Spoiled young-ish god, Nixx, has decided to "grace" one small city with his presence. When he overheard the prayers to the sky, he clearly knew a pampered and revered life was to be had, and let himself be worshipped for his weather-controlling abilities and his status as a deity. This has been a few thousand years ago! Since then, he's had a temple built for himself which is visited regularly by folks that want to leave gold and silks and the like as a token of their loyalty to him.

Can you believe this snake dragon? Such airs! Such vanity! He speaks in that old dialect that announces he's far older than a few generations' past, and never uses slang or contractions. He's garbed in loose green silk, golden chains and trinkets are always plentiful on his body.

Regularly, he has his wants be known, and they are met; he does not eat the foods that you and I would sink our teeth into. He eats meteorites and sups on water, but not before these have been "blessed" by his dedicated priests. Not commonly he also eats pokemon and/or humans! (Depending on the context of the scenario.)

What kind of god would he be if he were to not take sacrifices?
He's a brute, he is. But he's no crude brute. They must be properly "blessed" before he even touches them, bathed with spices, kissed with the crushed petals of fragrant flowers afterward, clothed in only loose satin or silk, and then left alone in his private chambers. Not even his fanners are permitted to watch him devour his sacrifice! I wonder why...