Name: Angel (He has forgotten his last name)
Age: He appears to be 18, but he has been dead well over fifty years. Perhaps if he had lived, Angel would have been close to his eighties.
Description: Angel stands only five feet and three inches, his abuse of under aged and illegal substance really kept him from growing tall. He has a light sprinkling of freckles across his face, mostly across his cheeks and over his nose. He has a fair skin tone, nothing all that spectacular just ordinary. His hair is a light sandy brown with darker highlights. Probably the only feature that stands out, besides his cream hued wings with brown tips are his eyes. The left eye is a light green color and his right eye is a light blue. Often only dressed in a pair of plain brown pants and leather sandals. Angel had no real need of anything more than that.
Persona: Angel is easily angered, he has an Irish temper some would say. When he gets angry his wings puff up like an angry bird. He is a persistent boy and usually fights tooth and nail to get people to do what he says or take enough notice of him. If he feels like he might be over looked one time too many. Though as much of a fighter Angel is, he can be easily frightened by unexpected out bursts of anger or sudden flair of cheery goody-goody behavior. Content with a middle ground of some kind, since extremes of any sort "really piss him off" (put in his own words). He tries hard to not get close to people, purely because when he is guarding someone, it is never for ever. It is like only temporary until a better trained Angel is able to take his place. So creating bonds with anyone appeared to be foolish and a waist of time. Angel is hard-headed, unlike most the first time he is burned is usually not enough for him to learn his lesson. Its only by the second or third time does anything really start to sink into that thick skull of his. Can you say Dense?
Biography: Angel was born in 1926, in late November. Growing up was hard for him, there was a lot going on, and he didn't have the most reliable parents. Of course being a very impressionable thirteen year old, the first good impression all it took to get him caught up in the life of a down town street rat. Alcohol, drugs, even turf wars with other members of other gangs. His whole world got sucked into the dark life. Angel spent less time at home, and he cared less about his parents and even decided that religion was just a plot to control the mind of masses.
His parents of course, realized that he was going down the wrong path and attempted to take control of their dear Angel's life. Enforcing religion onto him, telling him if he didn't change then his soul would be damned. By then he was already seventeen.
Sadly, he was too far from their reach now. With a fit of rage, he lashed out at them. Calling his parents fowl names, and told them they were lousy parents and that it was too late to care now. He even grabbed up one of his mother's wood chairs and swung it at her. His father blocked the blow and received head trauma and nearly bled to death. That was the last time he was home.
At the age of eighteen, a year after he had left his parents, his closest friend was shot and killed before his eyes. Obviously that was bound to happen with the path they were on. But that incident was enough to knock some sense into his mind. At least the beginning of sense, he tried his best to try and change his life. But his parents refused to allow him back home, he looked dirty and not trust worthy. A week later, while he was trying to help a lost kid.. He was found by one of the rival gangs, without the proper chance to defend himself he was shot in the head. The child he had been with also killed so there would be no witnesses.
Angel quickly learned that his parents had been right, not long after his death he found himself in front of a jury of Angels. Found guilty the clouds beneath his feet opened up and he fell into the depths of the under world. Where he was turned into a demon, and all freedoms were stripped from him. Sent to the earth plain to collect souls, he was a successful demon. Easily controlled by the greater demons, and he was quickly falling into the role of a demon minion.
During that time, the Arc Angels realized that they were in great need of more angels. They created a program where they assigned powerful angels to demons that shown promise of converting. Angel, had been one of the few, as any demon he had resisted until he realized that this was a chance to renew himself. That he had a chance to make up his mistakes and erase the guilt from his soul. So in turn he agreed to convert, thus a new Angel was reborn.
Age: He appears to be 18, but he has been dead well over fifty years. Perhaps if he had lived, Angel would have been close to his eighties.
Description: Angel stands only five feet and three inches, his abuse of under aged and illegal substance really kept him from growing tall. He has a light sprinkling of freckles across his face, mostly across his cheeks and over his nose. He has a fair skin tone, nothing all that spectacular just ordinary. His hair is a light sandy brown with darker highlights. Probably the only feature that stands out, besides his cream hued wings with brown tips are his eyes. The left eye is a light green color and his right eye is a light blue. Often only dressed in a pair of plain brown pants and leather sandals. Angel had no real need of anything more than that.
Persona: Angel is easily angered, he has an Irish temper some would say. When he gets angry his wings puff up like an angry bird. He is a persistent boy and usually fights tooth and nail to get people to do what he says or take enough notice of him. If he feels like he might be over looked one time too many. Though as much of a fighter Angel is, he can be easily frightened by unexpected out bursts of anger or sudden flair of cheery goody-goody behavior. Content with a middle ground of some kind, since extremes of any sort "really piss him off" (put in his own words). He tries hard to not get close to people, purely because when he is guarding someone, it is never for ever. It is like only temporary until a better trained Angel is able to take his place. So creating bonds with anyone appeared to be foolish and a waist of time. Angel is hard-headed, unlike most the first time he is burned is usually not enough for him to learn his lesson. Its only by the second or third time does anything really start to sink into that thick skull of his. Can you say Dense?
Biography: Angel was born in 1926, in late November. Growing up was hard for him, there was a lot going on, and he didn't have the most reliable parents. Of course being a very impressionable thirteen year old, the first good impression all it took to get him caught up in the life of a down town street rat. Alcohol, drugs, even turf wars with other members of other gangs. His whole world got sucked into the dark life. Angel spent less time at home, and he cared less about his parents and even decided that religion was just a plot to control the mind of masses.
His parents of course, realized that he was going down the wrong path and attempted to take control of their dear Angel's life. Enforcing religion onto him, telling him if he didn't change then his soul would be damned. By then he was already seventeen.
Sadly, he was too far from their reach now. With a fit of rage, he lashed out at them. Calling his parents fowl names, and told them they were lousy parents and that it was too late to care now. He even grabbed up one of his mother's wood chairs and swung it at her. His father blocked the blow and received head trauma and nearly bled to death. That was the last time he was home.
At the age of eighteen, a year after he had left his parents, his closest friend was shot and killed before his eyes. Obviously that was bound to happen with the path they were on. But that incident was enough to knock some sense into his mind. At least the beginning of sense, he tried his best to try and change his life. But his parents refused to allow him back home, he looked dirty and not trust worthy. A week later, while he was trying to help a lost kid.. He was found by one of the rival gangs, without the proper chance to defend himself he was shot in the head. The child he had been with also killed so there would be no witnesses.
Angel quickly learned that his parents had been right, not long after his death he found himself in front of a jury of Angels. Found guilty the clouds beneath his feet opened up and he fell into the depths of the under world. Where he was turned into a demon, and all freedoms were stripped from him. Sent to the earth plain to collect souls, he was a successful demon. Easily controlled by the greater demons, and he was quickly falling into the role of a demon minion.
During that time, the Arc Angels realized that they were in great need of more angels. They created a program where they assigned powerful angels to demons that shown promise of converting. Angel, had been one of the few, as any demon he had resisted until he realized that this was a chance to renew himself. That he had a chance to make up his mistakes and erase the guilt from his soul. So in turn he agreed to convert, thus a new Angel was reborn.
