Names: Neval — Scyltheldish name
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Provinces: Storms, Earthquakes, and the Elements
Common Symbol: A Kraken
Followers: Humans, Yrwin

Floric, known as Neval among the people of Scyltheld, is the god of storms, earthquakes, and the untamed violence of the elements. Where his father Firguni guards the roads of the world and his mother Noctia watches over the quiet darkness of night, Floric embodies the raw power that breaks roads, shatters mountains, and turns calm seas into roaring abysses. He is not a god of balance or protection, but of upheaval—the restless force that reminds mortals that the world itself is alive and cannot be tamed.

He is most often depicted as a towering warrior formed of stormcloud and living stone, lightning coiling around his arms and thunder echoing in his voice. His sacred symbol is the Kraken, a monstrous creature of the deep whose crushing strength mirrors the fury of the ocean itself. Among sailors and storm-cultists, the kraken represents Floric’s dominion over the sea’s depths, while among the Yrwin it symbolises the unstoppable might of nature that no civilisation can fully restrain.

Floric’s influence is felt wherever the earth trembles or the sky darkens. He is present in the cracking of cliffs during a lightning strike, the shudder of cities during an earthquake, and the sudden storm that rises to swallow fleets whole. His followers believe that destruction is not merely cruelty, but a necessary force of renewal. Mountains must break for valleys to form, storms must rage for seas to cleanse themselves, and proud empires must sometimes fall so that the world may reshape itself.

In myth, Floric dwells within the Thunder Hall, a mountain fortress perpetually crowned with storm clouds where lightning strikes the peaks without cease. There, he is said to forge the weapons of the tempest and call forth the winds that scour the seas. When his fury rises, thunder rolls across the heavens like the beating of a war drum, and the faithful say it is Floric, reminding the world that no crown, no wall, and no road can ever stand forever against the will of the storm.