☾ Brice ☽☽☆☾
☾Nickname(s): None. ☽
☾ Age: Appears to be in his early 20s. He is, however, older than time. ☽
☾ Gender: Male. ☽
☾ Height: 5’7” ☽
☾ Weight: 165 lbs. ☽
☾ Hair color: Dark blue, with hints of black. ☽
☾ Eye Color: Blue ☽
☾ Sexuality:Brice is an nonsexual being, but that does not mean that he hasn’t been forced into situations where he has needed to perform sexually. He prefers the company of women, because of the fact that they do not need to prepare him in anyway before intercourse, but when he is properly prepared, he has, and will, enjoy the company of men as well. ☽
Personality:
Before being caught by a hunter and his grace forced out of his body, Brice was a proud angel. He thought that he could do anything, that he could be anything. That is not the case. Now, Brice is practically human, but is immortal. Ever since his change, he has had a personality change. He is still a stubborn man, but now he has lost a lot of his motivation. He will not let someone boss him around at first, because he has to test how his owner will react to him.
Likes:
Kind people. Children. Carrots. Smoothies. Baths. Hope. Cakes. Cats. Nature.
Dislikes:
Demons, well, any dark creature really. Spell casters. Sinful people. Showers. Dogs. Feeling confined. Chains. Being stuck in a building all the time.
Bio:
Years ago, Brice was created by God. He was just like every other angel in the garrison: a follower, a pawn in the game of life. Orders were given and he followed without question. This went on for all of time. It was rather recently that he was given as assignment on earth. He had to be the one to carry souls back to Heaven, from a nursing home, after a hunter had killed the reaper that had been in charge of the area. Brice did not expect to be captured soon after.
Brice had been sitting in front of the nursing home one night as he waited for an elderly man, Thomas, to pass. It was drawing near the end of the man’s life and he had earned a place in Heaven. Thomas was kind, understanding, and avoided sin where he could. Just as Brice felt Thomas’ soul leave his body, he felt copper against his body in the form of a chain net. Angels were all powerful, except when it came to copper. That metal was their only weakness.
He was chained up and tortured to give up information. Brice would not crack though. After just a few days, the hunter gave up. Finally, with the use of a copper dagger, the hunter nicked Brice’s throat and let his grace pour out into a copper vial. Tears fell down Brice’s face as the thing that made him an angel melted away from him. He could already feel himself getting weak. Not all of his grace was stolen from him though, but it was just enough. After this, the hunter called someone on his phone and he just left Brice sitting in a chair.
Hours later, the warehouse opened again and three men came in. They carried him away and threw him in the back of a van. From there, he was transported to the slave market.
☾Collars ☽ ☾Charms☽
✘ Red Tear- Was abused by previous owner.
✔ Purple: Dark and brooding.
✘ Rose– Pleasure slave.
✔ Medium Slate Blue: Cool and reserved; ver thoughtful.
✘ Wrench– Handyman/Good at fixing thing.
☾And the extras☽
I’m looking to throw him into basically any type of situation. He’s the typical slave on the market. He has been on the market for over fifteen years now and I want to explore why he has been returned a few times. I think it would be very fun to have a supernatural creature buy him, especially if it’s a demon or any other dark creature. He would be disgusted and it would be very fun. It could also be fun if another angel buys him. Maybe this angel fell and is a rouge angel? Or something like that?
Also! Brice has a small amount of grace left, which means he does have a bit of his powers left, though they're not strong enough to actually do anything. His wings are small now, just barely there, because of his lack of grace also. He usually has them folded into himself, because of their size, but he will let them spread out a bit every so often.
