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Fallen

Galen an Angel (Myself) Is falsey cast out of heaven and instead of joining Satan's Armies he decides to fall down to earth to live amongst the Mortal's of Earth known as Humans. He then falls in love with a human woman which is forbidden amongst angels.


Character Skeli-


Name:


Gender:
(Sort of has to be female!)


Age: (Preferably in 20's)


Appearance: (Must be a Picture, No Anime)


Personality:


Bio/History:



Other:



(I will post my Angel Skeli soon!)
 
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Name: Darcy Grace Rutwik


Gender:
Female


Age:23


Appearance:
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Personality: Darcy is a pretty outgoing girl but she can have a short temper. The girl is a ball of stress which makes it hard for her to relax and actually clear her head. She can be clumsy at times, often running into things. Her bluntness can come off as rude sometimes, but she means well.


Bio/History: Darcy hasn’t had a terrible /childhood/, her parents were happily married until she was 15 when her father got into a car accident. That’s where her childhood ended, they found out that he had hidden agendas and owed quite a bit of money to various banks. That wasn’t the worst part though, her and her mother found out that the man had indulged in a few drug related activities and still owed the seller about five thousand dollars. Between the banks and the drugs, she and her mother had to make a run for it.



Making end’s meat, Darcy hadn’t been able to finish high school, she worked as many jobs as she could handle. Still living with her mother, as she feels the woman wouldn’t do well on her own after showing various signs of depression, she works three jobs and gets about four hours of sleep every night. Her mother doesn’t work which makes things harder but Darcy tries to make the best of it and keep the woman as sane as possible while living in the busy city of New York.


Other: She enjoys walking in the rain and keeps a bat by her bed just in case someone breaks into the crappy apartment they live in.



(Sound okay? Anything you'd like me to change?)
 
-Character Skeli-


Name:
Galen (Angels dont have last names)


Gender: Male


Age: 8,126 years old (Appears in mid 20's)


Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/enhanced-buzz-23219-1384450297-5.jpg.3cef614e04ddd96b1cc52802ef941eed.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="24700" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/enhanced-buzz-23219-1384450297-5.jpg.3cef614e04ddd96b1cc52802ef941eed.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/Jax-jackson-jax-teller-25532016-500-281.png.e2b7532018b64c3166dc5d1820dbd952.png" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="24701" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/Jax-jackson-jax-teller-25532016-500-281.png.e2b7532018b64c3166dc5d1820dbd952.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>


Personality:
Personalities of Angels are hard to describe since they arent actually human but they do look very much like them, Galen is noble and fair, kind hearted and friendly, He doesnt feel many emotions humans do such as embarrassment, Sorrow but the longer he stays on Earth the more vulnerable he becomes to these emotions.


Bio/History: Galen was created by "The Creator" 8,126 years ago approximately 126 human years before The Creator created the Universe. He lived a peaceful and amazing exhistance of Love and Strength, Sticking with The Creator after Lucifer rebelled and was cast down into the very core of the earth known as Hell, Lucifer still walks the earth, He is not confined to Hell, He's Angel followers work to corrupt the hearts of men.


Heaven is not all how Humans think it is, The Creator has control but he is not entirely all seeing and all mighty, He could not easily wipe out Lucifer at his will, The battle still rages. The Creator became weary and suspicious of everyone, After Lucifer sent his followers to attack Heaven The Creator accused Galen of betraying The Almighty Kingdom Of Heaven, casting him out of Heaven. Galen could go anywhere, just not back to Heaven, he was invited to join Lucifer but he refused deciding to live among the humans on Earth.


Other: N/A 
Ok, Nice character! Ill start! 
Galen felt the rush of cold air whip his face a feeling he had never felt before as gravity pulled him towards the centre of the Earth, of course he wouldnt reach it as he would hit the ground first, He's Golden armour that he was wearing started to deteriorate as he moved through the earths atmosphere, aswell as his golden sword and shield. He continued falling as he left a thick flaky trail of a gold like substance behind him until his armour and weaponry had completely deteriorated leaving him completely bare/nude except. His white wings still appeared soft and fluffy as he rushed towards the ground, Galen could feel the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people below looking at him, but all they would see was what looked like a large shooting star as Galen was shining extremely white, still managing to keep a little bit of the glow from Heaven but it was fading fast.


He shot towards the ground, 100ft, 20ft and at the last second he spread his beautiful wings and landed right outside an abandoned warehouse in upstate New York causing dust to spiral around him. He was here, Earth. He had never been to Earth but he was already not liking it, He had lived in Heaven his entire life and the sight of Earth was a horrible and disturbing sight compared to the beauty of Heaven. Even the smell was horrid, but of course only an Angel like himself could smell like him. He looked at the warehouse, It was quite large and it was obvious that it hadnt been used for quite some time. Galen walked over to the large wooden doors, locked. He thumped his fist on the large wooden doors and they swung open, the lock snapping and flying off into the air by the force. More dust circled around him as his glow was now becoming less noticeable. He looked around, He needed new armour. He quickly spotted what looked like something a plumber would wear, It wasnt amazing armour but it would do for now he thought to himself, Angels knew nothing of "Clothes" He quickly slipped into the Uniform, He looked out of the barn and in the distance he could see the massive city of New York, Maybe he could start his new life there? 
((i posted, dont know if you got a notification because it just added onto my character skeli))



 

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"Okay...yes I will pick those up" Darcy was scurrying down the sidewalk through the busy streets of New York when it happened. There was a bright flash in the night sky. The people that were out had stopped what they were doing, those at green lights had slowed down, all to see their sky flash bright as the star shot across it. "What the...." she went silent, "I have to let you go, I don't know how much time is left on here..." she spoke in a monotone voice and closed the flip phone. They couldn't afford anything fancy, or a monthly bill, which meant paying the minimum for minutes to hold them off for the week. It was a simple tool of communication while Darcy was out, which was most of the day and night. Everything had stopped for a moment until the star's brightness had seemed to dissolve in the night sky, that's when the loud honking and swearing started as the drivers got frustrated and tried to get the traffic moving normally once again.


Darcy walked into the late night gas station "hey there Joe" she smiled slightly, "sorry I'm late. Did you see that flash outside?" she questioned and pointed toward the large windows in the store.


"Yea what was it?" Joe questioned, he was an older man, had to be in his fifty's at least. With grey balding hair and pale wrinkled skin, he looked much older than he actually was but due to the various stresses in his life he had. "I'm going to leave you to it, Mark is in the back if you need him. The wife has been calling me all night so I had better get home to her" the man chuckled and left from behind the counter.


Darcy nodded, "see ya Joe, have a great night" she sighed, putting her hair up she walked into the back and changed out of her waitress shirt and into the one that matched the gas station. It was a tiring job, boring for the most part, but could be quite dangerous. Especially in New York, Darcy has had a gun held to her head more times than she would like to admit. Tonight, the young girl had predicted would be a quiet one, as quiet as New york got anyway.


(I can add more if you'd like but here you go!)
 
Galen walked along the wide dirt rode that lead in the direction of the big city in front of him. He still had alot of walking to do and even though he knew little of Earth he knew that wings were not normal and would probably frighten people. Ssuddenly he heard a faint rumble coming from behind him, he turned around to see quite far away in the distance a car was speeding down the road in his direction, it was still a good 10 minute drive away from him but Angels had enhanced senses and they also couldnt die unless they were killed by another Angel or Demon, nothing that Human's possessed could kill them.


After 10 minutes of continued walking the car finally reached him and stopped, Galen turned to see a rather fat but friendly looking man in the drivers seat, Galen could sense his emotions, this man was kind hearted and hard working. "Where you headed?" The man asked Galen. "There" Galen replied pointing at the large city. "I can take you there, jump in" The man replied opening the passenger seat door. Galen stepped up into the car and sat on the passenger seat. The man didnt start driving "Might wanna put your seat belt on" The man said. Galen looked at him strangely but he quickly caught on to what the man was telling him to do and he put his seat belt on.


They drove down the road, Galen didnt say anything the man talked the entire way. "So, why were you stuck on that road?" The man asked Galen. "I fell.. from the sky, i was falsely cast out of heaven to live among mortal's such as yourself" Galen replied, see Angels were not very good at lieing, infact Galen had never told a lie in his life. "O..k" The man replied obviously assuming Galen was mentally ill.


They finally reached the city and Galen stepped out of the car "Thank you" He said to the man before he drove off, Galen could sense all the corruption and selfishness of the city, it was almost overwhelming. There were thousands of people walking all around him and also thousands of cars. Galen quickly walked down the street, What would he do now? Angel's didnt need sleep, he had never slept in his life.


He crossed into another part of the city when he suddenly felt danger, yes, angels can feel danger and evil. He turned to face a Gas Station, that was where it was coming from, something bad was about to happen there, a sin was about to be committed.
 
Darcy leaned against the counter, her arm used to keep her head up as she waited for people to come into the station. Her brown eyes followed Mark as he scrambled around stocking the already stocked shelves. Bored and tired the girl had yawned, "is the night almost over?" she questioned, glancing up at the clock to see that only ten minutes had passed.


"Not even close" The man chuckled, he wasn't much older than her and had a very lackey figure with deep green eyes and brown hair. He wasn't exactly her type, though he had tried a few times Darcy always seemed to be busy which discouraged the guy. "Hey stay awake" Mark laughed again as he walked up and knocked Darcy's hand out from under her head, almost causing her to whack her head on the counter.


"What the hell?! I was awake!" Darcy snapped and glared at Mark for a moment before shaking her head, "that was a dick move" she said bluntly and looked toward the door as a few guys walked in. "Hey there" she greeted them, forcing a smile on her face. They looked pretty sketchy, Darcy's muscles tensed though she didn't allow it to show on her face as she had learned better than to show too much fear or judge people by their cover.


The two men walked in, nodding slightly toward Darcy before wondering around the store. They had picked up a few things, seeming to constantly look toward the door and then back toward her. Mark had continued placing things on the shelves, his eyes also following the two strangers. Both of them were pretty short, wearing black, they looked to be related from what Darcy could tell but they tried to keep from making eye contact.


It happened when the two men had come up to pay for something, they both pulled out a gun, one pointed toward Darcy's head while the other toward Mark. "DONT FUCKING MOVE!" the one facing Mark demanded while the one facing Darcy had pulled out a bag.


"PUT THE MONEY IN THE FUCKING BAG AND NO ONE GETS HURT!"


Darcy's eyes cracked wide open as the gun was held to her head "h-hey no need to get so hasty" she put up her hands, "just...just calm down...I'll give you the money" she took the bag from him. Her whole body shaking, no matter how many times you get a gun put to your head it doesn't become any less traumatizing. The threat that death could come upon her at any moment, leaving her mother to her own devices, the woman would probably end up committing suicide. Darcy couldn't even begin to think about how horrible it would be, how bad she would feel if there was such thing as an after life and she had to watch her mother slowly decay even more than she already had.
 
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Galen suddenly heard a man yell, he could see that one of the men had pulled a weapon, a gun of the woman behind the counter of the Gas Station and had forced her to put all the money from the cash register in the bag he had given her. Angel's didnt tolerate evil and if they could, they would obliterate it. Galen quickly walked towards the Gas Station, he didnt feel fear. As he reached the automatic slider doors the man who was pointing the gun at the woman saw him and turned the gun on him. "DONT YOU FUCKIN MOVE!" he yelled at Galen, Galen complied and he didnt move a muscle, infact he wasnt even breathing, he was just waiting for the right moment to strike. The man glanced at the woman who had almost finished putting all the money in the bag, With this glance that would only take half a second, Galen took action with almost lightening fast speed he leapt forwards snatching the gun out of the man's hand and with he's other free hand punching him straight in the face knocking him out cold. His accomplice had just seen this happen and pointed his gun at Galen BANG the man shot, the bullet should of hit Galen somewhere around the upper stomach but instead it deteriorated less then a milimeter from his skin, to everyone watching it probably looked like the bullet just missed him.


Galen pointed the gun at the man shooting him right between the eyes, instantly killing him. "You saved us!" an old lady cried out who was hiding in one of the aisles. Galen could hear the distant sirens of Police cars speeding to their location.
 
( Honestly was just coming on to check if I had replied or not 0-0 I don't remember reading your reply. I shall reply here soon. Terribly sorry)
 
(PSh takes a lot more to piss me off ; ) ) 
Darcy froze as the man came through the doors, if he was smart he wouldn’t have come into the station in the first place. There were windows all around, it wasn’t hard to see that there was a robbery happening but people didn’t stop. Many just turned their heads, tried to ignore what was happening right in front of them. However, there were the few odd ones that would break away from the crowd and actually call for help, but no one entered unless it was a mistake.


The woman was almost done putting the money from the till into the bag, it wasn’t like there was a lot to work with either but some people were desperate. That’s when it happened, the man moved quickly, Darcy could hardly really catch what was happening. Before she knew it the man was out cold on the floor and his accomplice didn’t waste any time shooting at the man who had done it. Her jaw dropped, she looked toward Mark who wasn’t moving an inch, in fact he was busy trying to cover his head and probably paying to god that he didn’t get shot.


The gunshot rang through the store, echoing off the walls and causing an eerie silence amongst the group of people within the store. Darcy looked toward the man, had he not been shot? Then BANG, another shot ran through the store, the accomplice fell to the ground, blood seeping from the gunshot in his head. The sirens came soon after, Darcy’s eyes trailed over toward the mysterious man “what…just happened?” her hands were shaking as she questioned herself and slowly placed the bag of money down. Since when did someone walk in like that and…save the day?
 
((Hi! sorry ive been inactive, ill reply soon! but to be honest i have major depression and i slit my wrist, so ive been in hospital for a week.. ill reply soon!))
 
Galen examined the scene, he felt the fear of everyone in the room "It is ok, they are destroyed" He announced to the store. "How di-did you d-do that?" a store employee (was it mark?) asked shakily. "With the power of god my friend" Galen replied smiling. The sirens continued to get closer, having almost no concept of how the human world worked Galen turned and walked out of the gas station just as the police cars drifted to a stop. The two police men opened there doors, using them as shields while pointing there guns at him. One of the policemen yelled "PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOU HEAD...NOW!" Galen stood there staring at the police officer.


(really short sorry)
 
(Its alright and yea his name was Mark ^^)


Darcy looked toward Mark and then toward the guy /power of god my ass...that's the power of working out../ she thought and looked toward the windows as the flashing lights started to penetrate them. She wasn't an overly religious person, so when ever people brought 'god' into the story she seemed to drown them out and point out facts rather than fiction. Walking out from around the counter she helped Mark up off his stomach and looked back at the stranger as he walked out of the door. Suddenly the cops started to point their guns at him, of course this was expected as they didn't realize what the man had just done but he didn't seem to be moving. Who the hell was this guy? Did he not understand the concept? Walking out she put her hands up "he's not the guy, he took the robbers down!" she tried to explain while a couple of the cops walked past and started to inspect the inside of the store.


"Ma'am please stay calm" one of the officers stated as he walked closer, still with his gun drawn toward the strange and herself.


"I am calm!" Darcy snapped back "this guy took down the robbers, he isn't the one that should be on trial here!" /way to act calm Darcy, yell at the officers, that will make things better./ She thought and looked over at the stranger curiously, she didn't even recognize him. Then again, New York was a pretty big place, she didn't even know half the people there.
 
The officers closed in on Galen and the now angry woman, for some reason, Galen knew her name, Darcy. As they walked up to him and even a few officers walked around him an angry old lady cried out "He saved us you idiots!" She screeched. "Is that true?" An officer nearly shouted, gun still raised to Galen. "Yes" He replied. The police officers lowered their guns "Next time, you should really put your hands up, we could of shot you". "Your human weapons have no effect on me" He replied "May i leave?".


After the police went through the surveillance tapes and the paramedics arrived to save and then probably arrest the man that Galen had only knocked out, He was finally allowed to leave "May god be with you Darcy" He said as he walked out of the gas station.
 
Darcy stared at the police men, were they serious? They were lecturing the stranger on how he didn't put up his hands? then again, it was kinda built into some people to throw their hands up at the sight of a police officer. This guy, however, didn't even seem to be phased by the situation. /You're human weapons have no effect on me? what the hell is he talking about?/ she thought and looked over at him in disbelief, he couldn't be serious could he? Who was this guy? Why did he seem so calm and how did he not have a bullet wound? Shaking her head to try and get the thoughts out from it she sighed, perhaps she had just heard him wrong. Then again, the officers looked somewhat confused about the situation before asking her to show them to the surveillance so they could conclude that the man had done no wrong.


Darcy had paid close attention to the flying bullet but it was rather hard to pay attention to on the video. "Right...see..." she pointed and backed it up as the stranger made an appearance and took the two thieves down. The police seemed content with the video and allowed the stranger to leave. It was what he had said before he left that made her heart skip and her whole body freeze, "w-what?" she questioned. /God be with me? Wait how did he know my name?/ her thoughts started to run, maybe she was just tired? No, she didn't have any name tag on, had Mark said her name? Shaking her head she took a deep breath and tried to get her thoughts straight, "right..." Turning back to the police men she continued giving them the information they needed.


The night had ended rather late, Darcy was tired as hell and knew she only had four hours until her next shift started at a different store. "Come on Darcy..." she muttered and ran a hand over her face as she walked out of the store once the next shift person started. The police were just starting to clear out, the man that was still alive had been cuffed, the other taken away in a body bag. It was on her walk home that she found herself shaking terribly, stress and lack of sleep wasn't good for a person. Was she even headed in the right way? "Shit! I forgot the bread...or was it soda...Damn it get a hold of yourself" she knew she forgot something but wasn't exactly sure what it was.


Turning around she noticed a rather strange looking woman heading toward her, one that looked rather crazed and must have been on something pretty damn good. "I don't have the time to get robbed again" she groaned to herself as she tried to walk past the girl, keeping her head down only to almost stumble into the girl.


"Hey there aha ha ha? Bitch money now!" The strange woman's words were slurred and strange as she pulled out what looked like a pretty well used needle.


It was just her luck, Darcy tried to get past the girl, "If I had any money you think I would be walking?" she questioned bluntly though the girl was having nothing of it. Darcy stumbled back as she almost got stabbed with the needle that carried who knows what kind of diseases. This was the last thing she needed right now, why couldn't people just leave her alone?


(SOORRRYYY! I will try to post more often as well ^^ )
 
(OMG, i wrote a whole post, and i pressed to post it, looks like it didnt process though)


Galen walked out of the gas station, across the road. He felt something strange, He felt the coldness of the night. It was a strange sensation for him as he had never felt anything like it before. He supposed the stories were true, Other Angels had told him that your powers fade a little when down on Earth, But luckily they dont fade completely. Angels still cannot die and they still have superior strength ect.


He looked towards the city, feeling the sin and selfishness emanating from it. Was it his purpose to rid the city of sin? If it was, it wouldn't be easy, he had learned that the people of Earth seemed to have Laws which protected those who sinned and also those who didnt. He was about to head off to the city when he noticed the woman who had been behind the register at the gas station. She was walking the opposite way. Galen watched her until she turned a corner. A strange feeling told him to follow her.


At his will, wings faded into view as if they were emanating from his muscular shoulder blades, then he burst off into the air. He followed the woman for a few minutes, hovering above her in the night sky. Until he saw a crazed woman holding a needle with an unknown and probably dangerous fluid inside. She demanded money from the woman, waving the needle around wildly in the air. At this, Galen shot down, landing almost without a sound behind the woman who had been behind the register at the gas station, wings still visible.


The crazed woman spotted Galen, yelled something to the likes of "DEAMON! AHA HA HA" and then ran off almost falling over herself down the road.


((Its up to you, if she see's Galen with his wings out or if they fade away before she turns! Also this could or could not be a romantic moment, i dont really know :) ))
 

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