- Old, old as dirt and then some. Probably one of the earliest generations of angels that Innos modeled to serve him. Nameless, usually tends to respond to being addressed as "matron", or "elder".
- Generally communicates through a series of strange and almost metallic whistles, chirps and hums. If that fails, she can project her voice into a person's mind.
- Technically genderless, most of her kind address her generations with female pronouns - they are considered the matrons of the race, their creation and existence helped create and shape more humanoid angels. She isn't fussed about pronouns as long as you're respectful to her as a person.
- Only exists to serve and protect, has had no contact with outsiders or mortal races. As such, has a somewhat limited perception and respect of other living things and their lives and emotions. Often comes across as blunt, callous or downright cold to all races but her own.
- Currently, the last surviving members of her generation have been assigned to temple duties. Mostly, they serve as sentries, or lore keepers, but very few are allowed to partake in and teach holy rituals. She has been assigned as a sentry.
- Appears to be inorganic, almost alien. Tends to unconsciously project an aura of terror onto more weak-minded individuals.
- Mostly focused on telekinesis, but is surprisingly agile and deadly for such an odd being. Wields a polearm similar to a monk's spade, with a wide, pendulum axehead and a dull crescent-shaped blade on the other end. The blade is dull. The axe is most definitely not.
Character appearance:
- Downright bizarre in appearance. Tall and unusually heavy, covered in a strange, white-opalescent and almost chitinuous armor. Many snaggy, sharp pointed bits on the outer parts of her armor that she can summon and retract at will.
- Two pairs of arms, one pair of strange wing shards that seem to be made from hard light and defy all logic and gravity. Can fly, but isn't as good with rapidly changing directions or evading. Often resorts to telekinesis to move her own body out of harm's way if things get hairy.
- Digitigrade legs that end with a sharp point, similar to insect legs, but much more smooth and streamlined.
- Her face is a blank, featureless opalescent mask. It does not move to express emotion and whether she actually uses that "face" to see remains a mystery.
- Spindly and narrow body with an inhumanly long, but flexible neck.
- Only requires light to survive.
- Does not appear to be an organic lifeform at all, but does "bleed" when wounded. The "blood" has a bizarrely sweet scent and oxidizes rapidly, going from a bright periwinkle colour to a neon purple within seconds.
- Wears no clothing beside her "armor", finds it far too restrictive to her movements.