A character design for the story I'll never write.
The Aspects are the only creatures to have not only survived the great corruption that took the city, but to have survived the three centuries since then. They are powerful, ancient, and their thinking is near impossible to understand. The centuries have not been kind.
Where the other Aspects have grown accustomed to worship and praise, taking on the visage of earthly gods, Vix doesn't care for such things. He rejected them all, both the mortals and the mutated, the gods and the greedy, in favor of watching from the sidelines to sweep up the ones who found themselves outcast from the few bastions of humanity left.
Thus he was given several rather... unflattering titles. The Bog Wanderer, God of Refuse and Waste, Champion of the Unworthy, and Devourer of Forgotten Time. He wears their mockery with pride.