Name:
Remi Aria

Nickname:
Rem, Dolly (she doesn’t like it much though)

Age:
Appears to be around 15
Angel years: 17

Species:
Angel

What can you do:
-Being a small as she is, Remi is rather quick on her feet and quite flexible.(Ability)
-She does have the ability to fly with her wings. (Ability)
-Remi also has the power to manipulate and conjure Ice. (Power)
-Remi has access to some healing powers, which is a given considering her divine heritage. (Power)

Physical Appearance: Petite with a small body frame, Remi stands at merely five feet, reason for her nickname “Dolly” she looks like a life-sized doll. She has pale skin, nearly white, black eyes and dark gray long hair normally kept in two pigtails by two ribbons. Remi is normally seen in colors such as variants of reds, white and black. Her normal clothing is elegant, frilly, doll-like or gothic type dresses. Completing her training, being a full-fledged angel, she is able to hide her wings at will or keep them on her back in a smaller form. It is also of note that Remi looks rather young; Angels age slower than most races and stay in their youth much longer than others.

Which side:
Followers

Likes:
-Flying
-Daytime
-The Queen
-Rain
-Snow
-Flowers
-Chocolate
-She strangely likes the human food “spaghetti”
-Taiyaki
-Spicy foods
-Sour/Citrus things

Dislikes:
-Loud noises
-Unneeded violence
-Criminals
-Making rash decisions
-Being called “short”
-Really sweet food
-Bright colors

Fears:
-Failure
-Being alone or shunned

Treasured Item:
The ribbons in her hair, given to her by her late teacher.

Weapon Of Choice:
She mainly uses a bow and spiritual arrows for long distance fighting.

Your View:
She doesn’t approve of it much but can’t disobey her Queen. She would much rather dispose of all the criminals and not involve the humans.

Theme Song: (Optional)

History:
Remi was born in the land of Celestia, the home to all angelic beings. Her parents were both high Angels and she was meant to live up to that just like them. Remi studied hard as much as she could and gained a strong sense of justice but knew to still listen to her heart.

When Remi was still just a trainee, she was assigned a mentor. He was very hard on her but she knew he meant well and took his teachings to heart. They grew close over they many years she spent under his wing, and saw him much as a second father. After years of training, Remi was finally appointed a full Angel; he went off but didn’t return, which made her worry.
The next day it was announced he was dead, attacked and killed while he was getting her a present. The gift was two ribbons she was eyeing on their travels together, but couldn’t get at the time. She blames herself and honors him by wearing the ribbons in her hair or keeping them on her person at all times.

Remi was appointed a High Angel, like her parents, and works for the Queen as her loyal subject. She disapproves of giving the criminals a second chance but knows not to disobey the Queens orders. She also doesn’t care to get them in trouble like her fellow subjects, feeling it cruel to involve the humans just for their plan.

Posting Sample:
Mako pursed her lips lightly at being called “kiddo”. Sure there was a two year difference between the two but they really looked barely a year apart. Though she had to admit that nickname was better than what she was normally called by others. Names like, Death Girl, Skulls, Graveyard Chick, etc. some sounded cool but it would be nice to be called by her given name sometimes.

She looked back up at Jason to come in contact with his smile, the same charming smile that made her heart race every time it came around. Her eyes dropped to the floor and started to search the ground to keep her occupied from looking directly at him. Her bony fingers tweaked her red ears; a nervous habit she developed. Mako knew it was just his Incubus charm that caused this sudden change in her but it still raised some questions in her. “Uh…okay.” She agreed quietly, still keeping her head down and sat on the bench next to him; the left over water made her backside a little wet.

The black umbrella started to get heavy with the increase in rain drops. She thought after a quick chat she’d head back inside to dry off. In the midst of her thoughts a red coat was resting on her head; Mako looked up at Jason who now was getting soaked, more so than before “Ah, you didn’t have to…” Her mousy voice lowered further in sentence. "Let’s get you back to your dorm alright?" He said just before grabbing hold of her hand which really didn’t help her already racing heart beat.

Upon reaching the dormitory Mako gave back the jacket and took back the umbrella. She remembered the last time Jason came to the girl’s dorm and it almost got out of hand. "Well I will see you later. Tell that Allura girl 'hello' for me next time you see her!" With a wave of the hand Jason left back into the rain which got gradually lighter as they walked. Mako exhaled deeply and turned to head into the dorm; she needed a change of clothes now.

Mako wondered if her roommate had made it yet, “I wonder what they would be like?” Most obviously they would be of the werewolf race since this was the respective dorm. You would wonder why a human would be rooming here but there wasn’t room in the human dorms and so she had to settle for this one. Mako sighed as she turned the key and opened her door; her roommate had yet to arrive so she had a little more time to herself. Mako pulled out a dark blue version of the skirt she currently had on and changed into that one, leaving the red one on her bed to dry. The pupil less pools of blue surveyed the room as if trying to find an answer somewhere to her unspoken question; she turned her back to the door and looked out the window. “I guess I could wait for my roommate…Give them a warm welcome.”