Euphmori

Euphmori is an old god like the others, thriving through generations. His field of patronage, chaos, is present in the atmosphere around him. Where Euphmori walks, air feels like a cacophonous mess, like that moment when you see a glass falling from the table but not yet hitting the floor. The many little bells in his head ring in different broken voices and his speaking sounds like three different people talking at the same time, all raspy and ominous. Despite this, Euphmori's personality can be surprisingly active and goofy, but due to indeed being the god of chaos, that goofiness and quirkiness rarely results in good outcomes for the people around him.

His most common attire is a toga. One of his four arms has also been ripped away.

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