Azáre

The Deity of Beauty, Azáre, scans you up and down with a critical eye, nodding slightly as if appraising livestock. A smirk tugs at his mouth as he turns away to announce "I'll take this one. It very nearly fits my standards." He leans down to your level, his silver-grey eyes boring into you "Ah, You, is it? Well, say your goodbyes to this," he gestures dismissively at your town, "place, You. We'll be leaving it pretty soon."