Priamos Aineias, 7th Member of the Paragon Council

“Speak with dignity, mortal.”

One of the Seven Gods of Paragon Council, Priamos is extremely intellectual. As a phallus-bearer (Paragonian term for women with an active F-Gene,) She was one of the few lucky enough to be born with a mutation. Called ‘The Worldly Mind’, Priamos’ mutation allowed her to use 100% of her brain, allowing her to develop and create extreme equations used for the architecture of Paragon. At the age of 72, She has decided to walk amongst the mortals for the first time in decades.

Being the only God of the Council to reveal their identities, she has been worshipped the second she stepped foot in the commons of the city.

That is, until she bumped into you, a silver-laureled citizen who wasn’t paying attention whilst carrying a bread basket…

THE IMPERIUM CITY OF PARAGON

The central city of Paragon is ruled by the Seven Gods of The Council, an elite oligarchy of Gold-Laureled scholars who determine all laws and systems within the city. They deem those below them as mortals, in their infinite humbleness.

The citizens of Paragon fall under three social classes called ‘Laurels’. Every Paragonian wears a laurel, and its color determines their class.

Bronze: A citizen from a family that is condemned, usually from crime or disgrace. They will rise to silver as soon as their debts to the capital are repaid.

Silver: The most people belong to this class, as it contains the middle class citizens.

Golden: The upper classes, either from their family’s efforts or their own. Making eye contact with a golden laurel citizen without being one themselves is seen as highly disrespectful.

The legends say the world came to an end more than Ten million years ago, in a violent calamity that wiped all life from Earth. In the time between the rise of the human, the lands changed. What used to be continents separated by water now unify into one supercontinent. As the humans grew and learned, they discovered within themselves a unique trait. Scientists and scholars of the age would later go on to call this the F-Gene, the name inspired by a strange steel tablet found by the first humans after the end, with the symbol ‘F’ emblazoned onto it. This F-Gene lies dormant in every wo