Accepted Profiles...
Religion: Kryptonite120
Name: Crista Spark
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Biography: I never knew any of my family, I grew up in an orphanage until recently. I ran away. On my 16th birthday my wings grew out of my back and everyone feared me. They told me I was a demon. I guess it didn't help that I'm in to heavy metal and rock musice and that I wear a lot of black. But I have always been very religious. I pray every night and I wear a silver cross that I have had sense birth. The orphanage director told me I was left in the lobby with it and some clothes when I was two. Now I'm trying to find my parents. I have a picture of my mother that was also left with me and a note on the back that said 'I hope to meet you again someday. Love Alice'. I don't know where she would be, but I'm out looking. I managed to master putting my wings back in so that a) they don't tear holes in my shirts, and b) I don't freak out every person that see's me. I don't know what my father looks like though. I don't even know his name.
Appearance: my wings are large and velvety black, soft to the touch. They offten itch in places I can't reach. My eyes are a bright violet, rich with many shades, I have no retna so the layout of my eyes our similar to the appearance of a galaxy. my skin is pale but looks paler because of my long wavy dirty blonde hair. But I have recently died my hair blue, which somehow made it worse. My hair is long and reaches the middle of my back. I'm short at 4'11 but I tell people I'm five feet tall. I'm well built and developed and well proportioned. I have high cheekbones and I can't grow strong fingernails to save my life, I paint them black out of shame for their ungodly sights. I'm usualy wearing blue jeans torn at one knee or the other and a baggy band tee shirt. I have a grey hoodie that is my best friend and a pair of old converse. I walk around with all my belongings in a military green duffle bag. I have an asortment of colored rubber bracelets on both arms and black star earings on my ears.
Other: I have a duck that follows me everywhere, it used to annoy me but I have grown quite fond of him now. His name is Pig because he eats like one.
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Religion: uvulaofdom
Name: Hensen
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Biography: After being born Half-angel Both of his parents aboandoned him leaving him to raise himself. At age eight an old man helped him to become strong. He truly had no idea how old this man really was...
Other: Hensen succumbed to Satan years ago and has been doing his bidding on earth ever since. His sword is called Soul-eater anyone killed with it is bound to Hensen's body giving him more power.
Appearence: (lookleft)
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Religion: ThEndOfHeartache927
Name: Harrow Maxamillion
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Gay... usually
Biography: My mother was a royal b***h, and I guess I turned out the same way. A canniving, backstabbing little s**t that wants nothing but to cause people pain. And I've done a lot of that. I've ruined so many lives, some with just the simple tools of gossip and slander. I've even caused an attempted suicide or two.
My mother is one of those rich people that thinks money can get them what they want, and they can treat those not in the same social class as her like bags of zebra s**t. I suppose I do the same, only to a more serious degree. I make sure people suffer because they're different from me - in every aspect but sexuality, of course. It wouldn't be fair of me to make someone's life hell because they're straight... unless it's a boy I really really want. I'm used to getting what I want, and when I can't... well, let's just say they suffer.
Sometimes I'll have an attack of conscience. It's getting more frequent now, this little voice in the back of my head becoming louder. Maybe I shouldn't do this to people. Maybe I should stop being such a royal a*****e. But seeing people suffer just makes me laugh. I can't help it... right?
Right?
Hello?
Appearance: My wings - whenever they show - match the color of my hair - black and shiny. They're not the leathery bat wings of most demons - just a black pair of the feathery angel wings the famous archangel Michael has in paintings done my Michealangelo or whoever. My eyes are green, with a faint ring of red around the pupil, barely visible unless one were to look closely. I'm of a fair build, not too skinny, not too brawny. Just... average. I have a small nose set in a handsome face, a mouth with lush, yet not too lush, lips. Think Angelina Jolie - just not so big and collogen injected.
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Religion: Sora Kitty
Name: Grace Evans
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Biography: Grace has no memories or any idea who her parents are; at just a few weeks old she was found on the doorstep of a church, basket-with-note style on one stormy night. Must not have been very creative people, the girl now assumed. The Church took her in, and treated her as their own. She actually lives in one of the large church's spare rooms, which is now her bedroom. But while one figured she'd be either homeschooled or going to a private school, she actually goes to a normal public school. This is mainly to "prepare her for the real world outside of the chuch", the Priest had said kindly to one who opposed the idea. But Grace doesn't mind, and actually likes it; sure, some of it is disturbing, but it's all very interesting to her, and she fit right in. She also has a part time job at a resturant, waitress, since she rarely trips and spills everything.
Appearance: Her wings are mainly white, but with many patches of gray all over them. Grace herself is of a medium build, but slightly on the shorter side of around 5'2. She has beautiful long brown hair, which is usually accented with a flower on the right side. Her skin is pale but soft to the touch, her eyes a forest green, although she's noticed it change to a golden yellow a few times. Very strange. She is not a clumsy one, but moves about with elegance and stays true to her name of Grace. She's usually seen wearing either a dress or a skirt and shirt, with flipflops or with brown shoes. She always wears the same beautiful cross necklace, her first present from the church (when they first realized she had wings). It is definiately a beauty; it's main color is golden, with marks of roses carved into the cross shape. In the very middle lies the girl's birthstone (or, the guess of it; the parents were never traced and she wasn't on record......yet.), a red ruby. It was hard to tell whether it was fake or not, but Grace didn't really care. She feels safer with it, like a child with a security blanket.
Other: Grace's favorite thing to do is garden; there is also a garden in the back of the church with all sorts of fruits and flowers, all blooming and growing beautifully. While one arrogant member claims to have done it all herself, she had only helped out Grace, and that was mainly "hold this can for a moment please!" or stuff like that. So, despite the woman's words, listen to the sign on the front, which gives Grace the credit she desereves.
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Religion: Dreams In A Rain Drop
Name: Dwain Charter
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Biography: He has a aunt that lives in Japan that supports him but sending money to him over seas. He has no clue or memories as to who his parents are and his wings are unnaturally pure white. He self teaches and doesn't go to school. Lives in a small apartment complex and has a small job at a general store.
Appearance:
He has light lilac hair and topaz eyes.
Other: Likes to eat chocolate and you will have to learn more about him from my posts!
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Religion: dragonhealer
Name: Artemis
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexual Orientation: unknown
Biography: Named after the Greek god of the hunt Artemis grew up fighting. At the age of two the local authorities wanted to take her away and she and her mother had to flee to yet another town, she never attended school or meant other children her age, but she would spend her time practicing with a staff. It took her seven years of life to notice that her mother and other people around her did not have wings. and then at the age of twelve she ran away from home to find her own way of life
Appearance:
Other: she has a strange connection with nature, and loves any kind of sweet especially butterscotch candies.
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Religion: -The Crimson Fox Demon-
Name: Zehro
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Biography: Even as a young child he was extremely intelligent. Surpassing all Humans in wit and knowledge. He was only an orphan though, unaware of the outside world until he fled at 10 years of age. His curiosity took the best of him and his soft spoken heart shunned by those he was forced to survive with. All of this led to his departure, but even now he has nothing. He sleeps where sleep can be gotten, and eats when food becomes available. He is alone, and ifgures that is how it was meant to be. The accursed wings he found he can hide, he had the strange ability to have them disappear and reappear at will.
Appearance:
Other: He's not a fighter nor a lover, but someting about him makes him different.
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