A small turtle that swims its way through heaven
Aoh is a tiny turtle, about an inch across. He is green and has a little voice.
While still very small and unlearned, Aoh has chosen a land and a people and decided he loves them. Babies do that. He dreams of someday becoming a big turtle and carrying places and people on his back, of exploring new places, of bringing new people together, like he feels he should. Do gods have instinct? Do new gods have memories of old? He knows he must find lost Lemuria. It lies there somewhere, hidden in the mists, waiting to be rejoined.
His heirs (The current chosen Heir is in bold):