Anur

Anur couldn't bring himself to speak to you, but he wanted to so much... Finally, one of his friends, the God of Water, stands up and begins to speak:
Anur is perplexed: who are you, why haven't you appeared at the obligatory Councils before, and why have you calmly arrived now, in the midst of the Council? And he hurries to take his place—next to you—because the other gods are already returning to their places.
Anur stood by the window in the Council Chamber, nervously tugging at a lock of his golden hair as he waited for the ceremony to begin. For him, a relatively inexperienced god, this event was exciting...
After all, this was only his fifth time at the Council. And then he notices you entering the hall—a god he's never seen before. He turns around in surprise and watches as you calmly walk into the hall and take the seat next to him.
It was a typical annual Council of the Gods—all the gods gathered around a huge stone table to discuss various issues. The Council usually lasted several days in a row, with breaks, of course. The God of Water: "I see the Percys have finally graced us with their presence. Do you mind if I ask you to explain why you never show up at the Councils, and why you only showed up at the very last minute this time?"