.:Full Name:.
Callista
.:Nickname(s):.
She introduces herself as Calla. It is a more common name and a shortened form of her actual one.
.:Gender:.
Her vessel is a female.
.:Age:.
The vessel she resides in looks to be in her early twenties, around twenty-two [22] or twenty-three [23], perhaps. Callista herself isn’t an extremely old angel like her brothers and sisters; she’s only 3,879 years old, which is young by angel standards.
.:Role:.
Angel Two
.:Appearance in Description:.
Callista’s vessel stands at 5’5” with a lithe build. Her hands and feet are petite, waist slim and her hips wide. She looks to be in shape and of good health, hazel eyes bright with life. Her hair is honey gold in color and falls to the middle of her back in soft waves. Never one to keep up when it comes to “style,” Calla usually lets said hair do whatever it may, being an expert at said “messy look.” However, she manages to pull it off, may it be her angelic air or her vessel’s natural beauty. Her facial features are soft and innocent, eyes wide and lips full (her lower lip being a little fuller than her top, to her disliking). Said lips cover a set of pearly, white teeth, straight thanks to braces her vessel must have had at a young age. Her skin tone is lightly tanned, high cheekbones seeming to always have a gentle rosy color to them. She has no tattoos or piercings.
.:Personality:.
As an angel, Callista was never accustomed to human emotion. She has always been a fairly curious angel. She likes learning things and always gets agitated when she does not know the answer to something. She tends to poke her nose in things she shouldn’t, but doesn’t get in too much trouble, unlike some of her brothers. When it came to “work,” she was always very serious. That is, when it came to guarding and watching over whatever charge she had at the time. She’s always been one to follow rules and get things done. Recently, things changed in that aspect. To say Calla has a “kind heart” would, possibly, not be the best words to use. She cares as much as an angel can, but angels tend to lack emotion all together. Now, on the other hand, she is fairly caring, seeing as her grace being taken has left her with an actual soul. Before, however, she was numb to the human emotion, for the most part. Calla now has human emotions, urges and weaknesses, and it is taking a toll on her trying to get used to and control them. Human puns and jokes tend to leave her confused and baffled, not picking up on them like she should. She also is hopeless when flirting comes into play. She gets offended fairly easy and her feelings hurt almost just as fast. It is safe to say Calla is afraid and confused with the human world she is now forced to live in, not used to her human body. She wants her grace back.
.:Likes:.
+ Nature +
+ Animals +
+ Simplicity +
+ Her Charge +
+ Music +
+ Learning +
+ Her Grace +
+ Starry Skies +
+ Snow +
+ Laughter +
.:Dislikes:.
- Being Scolded
- Death
- Being Human
- Thunder Storms
- Loud Noises
- Pollution
- Animal Abusers
- Demons
- Hatred
.:Fears:.
X Her Charge not helping her. X
X Never getting her grace back and being a human forever. X
.:Dreams:.
She dreams of getting her grace back and being an angel once again. Though it isn’t much of a dream, she’s excited about finally getting to interact with her charge instead of just watch over him. She hopes he accepts her.
.:What did they do to get their grace removed?:.
Calla’s charge, Hunter, had a brain tumor he did not know about. She detected it and although she wasn’t what you call “emotionally attached” to her charge, she felt the need to save him anyway. So, she took the tumor away, removed it. This was a big mistake on her part. It is a big rule not to interfere with things like the life and death of your charge. You are supposed to watch them, whisper little helpful things here and there, but never, ever rescue them from death, especially of “natural cause.” And, Callista did. So, her grace was stripped from her promptly after. Now, she is, well, a mortal.
.:History:.
Callista has lived quite a long time, although not as long as most of her brothers and sisters. She has watched mundane all across the globe and loves to travel. She has been assigned many charges, like most angels, and has watched them grow and change and eventually die. It’s a natural thing- how things work. Being a celestial being, human emotion is something Calla never grasped. She watched charge after charge die before her very eyes and never once bat an eye. She would simply move on to the next human assigned to her and start things over. It would be a lie to say she didn’t get used to her humans. She watched them grow from a child, after all, and she was rather fond of some of them here and there. However, she could not feel emotion and when their death came she was simply unmoved.
Callista has been Hunter Grey’s guardian angel since he was five. She’s watched him grow up into the fine, young man he is today. She’s been there with him through, well, everything, although he does not know it. Since he was young Calla knew there was something different about Hunter, she just didn’t know what. She watched him during his brother’s passing, and then when he was faced with the same type tumor… The angel just refused to let it happen. She wasn’t sure why, but she couldn’t let this human waste away to nothing. She could not watch him burn out. He had more to live for, despite his simple, mundane life, and she had to watch it pan out. So, Callista, an angel who always followed the rules, went against her father. She saved Hunter Grey. She took the tumor from him before it was even detected, before it could affect his small life, and for that she paid the consequences.
You can’t keep things from God. It’s kind of impossible, to say the least. When the Big Man found out, she was punished accordingly. Her grace was stripped from her and she fell to earth, forced to live out a life in the vessel she had at the time. She now has a soul. Emotion humans. She ages. Has the urges of a human. The weaknesses. Everything. She just has a lot to learn and pick up on. New to seeing the earth with human eyes, Calla turns to the only mortal she knows for help: Her charge. But will he be able to help her? Or will she have to figure out everything on her own?