What Do You Look Like:
What Were You Known As: Morsus O'Hara
Do You Have Another Name: N/A
How Old Are You: 96 Years/ Looks 12
What Are You: Angel
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What Is The Color Of Your Eyes: Yellow
How Tall Are You: 5' 5
What Is Your Job: Bakery Owner/Bounty Hunter
Where Did You Live: White Flame Kingdom
Do You Have Any Family: N/A
Do You Have Any Pets: N/A
What Are Your Favorite Things:
Sleep
Money
Caring about himself
What Are Your Least Favorite Things:
Worrying
Bothersome Individuals
What Type Of Weapon(s) Do You Use: Grieve Edges: Specially made metal boots with sickle blades sticking out of the toe and heel section of this pair of footwear.
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What Do You Like: Heterosexual
What Of Your Past: In a time before time, An Angel descended from the heavens to combat a demon creating havoc and destruction across the land of Avalon. The two battle for nine years and ten months until the time of revelation came upon them. When the battle has been fought and the black smoke that risen from the ashes of the soil beneath their feet had cleared, the Angel was the clear victor but before the final bow was delivered, the demon placed a curse on the attacking angel. An eerie green aura enveloped the being and before he knew it his body started to resonate with the earth itself and the once might glow of the heaven that illuminated his entire being and what gave him the path to heaven has been destroyed turning the mighty Angel into a small boy. The boy fell unconscious with most of his power and memories wiped clean. Morsus was ripe for the killing however fortune would smile upon him, since the demon was too badly injured to even move. She had used a considerable amount of her power to use such a powerful spell and she was almost drained because of it. So she used the last of her strength to banish the Angel to the Northern Lands of Avalon. Sealing his weakened body within a stone wall in an Enchanted Forest. As the centuries pass, the seal has began to weaken and small cracks formed around the stone. Was the stone about to shatter or was the little one about to awaken....?
The awakening was a silent and solemn affair. The stone continued to show significant signs of damage as more cracks and crevices continued to form on it's surface. When each crevice started to connect together an formed larger cracks a light stream of holy energy resonated from the stone and the stone shattered, revealing a naked little girl who fell from the stone and landed on a soft patch of grass on the forest floor. The little one's eyes fluttered and slowly opened up as Morsus slowly stumbled on to his feet. His eyes looking cold and dead as he looks from the left and to the right to survey his surroundings then suddenly a sharp pain that shot up his head that felt like a dagger was launched into his brain. Morsus cringed and cried up in pain as small fragments of resurfacing memories flood his mind. His body jerked back and forth as he stumbles around the forest floor with the pain now moving through his body. His back jerked back as he lets out an ear splitting scream of pure agony as a white spark went off on his forehead and Morsus fell on his bottom and the pain subsided. He remembered a curse and an Angel... a mighty Angel. What he used to be? Morsus stood up on to his feet and wondered the Northern forest on his own, hoping to find some sort of shelter so he could get some rest and perhaps at least a shred of clothing. He manage to come across a small wooden hut. He approached the hut and knocked on the door to see if anyone was home. The door simply opened up on it's own.
A curious Morsus took a peek inside and what he found was a cozy home with a nice warm fire and some well made furniture. Morsus walked inside and wondered around the hut in search of clothing. He was able to find some decent leather clothing in a drawer within a small dresser. Surprisingly, the clothing fit him almost perfectly despite the fact that they were meant for a young boy. This was comforting to Morsus because they will no way under God's hot sun that he will ever wear female clothing. Well now that he had some clothing on his back, Morsus felt the need to run out of the house for some reason. He pondered on the feeling a for little bit after finally realizing that he was stealing for a local home. With that thought, he moved swiftly towards the exit and dashed outside of the home. Before he could escape an arrow landed in front of him and sunk into the forest floor.
Such accuracy was terrifying. If that would have hit Morsus, it would have left a hole in him. He hesitantly turned around to see who fired the arrow and saw an Elven assassin wielding a large bow and had a quiver strapped to his back. The Elf leaped down on to the ground and approached the little one in a casual manner, thinking he was just an ordinary child. He asked Morsus what he was doing in this part of the forest and why was he running off with his clothes. Morsus remained silent since he could not find a good answer for the Elven male but his silence earned a chuckle from the Elf and he pats Morsus's head. The generous Elf allowed Morsus to keep the clothing since he really had no need for such things since the person the clothing once belong to, his son, was no longer with him. Morsus felt guilty for stealing this man's clothing, so he offered to repay the Elf's generosity with a bit of hard work. The Elf smiled and accepted his offer. For months, Morsus has been keeping his promise. Cooking and cleaning for the Elf, as well as other tedious chores and as an reward for all of his hard work, The Elf, now known as Tahu, taught Morsus on how to defend himself as well as how to utilize techniques in hand to hand combat. One fateful day, Tahu came down with a lethal disease that threatened his life and his career as a mercenary. Tahu valued his work above even his life and wished to keep his legacy alive so for the last few moments of his life, he asked Morsus to walk in his footsteps and becoming a wondering mercenary. Morsus sighed at the request. He wasn't into killing people for money but he accepted Tahu's dying wish anyway. So he strapped on his Greive Edges (That Tahu gave to him) and packed some clothing, food and pieces of armor into one large wool tote before setting the hut on fire to cremate Tahu and walking off to accept numerous mercenary jobs. Of course, he wasn't into the mercenary job just for the money... His true motive was hidden behind the blinding light of the heavens.
What Are You Able To Do: Morsus is capable of creating, manipulating and trans-mutating electricity for force field generation and electron beams. If desired, he can use various types of force fields to increase or decrease the strength and size of his beams as well as other various effects. When his wings are out, he is capable of flight and enhanced speed.
Red Force Field: Increases the strength the size of each beam
Blue Force Field: Decreases the size of each beam and shielding
Green Force Field: Multiplies the number of electron beams x2
Purple Force Field: Alter the course of the beam
