Meet the Founders

((You asked for this. I'm seriously annoyed that I have to do this for no evident reason, but whatever >.>*))

How anyone expected this meeting to be civil was anyone's guess. Putting the Chinese Gods in a room together was never a good idea. EVER.

But, here you are, stood in front of the five Chinese Gods.

On the furthest left is Genbu, sat on a throne that looks rather similar to the crest of a wave, his old, weathered eyes observing you with very little discernible emotion. His staff is leaned against the throne, but is present nonetheless, just in case.

To his right is Seiryu, casually leaning against a rather large dragon statue, no doubt a monument dedicated to her. The smug grin on her face declares her arrogance, as well as her overly flamboyant pose.

Separating Seiryu and Suzaku to prevent them from killing each other is Byakko, stood straight upright, one hand on the hilt of her blade just in case. Her expression is that of someone completely serious, and it's clear she's there to separate the duo.

Next to Byakko is Suzaku, floating not too far off the ground, his arms folded and his expression one of chagrin. It's very clear he doesn't want to be here, and would rather be doing something useful over being stuck in the same room as Seiryu. His bow is on his back, ready for any trouble.

On the furthest right is Tenkyoku. He's... asleep. He's sat on the floor, his arms and legs crossed and his head bowed, fast asleep. How anticlimactic.