Post by bae zachariel deluca on Mar 16, 2013 21:45:19 GMT -5
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Name: Bae Zachariel DeLuca
Age: 23
Time: He's not kept good track, but best guesstimate is in or around the early 700 range.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Face Claim: Alex Pettyfer
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Breed: Angel
Eye color: Dark murky blue
Hair color: Dirty blonde; generally messy and unkempt.
Skin color: Somewhat pale
Height: 6"1
Weight: 159 lbs]
[li] Bubbly people- He's rather quiet and, in his opinion, dull- he is naturally drawn to more outgoing people, and more dominant people to lure him into conversation. Seeing as he's not the world's biggest social butterfly- and a little out of his time- he forms strong attachments to the people he meets.
[/li][li] Honesty- Perhaps it's an angel thing, but he cannot stand lying above all things. He views it as an insult to his intelligence when someone tries to lie to him.
[/li][li] Animals- Maybe it's the fact that he's "dead," that draws him to nature and critters, but whatever the reason, he adores animals. Big or small, scales, fur, or feathers, he's in love. He owns a fair few critters himself, and seems to hold them in higher esteem than most people he's met.
[/li][li] Flying- And not just in airplanes. Being an angel definitely holds perks for Bae- one major one being his large, feathery wings. When he can slip away from work, or from being dragged into some big social event, he spends a large amount of his time in the sky. Despite his many years of being an angel, he still gets a thrill from soaring above the ground- only, however, when away from prying eyes.
[/li][li] Laying in the sunshine- he's an easygoing, lazy person... lounging about in the sun is probably the top of all his to-do lists.
[/li][li] A smoke and a drink- Screw the fact that its bad for you; being 'dead' and all, he doesn't have to worry much about that. He can't get as much of a buzz because of the fact that he's not living and can't process the alcohol he downs, so it's hard to get him tipsy. Not that he won't try his hardest, when one of his sad spells hits.
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[li] He's very wary of other supernatural beings; it's not exactly 'dislike,' he's just incredibly cautious when around them. Though he's a trusting person, he can be really apprehensive when first coming into contact with other nonhumans.
[/li][li] Parties; He's all for going out for a drink or socializing in small groups, but parties make him nervous. This is a guy who doesn't enjoy crowds above all, and having so many people around him would make him more jittery than he'd care to be.
[/li][li] Demons. This is a given; his arch rivals and the class juxtaposing his own. Besides never having met a likeable demon, he has never met a trustworthy one, and is uncharacteristically on edge when any are around.
[/li][li] War; he's very passive and doesn't enjoy fighting or bloodshed. This doesn't mean he couldn't protect himself, just that he doesn't want to unless it's absolutely necessary.
[/li][li] Birthdays; He's had many a situation where people ask him about his birthday for one reason or another- gifts, surprise parties, etc- and it makes him a twinge sad to recognize that he doesn't really have a set date. He usually just shrugs off questions as to his age and birthday as best he can.
[/li][li] Being called out on his bad habits; Bae smokes when upset or nervous, and has been known to drain glass after glass of liquor when he's in a bad or even nostalgic mood. He doesn't like the hear the 'you'll catch your death from that,' type of prattle people throw at him when he's caught in these unhealthy habits.
[/li][li] Showing his wings; He doesn't like people to see them, especially not humans, because it pegs him as unusual. He only flies when the coast is all clear, unless there's an immediate emergency.
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Personality:
Reserved; He's about as far from outgoing as one can get. It's not that he doesn't like people, and doesn't enjoy being around them, it's more like there's something holding him back that he can't identify. He's very quiet, especially about himself, which makes others getting to know him a monumentous challenge.
Modest; Bae is very modest, and, to a point, shy. He's quiet about accomplishments or good things in his life, and he doesn't brag or even really repeat them to others. This ties into his whole reserved personality; he doesn't want to trouble other people with his news, when he knows others probably have much more interesting things going on.
Prone to mood swings; With all the things he's lived through, sometimes Bae just breaks down. It's always quiet, and he's generally become adept at hiding it, but he can flip from his usual mellow self to incredibly sad or enraged rather easily. This most often happens when he's dwelling on the past... yet another reason for him to try and not remember back.
Kind: Perhaps its an angel thing, but he tried his hardest to be nice to all the majority of the time. Naturally drawn to doing good things and being as helpful as possible, he doggedly tried to lend a hand wherever he can, even if the person doesn't want his help.
Nonchalant; Many, many things don't 'matter' to him, and he'll brush them off like an annoying itch. Human affairs and drama, for instance- who's with who, who hates which person, or loves which other one... all of the usual human garble- aren't of any real interest to him, though he'll play along, if prodded to. It's not that he doesn't care about the individuals in such day-to-day drama, it's more of a 'I'll outlive a majority of them, so don't get incredibly attached,' type issue.
Family:
He doesn't have a family per-say; He does have an ally in a group of younger angels that are like family to him, but they are not in any way related.
Calliope Marques - 216 years old - Female - Whereabouts currently unknown
Castiel Faraday - 456 years old - Male - Whereabouts currently unknown
Uriel Gernami - 103 years old - Male - Whereabouts currently unknown
Hestia Antoinette - 302 years old - Female - Whereabouts currently unknown
History:
Bae has been around for, literally, centuries. He cannot remember a time when he hasn't been on the earth, walking among its inhabitants, and nor can he remember exactly when he touched down (Though, it would be roughly around the 12-1300's; just feels like forever to him). He has lived through many wars and natural disasters, and though he can remember some as if they were yesterday, others have been lost to his mind over time.
His earliest memories of walking the earth are of him among people, fresh from his origins and new to humans and their world. He was not an angel of a humans deceased soul- he simply came into being as opposed to dying. Back in those days- new to the world, and thus unaware of its cruelty- he walked with his wings visible and, under the foolish impression that all were kind and all was nice. His early years were spent learning just how wrong he was, and he came to hold a sort of disdain for humankind that, although faded now, was very strong in his earlier years.
Over time, he became accustomed to the ways of man, and though he still noticed all of their bad, he came to notice their good as well, and the uniqueness of each individual. He met many nonhumans over his years as well- werewolves, fellow angels, shifters... heck, even a demon or two- and grew among them, losing some of his disdain for those he lives among, and gaining a fondness for humankind. He survived many wars and many skirmishes- serving under different armies for the experience, and placing himself in many significant historical points- and continued to carry on throughout his 'younger' years.
Around the time when he was earthbound for roughly 500 years, he came across a garrison of angels traveling together in the bowels of a back-country town in the Philippines. They became his flock for all intents and purposes- fellow angels he trusted completely, and, for the following few centuries, those that he stuck with. Precious friends and siblings, he only recently left them to fly solo once more... seeking break from the tight-knit and rather smothering group of his pals. He wandered for a time in no particular place, before settling in Silverthorn Crossing. He's not sure what drew him here, and he's not sure how long he'll stick around... but, for the time being, he's curious to get to know the town members and find out just what's up with the unusual inhabitants.
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(c) Stella
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