Younger god
Name: Feros
Sphere: Wild
Appearance: A constantly shifting silhouette, as if it is a shadow from firelight, averaging twice human height, and having aspects of animal savagery, such as claws and fangs, at all times.
Description: Feros was born from the fear that all mortals have at their very core; the fear of the what lies outside the ring of firelight, outside of their hovels, in the jungles and the mountains. He is the god of the natural cycle of life, of predator and prey, of freedom and the hunt. He is the god that mortals turn to in their darkest times, when they feel their laws, their semblance of order, has abandoned them, and they feel the pull of their instincts stronger than ever, and as such, he also counts the madmen and the insane among his charges. He revels in the open plain, the vibrant jungle, and these are his domain more than any structure built by mortal hands could ever be, and he will guard them as such, with a savagery that is reflected through every aspect of the wild. He aspires towards a world where all mortals live in terror of what lies outside their walls, and feeds as much off this fear as the belief of those who have turned to him, for when a man looks into the eyes of a wolf, he sees Feros reflected there, and he both knows and fears him. Even more abhorrent to him than civilization is the void itself, the blank lifeless slate which is so opposed to his ideals, and if this was to become a threat, he would cause all his followers and subjects to rise up in defense of his forests and deserts, for even civilization is better than the absence of life and it's myriad forms.