The book of Oc's

CASTLEVANIA OC

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Character Name: Cassiel
Character Age: ̶U̶n̶a̶b̶l̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶e̶ ̶c̶a̶l̶c̶u̶l̶a̶t̶e̶d̶.̶ 32.
Character Race: ¿A̴̜͂͑̇̽͌͘͝n̷̙̭̱̜͇̣̉͋̐̈́̓̾̚g̷͇̮̝̭̿ę̷̺̇̉̋́͊̉l̸̢̟̘̻͌͗̒̉̌̔?
Character Gender: Female
Character Homeland: Above.
Character Religious Belief: Christian...

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Basic Description
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Character Height: 5'3" in human disguise, 7'5" in real form.
Character Weight: 151 lbs (human)
Character Complexion: Pale white skin
Character Eye Color: Unknown. It is too dangerous to behold them.
Character Hair Color: Cinnamon Brown
Hair Style: Boyishly short, almost pressed flat to her head, styled in doll-like pinwheel curls.
Outfits:
       - Regular: A woman covered in layers upon layers. A thin white dress is at the very bottom, covered by a silk and lace robe. Atop that is a brown cloak and atop of that is a coal black coat almost as long as the bottom dress with loose, elongated sleeves that had that cover her hands. The front clasps which hold it together shaped like tiny, sideways crosses. Its neck lined with a thick gray fur. Her only accessories are a white blindfold and two gold bangles on each wrist. At the very bottom, she wears a pair of woolly black leggings and thick black boots.
   - Angel: Her angelic form is naked on its upper body, leaving her bare chest and arms exposed. She has eight pairs of wings, two tiny ones on her ankles, four on her back plus a smaller set that can curl in and cover or support her chest when needed, and two on each side of her head that can cover her eyes. She wears a long, white skirt with a high gold ring at the waist which replaces the waist band. Each side adorned with a high slit that goes up to her mid-thigh. No shoes, and no other accessories save for two golden bangles. It is to be noted that in this form her skin is covered in all sorts of different gold patterns.

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Relationships
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Mother: Maker
Father: Maker
Sibling(s): The 'Stars'
Friends: The main trio (Alucard, Trevor, Sypha) and an assortment of random people she's encountered over the years.
Love Interest: Alucard (OR Hector if Alucard is unavailable.)

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Abilities
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Magic: Her magic takes a purer form at first,
In fact, it resembles basic light magic. Protective shields, blasts of light that can be damaging, electrical currents of pure power when actually used. But the longer you remain the longer one there's something far more sinister at play. Opponents begin to hallucinate, voices once whispering now wailing in their ears the secrets which should have never left the heavens until their heads pop like balloons. Though it will always be better than staring it in the eyes. Because then you realize, why people should fear the divine more than the evil. It doesn't help her senses are heightened, what does she know? What doesn't she know? Suddenly you need to know if she's staring at you. Don't take the blindfold off Don't take the blindfold off Don't take the blindfold off Don't take the blindfold off Don't take the blindfold off— ... yeah. She kinda scurry.
Element(s): Celestial.
Strengths: Immortality, Regeneration, Cosmic Awareness, Increased strength, speed, and stamina, flight/levitation.
Weaknesses: Demonic Power/abilities, angelic exorcisms and warding with sigils, dark magic, strong fire magic.
Combat Style: She doesn't fight often, but when she does her bangles and a bit of magic are her choice for both offense and defense. Besides that she's fairly elusive in the fight, sneaking around and skillfully toying with her prey or just putting them out their misery by removing her blindfold or whispering secrets into their ears.
Primary (and only) Weapon: Her bangles transform into two medium-sized, bladed circles that can function in either up-close combat or be thrown like a boomerang. her bangles turn into bladed halos of sorts which only she can hold without being injured. Anyone else gets cut or burned, even when in their bangle form.

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Personality
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Overall: A woman who is ever shushed and ever still, like a river running smooth over the tops of flattened stones. She speaks softly, almost always in a tone just above a whisper. Some would think her shy for this but she's rather extroverted. Chatting idly with whomever would be pleasant enough to indulge in conversation with her. She's an almost erie calm like this, her personality rarely ever shifting beyond an odd peace. Meanwhile, all other emotion rages on beneath the surface. The stones which are flat and allow the water to run over remain jagged at the bottom where the water can't reach. She also has a bit of a god complex so that's always fun ... creepy as shit btw.
Likes: Learning things about people, shiny things, coats and jackets bigger than she is, funny little earth creatures, big fluffy animals, conversation.
Dislikes: Ignorant Hypocrisy, wrongful interpretation, people not listening to her, Maker.
Hobbies: Stargazing, Bird-watching, people watching, reading.
Favorite Color: Lilac
Favorite Flower: Angel Trumpets

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Additional Details
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Backstory: Stars. They are they ever watchful eyes of angels peering down from the Heavens through peepholes poked in the inky black of space to watch every single one of us then go report back to god. But they had long left along with the one Cassiel so bitterly calls 'Maker', they have deemed it too complicated and too unruly that they are ashamed of it. Oh, how the little beasts tear each other apart. But Cassiel, Cassiel remained, watching and waiting from the stars until, finally, she could stand it no longer and descended onto earth herself. She had to witness their stories as frequently as she could, she had to know, just had to know, what makes them tick. What drives these monstrous little ants every day? It's like reading from a book of stories that go on and on for eternity. So now she wanders the earth, hoping to get to know these strange beings.
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Drive: To understand humanity.
Goal(s): Understand Humanity (and maybe later become as close to a god as possible to save them)
Level Of Hostility: Docile. For the most part.
Involvement in Castlevania: She is an outsider who becomes a bit too involved in the story. Humans and all these other little creatures are far too fascinating to just sit by and watch from afar. Especially now that they've left. So she sits in the back and mainly observes, offering an olive branch every now and then when her favorite characters need some assistance. Though she can't help but feel odd the longer she spends with them... perhaps. She has become far too enamored with them. Alas, she wouldn't have it any other way.

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PLUS THE TRIVIA SECTION!!!:

     • I've been obsessed with horror recently, and the vision for this kind of impure-angel type horror theme came to me while I was listening to Florence + The Machine. So I hope I made her kinda scary! :D
     • She often covers people up with her coat as a joke, but stops after she does so in a fight and suddenly there is blood right at her feet and no man struggling underneath that coat anymore. Others would often ponder what happened to him.
     • The idea of Angels being infinitely more terrifying than demons has a special place in my heart. There's just something so much more eldritch about them that it's even creepier when you un-purify them and make them this kind of morally gray observer.
     • don't worry chat, she has a minor god-complex! But in the sort of way that since god abandoned this world she felt the need to adore it more than ever because how dare you bring something into this world and then abandon it because of its own mortal complexity. So now she wants to take over and figure out what makes them tick so she can just witness their story. Kind of like how Mother Nature is portrayed as this kind and gentle soul who loves all her creatures but also understands they are still animals who have their own complex lives to follow at the extent of others— have I gone into enough detail yet?
     • Direct Quote: "You humans are so much more beautiful than you realize. Every day you live is another divine comedy for the heavens, a tragedy and a testament to what your otherwise worthless lives mean... it's beautiful. You are beautiful. I could have never wished to be apart of better story."
     • She always feels cold but never complains about it.
     • Inspirations for her came from analog horror, those really terrifying and actually accurate depictions of angels, Yaelokre, Sunday from Honkai Star Rail, Columbina from Genshin Impact, and a Pinterest board I crafted picture by picture.