Erett White

Male

He/him

98

~180 (Avg)

5'2

red-brown

Short, thin

Baby blue

Artificial God

White

Fragile

Power over galactical bodies (stars, planets, etc)

vicious scarring around the mouth

Pen spinning, constantly fixing his outfit

getting promoted (formerly)
Finding a peaceful end to Ragnorok

Stuck-up, quick to refute

Incredibly level-headed, organised

music, writing

MADD, ADHD, PTSD

director for Hlidskjalf

blue

Chicken sandwich

Bearded dragon

Asgardian, Midgardian

PhD

The first impression Erett usually gives off is stuck up and annoying. Which he is. But only because his employer is none other than the All-father and he will do anything not to displease Odin. Erett is the only artificial god that isn’t part of the Aesir or Vanir clan, which makes him stick out like a sore thumb when speaking about the gods. In fact, his ascension was a complete mistake. Who knew falling into a vat of extremely volatile cosmic energy would turn you into one of the rarest types of god in the nine realms?

MADD — Depression and Anxiety