Arsen

God of All Black Powder, for better or... the absolute worst.

    Born of a small argument between Piotr and Eigil, which quickly exploded into a short, yet terrifying confrontation.
    The argument was started by a wisecracking Piotr, who sneered at Eigil's involvement with a human, despite him being the one who wandered among them. Offended, Eigil had the situation quickly escalate until it became a potential disaster. He managed to cool it off before anyone (else) was hurt, but it wasnt in time to stop the spawning of a new god, a new monster: Arsen.
   As the greater gods quickly realized the destructive power of the new black powder and its deity, they tried to suppress it by raising him as a well-humored God of Fireworks, who spread joy through harmless, colorful explosions in the sky, but this identity didn't last long. War took notice, and began his slow, gradual corruption of the young god, revealing to him his true, awe inducing potential which the divines tried so desperately to hide. Arsen easily fell to this influence, growing bitter and terrifying, devoting himself to apocalypse rather than the balance of the world. His eyes were burnt (although unknown if by War or himself) to prove loyalty to the patriarch, carbonizing the flesh around them, which turned black and crumbling, giving the apperance of an elder's deathly stare. The lower half of his face remained a pale, delicate and youthful tone, which he hides beneath a grim mask.
    He is immature and chaotic, despite his air of authority; and while naturally being weaker than the gods above him in hierarchy, he manages to keep up with them (and at times outperforms some in fighting capability) through the use of manufactured firearms smuggled out from the Natural World, such as his favored revolver, the first gun he ever found, from many decades past.

 he/him