The war god, Core'Lione, is often depicted as a young man with fiery red or golden hair, very similar to his father, Solis'Rae. They often depict the god either war-worn garments or beautiful, blood sptained armor, carrying a standard formed by a spear and flying a banner. Artists often depict the god of warriors either engaged in combat with his great swords, to represent the fierce and raw power of his domain, or teaching warriors, a divine image over their shoulders, guiding their strikes. In other depictions, Core'lione, he takes the form of a gentle warrior, dressed in armor adorned with silk fabrics, caring for children, to capture his role as the protector of youth and teacher of young men. Though the image of Core'Lione can be depicted differently, his defining features always include his fiery red hair and an aura of red light that often surrounds him. As the patron god of young men, small statues of him, alongside his counterpart, Lyri'Lliah, are often found in households to symbolize safety and protection. Core'Lione, alongside Solis'Rae and Osto'Ronius, completes the Trinity of Men-gods that protect and guide over the children born of Solis, the first man. Core'Lione focuses on guarding and fanning the flames of young men and feeding their tempers.
As scholars, we must understnad with deep reverence that Core'Lione is not a god born of malice or wickedness, but a god forged in the fires of necessity, born from the cries of the Children, as Solis'Rae declared. He is the god of the Domains of Warriors, Battle, and War, but in truth, his essence is more complex than any single label could contain. His purpose is to guide, train, and protect, yet he also embraces the harsh realities of warfare with an understanding that no other deity can claim. Though he is often called the "God of Bloodshed," his name is not an endorsement of violence for its own sake; instead, it is a recognition that war, while brutal, is an undeniable part of life—a tempest that sweeps across the lands with both glory and sorrow.
Core'Lione is not a god of calm or restraint. His domain is the fury of battle, the feeling of the blood pumping in one's veins as the roar of war fills the air. He is the embodiment of temperance in the form of aggression, training his followers to control their violent impulses and harness them for purpose. The warriors who follow him do so with a deep respect for the craft of war—not as an act of wanton destruction, but as a sacred and necessary art that shapes both the body and the spirit. He is especially revered by young men—those who feel the first sparks of anger and the hunger for power but have not yet learned to temper their emotions. In this way, the war god’s influence is felt most strongly in the youth, as his role is to teach them the way of discipline, focus, and respect in the heat of battle. He nurtures their pride and their temper, ensuring that they do not fall victim to mindless rage but instead become true warriors—those who strike with precision and clarity. Yet, despite his focus on tempering anger, Core'Lione is well aware that rage is an inherent part of being a warrior. His followers are not taught to reject their emotions but to direct them with purpose. He stands as a reminder that while war is brutal, it is also something that shapes the warrior's soul—carving away the weak and leaving only those with the resolve to rise above the chaos.
Core'Lione’s title of "God of Bloodshed" is not one that is given lightly. He does not revel in the suffering of others, nor does he seek to cause harm for its own sake. But he recognizes that war, like life, is messy, tragic, and often cruel. His blood-soaked domains represent the sacrifice, the hardship, and the cost of survival. Those who choose the path of the warrior are inevitably bound to the cycle of killing, and Core'Lione serves as a guide through that grim truth. It is said that warriors who fall in battle are taken into Core'Lione’s realm, where they are given the honor of standing by his side in an eternal army. There, they do not fight in endless conflict, but instead become part of the god’s divine legion—silent warriors who bear witness to the eternal cycle of war. For Core'Lione, the blood shed in battle is not wasted; it is a bond that ties warriors to each other, to the god himself, and to the memory of all those who have fought before them.
Core'Lione’s symbols are often depicted as a lion’s head :powerful, fierce, and regal, engraved with crimson runes that glow faintly in the presence of battle. His sacred weapon, known as The Crimson Tempest, is said to be a great double-edged sword that cuts through both armor and spirit alike. It is said that those who wield this weapon are filled with Core'Lione’s strength and courage, but also carry a weight that is not easily borne. The sword is rarely seen in the Material, as it is believed to be carried by the god himself, leading his army of fallen warriors into the fray. His followers wear the Lion’s Sigil, a mark burned into their skin in ritual ceremonies, symbolizing their pact with the god of war. This sigil, a lion's paw embedded with crimson streaks, is both a mark of honor and a reminder of the burden that comes with wielding power.
Core'Lione’s temples are not lavish or filled with opulent treasures. Instead, they are places of rigorous training, set up at the heart of military encampments or near the front lines of great conflicts. In these sacred spaces, young warriors are trained by seasoned veterans, imparting the teachings of discipline, strength, and sacrifice. The war god’s presence is often felt most strongly when weapons are drawn, and his priests are skilled in the art of combat, offering guidance on tactics and strategy. The blood of the slain is often offered at Core'Lione’s altars, though not as an offering of reverence for the violence itself, but as a tribute to the fallen and the courage they displayed in their last moments. The god accepts these offerings with a solemn understanding that all warriors are ultimately bound by the same fate.
No one knows for sure exactly when the war god, Core'Lione, also took on the mantle of the God of Bravery, Sport, and Victory. It is beleived by leading studies that the earliest forms of worship to the god in these aspects may be found as early as the first recorded competitive gains played by the ancient Children. Nevertheless, Core'Lione is known not only as the patron of the Young Warrior and the protector of the Athlete's Heart. Core'Lione was after all, forged from the spirit of mankind's relentless pursuit of greatness. His presence is a spark that ignites the inner fire of youth, a protector of those who strive to better themselves through challenge, growth, and camaraderie. Core'Lione is a deity whose very being is bound to the spirit of youth, competition, and valor. Core'Lione is neither a soft teacher nor an unforgiving tyrant. His teachings are tempered with the sharp edge of discipline and the warmth of guidance. The god's presence can be seen in the early morning light, where young warriors and athletes gather to train, their bodies aching yet their hearts determined.
The heart of Core'Lione beats in the souls of those who face fear head-on. He is the courage to leap into the unknown, the strength to rise after every fall. Core'Lione’s mastery over the Domain of Bravery is not merely the absence of fear, but the conscious decision to act despite it. He teaches that true bravery lies not in charging recklessly, but in acting with purpose, knowing the stakes, and making the choice to press forward for a cause greater than oneself. Core'Lione’s realm extends to every contest, every challenge where skill, strength, and wits are tested. The arenas where young athletes first prove themselves, be it on the battlefield, in the fields of play, or the courts of strategy, are sacred to him. He celebrates fair play and balance, teaching that the true essence of competition lies not in defeating others, but in testing oneself against one's own limitations. To Core'Lione, sport is a form of devotion, where every game, whether won or lost, serves as a stepping stone to greater self-discovery. His presence in the heart of a match is like the wind beneath the wings of an athlete, encouraging growth and excellence in equal measure.
The Domain of Victory, for Core'Lione, is not merely the end result, it is the journey to that end. To win, according to Core'Lione, one must first conquer oneself. The god teaches that honor, respect, and grace in both triumph and defeat are the true hallmarks of a victor. He is the quiet pride that swells in one's chest after a hard-fought contest, regardless of the outcome. He speaks to his followers not of glory alone, but of the path that leads to it—of sweat, perseverance, and relentless improvement. Core'Lione’s philosophy revolves around the discipline and character of the youth and young men, whose hearts are often quick to anger or pride. He is the not only the mentor who helps them channel their temper for battle, but also into something productive—through sport, honor, and personal challenge. To him, every young person is a rough stone, waiting to be polished into a master of their craft, whether that craft is a sword, a bow, or the art of competitive play. He teaches that the spark of temper and rivalry, while dangerous if left unchecked, can be a source of strength if directed towards noble goals. In Core'Lione’s eyes, victory is a blessing earned through hard work, but it is also a responsibility. To win is to honor your opponents, your teammates, and yourself.
"By the blood of the earth and the fire of the forge, We rise to meet the storm, With steel in hand, and hearts ablaze, We call upon you, Core'Lione, god of war and honor.
Guide us, O mighty one, in the chaos of battle, Where steel clashes and the roar of conflict drowns the cries of the weak. Grant us strength to strike with righteous fury, Wisdom to know when to yield, And courage to stand firm in the face of fear.
We are your chosen, The shield against the darkness, The sword that cleaves through shadow and lies. We fight not for glory, But for the sacred bond of brotherhood, For the honor of our ancestors, And for the future of those who follow.
Let our arms never tremble in the moment of truth, Let our minds remain sharp as the edge of the blade. May our souls be steadfast, And our will unbroken.
We call upon you, Core'Lione, In the heat of battle, In the stillness of victory, And in the silence of the fallen. Watch over us, Guide us, And when the time comes, Honor us with a worthy death, That we may join you in the halls of the victorious.
