Amin ||

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NAME
Amin Deimos.

GENDER
M

SPECIES
A type of god taking to the form of a coyote.

AGE
Seems to be unknown.

RANK
Often resides amongst Willows swamp.

THE GOD

One can't deny he's rather handsome, with mottled fur of tans, grays, and whites. His fur is not terribly soft like his cousins, no, it has a coarse top cot and a thick, soft undercoat. This is due to his origins being of the desert, the top coat released heat while the underlying coat protected him from sub-zero nights. He'd seem like a normal coyote if it was not for his eye markings. One would propose they were similar to those who originate from the great ones of Egypt.

His large, tawny colored ears are the typical coyotes. Legs are long, built for running like that of his species with small paws. He tends to be a bit self conscious about them.


HIS POWER

Coyotes are long thought of as those who are tricky yet clever.
And Amin does not fail this, he is the god of trickery.
His power is from that of the rushing river water.

So, he's naturally found close by where his power can be stronger than if he was away. In the spring, when the river is overflowing from mountain water, this is one those should be most wary of his presence. For this is when he's able to use his power to the fullest.

Now, his power is mimicry.
The basic of his power is the ability to copy the voice of others for his own gain. This causes for quite a bit of trouble, as one might think. Yet at the height of his powers, Amin has the ability to mimic his background and melt into things such as trees and bushes.

However, this is only in the spring when he's close to that beloved river.

PERSONALITY

Amin thinks highly of himself, foolish mortals should step aside for him. He has no remorse for his actions and takes glee when his trickery works. Drama is never far from Amin as for his enemies, it seems everyone is a target of the coyote. Nothing is safe.

The coyote stalks both packs with equal glee, stirring up trouble in every way possible. Clever, he values knowledge and enjoys learning things he's overheard.

But, the male's tendency to pull these pranks, it's left him childish. When things don't go his way, Amin has been known to throw actual tantrums. He is not one to fight and will quickly throw another in front of him to save his own hide.

It is still unknown whether this god can ever befriend another. It is known however, that he cannot have pups, and has never wished for them.

THE PAST

Amin was not born, but created.
To balance out the world, there is in fact a counter part, a goddess of truth. But he never wishes to get into that, for it seems at one time, he'd fallen for his counterpart. Yet such a love could never blossom, as they were set to be enemies, forever bickering and fighting about what was just in this mortal world.

Being the childish god he was, instead of staying to bicker, he fled. Leaving behind his gods to muck around with the mortals without the eyes of the other gods to fix things. Travelling far and wide, he's come to Cross Roads with unknown purposes.