The Tuatha Dé Danann as I know them.

A bit of a scribed note from your friend, Piker.

Ah, me dear companions, gather 'round , for there's a tale that needs tellin'. You see, we can't ignore the importance of the Tuatha Dé Danann, for they're the very creators of the Ua, beings so much a part of our story and the dangers we face. The gods, they molded the Ua in their image, maybe not so much in their visage, but with purpose and intent. And so, I feel the need to share a bit about these divine beings, who've left their mark on the world in ways we can't deny.

Each god among the Tuatha Dé Danann holds a special place within the natural world but also the world of the Fey. Their names and stories have been passed down through generations, and we Runda remember them with reverence. Aye, though I've never met these gods in the flesh, I've felt their presence in the whispers of the wind and the rustlin' of the leaves. Ah, 'tis true, me dear companions, for as one of the Runda, I've spent most of me life in devoted worship of the Tuatha Dé Danann. But, I must admit, I've never truly felt their direct presence, not like the fervor I've seen in the eyes of priests and worshippers of other gods. It's been a constant struggle, ye see, to feel their essence, for it's like tryin' to catch a glimpse of a hidden star in the darkest of nights. I've prayed, I've offered me respects, but the gods' touch has eluded me, like a gentle breeze that brushes past without leavin' a trace.

Though I've held fast to me faith, there have been moments when doubts crept in, wonderin' if their presence is as faint as a distant memory. Some whisper that the gods' might and influence have waned over time, and I can't help but worry that the essence of the Tuatha Dé Danann may be fadin' away like the echoes of a long-forgotten song. Still, I hold onto hope, for even the faintest spark can reignite into a brilliant flame. So, as we venture deeper into their stories and specialties, mayhap we'll uncover the reason behind this distant connection, and mayhap, through our shared devotion to our mission, we can rekindle the bond between us and the gods who shaped the very fabric of our realm.

So, let's set our hearts on unravelin' the mysteries of these ancient deities, learnin' what they're known for, the names they go by, and the roles they play in the grand tapestry of our fantastical realm. And as we delve into their tales, we might find clues as to whether their essence is still strong, or whether it's dwindlin' like the embers of me very campfire. Listen closely and heed their wisdom, so we may all better understand the wonders of the gods who molded the Ua in their divine image.

So now, let’s be starting with the Father. Ah, Dagda, the mightiest of the Tuatha Dé Danann, known for bein' the father of the gods. If he were a human, others would see him as a wise and powerful chieftain, a beacon of strength and leadership. He's a fair and just deity, yet with a touch of mirth and jest that endears him to all. Now, what's he known for? Why, his enchanted club, of course! With this wondrous weapon, he can sway the very tides of life and death, holdin' the power to shape the destinies of mortals and immortals alike. Legends tell of how he played his harp, enchantin' the world itself, so even the stars danced in the heavens, a truly magnificent sight. And aye, there's a famous story about his cauldron, the Cauldron of Plenty, which could provide endless sustenance and healin'. A boon for any community, I'd say! With such artifacts and tales to his name, Dagda stands tall among the divine, a figure of admiration and respect for all who seek his guidance. The fey's devotion to Dagda is unwavering, for they know that his watchful eye and wise counsel guide them through the enchanting wonders and perils of their realm. They offer him their gratitude in the beauty of nature, in the vibrant colors of flowers, and in the shimmering light of the moon.

Another of our favorite goddesses is Breege, the radiant goddess of fire, hearth, and poetry, also known as Brigit or Brighid, a beacon of light among the Tuatha Dé Danann. If she were a mortal, others would see her as a kind and nurturing figure, always tending to the hearth and bringing warmth to the hearts of those around her. She's a goddess of great compassion and creativity, known for her gift of poetry and inspiration. Breege's essence is like the flickerin' flames of a cozy hearth, bringin' comfort and protection to her worshippers. She's also associated with healin' and fertility, bringin' forth life and renewal. Aye, her presence is felt in the gentle breeze that carries whispers of inspiration to poets and bards. One of the most famous tales about Brigid is of her sacred flame, which was said to be tended by a group of priestesses day and night, never extinguished. A symbol of her eternal presence and the hearth that sustains all, this flame is a beacon of hope and warmth for those who seek her guidance. With such a tender and nurturing spirit, Breege stands as a guiding light and a source of inspiration for the people, a goddess to be cherished and revered for all time.

Cernunnos, the enigmatic and mysterious god of the Tuatha Dé Danann, a deity revered for his connection to the wild and the untamed. If one were to encounter him, he'd appear as a figure of primal strength, crowned with antlers like the majestic stag, symbolizing the untamed beauty of the wilderness. Others might see him as a guardian of the forests and the creatures that roam within, a symbol of harmony and balance between mortals and nature. Cernunnos' essence is like the ancient roots of the trees, runnin' deep in the heart of the earth, connectin' all life in a sacred web. He's known for his kinship with the beasts and is often seen surrounded by animals, symbolizin' his role as a protector and guide to the creatures of the wild. Though not as vocal as some of the other gods, Cernunnos' presence is felt in the rustlin' of leaves and the whispers of the breeze, as if nature itself speaks through him. In the tales of old, he's depicted as a wise and gentle figure, who imparts the wisdom of the wild and the secrets of the natural world to those who seek his guidance. Cernunnos is a symbol of the eternal cycle of life and death, the eternal dance of creation and destruction that shapes the world. As we gather 'round this campfire, we honor him as the guardian of the wild, the keeper of the ancient wisdom, and the embodiment of the untamed spirit that dwells within us all.

Ahhh, and another of our dieties is Lugh, the shining hero among the Tuatha Dé Danann, a god of many talents and the master of all crafts. If he were to walk among mortals, he'd be a figure of unmatched skill and charisma, captivating all with his grace and prowess. Others would see him as a beacon of inspiration, a champion of excellence in every endeavor. Lugh's essence is like the brilliance of the midday sun, illuminatin' the path of those who seek greatness and mastery. He's revered for his expertise in warfare, a warrior whose skills are said to rival the mightiest of foes. But beyond his martial prowess, he is also a patron of the arts, a gifted musician and a poet whose words weave enchantin' melodies. One of the most famous stories of Lugh is his victory over Balor, the fearsome giant with a deadly eye. Armed with his spear, "Gae Bolga," Lugh defeated the giant, liberatin' his people from tyranny. To the fairy creatures, Lugh would be known as the "Bright One," for his radiant energy and his mastery over all crafts and skills. They'd see him as a protector and benefactor, a god whose guidance ensures harmony between the divine and the natural world. The fey would sing songs of his triumphs and his feats of bravery, celebrating him as a hero among the gods. As the champion of excellence, Lugh's name resonates in the hearts of the fairy folk, encouraging them to seek their own greatness and to pursue their passions with unyieldin' determination. They'd look to him as a source of inspiration, a symbol of the boundless potential that lies within each fey and fairy creature. In the magical realms where the fey and fairy creatures dwell, Lugh's name is etched in ancient tales, passed down through generations as a testament to his valor and wisdom. He'd be honored and celebrated in their enchanted gatherings, a god who reigns not only in the heavens but also in the hearts of those who call the magical realm their home. As we gather 'round this campfire, let us imagine the fey speakin' of Lugh with admiration and devotion, for his essence is like a beacon of light that guides them through the enchanted wonders of their world.

Morrigan is another mysterious goddess of our beloved Tuatha Dé Danann. She is the fierce and revered goddess of war, a figure of strength and power. She is the protector of her people, and that includes fey of all rank. She is the one who watches over them in times of strife and conflict. They seek her blessings before battle, praying for her guidance and favor in their endeavors. She is a symbol of resilience, for she is a goddess who stands firm amidst the chaos. She is the embodiment of courage and determination, and her presence inspires her warriors to fight with unwavering valor. Yet, even among her worshippers, there is an air of awe and trepidation. The Morrigan's essence is like a storm that brews on the horizon, unpredictable and untamed. Her blessings may come at a cost, and her favor is not easily won. Of the fey, she is the "Dark Lady," a figure who commands both respect and fear. They sense a strained relationship between her and the other Tuatha Dé Danann, and even though all other gods reside in Tir na nOg, she does not, but in a realm shrouded in mystery. The fey regard the Morrigan with a mix of reverence and suspicion. They admire her strength and power, for she stands apart from the other gods, an enigmatic figure with her own motives. Yet, they also feel a sense of caution in her presence, for she is a goddess of war and strife, a force that touches their magical realm in both light and shadow. Only those fey who seek power, much like the ambitious arch fey, may dare to seek her favor, hoping to gain her blessings for their own pursuits. Yet, they tread carefully, knowing that the Morrigan's favors come at a price, and she is not one to be trifled with.

Ah, the former king of the Tuatha Dé Danann, Nuada, a figure of regal majesty and wisdom. Though he no longer holds the throne, his legacy as a formidable leader endures in the hearts of his people. If he were a mortal, others would see him as a noble and just ruler, one whose presence commands respect and admiration. Nuada is known for wielding the legendary sword "Claíomh Solais," the "Sword of Light," a symbol of his authority and power. As a warrior god, he stands tall among the divine pantheon, a steadfast defender of his people in times of conflict. A wise and just deity, the former king carries with him the weight of experience and the wisdom that comes from ruling a realm. His decisions and guidance were instrumental in leading the Tuatha Dé Danann through trials and tribulations. To the fey, the former king is a revered figure, one whose rule is remembered with fondness and respect. They see him as a symbol of unity and strength, a ruler who united the divine and the natural world in harmony. The fey admire his leadership and valor, cherishing the tales of his reign as part of their mystical heritage. Though his time as king may have passed, Nuada remains a significant figure in the hearts of both gods and fey. His legacy stands as a testament to the resilience and courage of the Tuatha Dé Danann, and his name is forever etched in the enchanted annals of this fantastical realm. As we gather 'round this campfire, let us remember the former king, Nuada, as a symbol of the divine and the noble spirit that courses through the veins of this mythical world.

Ah, me dear companions, let me tell ye of Goibhnu, the divine blacksmith among the Tuatha Dé Danann, a master craftsman whose skill with the forge is unmatched in the realms of gods and mortals alike. If he were a mortal, others would see him as a figure of awe and admiration, for his hands can shape metal and imbue it with the essence of enchantment. 'Tis he that first drew me to the druids and Runda! Goibhnu is known for forging weapons and artifacts of immense power, each creation a testament to his divine craftsmanship. His work adorns the gods, providing them with the tools they need to face the challenges that lie ahead. As the god of the forge, Goibhnu is revered not only for his mastery of metal but also for his knowledge of the hidden arts of enchantment. His creations are imbued with magical properties, reflecting the divine essence that flows through his very being. To the fey, Goibhnu is a revered figure, a deity whose creations are celebrated in enchanted gatherings and celebrated in song. They see him as a patron of the arts and the mystical secrets of craftsmanship, inspiring the fey artisans to hone their skills and create works of beauty. As the divine blacksmith, Goibhnu's presence is like a guiding light for the fey, a figure whose essence is interwoven with the very elements of their magical realm. His name is uttered in reverence, and his creations are treasured as symbols of his divine touch. So let us raise our cups to Goibhnu, the master of the forge, for his skill and craftsmanship enrich the enchanted tapestry of this fantastical world. May his divine essence continue to inspire the fey artisans and craftsmen to create works that resonate with the very magic of the Tuatha Dé Danann.

Now, let me spend some time speak’n of Dian Cecht, the master of healing and medicine among the Tuatha Dé Danann, a deity whose skill in the arts of healing is a marvel to behold. If he were a mortal, others would see him as a revered healer, a figure whose touch can mend wounds and cure ailments. 'Tis his divine healing arts that have drawn me closer to the path of the Runda. Dian Cecht is known for his profound knowledge of medicinal herbs and remedies, a fountain of wisdom that soothes both gods and mortals in times of suffering. His hands work wonders, mending the broken and alleviating the pain of the wounded. As the god of healing, Dian Cecht is revered not only for his medical expertise but also for his compassionate nature. He is a figure of solace, a healer who eases the burdens of those in distress, bringing comfort to their weary souls. To the fey, Dian Cecht is a revered figure, a deity whose presence is invoked in times of illness and affliction. They see him as a guardian of health, a bringer of hope and restoration. The fey cherish the tales of his healing prowess, celebrating him in their enchanting gatherings. May his healing touch continue to bring relief and comfort to both gods and fey, a beacon of light amidst the shadows of this fantastical world.

Let me share the tale of Lir, the god of the sea among the Tuatha Dé Danann, a figure of vast wisdom and power who commands the mighty oceans. If he were a mortal, others would see him as a revered ruler of the waters, a deity whose presence is felt in every crashing wave and gentle ripple. 'Tis his dominion over the seas that has beckoned me to the shores of the Runda. Lir is known for his profound knowledge of the depths beneath, a guardian of the mysterious realms that lie beneath the surface. His wisdom guides sailors and sea creatures alike, protecting them from the tempests and dangers that roam the waters. As the god of the sea, Lir is revered not only for his mastery of the oceans but also for his nurturing nature. He is a figure of balance, a deity who provides life-giving waters to both land and sea, ensuring the sustenance of all living beings. To the fey, Lir is a revered figure, a deity whose name is whispered in reverence during the gentle ebb and flow of the tides. They see him as a guardian of the waters, a protector of their aquatic kin, and a source of inspiration for the songs and dances that celebrate the wonders of the sea. AMay his wisdom continue to guide us through the tides of life, like a beacon of hope amidst the ever-changing currents of this fantastical world.

Ah, me dear companions, as we onder the greatness of these great deities and seek to destroy the children of these gods, know that the gods of the Tuatha Dé Danann are countless and diverse. Alongside Lugh, Manannán mac Lir, Dagda, Breege, Morrigan, Dian Cecht, and Goibhnu, there are others like Bodb Derg, Oghma, Aengus, Boann, Ériu, and many more whose names weave through the ancient tales of this mythical realm. Their presence stretches beyond our mortal understanding, encompassing every aspect of life and nature. A tapestry of divine powers and dominions intertwines in this enchanted world, offering glimpses of their greatness and influence in the lives of both gods and fey.

As we embark on our perilous journey to vanquish the malevolent Ua', let us carry the knowledge of these divine beings in our hearts, for their blessings and guidance shall illuminate our path in the darkest of hours.

So onward we strive, dear companions, with the names of these gods etched in our minds, knowing that their presence infuses the very FeyWild they created with enchantment and wonder. May their divine essence guide us to triumphant victory, as we dare to face the relentless storm that threatens to engulf us all.