Lucidan polishers, Forren-statue dusters, water-lily waterers, fountain cleaners, rat chasers, koi feedersTridemon said:No.
You could say that the Masters of the Temple are sages in their own right, but sagacity is subjective. My IC opinion is that they just really like mad-libs and cactus weedLief said:Could sage work for Gaudiguch as well, along those themes of Enlightenment?
Dang. That's giving me some Dream of the Endless vibesGurashi said:@Tylwyth was asking about Mysrai's latest form, The Scarlet Courtesan:Surrounded with an aura of comfortable heat and passionate ecstasy, His sublime visage is far more potent than any mortal should bear; making it clear that He is a radiant immortal. A face that is filled with arrogant angles, lent easily to smirking, and void-black, lidless eyes that are given to sparkling with swiftly-changing constellations give Him the appearance of a sly, attractive youth. Appearing as a wire-muscled adolescent, stained a coppery brown by the sun, His limbs hold in orbit about them a constant flow of poppy blossoms both shredded and whole. His hair is an attractive, feathered mess atop His head, tousled and streaked with shimmering powders of copper and scarlet sparks that shimmer and pop in barely-restrained energies. Dark, rubescent powders mix with ivory beneath His eyes, along His neck, and across His collarbones, displaying incomprehensible hieroglyphs that curl upon themselves in puzzling suggestions of barely manifested realities.He is wearing:a three-layered tunic of bright ivory that has been pulled low over His chest;a cropped pair of deep grey trousers that hang low on His hips in a provocative manner;a burgundy belt of leather cinched loose and carefree;a hooded coat of striking rainbow hues hung loose around His biceps.