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Perso Verlegen

"Chained and shackled we are bound..."

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a character in “The Eight Angels”, as played by BLaCK SHeep

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Name: Perso
Age: 1,697
Age Looked: 20
Gender: Male
Role: Lost guy
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History: "I have been trying to survive on this land for quite some time. I am shunned and stuck living in nomadically. Before I was an apprentince for a Fakir (Priest) Angel who guided humans fates. I began by guiding old men to heart attacks. I never liked watching people die. And now I need blood to survive since I don't have wings anymore, I get blood from the hospital. I have to pay though and have kept and denied the fact I am a 'vampire.' I do love one of these angels very much, but its been so long." - Perso Verlegen.
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Look: 2 Large scars on his back show where his wings once were. Tall and fairly muscular, about 6 ft. tall. Shaggy White hair. Pale skin color.

So begins...

Perso Verlegen's Story

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Scarny took a step. She was back in the place where she first fell. She remembered the day so clearly now. Even more clear then before. She shivered at the thought of the day. She looked at the paper again. She didn't know who but somebody sent her an invite to a cafe where she is supposed to meet up with the rest of the fallen. She was careful though. The rest of them hated her and she didn't know why they would invite her to a get together. She arrived at the cafe and didn't see anyone so she sat down at a table with seven other placemates. She looked she was sitting at the end next to Perso. She sat down and ordered some coffee.

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Perso Verlegen-
Perso Sat there his red eyes gleaming. His white hair hanging just at his eyes.
Why was he here? He was going to blow it off. He opened his mout to speak, but then...
In walks Liam.
Great, he glances over at him his eyes glare with hate. And to think Perso was such a kind angel, guiding humans to their fate.
But every one has betrayed him. He isn't even an angel anymore. He's considered a freak with white hair and red eyes. A demon. Then he sighs with relief, as the other lost one walks in. He looks her up and down, its been so long since he's seen her. Then, in a voice of despair and death.

"The party has just began." As he grins wickedly.

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Character Portrait: Scarny Astaleth Character Portrait: Carrow Nightengale Character Portrait: Perso Verlegen Character Portrait: Alessiel Valerian Character Portrait: Apophis Character Portrait: Liam Trudge
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#, as written by Shaodow
From a human perspective they would only here the fluttering of wings as a man who stood roughly 6'2'' appear outside the cafe's doorway as the fallen angel descended at a speed the human eye could only hope to comprehend, he looked up at the sign just to double check if this was the correct place for a meeting of faces he had not seen in many years since they day they all fail, he wondered how they all were coping with their fate. It is said that fallen angels live in constant grief knowing they will never again feel the glory of, or see the face of God their creator, he feared even more for those unfortunate two who were striped of their wings which would have been the last reminder of their former glory. Not at all eager to go through with this meeting he took a deep breath and pressed his hands against the doorway and in that moment the visions that haunted him entered his mind once again, they were fragments of memories of the day he fell flashing through his mind, most likely being brought upon by the presence of the other fallen.

They images were fuzzy but it was always the same scenes, his sword in it's former glory piercing the flesh of his younger brother and watching the pained and surprised look on his face as his body burst into a final flash of pure white light, things would then fade to black for what seemed like hours in his mind before splashes of color appeared and formed the only other part of that day he remembers, falling, falling, and more falling. He fells for days it seemed, all the while he grew colder as he felt the graces of God leave him and for the first time in his existence he felt truly alone, and then the ground came into sight as he plummeted to the earth and just before he would hit the ground full force he is jolted back into reality. The memories were so vivid that each time they came upon him it felt like he had just relived that awful day, he had to take a few deep breaths to slow his breathing thus calming himself before he finally pushed open the door that was left ajar by the last to cross it's thresh holds. As the door swung open he stepped inside and his eyes were drawn instantly to five that arrived ahead of him, his younger siblings Perso, Liam, Carrow, Alessiel, and then there was her...Astaleth, the one he held such a loathing for that he could not even explain.

The part of that day that could possibly explain the reason was probably one of the many pieces of his memories that were lost to him, though it wasn't too much of an issue as there was always animosity between the two of them, she always blamed the failed creations she convinced God to allow her to place on Earth to aid mankind on the chaos he unleashed when he slew Atropos and she was probably right to blame him. He made his way to the table pass Carrow and sat in the seat prepared for him with a quaint name card, and he did so without a word to either of them until he was comfortably seated. When he sat his hands palm down on the table and smiled as the sword appeared there underneath them, it was a warning that showed he was prepared to use it, the sword that killed Fate on them if one of them set this up with treacherous intentions in mind. In Heaven he loved all of his brothers and sisters, down here he did not trust either of them for even though they all fell at the same time he hadn't the faintest idea why the rest of them fell so his instincts told them to treat them as if they could not be trusted unless they proved otherwise.

" My dear brothers and sisters, no one calls...no one writes, and yet I am called to meet here after all this time. Tell me there is a good explanation that can give me good reason to remain " He said in a rather deep yet smooth and calm tone as his looked at them from face to face.

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As Apophis looks at Perso Perso's eyes gleam golden, along with his hair, then back to red eyes and white hair. Obviously an angel without wings slowly deteriorates. But his old self his still hidden inside. And only happiness can pry his heart back open.
"There is no reason pretty boy." Perso says depressed and angered. "Im surprised you even lasted this long. You and every one else, your all so lucky except for me and Alessiel." He said in an enraged voice. "We have it hard, well since I haven't seen her in so long, I hope she has done better than I. Im shunned and hated, shackled on this planet. I wish things would get better..."
Perso stood up and walked outside.

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Character Portrait: Scarny Astaleth Character Portrait: Carrow Nightengale Character Portrait: Perso Verlegen Character Portrait: Alessiel Valerian Character Portrait: Apophis Character Portrait: Fae Night Character Portrait: Liam Trudge
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The dark haired young woman said nothing in response to Apophis but her dark eyes, nearly black in colour, turned to fix her stare on him. Her expression was blank but was that a twinge of guilt visible in her eyes? It was just a flicker, there and gone in a short time, but now it was gone. Disappeared.

She regretted it, yes, but she hadn't had much choice. Alessiel had trouble even thinking of the other Fallen as she tried to keep herself alive. Then she heard Perso speak and her eyes shifted to him now, momentarily forgetting Apophis during the white haired male's angry rant. His red eyes almost sparked as she could almost feel the emotional turmoil he was in roll off him in waves.

Perhaps he had spoken some truth, though she wouldn't say it was all right. The female lost had felt abandoned by the lack of contact as she dealt with her own personal struggles with her own being. Alessiel was certain the others all had their own as well so she didn't want to comment on how she needed their sympathy. She didn't want to be pitied for who she was, that was absolutely disgraceful. Or, anyway, more so than she was to the rest of the Angels the way she was now. Oh, how she missed Heaven...

" Be calm, Perso," Alessiel murmured but the male lost had already gotten up from his seat and left. She gave a sigh as she glanced around at the others. Faye looked as caring and worried as ever, no different from before. She noted the others, one's she hadn't even acknowledged yet.

" Hello everyone," she said calmly, inclining her head to be respectful. At least she'd done even that much, Alessiel thought in annoyance. Others couldn't be bothered to even put of a pretence of 'manners'.

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Perso stumbled back and watched as Scarny ran off. For the first time since Heaven Perso felt selfish. He was demanding their sympathy, he had survived this long, why should he complain?
Then he walked back into the building. And he glanced at all of them.
Then he looked down his eyes sparked gold. And he said in a blank expression. He may regret these words. As his eyes shifted back to red.

"We need to follow her."

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Fae looked at Perso as he came back into the house. She walked towards him, glancing at the pouring rain. "I'll go with you. She shouldn't be out there alone." when Liam said he refused and went on about how she was no longer one of them, she looked over at him. "She will always be one of us. No matter what she does."

She pushed the door open with her hip and looked over at Perso. "Coming?"

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Perso turned and looked at Fae at least someone was on his side.
"When we get back maybe we'll have a chance to catch up." He said blankly showing no love or hate for the idea. Then he went out of the diner with Fae, as they walked he said, "We should atleast try to cheer her up." He kept a blank expression. Watching angrily at her wings but not speaking.
"Thanks for atleast tagging along."

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Fae tucked her silver wings behind her and smiled gently at Perso. "Catching up would be nice." The girl didn't seem to notice -or she just didn't care- that his face showed no emotion.
"It's no problem. She has it a lot worse then the rest of us. It would be terrible of us to make that harder on her." Her sky blue eyes scanned the streets and the buildings until she spotted her- on the roof of the building they where just in. "She's right there." Fae told Perso softly, nodding to the fallen angel on the roof.

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Scarny looked over. "What are you guys doing here with the reject?" She asked she set her chin back on her knees and watched the sunset and the birds be replaced by the bats. She felt the need to fly off and join them but didn't want to be rude the the two who couldn't fly off. She considered taking them on a flight but thought that would be to painful.