Old Gods Reboot (Large group wanted!)

Name/God Reincarnation: Hades Morte
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Hades looks like an adult goth, but a hella lot more stylish. She has black hair styled in a bun at the top of her head with braids surrounding it. Her eyes are a dark blue that looks black and she has these elegant black arched eyebrows. Hades always has darkly colored makeup and eyeliner wings sharp enough to kill a man.
Personality: Hades has a resting bitch face and a personality to match. She is often blunt and curt, she is not known for being a nice woman and is often called "Lady Death" from her company's competitors.
Weaknesses: She is stubborn and extremely liberal with her beliefs.
Strengths: She always sticks to her beliefs and is extremely loyal to her family and company.
Weapons/Magic: Hades always carries a handgun in her bag and a knife in her boot. She has a pocket staff on her at all times that is often charged with magic.
Relationships/Dynamics: Hm?
Extra: She is the CEO of a company.

(Remember it was my goal to have Hades shoot Dionysus?)

That can be arranged.

It should be how they meet

We should start this soon, so it doesn't die before it starts like it did before

I would but I'm on my phone rn

(I'm always willing to type out a good starter)

Dionysus awoke to the feeling of grass tickling the back of his neck. Hm. Not the typical feeling he typically felt first thing in the morning, but it wasn't enough to make him open his eyes. The chill of the cold dew on his bare chest, however, was. With a groan, he sat up from where he laid in…some public park and rubbed the side of his face, finally opening his eyes.

He had passed out on the way home, apparently, since he was next to a path that cut across the middle of the park. His shirt was, obviously, missing, but he did have his pants on, which was always a good sign. Tapping his pockets, he was pleased that his phone was also still on his person. Everything felt in order, so he got up to his feet and stretched his arms as far as they would go. His bottle of wine rested in the grass across from the path, standing upright like a patient dog waiting for its owner to wake.

"Good morning to you, too," he mumbled, picking up the wine and speaking to it. "Did you sleep well? Certainly looks like it."

Poseidon woke up and stretched, making a sound similar to a goat's bleat, and rolled off the bed. She got up and looked in the mirror and sighed. Apparently a night of restlessness was bound to make a very messy birds nest in her hair. She used her fingers to try and make it look decent before giving up and grabbing a comb.

A few, emotional, minutes later, her hair was tamed enough for her to go take a shower, but she decided not to. Walking out out onto the balcony, the birds were chirping and the light breeze placed a few strand of hair onto her face. She checked the food and water for King and finally went to take a shower.

(Imao, the differences between those two's mornings)

Zeus hated jogging. Hated it and yet here she was jogging through the park at an ungodly hour, a sullen expression marring her fair features. The only thing making the experience worth while was the foggy morning. The mist that clung to everything swished playfully against her sweaty skin. Cloudy days were her favorite, and although the sun would burn away the fog in a few hours, she enjoyed the element.

That and the EDM that was blasting into her ears through her headphones. It certainly was going to be one of those days, she could already tell. Zeus groaned as she came to a stop at the top of a small knoll, pausing to jump lightly on her toes. This seemed like a fair place to stretch. She grumbled under her breath about the awfulness of exercise. Appearances be damned, she just wanted a donut.

Dionysus leaned his head back and took a long sip from the bottle, enjoying the fact that the bottle's weight never changed at all. It was enchanted by his magical properties to never run out of that wonderfully sweet beverage. To be honest, he probably drank more wine than water on any given day, a thought that amused him as a cork appeared in his hand. He corked the bottle before heading down the path, holding the bottle by the neck was he walked.

With a swift hand motion, Poseidon dried her body but let her hair stay damp as she changed into a simple pair of shorts, a black halter top, and a baggy cardigan. She walked back out to the balcony where the sun's Ray's were just peeking through the clouds. She took a deep breath and sighed happily.

Walking back inside the apartment, she went over to King's bed and scratched his head, waking him up. "Morning pup! Let's go for a walk!" She smiled. King yipped happily and made a beeline for the open Balcony door where both his food and his newspaper was waiting for him.

Hades had been up since five, so she was already in the office. She was, as usual, the first one in the building. It was better that way, she got the most work done when there wasn't anyone in the office except for her. She slipped into her personal office and opened the blinds of the window to let the muted light in before powering on her computers and sliding into her chair.

Apollo woke up tangled in the sheets. Oh good. The girl left already. he thought tiredly, sitting up and stretching. He got dressed, raking a comb through his unruly golden hair. "Damn, I'm tired." he muttered, shaking his head and taking a sip of water. "Breakfast." he said aloud. He sometimes spoke aloud, keeping himself on track with what he needed to do. Like breakfast.

He frowned down at his feet, realizing he was only wearing socks. Well, a sock. His left foot was bare, while his right wore a pink one that he definitely didn't have the night before.

"Well, then," he said, taking another sip, "seems as though last night was an eventful one."

Dionysus made his way up a hill with a huff, his legs wobbling slightly. It was too early in the morning for this shit, but he had to get home and fall asleep on an actual bed. He walked past a tall blonde that had stopped to…jump? Workouts were weird. The woman, however, was incredibly attractive. He gave her a wink partnered with a grin as he passed, bringing the bottle to his lips again.

Hades looked down at her coffee cup and groaned, she was out of coffee which meant she was going to waste time she could be working to go get more coffee.

"Fuck it, this is a matter of life or death. I can't survive without my caffeine." She decided, grabbing her wallet and standing up.

She headed to the elevator and swiped her card, bringing her downstairs. Hades walked out of the main door, locking it behind her. She walked out to the park, there was a good stall that sold very good black coffee.

Poseidon hooked King's leash onto his collar and grabbed his little travel bag. The bag had a water bottle, bags, and a small bottle of sanitizer. They left the apartment and decided to head to the nearby park before she went to work.

Arriving at the park, Poseidon clipped the free end of the leash to her waist and started doing a small warm up, running in place whole King looked at her with a goofy look. She grinned at him and started jogging down the winding pathway.

Zeus had given up on her work out after the first stretch. The need for a donut was too high and her dislike of exercise was just icing on the proverbial cake. She made her way through the park at a more leisurely pace, using her long toned legs to cover the distance between herself and the donut stall within a few minutes. Maybe she'd get a coffee too, if she was already pissed off so early in the morning, she was going to be a nightmare to work with later.
Fishing in her pocket for her credit card, Zeus stopped in line behind a rather tall imposing looking woman. She frowned slightly, pausing in her search to eye the woman more clearly. Why did she look so familiar?

Hades sent a look over the woman behind her but didn't spare another glance. That would mean wasting more time that she couldn't waste, she had a deadline to meet by the end of the day.

A woman came up from behind him and passed him, a dog nearly slamming into the back of his knees as it tried to keep up with the owner. Typically, he would've been annoyed by something like that, since he hated dogs, but something about the woman confused him so badly the anger was forgotten. It felt like he knew her. Which was….weird, since he has no memory of meeting her.

"Hey, lady," he called, rubbing his chin and frowning. "Wait a second!"

Poseidon looked behind her at the man calling her and stopped, unhooking King's leash and letting him take a break while she walked over to the unknown person. "You called? Do I know you?" She asked, frowning. The male looked very familiar but she couldn't place her finger on why he did

"That's a damn good question," he said, taking a swig of the bottle before continuing," I was hoping you knew."
He offered his hand out, the frown still on his lips.
"Dionysus. Did we happen to meet at a party last night?"

(hey, I'm going to have to drop out. I can't be on enough to keep up. Sorry!)

Poseidon shook her head. "No I did go to a party but I would remember you. I'm Poseidon."

(Just a question, would they actually know each other as the gods or think of the other as a human with the gods name

Zeus, for one thing, was blunt. Which meant that even though the woman before her had casually dismissed her, Zeus kept on staring. She knew her from somewhere. Gazing raking over the woman's appearance, Zeus figured that maybe she had seen her at the museum during an event. The woman's snazzy pant suit certainly screamed money. Yes, that had to be it. Right?

And yet, some part of her was wildly annoyed at the woman. The very fact that she was breathing in Zeus' vicinity seemed to be an insult. Jezz, hate at first sight much? She thought to herself, brushing a white lock of hair out of her face. Only then did she look away, her arms crossing across her chest.

After a few more moments of standing tersely, Zeus' voice rang out. "Hey–Do I know you?"

Poseidon shook her head. "No I did go to a party but I would remember you. I'm Poseidon."

(Just a question, would they actually know each other as the gods or think of the other as a human with the gods name

(I would say the second one for now?)