Post by ~~*Tyrant*~~ on Jun 17, 2007 16:16:02 GMT -5
Name: Gader'el/Ankh (gahd/ehr/el; ainkh)
Species: Dark Angel Demon
Gender: Male
Age: A little older than Crow
Description: This dark angel is not so much dressed like one. He wears ivory apparel with black boots and a pink scarf about his nape. Normally, he always wears two watches, one ebony on his wrist and one porcelain around his upper arm.
His complexion is pale, much like that of his brother's. The features of his face are handsome, almost like a sculpture: a pair of golden lanterns, high cheekbones, a small forehead, and a petite nose, acute and sharp. Ankh has lavender locks of thick hair, straight and without any curl unlike Crow.
Gader'el's wings are nothing like a normal dark angel's would be. Some think of his feathers as "albino." But they are just a very pure black, holy and innocent, and are as soft to the touch as rabbit fur.
Picture:
Personality: Ankh is mysterious and shrouded with a stench of mortality. He hates to be mistaked for an angel rather than a demon and often gives capital punishment. He is quite sarcastic and sadistic. Gader'el isn't much of a fighter but uses spells to dish out his agony, a much cleaner way than his brother, Saersool. He isn't normally hard-headed or sharp-tounged, but rather easy-going and laid-back. Though he's not easy to persuade, Ankh usually is the one to be brought into an argument or fray. He doesn't talk much and doesn't care for others; he's extremely self-centered and selfish. He knows all seven sins (for he practically owns them); greed, envy, lust, wrath, pride, and even gluttony and sloth.
Ankh never goes back on his promises (when he rarely makes them) so despite his greed, he's loyal somewhat and trustworthy (especially to carry out a death).
One more thing... he's just as homicidal as Crow.
Past:
It started... out all on a dark day. Some say the bringing of me was a disaster. The spectres were even frightened when I arrived, deprived of their haunting titles. Although I cannot disagree, I strongly discourage this. My birth was one of many disasters.
In one of the times I listened to my father, he gave me a quote I'll never forget: "You have to have a darkness...for the dawn to come." Frequently, I recalled that saying throughout my abusive life and shifted it so I could use it as my own weapon.
Species: Dark Angel Demon
Gender: Male
Age: A little older than Crow
Description: This dark angel is not so much dressed like one. He wears ivory apparel with black boots and a pink scarf about his nape. Normally, he always wears two watches, one ebony on his wrist and one porcelain around his upper arm.
His complexion is pale, much like that of his brother's. The features of his face are handsome, almost like a sculpture: a pair of golden lanterns, high cheekbones, a small forehead, and a petite nose, acute and sharp. Ankh has lavender locks of thick hair, straight and without any curl unlike Crow.
Gader'el's wings are nothing like a normal dark angel's would be. Some think of his feathers as "albino." But they are just a very pure black, holy and innocent, and are as soft to the touch as rabbit fur.
Picture:
Personality: Ankh is mysterious and shrouded with a stench of mortality. He hates to be mistaked for an angel rather than a demon and often gives capital punishment. He is quite sarcastic and sadistic. Gader'el isn't much of a fighter but uses spells to dish out his agony, a much cleaner way than his brother, Saersool. He isn't normally hard-headed or sharp-tounged, but rather easy-going and laid-back. Though he's not easy to persuade, Ankh usually is the one to be brought into an argument or fray. He doesn't talk much and doesn't care for others; he's extremely self-centered and selfish. He knows all seven sins (for he practically owns them); greed, envy, lust, wrath, pride, and even gluttony and sloth.
Ankh never goes back on his promises (when he rarely makes them) so despite his greed, he's loyal somewhat and trustworthy (especially to carry out a death).
One more thing... he's just as homicidal as Crow.
Past:
It started... out all on a dark day. Some say the bringing of me was a disaster. The spectres were even frightened when I arrived, deprived of their haunting titles. Although I cannot disagree, I strongly discourage this. My birth was one of many disasters.
In one of the times I listened to my father, he gave me a quote I'll never forget: "You have to have a darkness...for the dawn to come." Frequently, I recalled that saying throughout my abusive life and shifted it so I could use it as my own weapon.
