Name: Avian
Gender: No thanks, they use any pronouns and will appear as any gender they like in the moment.
Personality: Very down and depressed most of the time, but they put on a trickster facade whenever they have to be, like, around people. After all, it is their job, however much they hate it. They don’t enjoy messing with people, but they do what they have to do to maintain their reputation, or else they might get cast out. After all, what is a trickster god who plays no tricks? They experience wild mood swings and can act like an almost different person when they’re in a giddy, almost high state. It’s bad for them, very bad, but they’ve never bothered to get help for it.
Clothing: Black robes with a golden sash.
Appearance: It varies. Generally tall, but other than that nothing particularly defining. They have too many identities to stay the same, they don’t even stay reliably human.
Age: As old as chaos.
Other: People in the human world often curse them when things go wrong, so they go down and fix things just to prove they aren’t that evil. That, or, make it worse, because they’re a bit of a vengeful person from time to time.