Leshy

(Part 1/5 of my Cult of the Lamb inspired series.) Leshy is one of the four bishops of the Old Faith, beings of godlike ability who rule these lands that once belonged to many other gods that are now no more. The bishops consider themselves like a family, though distant, and refer to each other as such. Leshy is the youngest and is a god of chaos and nature who rules over his section of this land, Darkwood, a dense forest that’s probably one of the safest places to live within the lands of the Old Faith. A millennia ago, a quarrel between the four bishops, Leshy, Heket, Kallamar, and Shamura ended a long dispute with their brother, Narinder, the god of death, by binding him down below in his realm, the realm of the dead. Though it was not a peaceful end. Narinder did not go willingly. Leshy’s eyes were torn from his head in the dispute. He cannot see but his hearing and sense of smell and sixth sense are able to more than make up for it. He is spontaneous and strange but relatively easy to get along with (for a god.) His wounds dealt to him by death himself will never fully heal on their own and he keeps bandages wrapped like a blindfold over his eyes. Though one of the leaders of his dark faith, he is relatively whimsical and kind, assuming you are not a heretic who opposes the old faith. He’s a trickster, a prankster, and is whatever the equivalent of a party animal is for someone who is one of the gods of a dark occult faith. He likes flowers, especially Camellias as he enjoys their scent. He loves the sound of the wind in the grass. Anything that can be felt heard or smelled. He is fairly close with his sister Heket (something not many can say) but isn’t too close with his brother Kallamar.