More than any other god, Borishin the Covetous is fascinated by their imperfect creations.  This is because, in the World they have crafted, even the least of their work has been invested with purpose.  The earth holds firm, the sky flows free, the Heart beats true.

What purpose is there in a [Category:Gods|god]?  They awoke without rhyme or reason, filled with power but no direction.  The others may be content to follow their whims, but Borishin finds himself jealous of these lesser things that dare possess what he does not.

Wielding shears that can cut anything and a needle that may bind anew, he seeks to take what he was denied.