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Name: Zacary 'Zac' Yoxall Gender: Male Character Type: Human Revolutionary (Military defector) Appearance: Career: Ex-military sniper, now works with the Revolutionaries Skills: -Excellent cook -Elite-class sniper -Proficient with various weapons and hand-to-hand, but best with sniper rifles Personality: -Carefree -Humorous -Loyal -Protective -Tends to not be very bright Bio: Zac was raised in a well-to-do family. He had never wanted for anything, everything was readily provided by parents who tried too hard to please their only child and heir to their business. And he hated it. His family had several Cyborgels as servants. Granted, he was always raised to believe they were demons who had come to destroy them all back when he was five, but he had never believed that. He wasn't sure how, but he had a feeling there was more to the Cyborgels than met the eye, but could never exactly put his finger on it. When he was of age, mainly to get away from his posh lifestyle, he joined the military, where he excelled as a sniper. At first, it was all fine and dandy, protecting civilians from renegades and 'repurposed' Cyborgels who sought to do harm to innocents. That changed one day, during a brutal firefight between the Revolutionaries and the military. He had been forced into close-quarters with a Cyborgel and, severely wounded in his right arm, was forced to chase her down. When he finally caught up to her and leveled his pistol at her, he saw something: a spark of life in her eyes. Seeing this, he let her go. A month later, after his arm was repaired, he gathered his gear and seemingly vanished. OPTIONAL Likes: -Spicy food -Sweet food -Sour food -...Food -Protecting the true innocents Dislikes: -Rich people -People who use power to get away with their crimes -Bad cooks Theme Song: Drawnonward by Jack Trammell Other: Reborn! :D ----------------------------- Name: Sasha Breed: Husky/German Shepherd Likes: -Beef -Belly rubs -Classical music (Beethoven, Bach, etc) -Anything Zac cooks Dislikes: -Mechangels -People who try to harm her master -Demons (though to Zac, she seems to just not like random people) Favorite person in the whole wide world: Zac (of course :3) Mechanical Augmentations?: None

Name: Razielle Gender: Female Character Type: Cyborgel Appearance: Description: Both of her legs, all the way up to her hips, are completely replaced with metal parts to give her the ability to run faster, that way she can get to patients faster. She has a completely replaced, thin, metal right arm that allows her to shift the fingers of her hand into scalpels. She has a movable X-Ray "eye" that can be flipped in front of her right eye to be able to see inside someone's body. It is movable so that she can have both her eyes for outer wounds. Her halo is only a gold circlet around her head now. Career: Nurse/ Doctor for some of the larger, more important hospitals, where government officials would go. She would help wherever she was needed within the hospital Skills: -Ability to quickly perform an operation that would normally take a human doctor hours within a few minutes -Though she is now mechanical, she does still have her brain, and she is very good at comforting people when they need someone to turn to -Has the ability to find a problem, health wise, with a person faster than a human doctor Supernatural Abilities: Mind Cleansing- She has the ability to cure people of any ailment that troubles them within the mind. For example, if someone was stressed out about something, she could calm them down just by touching them. Another example is if someone had schizophrenia, she could cure them of that just by touching them. It is only in the mind though. No where else. Personality: Quiet, Strong-Willed, Thoughtful, Grounded Bio: Before she was found out and captured, she would silently watch over people in hospitals. She was especially drawn toward younger children who had cancer or were paralyzed for some disease. Her heart ached for them and every once in awhile, there was a special child that she would fall deeply in love with and grant a miracle for, whether it was getting rid of their cancer, helping them to walk again, or getting rid of whatever ailment was upon them. When the angels began to descend, she tried to ease the children far enough to where they could die without pain, but she was captured before she could. She remembers nothing after the time she was captured. The next thing she realized she was waking up in a dumpster surrounded by piles of trash and disgusting smells. She stood up and shoot herself off and wandered into the city. She made sure to stay in the shadows because she knew one thing, though she didn't remember: if she woke up in a dump, then there were people who definitely did not want her around. OPTIONAL Likes: Snow (before she was turned), Sparkly Things, Most Animals (She Feels That They Are Healing) Dislikes: Spiders, Too Sweet People, Ignorant People, Sharks, Crocodiles Theme Song: Healing Incantation from Tangled (Just 'cause) Other: REBORN

Name: Ethan Everux Gender: Male Character Type: Human; Not a full citizen but works for Desium Corp. Appearance: Ethan is a blond, caucasian male who is 5'11. His eyes are a dark brown. His hair is short and often dirty from the residue in the repairshop. On the job he wears a wifebeater, loose trousers, and an old set of military boots he bought from the local exchange store. The work gloves he uses are a size too big for his hands. When he is off-work he typically switches to a set of more fashionable clothes. He enjoys wearing tight-fitting blue-jeans or tan-chinos complimented by a button-up shirt with rolled sleeves. Career: Mechanic for Desium Corp. Skills: Technical Knowledge of Desium Corp. Goods: Ethan is extremely knowledgable on most products that come from the Desium Corp. which are pretty much all the products in the world. He gets this knowledge from his daily routine which consists of receiving faulty goods and repairing them to be refurbished or returned. He has worked with anything from guns, cars, computers, musical instruments, portable stoves, and even some Cybergels. If Desium Corp. makes it then Ethan can identify it, figure out how to fix it, and have a relatively good idea of how it works. Supernatural Abilities: N/A Personality: Messy, Loud-mouth, Cheerful, Idealist, Sympathetic Bio: Ethan was born a few years before the arrival of the "demons" in the city of Hong Kong. He can trace his genealogy back to the first British colonists of the 19th Century. His mother is an english teacher for the local school. He never knew his father and his mother never spoke of him. Ethan and his mother lived in a small two room apartment in the old highrises of the city. Always the curious child he eagerly explored the mostly abandoned highrise. He would spend his childhood with the local street urchins walking up the stairs and exploring abandoned rooms. By the time he was fifteen he began to explore the city itself on his own. Because his mother was often busy teaching, Ethan had the freedom to go where he pleased when he pleased. One day he saw a media outlet from the Desium Corp. on the lives of citizens on a large digital screen. Ethan was bewitched by the sight of the lives of those privelaged people. The clean air, clean water, and most importantly the Cyborgels. The mechanical marvels resembled the sky horrors that supposedly brought death and destruction when Ethan was young, but they were nothing like them. They brought capabilities that improved the lives of any human that had one. Everything was improved by having a cyborgel. He dreamed of living the lives of those people in that commercial. Coming from a household with a meager income, becoming a citizen became his goal. His new goal caused a rift between him and his mother, who had strong and harsh feelings towards Desium Corp. The two would fight about this nonstop until Ethan turned eighteen and ran from his home. Eventually, he found transportation to one of the new cities. Stepping into the employment center he immediately applied for a job, intent on climbing the social ladder and becoming a full citizen. He was given a test, he took it, and was emplaced in the Services Division, as a mechanic. It was a decision that Ethan came to have conflicted feelings about. His boss was a fat old administrator who sits on his desk napping. Hours were long and the work was grueling. Part orders were always delayed so items would never be fixed on time, which reflected poorly on Ethan's records and took him further from his dream. However, he found that he had a knack for repairing damaged items and jerry-rigging things to work. He loved working with any and all products from the Desium Corp. Each damaged product was a complex puzzle that appealed to his need to solve problems. In the mornings he would go out to the nearby junkyards to recover anything useful, and would work all afternoon, with a smile, fixing things. Sometimes he would even receive damaged Cyborgels. He would shake and jump in excitement with every opportunity he got to work with one. He studied their strange organic-metal biology. Questions like "How do they work?" "What makes them move?" spun in his mind. Every chance he got to work on the Cyborgel he would burn the midnight oil, learning as much as he could out of the mechanical marvel, while trying to repair its fault. Although he was still far from his dream of living the life of a full citizen, Ethan found fulfillment in the present as a mechanic. Likes: Cigarettes/Cigars Fresh Water Birds Cyborgels Dislikes: Mechangels His Boss Dairy Products Dogs Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbWXXzEYsRM Other: None REBORN

Name: Kimaris Gender: Male Character Type: Demon Appearance: In his human disguise, Kimaris (or simply Kim) comes across as a grumpy individual from appearance alone, but his face simply happens to have a frowning disposition, and his calm and controlled nature results in him rarely going beyond his 'default' expression. Kim has a subtle build, at first appearing rather unpowerful, but actually being anything but. Career: Executive Office Official (Inner Circle) Skills: Even without the abilities granted to him by his demonic state of being, Kimaris is an unrivalled warrior among the Host and demonic brethren. As well as having unending amounts of talent in matters of conflict, he is also very good at passing these skills down to his students. In stark contrast to this, he is a master of grammar, logic and rhetoric, and the matter of teaching these fields. Supernatural Abilities:

• Supernatural Condition: A blanket power covering Kimaris' superior physical capabilities, including senses. His strength, speed and durability dwarfs that of a humans by immeasurable leagues, capable of shrugging off standard bullet fire like rain and breaking bones in a single, half-hearted blow. In reality, it requires an entity on level with the most powerful angels to combat him on an even battlefield.
• Flight: It's on the tin. Although Kimaris does have wings, they are simply for show. His flight is achieved through a form of limited telekinesis.
• Black Steed: Kimaris' mount is more of a spiritual entity than an actual horse; an impenetrable black smog which takes the vague shape of a horse, charging at speeds even greater than what Kimaris' himself is capable of at a consistent rate. Rarely sees use.

Personality: Reclusive warrior with smarts & hoarding. Bio: Marquis Kimaris earned his bit of Hell through unmatched fury and martial strength. All those that stood before Kimaris were swiftly crushed - but only if they stood before him. He was a solitary entity which only desired to have his own land to be solitary within, having no qualms against removing any who intended to disturb. Over time, he became recognized by those lesser and greater than himself as a being of note, even being integrated into the loose 'system' which eventually took root in hell as a Marquis with 20 legions of lesser demons under his rule, although through their own wish to be ruled by him. Unknown to most of his brethren, Kimaris is quite the book worm. Part of the reason he is such a solitary entity is because of this, prefering to be left alone to study the vocations of rhetoric and logic. His skill as a warrior and a virtual force of nature in combat are the reasons he is valued, and as such he is only called upon for those talents - something Kimaris finds himself growing increasingly discontent with. Even in the days before Earth's meant-to-be destruction, he was made to teach countless humans how to fight like himself, a demon, with gun, sword, fist and bone should it be required. When his former brothers and sisters of the host arrived, they found not only armed mortals, but a 'godly warrior' demon ready to strike them down. Even through the brainwashing and memory loss, some Cyborgels may have the vague image of Kimaris burnt into their mind. Marquis Kimaris retains high prestige among his brothers and sisters in the New Society, kept close by the 'Inner Circle' but not treated as one of them. He is their shield against incursion, mentor of their finest agents and nothing else. However, Kimaris' loyalty could be in question. For all the efforts the New Society went through in creating this order, did the warrior lord truly care for any of it? If a new alternative were to present its self, who is to say he would not work against them like he worked against the Host? OPTIONAL Likes: Quiet, the freedom to act, philosophy, stand up comedy Dislikes: Disturbances, futile conflicts, potatoes ("I am simply not fond of their taste.") Theme Song: Other: REBORN

Appearance: The metal plates that surround the outside of his body and that have replaced most of his skin are a dirty-blue. What used to be shiny and bright now has been tarnished. His eyes are a bright yellow and parts of his insides have been mechanized. His heart and other major organs have been moved around and altered. The gear in his chest will spin depending on how tired or energetic his body is at the moment. It goes in accordance to his physical health instead of him feeling 'perky' or anything like that. Name // Nickname : Isfrafiel // Isaac Gender: Male Character Type: Cyborgel Career: Police Unit Skills: Access police and sometimes more hidden databanks to identify people or other angels. Has several small firearms and grenades hidden inside its body. Has experience with melee combat, and its robotic body makes him extremely tough to beat for regular humans when it comes to a brawl. Supernatural Abilities:Flight. Very stereotypical wings sprout from his back, in between the metal plates. Personality: Honest , Broad-minded ,overly-critical , touchy, weak-willed. Bio: When captured and altered, Isfrafiel was sent to work as a police unit for a small city with a ineffective police force. He was put to work, and for the first few years in action he served well and did well by most people's minds. However as time went on, the people in charge of him were switched out for a pair of selfish goons. They used him to help them extort civilians, perform theft, and even murder. This went on for months, until those responsible were caught by their co-workers and put to jail. After this mishaps, Isfrafiel wasn't used nearly as often. Perhaps it was because the people there thought it was his fault, despite him being unable to really control himself. Or perhaps it was because they had started to find better angels to use to help the force. Either way, Isfrafiel was slowly falling behind the times and was eventually scrapped after they tried, and failed, to revamp him. Leaving him to rot with others of his kind. OPTIONAL Likes: N/A Dislikes: N/A Theme Song: Sollente Other: Reborn

Name: Kirk Chin Gender: Male Character Type: Human Appearance: Kirk is a rather short man of a slightly muscular build. His hair is a shaggy and of medium cut. He is almost always seen wearing some sort of suit, his reason behind this being that he always wants to look on point, even when faced with death. Scars litter his hands from numerous failed attempts at lockpicking during his early years. Career: Revolutionary/Gun dealer owner Skills: [For Cyborgels, put down what they were able to do in their career, and what they can do to fight mechanically. For Demons, put down career skills or fighting capabilities and for humans, any skills that you can think of.] -Sufficient at shooting -Able to break into homes/cars -Can lockpick Personality: -Charismatic -Cocky -Arrogant -Obliging -Cautious Bio: Kirk was born to a rather poor family. His father was a butcher who had came to America directly from China while his mother was an American of Chinese descent working in a car wash that laundered money for a local gang lord. Kirk's brother, Douglas was born two years after he was and Kirk took it upon himself to be as brotherly as possible. Which essentially means poking fun at Douglas whenever he saw fit. Kirk's mother and father tried their best to keep them out of any crime or gang related business, but in a poor neighbourhood like the one they lived in, it was just about inevitable for them to commit some sort of crime. They were both recruited into the gang that laundered money through their mothers carwash. Kirk excelled in stealth while his brother excelled in the more brutal and loud part of the job. Kirk would often joke that 'He ain't heavy, he's my brother" whenever someone asked if Douglas was the 'heavy weapons guy'. Or at least, they did later on in their jobs, they started out as drug runners and gradually worked their way up. It was only at the ages of 21 and 19 that Kirk and Douglas got their big break and began to get in on the action. They each had the same job to prove themselves though, one that drastically changed their lives for the worse. They were forced to kill an undercover cop each, Douglas took it a bit better than Kirk did. Kirk almost attempted suicide after the event while Douglas took it in stride and carried on with his daily life. The revolution began shortly after this. Kirk had considered joining every now and then but the leader of the gang was strongly opposed to anyone joining and raising any attention to the gang itself. He'd tried to help any revolutionaries he met along the way as much as he could though, even if it was just some spare bus change. Kirk stayed with the gang for another six years before he began to consider leaving to work on his own. He would do much more than leave after a series of events transpired though. Douglas had been apprehended by the police after a drug bust and was forced to work undercover for the cops or be put in jail for a length of time that was essentially a death sentence. The gang leader found out and ordered Douglas' death, sending Kirk over the edge. He planned his revenge in silence for several months before acting. The gang's leader was meeting with a rather corrupt politician to make a deal about the police force turning a blind eye in return for a steady supply of drug shipments. Kirk had planned the entire situation out. He disguised himself as one of the leaders bodyguards and had planted makeshift sticky bombs at select locations around the warehouse that they met. He blew the charges, taking care of the other guards along the politician and any exits the leader could escape from. Kirk beat him to death there and then and quickly made his escape through a manhole leading to the city sewers where he had stashed a spare suit and a place to exit in order for his alibi to be complete. With the leader gone the gang quickly broke down and fell apart leading to Kirk having a surge of business coming his way. He stole from the rich and gave to himself. His prize possession being an exact remake of the famous Ford Torino. He used the money he gained from stealing in order to finance his own gun dealership. He joined the revolution shortly after he had gained enough profit to go higher than breaking even and began to stop stealing until he had no need to anymore. He now helps to train any revolutionary who wants to be trained in the art of stealth along with supplying the revolutionaries with weaponry, at a discount of course, can't give everyone a free gun. He recently opened a pawn shop that has been slowly getting off the ground since he opened it. OPTIONAL Likes: -Hamburgers -Muscle cars - preferably from the 70s -Pistols -Nice suits -Guitars Dislikes: -Big Business -Techno Theme Song: Milk and Alcohol Other: REBORN

Name: Nemesis Gender: Female Character Type: Cyborgel Appearance: What skin remains of Nemesis’ is pale and fair. Her head is mostly intact, though many parts of her skull and the majority of her spine have been replaced. She has one ear intact: the other is composed of a wireless receiver that connects deeper into her brain. All four of her limbs are mostly missing from her elbows and knees down—all that remains is bone that has been mostly supplanted by metal. She leans towards a lanky build, but the features of her face remain angelic, sporting a soft nose and chin. She is a natural redhead and has blue eyes. As for wings—these have also been stripped down to bone and replaced with gears and joints to maintain their use (these have since been damaged and are inoperable in her current state). Oddly enough, her natural white feathers still grow from her bones and pockets of functional flesh. These metal-plated bones (and various other parts of her limbs that are fully replaced by metal and mechanisms) have a copper color. As far as clothes, Nemesis wears whatever is required of the occasion, though her career has mostly dictated plain bodysuits and helmets. Career: Nemesis was one of the angels whose mental adjustments did not go well. Having lost nearly everything that was her former life, all that remained was a passionate, burning rage. She was not compatible for service-related tasks, and rather than completely scrapping her, she was given a bodysuit and put into military testing for mechanized soldiers and untested military equipment. In simple terms, she was kept in captivity and released to tear apart robotic prototypes, thus exposing weaknesses while highlighting the strengths of each respective model. Naturally, it was not a career she could last long in. Recovery that took weeks between trials became months as each fracture, rupture, and replacement became more complicated to repair. When she was deemed useless, her weapon implements (namely prototype blades) were removed and she was on the brink of being tossed away with the very same robotic ruins she’d destroyed. This state of ruin, however, had sated the mindless vengeance she had survived with. Her temperament was mild, not far from comatose, and she was still capable of responding to orders. Given the money spent on her physical adjustments, the company is still in debate over whether she should be re-assigned or simply left to rot. Skills:

• Bludgeoning: Close combat involving the use of fists is part of the reason she has no flesh left on her hands.
• Sword Use: Close combat involving the use of mundane and plasma blades.
• Supplemented Strength: Due to most of her skeletal and muscle structure being replaced by machinery, she has twice the strength of a normal man, allowing her to pry apart metal sheets and break small bricks.
• Robotic Destruction: Taking apart experimental machinery has given her a refined approach to killing machines—she knows where the weakest points of most combat-related weaponry and mechs are, where their power sources are, and how to bypass impenetrable metal shells to disrupt their power sources.
• Crystal-Code Reading: Due to an implant in her brain called the Crystex-Reader 430, she is capable of reading coded information burned onto Crystex Cores. Crystex Cores are banks of physical memory that can record most, if not all known medias. They are, however, formed from rare materials and require very specific devices to burn data onto them. For this reason, they are used almost exclusively in the military to record and share sensitive information. In the case of Nemesis, the Crystex-Reader 430 was implanted directly into her brain. It can read Crystex Cores inserted into the device that was once her ear (referenced above) and relay the information at will to her brain. Her brain still has to read and process the information, but this was a very direct means of teaching her how to use equipment that was later applied to her body to be tested.

Supernatural Abilities: Flight—one would assume. Personality:

• Willful
• Loyal
• Logical
• Sadistic
• Brooding

Bio: Nemesis has only recently come to recall shreds of her past—with her body broken, she had nothing left but to ruminate on her own existence. She knows that, to some extent, she was once a leader responsible for dispatching troops, but who she may have commanded and for what reason she cannot recall. She has the vague understanding that she was once a whole being, without machinery, and that thought alone had caused the rage that sustained her through so much bodily damage. Apart from those vague facts, she is left only with procedural memory: to respond immediately to commands without question was ingrained into her long before she became a testing puppet for the government. Her grace with the blade has also always been natural to her, and on occasion, she finds herself ruminating on things she has no former recollection or context of, like the patterns of the stars. Likes: Standing over dismantled robotic foes, warm temperatures, physical exercise, puzzles that blueprints present, and examining objects she has not yet seen before. Dislikes: Medical centers, animals (she cannot comprehend them), sleep, situations that do not have a very specific objective to accomplish. Theme Song:Beyond that Prayer Other: REBORN

Name: Lexie Bristol

Gender: Female

Character Type: Demon

Appearance:



Career: Secretary to a Desium Corp Manager within the weapons sales division.

Skills:
- Excellence in hand to hand combat with additional melee weapons training.
- The ability to monitor various sectors of the city through sales and distribution of their goods. If a section becomes too hot or too cold an inquiry is produced to ensure that everything is running smoothly.

Supernatural Abilities:
- When in Release form she is able to vastly increase her strength and speed as well as summon her personal, demonic weapon "Loutka".
- Lexie owns a special axe known as "Loutka" that was forged from Hell itself. The axe is also viewed as a cursed weapon because of what happens when the wielder spills their own blood onto the blade, and only after an injury has been inflicted upon a victim. When these two steps are complete the axe head will begin to glow a brilliant white and lock the two fighters into a joint unison for only a maximum of a few minutes. Any injuries inflicted upon the wielder will be mirrored back onto the joined victim as well. In essence, the wielder becomes a temporary voodoo doll for the victim as "Loutka" believes each time it draws blood off the wielder, it is attacking the other person. This spell however has a long cool down period where the weapon and wielder must rest.
- Although not used often when she is in her Release form she is able to flick out her hand in order to shoot a plasma, energy ball.

Personality: Calm and assertive but when in Release form she can often appear insane.

Bio: Lexie, being within the sales division, is able to monitor the traffic and sales of their products to both demons and humans. Mostly this was used to help their marketing department in order to control where they need to advertise and ship their goods. Occasionally though, thanks to rebels and black market dealers, some of their deliveries would go missing with couriers winding up dead or dismantled. This is where she would be sent on special assignments to simply retrieve what rightfully belonged to Desium Corp. After all, it isn't easy explaining a 1 million dollar stock loss to the company.

Outside of work she enjoys the underground life of the city, often venturing into raves deep within abandoned car parks under the city buildings or pits where disposed Cyborgels were forced to fight against each other or demons for illegal betting. These environments allowed her to feel more at home with the chaos and despair that they spilled out while reminding her of the past where the demons won against the angels.

She owns an apartment near a top level of one of the City towers. The view gives her the feel that she like a god looking down on her people, judging the and watching them like ants

OPTIONAL
Likes: Art, Wine, Dancing
Dislikes: Cats (It's a demon thing), Milk
Theme Song: Duality - Slipknot
Other: Trivia - Loutka in Czech means Puppet

Reborn

Yuri the Ivan

Name: Liron
Gender: Male
Character Type: Cyborgel
Appearance: For a cyborgel, Liron looks rather ... human if you disregard the ashen colored wings and the mechanical arm and red mechanical eyes.

Or at least once upon a time he looked rather human. His short, black hair is currently matted with blood and his right arm - a metal prosthetic - hangs useless at his side. His leg is bent rather awkwardly - no doubt broken, and parts of his body are covered in nasty burns. If one looked really closely they could find pieces of burned dog hair.

However, once he gets cleaned up and no longer looks like something out of the Night of the Living Dead, Liron is a rather tall young man - about 5'11" if one were to measure him - with short tossled black hair and pale white skin. He is wiry, yet clearly muscular. His shoulders are broad, and taper down. His ashen wings can easily fold against his body - although they could be hidden by a coat, there is a weird awkward bulge in the back for anyone with any sort of sense of detail for attention.

Currently Liron is wearing what he died in - well, after his body was ransacked for the "good" clothes by various miscreants. (After all, Liron is a cyborgel and an object. Also, believed dead). By some good fortune Liron was left with a pair of dirty, if not rather soiled, black boxer shorts.



Career:
After his capture and brainwashing, Liron was re-tasked to working as a "volunteer" firefighter. (Of course one couldn't exactly call him a volunteer since, you know, brainwashing but semantics.)

There are two different types of firefighters; wildland firefighters who contain and prevent the spread of the raging inferno of death that is eating the forest and firefighters which most people are used to seeing in towns, villages and cities.‏

Contrary to popular belief, neither are mutually exclusive - after all they are trained to do two different tasks. Figherfighters who are in towns and cities measure fires by yards and feet and use water to put them out. On the other hand, wildland firefighters fight fire with literal fire. After all when you are measuring fires in literally tens of acres, there isn't going to be enough time to put one of those bad boys out. Of course there are other differences between the two (such as work weeks) but will not be mentioned in favor of it not being very important.

However, the people in charge decided why not double dip and make Liron able to perform in both capacities.‏

While Liron's job was mostly to either contain or put out fires - depending on what call he was sent to - Liron was also tasked in performing other typical firemen duties like rescuing kittens out of trees on those off days that there wasn't anything on fire.

Skills:
The most important skill Liron had when he was "working" as a fireman was that he looked human, or at least could pass off as one as long as he wore a long coat to hide his wings and mechanical arm. While his eyes were a bit harder, it was usually nothing that a pair of sunglasses or a fireman helmet couldn't fix.‏

The reason this was important was because as a fireman, Liron didn't just fight fires (although it was a good part of it) but dealt with distressed individuals and the public at large. Since people could act erratically when upset and distressed, Liron's "ability" to pass as human was considered a beneficial perk.‏

To expand on this, it can be easily inferred that Liron has some grief consoling experience under his belt. Even if it wasn't programmed into him, Liron no doubt would have had to learn on the job. While Liron very rarely dealt with the public in any other capacity, he was trained to in case of emergencies and something came up and some person approached him instead of an actual human. ‏

He's memorized the entire layout of the city he was stationed in - as well as the street conditions - in the need to travel to the most direct route of the incident. The forest was a bit harder considering landmarks tended to go up in flames or were on fire at the time.

Liron's right arm also provides him with great strength - it has the ability to rip apart armored trucks and smash concrete. This has a variety of uses from cleaning up debris to smashing in walls to look for hot spots, or being able to carry unconscious person, the mechanical arm has many uses depending on what the situation calls for. ‏

Liron also has very basic EMS skills - mostly focusing on "is this person alive?" and "if not, attempt to resurrect" or "if so, wow they're bleeding a lot - let's stop that." Liron also has been taught how to use Narcan to save people who have overdosed. Essentially he was put through first responder training, or better put programming.

Liron's thermal sensing eyes - whose function can be toggled on and off merely by thinking about it - allows Liron to search for lifeforms, whether they are dead or alive based on their heat temperatures. This is greatly beneficial when looking for victims trapped inside structure fires or even car fires.‏

Finally, the most obvious of Liron's skills is to fight fire. This extends more than just to using a high pressurized hose to dose the flames. For structure fires, Liron needed to determine best location for venting structure based on location of hazard and fire personnel, roof type, and building construction. Also, when it comes to forceable entry, he needed to know where best to enter the blazing inferno called death. Wildfire firefighters on the other hand learned how to camp in the path of an inferno and running from fire tornadoes which love to pop up because the universe loves to troll like that. While maybe not so much a skill, it might be interesting to note.

Supernatural Abilities: Judging by his wings, it can be assumed that Liron has the ability to fly.

Personality: Quiet, Efficient, Obedient, Empathic, Blunt

Bio: Liron doesn't know much about himself prior to becoming a firefighter. He was a relatively undamaged angel, and stayed relatively unmodified after some towns and cities in the western part of the United States were complaining of the lack of volunteer firefighters to fight fires - after all, charging into a raging inferno borders on brave and crazy. It was felt if Liron was kept more "human," it would benefit the fire departments.

After all, Liron would be an easy thing to throw away and be able to take the most dangerous tasks, thus taking the figurative (and literal) heat off the other, more important (and human) firefighters.‏ ‎However, since things happen in the heat of the moment and people need somebody to cry to and ask questions, it was felt Liron needed to appear mostly human as to not cause any greater distress or anger, potentially impeding the firemen's jobs if somebody had an issue with Liron.

Liron was assigned to a small fire unit in the western part of the United States where the dry weather and low population made it very hard to have enough people for the constant fires which seemed to start with the littlest of provocation.

Assigned the name "Liron" by one of the fire crew (to make it easier when out on calls), Liron lived mostly in the fire hall (or in the path of a blazing inferno on those wildfire days which could last up to months) unless he was out on a call. He was in charge of the tedious day to day work when at the station of making sure the equipment was working and cleaned, and whatever droll jobs that needed to be done but weren't exactly enthralling.

While Liron was helpful to the fire department, as cyborgels eventually faded into misuse, money towards his upkeep seemed to gradually diminish into nothing.

One day when at a structure fire call, the flames enveloped a propane tank causing an explosion which would make Michael Bay proud. Unfortunately, Liron was in the house at the time rescuing the family's pet dog and was severely damaged.

Considered outdated and unable to be repaired, Liron's burned body was simply thrown to the side of the road with rest of the trash.

Theme Song: Cruel Angel's Thesis
Other: Reborn