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Heaven has a minion!

Minion the Zodiac Horse Spirit




Heaven


The Angel Montre
Owner: Lace

Age: 3 years, 10 months, 1 week

Born: August 7th, 2009

Adopted: 3 years, 10 months, 1 week ago (Legacy)

Adopted: August 7th, 2009 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 11
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 1
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Dictionary
Heaven;
-Noun
1. The abode of god, the angels, and the spirits of the righteous after death; the place or state of existence of the blessed after the mortal life
2. The sky, firmament, or expanse of space surrounding the earth
3. A place or state of supreme happiness

Vintage
Era; Current
Genre; Heaven/Hell
Status; Open
Ethnicity; N/A
Species; Angel
Economic; N/A


Statistics

Name; Maion Heaven
Alias; Heaven
Age; Unknown
Iris; Pale Blue
Height; 6'5"
Weight; N/A
Build; Athletic/Muscled
Skin; Pale
Hair; Pale Blonde
Orientation; Bi
Ability; Swordsmanship, Archery, Heavenly Power

Reference

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Current

Former

Born as all angels are, a beautiful song hatched the egg in the tree this angel once resided in. From that moment, he was welcomed with open arms in a bright, sun-touched world. Educated and trained he was simply another in the Heavenly Realm's ranks, another servant of God. This was a new time, only a few millenia after the fall of Lucifer into the depths, and the battles were fresh with blood of both angel and demon. Rank was disregarded, skill ruled on the battlefield and innovation was key. The young Maion knew little more than his struggle to stay alive as the battles tore away innocence and lives. His goal was strength, enough to save those around him, he could not handle watching comrades fall devastated by strength even seasoned angels could not fathom. He studied technique and honed his own powers until he could crush those on the field before they could lift a finger to him.

By the time he had reached his first Millennium, the fighting had been reduced to simple skirmishes. The war was, by no means, over. However they society above could now settle into a semblance of peace and his efforts were rewarded. He gained privilege and knowledge, his second pair of wings granted as a increase in power. Now he taught armies, commanding them, but otherwise enjoying a simple existence--finally able to rest.

Affinity

Grace
"Chenya, fear not--
No demon can best me, I'll return soon enough with stories to tell you."

Pet Treasure


Eloa

Serrated Seraph Sword

Pet Friends