>Name: The Unwanted, Nugar
>Domains: Degrade, Falsehood, Symbiote
Loneliness fills the air as Nugar senses gradually come to life, nothing but the strange land surrounds him. His barren face only emits sadness and strong desire of longing for something he feels like it's unattainable. As he stands, the ceaseless flow of his tendril like body moves chaotically, urging Nugar to continue. Obliging to its desire, Nugar now ponders if it's his own desire or something else, deep in thought in figuring out what he is and needs. His thoughts only tease him with the sensation of coming close to an answer to only be given nothing in the end. A long, never ending road with something in the distance comes to mind, vision and thought blurring together, Nugar begins to tred forward.
>God Attributes
Major: Spirit, Minor: Affinity and Agility
>[Knock Knock] Within your mind you see a manifestation of a random figure with wear and tear, humbly asking to pity them with a request of permission to enter the safety of what you own. Will you let the stranger in?
>: -10 Airborne Plague, -13 Concealable Position
>: +10 Cannot Build on Land, +3 Requires Skill Check

>Minions: The Refuges
What used to be a puddles of Nugar's regrets, fears, and sorrow from the path he once walked within his land now comes to life as the concentration of his unwanted feelings become sentient. They do not want to live in a place where the sun does not shine or hope lives. The Refuges all have similar dark, inky humanoid body yet they many differ from one another with different number of limbs and eyes.
>Minion Attribute
Plague
>Assimilation
The Refuges become part of whatever civilization they come across and blend in as one of them, morphing into the ones who live on the land they call home.

>Color
#333333
>Starting Hex
(9, 27), <Bramble Forest>