get him to drink some more alcohol, but he says he gets giggly enough on sugar, and besides, he's had a hangover before and it's the absolute worst.
Amane Mikami - Benzaiten
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Ellen Dove - Aphrodite
"I don't think I'm her type. It's kind of gratifying and disappointing, you know?"
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Hadrian Pryde - Hades
"We connect over the whole 'death gods' thing. He's frustrated as I am about souls not moving on properly."
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Hewitt Danford - Huitzilipochtli
"Hewitt is violent, and crass. I don't know why on earth Persephone puts up with him."
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Sebastian Morales - Maximón
"Sebastian is nice. I liked him as a god but...I think he's kind of scared of me."
This is how it went. Anubis went to collect souls. Maximón healed them. And really, being a god of death, he might've been a little more angry about this. But he really wasn't. No matter how much he liked talking to people, he liked them more when they were alive. That isn't to say he thought that people shouldn't die however, as they absolutely had to, to keep the order of things. But it was nice to see the better ones getting a couple more years in their arsenal.
He hasn't seen Maximón since they all became mortal, but he does want to meet him. Andy has an inkling that he thinks that he doesn't like him because he keeps healing people that would've died otherwise.
Sable Almasi - Bastet
"I like her cats, and I like playing music with her. I think Ammit misses being a lion when we hang out."
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Regan Macguire - The Morrigan
"She's what you think of, when someone mentions a god of death."
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Kora Black
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Sable Amasi
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June Fallon
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Emmanuel Welch
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Nicole Harrow
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Querido Castillo
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Stephen Lord
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Wolfgang Reinhardt
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Helena Hansen
"She's a great boss. Really pretty but...I don't think she knows..."
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Jean-François Salomon
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Jormungand
The Midgard serpent
Basic Profile
|Name|
Jormungand
|Alias(es)|
World Serpent
Midgard Serpent
Jordan Natter
|Gender|
Male
|Sexuality|
Homosexual
|Relationship Status|
Single
|Pantheon/Faith|
Norse
|Occupation|
An Underwater Photographer/filmer.

|Godly Appearance|
Reference Jormungand is a literal giant snake. He's mainly a muddy green colour, with a white underbelly. He has too many teeth then really necessary, and ridges along his spine. It would be an understatement to say he was large. Technically, he wrapped around the entire earth, so that might give you an idea. He wasn't biting his tail all the time by the way. It was just like when a kid bites their hair, or fingernails. He was bored, and there was nothing to do but eat the occasional shark, and even that got gross. Too much seafood to be healthy for sure.
|Earthly Appearance|
Jordan is incredibly vain. He will spend hours making himself look nice, and preening whenever someone compliments his appearance. Outer appearance is really what matters in the world. First impressions are vital after all, and if you look dishevelled and like you've just rolled out of bed, what are people going to think? Unless you're an undiscovered genius, that doesn't really pass. He has a serpent tattoo that curls around his back and arm, that looks like it's going in and out of him. Tattoo
He has dark hair that's just a little wavy, and dark brown eyes. He has a swimmers body type, which makes sense as he's in the water almost every day for his job. He's quite tanned from being out in the sun, and frequently forgets to put on sunscreen. It's lucky that he isn't the type to burn. His facial expressions are almost comical in their extremities. Disgust, shock, happiness, it's all very visible. Which isn't to say it's just what he wants you to see.
 Am I?
|Personality|
Jordan has been described by many people as a sneaky bastard. He's got things he wants, and will do anything to get them. He's stubborn like that. If he wants it badly enough, there's nothing he won't do for it either. Aside from murder, but that is debatable. He's kind if it serves a purpose, and isn't if it's pointless. He's the opposite of socially awkward however, with a charismatic air about him that's almost irresistible to almost anyone.
He does have a volatile temper however, and he's very calm right up until he isn't. When he snaps, it's like a hurricane of emotions. He shouts and he smashes things, but he doesn't hit people. That's the one thing he won't do. If he does get that angry, he'll normally storm out of wherever he is, make a giant scene like the drama queen he actually is and drive to the nearest beach. He always has a pair of swimming trunks for situations like this, and he'll just let go for a while in the water. 
|Family|
 Loki- His father, which explains his fiery temper, and his penchant for lying. He misses him, badly.
Hel-His older sister. She's considerably more calm then he is, to the point where it's almost scary how serene she is. She's managed to become really successful-god knows how-and is practically rolling in cash. But obviously, she's saving it. Responsibly.
Fenrir- His younger brother. If Jormungand has a temper, it's nothing compared to Fenrir. He's dog trainer. At least that's what he says. Jordan knows better. Fenrir isn't exactly the best at being sneaky, but he does hide it pretty well. He's always angry, and he's gone through 3 therapists already for anger issues.
Sleipnir- His oldest sibling, he doesn't see much of him at all. The last he remembers of him, is how he just stood there, Odin sitting high and mighty on his back and watching as he was thrown into the ocean, too young to fight back. It was a massive betrayal, and it still stings if he thinks about it. He's made no effort to find out about him.
|Strengths|

 Intelligent
 Smooth-talker
 Manipulative
 Ambitious
 Self-assured
|Weaknesses|
 Selfish
 Stand-offish
 Arrogant
 Greedy
 Vain
|Likes|
 Swimming
 Aquariums
 Expensive things
 Summer
 Snakes
|Dislikes
 Seafood
 Having no control
 Small spaces
 Thunderstorms
 Heights
|History|
Jormungand had a...difficult childhood. If difficult was being thrown into an ocean because you were prophesized to kill a god, and therefore separated from your entirely family was a difficult childhood. He was alone for a long time. His whole teenager faze went by under the ocean, just swimming around and being angry about generally everything. There were a lot of water related incidents those years.
He was psyching up to fighting Thor when the news came about turning everyone into humans. And he wasn't an idiot, he knew full well that he'd die when Thor did. There was no way he wasn't going to become a giant barbecued snake. Since that wasn't a viable option, because he did like being alive, and he was indeed a coward with no sense of courage at all, he chose to be a human.
The first most noticeable change for him, was actually having limbs. And being one of the tiny humans that he'd enjoyed terrorizing so much. Walking had been hard, he'd wobbled around like a newly born foal. But then he'd relished the chance to eat everything that wasn't something that lived under the sea. So a chef he became. Surprising career choice for a giant serpent.
Nowadays he works as a underwater filmer/photographer, and has a secluded house on a private beach. 
|Opinion on Mortals|
"Oh man the way they screamed when they saw my spikes! I used to flick their legs every once in a while, just to give them a shock."
|Theme Song|
Bloodsport - Raleigh Ritchie
With a smile on my face as their heads hit the floor
And their done now it's curtains the bloodlust's a clusterfuck it hurts but it's working
And even if you ask me to stop it's too late because I've already decided their fate
|Favorite Myth|
The creation of Mjolnir
 vs. Immortal
|Mortal Skills/Abilities|
Jordan's had to learn to swim the human way. With arms and legs, and isn't that just so weird? He still prefers the butterfly stroke, because at least that's kind of how he used to move. He likes cooking, it's a nice variation from just raw fish all the time.
He's always shied away from combat, now he doesn't have strength and giant teeth to help him. He was thrilled at the invention of guns, but still learned karate. Fencing is in a word, useless nowadays, but it was fun while it lasted. Fancy twirls of the wrist and moving fast had been his strengths after all. 
|Immortal Skills/Abilities|
He had the power to create storms, whirlpools and earthquakes. His scales were also rock-solid, preventing virtually any harm to come to him, apart from Thor, obviously. He also had some grasp of magic, and could make himself invisible, which was particularly useful when tipping over boats. He could also disguise himself as something else altogether, but didn't do so regularly. His venom was also lethal.


Jordan Natter

"Just cause I look pretty, doesn't mean I'm a pushover."
Umiko Ryudo - Ryujin
"Oh we get along like peas in a pod."
Jordan only has a couple of real friends in the world. He likes Ryujin more then any of them. She used to keep him company sometimes, when he got particularly lonely underneeath the water. She's seen him cry more then once, and is probably the only person Jordan trusts enough to cry around. They have tea parties every once in a while, and he loves hanging out with Nagisa. She enjoys his cupcakes. They go swimming together quite a lot as well, which is always nice because otherwise he'd have to do it alone.
James Alfero - Janus
"Pretty sure we've gotten absolutely shit-faced together. Fact-I am a mean drunk.
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Amane Mikami - Benzaiten
"She's got a nice taste in clothes, and she's a snake (kind of) so of course I like her!"
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Ellen Dove - Aphrodite
"You know, I did question my choice of sexuality when I first saw her. And I never question myself."
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Hadrian Pryde - Hades
"I just loved sending terrified souls his way. Reputation, you know?"
Surprisingly enough, Jordan didn't get to know lots of people under the water. But he did enjoy finding ambitious deep sea divers and scaring them out of their wits. He didn't really care which god it went to, but he did spend a lot of time on the Greek/Romans coastlines.
After they met, he thinks that Hades-Hadrian now-was still a little nervous. So what if he flicked out his snake tongue? Or made his teeth just a little sharper? Just because he was human now, he wasn't going to let his hard earned reputation go to waste now.
Hewitt Danford - Huitzilipochtli
"He's alright I guess. I think he only likes me cause I'm a giant snake, but whatever."
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Sebastian Morales - Maximón
"Oh we're quite alike you know. I honestly wouldn't be suprised if we turned out to be related."
Jordan and Sebastian have an okay relationship. They have similar taste in clothes and they're both almost insufferably egotistical. It's the perfect combination honestly. And he's great at holding his liquor! He tends to try and refrain from drinking too much, as he fuzzily remembers an incident with a homophobe and punching him very hard in the face. He's fairly sure he had to be dragged out. See, he can't keep a lid on it when he's inebriated, so he only ever has enough to get buzzed.
He's pretty sure that he's only lost it completely front of him a couple of times. He's also sure that that's the reason why Max can't hang out with him anymore without looking a little nervous.
Kora Black
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Sable Amasi
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June Fallon
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Emmanuel Welch
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Nicole Harrow
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Lawrence Lafferty
"Sometimes...sometimes I wonder whether he really made an effort to get us back."
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Querido Castillo
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Stephen Lord
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Wolfgang Reinhardt
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Helena Hansen
"She got thrown away like the rest of us. But she got to be a goddess."
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Jean-François Salomon
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