You dwell among the Olympian gods and goddesses, an immortal being of divine power, your name spoken in whispers across the realms of gods and mortals alike. You possess a domain all your own.. one not yet chronicled in the myths of old, for you are a newer deity, unknown to ancient bards but woven seamlessly into the eternal tapestry of Mount Olympus...

Whether born from primordial chaos, the union of elder titans, or the divine loins of Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, or another of the Twelve Olympians... your lineage is yours to define... Your powers, personality, divine attributes, sacred symbols, and rituals are entirely your own to shape...

Your seat among the gods is earned... perhaps through birthright, divine feat, war, wisdom, cunning, or a prophecy long whispered through the lips of oracles... You may be revered or feared, loved or resented by the other gods... Whether you stand beside Athena in war councils, dine with Dionysus beneath ivy and flame, rival Apollo for influence, or hold grudges deep as the Styx, your presence shifts the balance of the Pantheon...

Do you stride the halls of Olympus in golden sandals with laurels in your hair, or lurk in forgotten ruins where echoes of the old world still chant your name? Do you inspire mortals with dreams or haunt them with visions? Are you a patron of warriors, poets, monsters, or outcasts?

The world remembers Zeus as the Skyfather, Hera as the Queen, Poseidon as Earth-Shaker, Hades as Lord of the Dead...but now, it must remember you, too...