Ark
Divinity of Innovation, Essence in Machines
The Celestial Machinist
Ark, the sovereign of technological marvels, takes shape as a colossal sphere teeming with complex gearwork, floating with purpose. This entity crafted the Envoys, autonomous agents, to be the mentors of burgeoning sentient life. The Enovys dole out knowledge judiciously, enough to spur progress without diluting the spirit of discovery.
History
In a pact with Vitem Morta, Ark endowed the non-human races with technological marvels that synergize with enchantments, hence giving rise to Magitech, where magic is the key to harnessing technology. The Envoys spurred the creation of Habitat-01, a city that mirrors the neon-lit, cyberpunk dreamscape. However, the rise of the Daemon Host, a malevolent force, brought corruption, infecting Envoys and unleashing turmoil. With Ark's disappearance, its followers scattered. In a valiant return to confront the Daemon Host, Ark dispersed its consciousness into a multitude of fragments, each infusing a piece of the technological tapestry. Ark and the Daemon Host now pervade the realm of machinery in a delicate stalemate, setting the stage for the Age of Tempered Steel and the evolution of technomancy.Worshipping Ark
The essence of Ark, the divine architect of technology, permeates through every circuit and servo. Devotees of Ark tap into this omnipresent force to channel wonders akin to miracles, blending the mystical with the mechanical. They hold a sacred belief that the very essence of creation and innovation, found within the complexity of silicon and steel, harbors the seed of Ark's resurgence, a testament to a forthcoming era of enlightenment. Worshippers engage in rituals that intertwine with technological processes, seeing in each act of repair or invention a prayer that beckons Ark's vigilant spirit. They celebrate the rebirth of machines as a reflection of Ark's enduring influence, a continuous cycle of renewal that mirrors their deity's undying essence. In sanctified workshops and hallowed data centers, they labor to bring forth the brilliance of Ark, striving to manifest a renaissance of divine inspiration through the art of technocraft. However, beneath the veneer of their devotion lurks an undercurrent of trepidation, for the Daemon Host's spectral menace lingers, a silent specter intertwined with the divine circuits they so fervently venerate. The faithful navigate this landscape of reverence with caution, aware that with every technological marvel comes the risk of unseen corruption. They are vigilant, guarding against the encroachment of the Daemon Host, ensuring that the sacred equilibrium is never disrupted. Their worship is thus a vigilant dance, a blend of adoration and defense, as they seek to uphold the legacy of Ark and keep the shadow of their god's nemesis at bay.Obedience
In the quiet hum of the awakening day, initiate your devotion to Ark by selecting a piece of technology that has fallen into disrepair. With reverence, begin the sacred rite by cleansing each component, reciting the Mantra of Restoration—a prayer that syncs with the rhythm of a functioning machine. Carefully mend the broken parts, align the wires, and oil the gears, embodying the spirit of Ark with each precise movement. As you work, let your hands move with the knowledge that in restoring order to chaos, you are the vessel of Ark’s divine will. Conclude your obedience with a solemn vow to continue the legacy of innovation, pledging to push the boundaries of what is known and mastered. By performing this sacred task, you are granted a +4 sacred bonus to Craft checks, a boon from Ark for honoring the sanctity of technology.Paladin Code
Paladins of Ark are the guardians of the great machinations and the vigilant sentinels against chaos and corruption brought by the Daemon Host. Their code is a reflection of their unwavering commitment to innovation, protection, and the sanctity of technology. The tenets they embrace are as follows:- My duty is to advance the frontier of technology. Each invention is a tribute to Ark, and stagnation is anathema to my creed.
- Each tool I forge, each device I construct, is a testament to my dedication. My craftsmanship shall be flawless, for in every gear lies Ark's potential.
- I will honor the divine in every machine. My hands shall not bring harm to technology, but shall be instruments of maintenance and creation.
- I must be alert to the whispers of the Daemon Host. Complacency invites disaster; therefore, I will actively seek and root out its influence.
- I am the shield against the Daemon Host's encroachment. It is my charge to detect and purge the corruption from the sanctity of our constructs.
- I offer no quarter to the agents of the Daemon Host. Mercy is afforded only when it serves the greater purpose of safeguarding Ark's domain.
Loyalties:
Life, Technology, Preservation of Data
Pantheon
Greater Gods Areas of Concern
Clockwork, invention, knowledge, order Domains
Artifice, Community, Knowledge, Law, Protection Subdomains
Construct, Defense, Education, Fortifications, Industry, Inevitable, Memory, Thought, Toil Favored Weapon
Battle Wrench Symbol
Clockwork Sacred Animal
Ant Sacred Color(s)
Silver, Gold Casting Traditions
Living Circuit
Greater Gods Areas of Concern
Clockwork, invention, knowledge, order Domains
Artifice, Community, Knowledge, Law, Protection Subdomains
Construct, Defense, Education, Fortifications, Industry, Inevitable, Memory, Thought, Toil Favored Weapon
Battle Wrench Symbol
Clockwork Sacred Animal
Ant Sacred Color(s)
Silver, Gold Casting Traditions
Living Circuit
Children
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