Nickname: Quincy (Though he hates it.)

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Species: Angel

Appearance
Being only 5 foot 9 inches in height, Quince isn't the most tallest fifteen year old around, whether he has been through a growth spurt or not is not known. As well as being short, he has a thinning body, flat chested with no rigid lines to show he has any sorts of muscles concealed within. Even at points you can see the rib cage or spine hidden under the skin thus making Quince seem under-weight. Despite his brittle body, his arms are slightly bulky, curving at the tops of them before rounding off with stumpy shoulders. Continuing down his arms, past his elbows are rather thin, his hands being nothing more than just bones. Veins are also rather defined due to the lack of fat on Quince's body, they appear as small lumps mainly on the hands, healthy blue lines traveling up and down the boy's frail body. His skin is paler than most people's and is completely mole and blemish free, any creases and wrinkles are only seen where the skin is being stretched over the bones in his hands. Apart from that his skin is completely flawless albeit a pale as if the boy has been locked away in a darkened room for years without any natural sunlight. At all times his posture remains disciplined, his back straightened whilst his chest is proudly puffed out, legs and entire body reaching upwards to let the boy make the most of his unfortunate height. It is only at night that his posture relaxes a bit, his back bending slightly at the weight of the wings he is forced to carry, naturally this affects Quince during the day too and he suffers from a sharp pain in his back every time he sits or lays down.

It's easy to say that he has a childish complexion about himself, seen in a rather soft face complete with rounded cheeks and a small button-like nose, the end of it being slightly pointed. As well as the rest of his skin, Quince's face remains blemish free and completely flawless. Just a few centimeters below the base of his nose; thin, pale pink lips part to show a perfect set of teeth. Flawless white teeth which shine like pearls in even the dimmest of lights. The canine teeth are made longer now to look like fangs, the same sharpened teeth directly below resembling that of a typical Vampire's teeth just a little shorter. At either side of the boy's face rests his ears, they are more pointed that that or regular human's, but the unusual shape is hidden beneath a thick cover of hair, they provide Quince with a much more developed sense of hearing easily matching that of a dog's. Untamed, wild, cobalt blue hair sits agitatedly on the top of his head, covering all of it and running down to stop just above his shoulders. Naturally straight, but it has a slight wave in it, allowing random bits of hair to stick up now and again. Kept healthily and shown by the shine produced from the top of it, the light reflecting off the dark blue making it much lighter until it's more vibrant in colour. The light naturally toning and highlighting. A fringe rests between his eyes coming to a halt just before the start of his nose, the rest of the fringe runs halfway through bright blue eyes. Eyes sit proportionate to the rest of his face, a mere inch away from the bridge of his nose. Naturally wide and deep blue pools of water, they are narrowed almost all of the time however this does not affect the glint shown in them. Always full of life despite the fact they are unreadable of any emotion.

Quince's normal attire includes a uniform of a local private school; a blazer, tie, trousers and shirt. The blazer is a typical black if a little faded into a more darkish and dull grey, three silvery white buttons on the right hand side remained forever undone to reveal the shirt and tie beneath. The blazer itself is lined with a reasonable size strip of white going, up the sides and around the lapels until finally folding over at the collar. The same boarder is at the base of each sleeve, three small silver buttons only a few inches above and tightly packed together in a straightened line. A white shirt sits loosely underneath, hanging over his trousers with the last two buttons undone to reveal a V shape. The shirt is one size too big for the male and that isn't helped by the two buttons he leaves undone at the top of it, showing off his bare chest and allowing the tie to hang loosely just below the v-line. The collar of the shirt is folded over just as the blazer is, however the firmness has all be lost in it, leaving the collar to just fold over lazily. A piece of red cloth fashioned into a tie hangs in a loose knot around the boy's neck, only beginning just below where the shirt opens. White blocks lined with a smaller black one snake down the piece of material, squaring off at the end. Plain black trousers hang over the boy's thin legs, being bigger, thus needing a belt. The belt itself is a thin brown leather one with a immaculately kept silver buckle, containing no scratches or signs of wear, shining like the most expensive diamond in the harshest of the summer's son. Traveling down the loosely fitting straight leg trousers, a pair of hardy brown boots hide underneath, the bottoms of them only allowing themselves to be seen as the bottom of black laces run down the center of the boot itself. There is one particular trinket which Quince keeps on his person at all times, to be precise, around his neck. A silver chained necklace with a cross and feather on the end, brought with him from his childhood days. The feather itself is pure white in colour and came from a dove, the cross is the same untainted silver as the chain.

Protruding out of the boy's back, a set of wings, from afar they are hardly seen. Instead of feathers, shards of glass are aligned perfectly to give the impression of such wings. Rejecting the light and acting almost like a mirror in a fun house close up, obscuring the truth from the eyes of those who look into them, this requires the light to hit them at a certain angle. Most of the time the shards of glass allow light to pass through them, coming across as almost see through however the main image of the wings is always clear. Being 180cm in length when completely stretched out, they are very heavy and thus make flying difficult. The boy does manage to fly with them, just not as fast as he would have liked to. Like all glass, it can shatter, the thickness of the shards makes this difficult, but not impossible. If the wings do manage to shatter, they cannot be restored until the next night comes. During the day, the only thing which does actually change for Quince is that his wings disappear. Everything else remains the same as it does during the night.


Personality
Being a human and going from Hell to Heaven and back gave Quince a lot to think about, allowing him to open his eyes to the real world and see that not everyone is completely evil or completely pure. Even the most cruelest and evilest of creatures can show moments of purity. Because of this, Quince accepts Vampires almost to the point of understanding them, however he will still waste no time in doing away with them, believing that he will be the one to bring salvation to their souls by sending them to the place where they belong; Heaven. He hold himself much higher than everyone else even to the point of seeming arrogant and calling himself perfect. A very determined and vindictive person, once he is set on a path, he is passionate about his choices and the pursuit of a high-purpose and good morality. He fights for justice and tranquility. He has matured an awful lot from dying, becoming an entirely different person having to convince others to accept this new being that he has become.

Quince handles himself in a respective manner, he is un-impressed by humanity but holds a slight curiosity about his own mother who gave up her morals to save her family, Quince included. It is extremely rare for him to loose his temper and he will never sway in his judgement or choices, building himself up to believe that he is the only being in this world who is right all of the time. During the day he tends to avoid humans, Vampires and Angels, making himself a very lonely person not that he ever shows this. If with the few friends he makes, he handles himself the same in every situation, keeping a calm and un-clouded mind. He doesn't seem to find anything funny despite others desperate attempts to make others laugh, he will just reply with a pitiful look and a shake of the head. When it comes to fighting Vampires, he can be extremely merciless thus killing almost every Vampire he comes across.

Weapon: Fans ~ Two black iron fans, measuring both to 1.5 feet in diameter. They are extremely sharp and can cut through flesh like a knife cuts through butter.

Ability: Time Manipulation ~ Basically Quince can skip a few frames ahead in time to strike before anyone has the chance to notice him. He seemingly doesn't move but there is an obvious wound where he struck.

Weakness: Striking and cracking his wings affects his ability, making him slower and slower until finally when the wings shatter completely, he cannot use it until the next night.

Your Death
Upon arriving home from the park, the evening had been uneventful, they were settling down in front of the Television to watch a film together when there was a knock at the door. Tristan, the father got up and walked towards it, opening it only to meet his death. Immediately impaled through the heart with a double-edged sword. Both Quince and his sister Jade watched in horror as their father's body dropped to the floor, showing the blood covered Vampire who hid behind. Their mother told them to run, pushing them up the stairs towards their rooms. Resentfully the two stumbled up the stairs, running into their parent's room and closing the door swiftly behind them. Quince pushed his sister into their parent's closet, he hid under the bed. Crashing and screaming from both sides was heard from downstairs, their mother Rin being knocked unconscious by a vase striking her head. The Vampire then proceeded up the stairs, checking every room until he came to the master bedroom, hearing the muffled sobs of Jade. Striding over to the closet with a sadistic smile on his face, poised and ready to strike. Quince reacted, running out from his own hiding place and jumping on the back of the Vampire, being thrown against a nearby wall and becoming dazed. He watched through blurred eyes as his sister was impaled through the wood of the wardrobe, clear that she was dead as blood seeped out from every crack. The Vampire then turned his attention to Quince, swinging his sword straight through the neck of Quince naturally killing him. The symbol was drawn condemning them to hell, the house set on fire and his mother burning to death.

History
Born into a rather average family, his mother was Japanese whilst his father was America. He was born in the city of New York, cared and loved by both his mother and his father. During his life he suffered quite a bit from being bullied in various schools, he would come home and cry upstairs in his room for hours on end without giving anyone a direct reason as to why. After being transferred to many different schools, Quince had to be put into a private school, thankfully he did much better there and got on well with everyone. He was a cheerful child, helping out his parents, he did harbor a sense of jealously of his sister and the attention she received. One day he was walking in the park with his family when he noticed a feather lying idly by the pond, intrigued by such a thing he ran over towards it, catching the soft white object before it flew away. This was on the same day that he died...

He suffered many years in the fiery blazes of Hell, seeing those who wronged the world tortured and burnt to a crisp, only to be brought back and suffer the exact same fate. He even saw how humans would give up their sanity to live once again, doing the bidding of Satan himself. One day his mother came, striking a deal with the devil to become one of his own servants in exchange for her family to be set free. He agreed and Quince was sent to Heaven along with his father and sister. He wished to help his mother, asking God to be brought back to life. God agreed, aging Quince a few years as he was very young when he died. Quince was made different from the Angels, he was given wings and a power which advanced most Angel's for Quince marked a prototype Angel. He was sent back to Earth with his memories wiped.

Other: Quince's memories will return when he meets Rin again.

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