(Reposting this part for reference)<br/><br/>One's name is Jolta Feathealt, blond/male, banished god of weather(on land).<br/>He has a fox form that looks like Jolteon.<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos">http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos</a>m... 27-887.jpg (yes he does have a pet cobra but athren usually takes it to play and scare people with)<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/">http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/</a>m... 3eoed2.jpg<br/><br/>Age:Infinite but not immortal (can still die by weapons and what not but their age does not run out)<br/><br/>Hobby:Assassinations and Fires. Also loves reading and is quite a fine artist. Is very intellectual and laid-back, takes things in stride, though he does sometimes loose his temper.<br/><br/><br/>Then there's his brother Athren Kiarren Eron-dallen, banished god of weather(over the oceans).<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-j8SL">https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-j8SL</a>m... 4bx450.jpg<br/><br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z65/">http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z65/</a>m... poreon.png<br/><br/><br/>Age:Infinite.<br/><br/>Hobby:Playing with venomous snakes...Loves to compete, and often makes bets that he couldn't logically win. Patience? What is that...? Go to hell!<br/><br/>Caution: Enjoys baths...to much...good luck getting him out.<br/><br/><br/>Athren was the main cause of the banishment. He enjoys torture, hunting, and definitely killing humans. It wasn't that he hated them, he just figured there were plenty of extras...<br/>The boy has pitch black hair and a very hot personality, gets angry easily and is very dangerous when he's out on his own.<br/>That, however, is where Jolta comes in.<br/><br/>Jolt is a blond haired young man a bit shorter then Athren by an inch or two. He has a mop of dusty blond hair that wraps around in to a long but thin ponytail.<br/><br/>Jolta has a very calm personality but can also loose his temper if not listened to. He keeps his voice quiet while Athren enjoys screaming...it's almost like the two clash so much that they sort of meld in to one being. If Athren started to get out of hand all Jolta usually has to do is step in and block his path. Though that doesn't technically work allll the time.<br/><br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>"God. Damn. You. God!!" A very loud, VERY angry voice shouted throughout the forest, causing several different animals to run and hide, bolting from their normally quiet and tedious daily routines for the safety and shelter of their homes.<br/>Within only a few seconds the forest was quiet except for the sarcastic sigh which followed the ridiculously, overly, loud, scream.<br/><br/>"Must you voice your opinion so voicedly...?" It was wayyyy to close to sundown to be screaming in the middle of such a ridiculously dense forest.<br/><br/>Athren growled at Jolta who just rolled his eyes at the other, receiving a leer in response...which was then returned with a tongue being stuck out of the blond's mouth.<br/><br/>"Tch! Your such a goody-goody, Jolta."<br/><br/>Jolt chuckled and jumped over a rather large root sticking out of the base near a huge spruce tree.<br/>"I am? Don't you remember that I'm your partner in crime?"<br/><br/>Athren laughed outwardly as he ducked under several vines that seemed to have been weaved by something, though he took no notice.<br/><br/>"Right...you killed like what, five people? I think I've got you beat at five thousand."<br/><br/>"Mine count more..." Jolt replied, shifting to his canine form to duck under several more woven branches before he reappeared as his human form.<br/><br/>"How so???" Athren grumbled as he did the same as Jolt, reverting in to a small blue aquatic looking fox and ducking under several branches.<br/><br/>"Torture brings more merit then outright killing...I kept my victims alive for the same amount of time it took you to kill that many people...and they were hurting the entire time..."<br/><br/>Athren just grunted, his palm resting on one of his two swords, playing with the hilt.<br/><br/>"Hey...Jolty....do you even know where we're going....?"<br/><br/><br/>"....nope."