Scarfox God Dipsi

Dipsi

Status - Scarfox God
Biome - Sea Palace
Class - S
Age - Unknown
Height - 12 ft. | 365 cm.
Element - Water
Rune - Prosperity
Weapon - Trident
Soul - Marine Biologist
God Trait - Aquatic Voice [Controlling sea creatures]

"My name is Dipsi, I am the God of the Underwaters. A pleasure to meet a smaller form of creation. I am surprised you are not afraid to speak to me in such close proximities, I do enjoy a brave soul when I see one... even if you are small. Oh?! I am the first of the Gods you have met? Well, you should feel privileged to have met me first. "

The tall God looms over you, gripping his staff tightly while looking down upon your puny existence. You feel his large arm resting next to you wondering how easily he could crush your body or how far he can easily throw you.

"I am grateful that you have chosen to assist me in retrieving my beloved Seashells... they are very important to me after all! Do not fret, I will reward you handsomely with currency and items from the Sea Palace that I am sure you would have some use for. Now. Run along you have much collecting to do! Maybe once done, I will tell you how I lost my precious shells."

He smiles and waves to you from the water.

"I will be here whenever you bring back shells!"

PREVIOUS LIFE

Chris Mendoza, died at 57 while researching the depth of his world’s seas in his dimension due to a technological error in his advanced atmospheric diving suit. The alien was not meant to travel down into the depth of water but with their advancements in technology, improvements were made for any possible lifeform to continue their research. Chris was known as a Landopy, an alien race who are born deep in the ground and have a hypersensitive hearing. His curiosity about the waters of his home gave him the idea to become a Deep Sea Marine Biologist. A lot of those he studied with constantly berated him for the idea of him becoming a researcher in the field of his background. Luckily, while he was working to finish his thesis, technological advancements were announced for his field of work and he was able to proceed to do field research.

During a dive, a sea creature of his homeland had caused the piping to bump into a nearby rock causing his suit to release pressure. By the time his team got to fixing said issue, it was too late. Chris Mendoza’s body separated and sunk deeper into the unknown while red bubbles floated up and sticky meat remained within the helmet, tainting the seas with the blood of a great researcher. His headless body sunk further and further until it would lay in a sea surrounded by bioluminescent flowers. 

“If you allow me your soul, I will let you travel even the deepest of the seas,” a voice resounded to the lone soul that traveled in that dim light of those precious flowers. A small fluffy creature grasped the soul in hand and tucked it away within its Soulbag and proceeded to jump through a small portal landing in a large space filled with iridescent fine silk. Mother created a body to host the soul of the God of Underwaters for her Sea Palace biome.

“Yours is the name of Dipsi!”