#virtue accepted

Out of character:

Preferred name/nickname: Ghost Pronouns: He, Him, I’m a Guy Age: 19 Skype/Discord/Kik: private

In character:

Character chosen: Dad Egbert Nature: Virtue, Humility Specialty: Advise, given the fact he knows alot, and I mean alot, he gives really good advise.

Headcanons:

He does have wings, they’re mainly white but do have the slightest aqua marine hint on the tops of his wings span.

He is Japanese, being this his hair is pretty much jet black however his skin could not be any paler than it is.

He does not wear shirts. Why? Well because he’s ripped through so many because of his wings he saw not point to just wasting fabric others worked so hard to make. However when in the human realm he will wear a shirt and hoodie because his wings are not gonna be out in the human world.

Writing example:

Humility dropped the last of the bags onto the mound he had created. Flour, sugar, and other baking necessities. In bags weighing a hundred pounds each. Definitely hard work on his part however much harder for the older woman he had taken over for. He was passing when he saw her trying to unload the large truck herself. He ran over and gladly took over for her. The more he helped the more he learned her story. In short terms her husband had recently passed and she was left to run the bakery alone. Her bakery hand had called in sick today so she had decided to try to unload the truck alone. This older woman did have alot of stories but Humility didn’t mind he listened intently as he moved all of the bags. He had been around other like her for millions of years and he never found it annoying or a hassle any time he helped any of them. He gave a slight smile at the thought and rememberence of them all. He sure did help alot of people. With the last of the bags in the storage room he returned and grabbed his hoodie and began to leave. When he hit the door the older woman yelled for him.

“Wait just a moment” she walked to him and held out money “This is for you thank you for helping young man”

Humility blinked for a second before turning and folding her hand back onto the money.

“No payment is required I did this for you not for myself” The woman looked shocked at his response but she could tell from his face he was being serious. She smiled at him and nodded her head.

“Well if that’s how you want it then all I can say is thank you and may God bless a good man like you on further journeys through your life” Humility smiled at that comment he bowed slightly to her before leaving out the door. He stood on the front stairs for a minute breathing it the air around him. ‘May God bless a good man like you’ he thought to himself.

Out of character:

Preferred name/nickname: aurum  Pronouns: she/her Age: 18 Skype/Discord/Kik: private

In character:

Character chosen: kanaya maryam Nature: virtue of patience Specialty: astronomy

Headcanons:  

they choose to have sharp fangs in almost every form solely to assert dominance

they have a soft german accent

their true form is not really physical as much as it is a genderless entity

Writing example:

Patience is a virtue, the humans would say. And it was the honest truth. Patience was a virtue, a genderless entity appearing to come straight from the mythos, a glowing green light and nothing else to human eyes.

Out of character:

Preferred name/nickname: Kaia Pronouns: She/Her Age: 16 Skype/Discord/Kik: private

In character:

Character chosen: Nepeta Lejion Nature: Virtue of Kindness Specialty: Yarn/Needlework, Domestic Craft

Headcanons:

Despite her diminutive size (She is 4'10), Nepeta is a fairly powerful angel. This is prone to doubt, however, as Kindness has never raised so much as her voice, let alone her hand, against another.

She often takes the form of a young woman and travels to Earth, exclusively to visit those suffering and in need of companionship. Her human alias is a professional cuddler.

Despite this, she is highly jaded by the nature of demons, and often makes strides to avoid putting herself in situations where she’ll be driven to helping them.

Writing example:

“Oh, nooo… look at you, purr little thing!” The small woman coos, scooping up a sorry looking scrap of fur from the gutter. Green eyes flecked in gold swell with sympathetic tears at its pathetic mewls, and she tucks the creature to her chest.

Her hands are gentle as she works to soothe it, murmuring assurances as she goes until the kit is drifting off, tiny head against her collar.

Out of character:

Preferred name/nickname: enoch/ann Pronouns: private Age: private Skype/Discord/Kik: private

In character:

Character chosen: Feferi Peixes Nature: Virtue (Charity) Specialty: Hospitality, Positivity, Benevolence, Communication

Headcanons:

‌• she has quite good listening skills, able to listen to even the longests of vents or ramblings.

‌•‌ affectionate, super affectionate. she often shows it by physical touch and a ton of fluffy hugs. it’s partly in her nature, she’s very intent on showing people how much she likes them.

• tries, at least, to get along with others the best she can. aiding mortals and such, she tries to keep a positive relationship with sins and demons alike.

Writing example:

The woods were often, for humans, a place of solitude and a few moments of pece and quiet away from the bustling and loud noises of the real world. Untainted by human life or pollution at times, they were quiet except for the chirping of birds and rustling of leaves with the occasional wind.

It was peaceful, and for Feferi, the Virtue often found herself here, and though it didn’t contain as many people as she’d like, it offered her comfort and some time to herself. Walking, gently and brushing past a few bushes of berries or flowers, it was quiet and serene, ideal for her.

On her face she wore a bright grin with an optimistic demeanor, hair brushing over her shoulders, gently being messed around with by the wind. Not only did it make her feel at ease, but it made her happy. But honestly, so many things make her happy. It only continues to wave positive and happy thoughts on her, settling herself onto a rock and overlooking a small area of pond. Every movement of hers was soft, quiet as the Virtue traced a hand along the surface of the pond.