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Visual Notes
- Has a large Lictenburg Scar on one side of his face. Looks like this (CW: Scars)
- Jacket is an loose-fit suit blazer, trousers are basic brown slacks, shoes are brown-black lace-up.
Meet Dick
"I swear- your Mood changes like the Weather, Dick." Oh if only they knew they had gotten it the wrong way around: the Weather changes because of his Mood.
Richard Trumbles may seem like your average office worker (going through a rough time), but in actuality he's the personification of the Weather itself. Living amongst mortals as deities do, he spends his time working for the U.K. Meteological Office in a feeble attempt to make up for the damage he's done...
You see, Richard suffers from mood-swings that can change the weather in a heartbeat. And it's not as simple as a wrong prediction: the worst of his moods can cause catastrophic disasters, and he's very aware that he's killed trillions of mortals throughout time. To cope, Richard has had to detach himself from caring about anyone and everything, leaving him to embrace apathy; but the storm of guilt runs deep.
At least in recent times, he's turned to a human thing called "Therapy".
Richard's closest friend amongst the gods, albeit their friendship is a series of cruel remarks, bad-taste humour, and medium-stakes gambling; just as they like it. Is known to visit England unnanounced and take the man on wild nights out.
Richard's mortal therapist, and albeit unprofessionally, close drinking friend. James teaches him ways to cope with his issues, and Richard gives James an extisential crisis.
Richard's other therapist, who exists within the same body as James (DID). Get on well, often sharing snide remarks; Astor calls Richard out on his bullshit on the regular.
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