Full Name-
Willow Soulinne Reese.
Nickname-
Willow.
Age-
Unknown.
Hair color-
Pitch Raven Black.
Eye color-
A Dark Icy Blue.
Height-
5"6ft.
Weight-
Unknown.
Skin tone-
Silky Ivory.
Build-
Lean, Curvy, yet Wiry.
Scars-
Her lower back, though, almost none as seen.
Worst Regret-
Becoming a 'Fallen Angel'.
Greatest wish-
To be a living human.
Deepest darkest secret -
She hates the 'Deity.'
Likes
-Chaos among humans.
-Animals And Plants
-Strawberries and Very Sweet Foods.
-The Color of Purple.
-Practical People.
Dislikes
-Most People.
-Death.
-Blood.
-Bugs.
-Bitter Foods.
Fears
-Bugs.
-Death.
-Blood.
Hobbies-
People Watching.
Painting.
Personality-
Willow loves psychological chaos among the humans and loves to see the distress through them; she loves the excitement and amusement it brings her. Then again, she hates when she gets emotional and never stays close to one person for long; making her protect her soul-mate even harder to coupe with. She is very self-centered and selfish, not much kindness really comes from her. Many of the times, she is quiet due to her shyness but she easily takes advantage of others and tends to wrap them around her finger to do her bidding. With out realizing, she can easily hurt someone and is completely oblivious to others' emotions, so unless you tell it to her face, she may never get what you think or what's on your mind.
History-
She hated the place she was in before. Everything was either too perfect or too dull. At first, she thought it was just a bored feeling that would go away, but after years and years of the feeling growing so much stronger, she finally had enough of it, it all. The place got to her; she was drowning in her own water of aggravation. Finally, she came up with a plan to get caught killing the one she hates the most, the deity. Of course she failed miserably, but she got her wish- to become a fallen angel and be sent to earth. She had always thought that they had it easy, that she could stay on earth with out any problems and be a living, walking human being with out any troubles or nuisance. Oh how naive she was; once she was told she was assigned a 'soul-mate', she started to regret everything, minute by minute.