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:::Asmodel Angel::: Oh, I've heard about you! You may not know me, I wouldn't expect you too. I choose to go where I want to go, see what I want to see, and do what I please. It doesn't hurt when you have an object of many fool's desires to see almost any place you choose at a moments notice, nothing is a limit.

Name:

Asmodel Angel (Asmodeus)

Birth:

Not known, assumed to be around 3000 years.

Place of Birth:

Presumably Heaven.

History:

It's really no one's business, you know all you should know.

Appearance:

Oh the appearance and tender heart of angel I assure you. Don't believe the rumours and lies you may hear spread by ones who have nothing better to do with their precious lives. Hair the colour of red, dirty blonde, or dark black given preference or battle usually cut at a medium length. Strong muscular arms and legs as well as wings with a large wing span. Dark red ominous eyes that seem to give anyone that focuses their gaze upon one such as I for too long an uncomfortable feeling or sparkling silver when not provoked or in a calm state of being.
Usually worn black pants and lighter shirts with bands of metal around the wrists for travelling. Elaborate battle armor of a dark shade comprising multiple layers of fine material worn on occasion.

Abilities:

Why my wonderful charm. The abilities of an angel and the uninformed would also say that of a demon, since they need a way to crawl back home and make excuses for their loses. Metamorphosis of body to gigantic proportions, along with immense knowledge, and a gaze that can bring a firestorm upon you burning you to a fine crisp. Skills of varying degrees for magic, fire, shielding one's self, manipulation of blood and rarely the casting of my mind into another's. If I do so choose to lay me hands upon a weapon it would be either my own simple burning stick to play with or a sword forged in the heavens. Depending on how cruel or nice I feel on a given day.

Children:

Crimson Xio.








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