Synath (Sy-nath)

The Carrier of Life, who finds himself in the most precarious position. With the decent of humans he has watched the world slowly slip into darkness and people wanting to change being slowly picked away. As his power to help within the world wains the luck of ambition slowly dying with it, but in a las ditch effort he created a new race to try and help the people of the world. This creation was deem part of the darkness and hated for its ambitious ability, but Synath see them as his children capable to push this darkness back. Those who posses the greatest Spark of Life can find his hand behind everything they achieve.
His power is widely unknown but to those who follow him can point out what he does in everything living thing. The form that is taken is that of a humanoid shape filled in with this bright blue swirled within this deep green, the eyes are that of mirrors and reflect the young and the old of those who see Synath. The cloak that is draped on Synath's shoulders is a bright Emerald green with the golden trailing swirling around the hems.

For you power of choice is your greatest weapon to decide the course of the life you possess.

-Synath

The Last Human

They sand crying over the body of a lover screaming to the sky "Synath why couldn't you save us?!?!" As they wail. "Did you forget your servant down here? Or did you not care for our lives after all?" "On the contrary my child," a soft voice carried on the wind replies. "I have been waiting for those to call out to me." As the human curls into the cold touch of the once living lover. "Then what didn't you save them?" As they gesture around themselves, "For it looks like the end takes us all." As a screech howls across the way a red eyed beast appears on the horizon.  "Come to me" The voice replies, "For I have a gift for you to hide amongst the world." As the wind whirls around the human the color starts to drain from them. "I will give the spark that no one will ever be able to take away."

For those who find themselves with in the grasp of Synath no one can ever steal the gift of your life away.

-Ap. Emerald