Momos

Name: Momos
Nickname: Mos
Human Name: Christian Pappas

History: Asleep for the majority of the middle ages, Momos woke up right before the 16th century. Once awake, he found Ossa in various aristocratic regimes and together they teamed up for a bit until the 20th century when after falling for his niece, Ate, who he'd also worked with on occasion, he started up a popular chain of comedy clubs. After they gained popularity, a Casino owner from Las Vegas named Johnny Cassini, made him an offer to put smaller versions of his comedy clubs into the Cassini Casino's. He did and soon became second in charge of the dark underground Cassini runs. Illegal gambling and mafia ties abound, and he's right in the middle.

OOC knowledge only: He is the voice in the ear of the boss. Cassini may voice the decisions, but it's Momos that makes them.

Alignment: Mutable

Attributes: Mental, Social, Physical

Abilities: Knowledge, Talents, Skills

Spheres:

Mind:

Level 1 - Sense Thoughts and Emotions
Level 2 - Mental Impulse
Level 3 - Mental Link
Level 4 - Control Conscious Mind

Correspondence:

Level 1 - Immediate Spatial Perceptions
Level 2 - Sense And Touch Space

Entropy:

Level 1 - Sense Fate And Fortune
Level 2 - Control Probability

Influence:

Underworld:

Level 1
Level 2
Level 3
Level 4
Level 5

Finance:

Level 1
Level 2
Level 3

Street:

Level 1
Level 2

Pausing in front of the temple, he took a deep breath in preparation. It had been years since Eris had stormed out of his temple, and he'd stayed away. Momos let her live her life, gain experience without him flavoring her every move.

Now, he was back and he wanted her, really wanted her.

He knocked on the temple door, and hoped that her anger had cooled.

Momos and Christian Slater are not mine, nor will they ever be mine.

This journal is solely intended for fun and no harm was meant.

Momos and I play over at mount_olympus. Come join us!