Remiel

✦ Age: 26 ✦ Height: 6′2″ (w/o heels) ✦ DoB: ,,, ✦ Clan: Lumen Sage ✦ Weapon: tbd

Personality

Narcissistic | Antagonistic | Entitled ✦ Expects everyone to grovel at his feet ✦ If someone does not grovel he gets confused and wonders whether that person lost their mind or is simply too stupid to understand when greatness walks in front of them. ✦ Barges into any space he deems attractive, will not listen to anyone trying to stop him, will get violent if anyone attempts to stop him. ✦ Lives lavishly, only the best for a god~ ✦ Where does he get the money? He doesn’t, he pretty much steals things because they already belong to him everyone else is just holding onto them for him,,, ✦ Morally grey ✦ loves gold, wishes he was made of solid gold probably, will wear any kind of gold as long as it fits with his “aesthetic”

History

Since birth, Remiel has been spoon fed the ideas that he is a reincarnation of the heavenly being and god of chaos, Aesir, by a reclusive lumen cult that resided in a dilapidated chapel on the edge of some deep and dark forest. Having had a knack for all things magic and power, the cult quickly realized the potential for creating the perfect weapon and groomed the child as he gained the mental capacity to understand what they were trying to teach him. All through his childhood he was revered and treated with the utmost respect, adoration, and “fear”, to instill the idea that he was a reborn deity, an authority without question, allowing him to grow up in a world of delusion. The cult poured everything they could into the child, forcing him to delve into magics no single being should know in a full lifetime. Full of arrogance and power, Remiel quickly settled into his role and with his entire being believed what the lumen sages taught him. 

(i have to decide but this might be the direction i’m going,,,,)Although it seemed like a nice concept, there was little the cult could do to actually contain their creation. Remiel grew tired of playing games with these “mere mortals” and decided the best path for him to take was one that didn’t have all these pathetic fools trying to control him and attempt to direct the way his life was meant to be, he was a god for jubileus’ sake! With a steady breath and a firey glint in his eye, Remiel made quick work of each and every living being in that chapel and went on his way, ready to let the world bask in his radiant glory. Knowing he truly had a divine power, he felt no need to fear what lie beyond the surrounding forest (although he was lost for like, a week after trying to leave)

He picked up some new accessories and took over some building he thought looked nice and at this point he is a deeply deluded sage that truly believes he’s some sort of god. He has, at this point, deluded a few others who raved and wept at their “reincarnated deity”. He has yet to meet the boy who will shatter his world,,, dun dun dun!

Relationships (?)

Jonah: (@ my babe!) Some 80s looking kid who walked in slurping a caprisun minding his own business. Remiel is baffled at the existence of this kind who will not listen or react to a single word that has ever come out of his mouth. He doesn’t understand? Who is this guy? He will do everything in his divine power to find out

Céline: (@silicia) Some bitch who thinks she has the right to exist. Actually cannot stand her probably because her personality mirrors his and that can never go well especially since he’s some bitch who thinks the world revolves around him. They’re two suns attempting to collide with each other and in his current state he looks down on her very existance. If his story goes the way i imagine i can see him looking at her like a younger(?) sister.

If any of your crew wants a piece of this action they can let me know how they feel about him and i can write a blurb on it ;)c

Extra