#(( I tried so hard to keep the scents non-angsty!! 😭 It's like an angst-sandwich up there!

[ourladyoflight]

fill in the below categories with several things that your character can be identified by.  

𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 / 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂.

LOVE - There is love everlasting, first and foremost. Angel was not meant to feel much of anything, least of all something such as this. But it spills out of her in rivers, and it's the emotion she welcomes and understands the most- no matter how it may choose to sting. She holds love in her heart for many things, and many people; her brothers, Kazuya, the life and people of Earth. It drives her to stay, and never truly fades.

WRATH - If love runs in rivers, wrath is a flood. It comes strongly and suddenly, sometimes in the middle of a fight. Though it can appear with a cause, such as any sort of danger to something she cares for, it's her most unreasonable emotion- demanding action almost immediately, and force with it. It has its purpose and its place, as all emotions do- but to onlookers, it may seem sudden and a far departure from her usual demeanor. It is usually reserved for those deemed threats. (Perhaps it's a call back to how she was made, and who she was supposed to serve?)

NEUTRALITY - Usually present in the absence of other feelings- and what she commonly defaults to expression-wise. For Angel, a face of calm gives her two things: the freedom to dissect her emotions as they appear, and a level head. Calmness and serenity are the faces she most commonly displays, even if she's feeling something else.

CURIOSITY - Earth changes and evolves a little more with each passing year. There are concepts and technologies here that didn't exist five years ago, much less fifty. Life on Earth is a continuous surprise, a constantly changing fascination- and it's for this reason that she enjoys getting to learn

WEARINESS - Perhaps the feeling she displays the least, though it hangs off of her. She's been here for quite some time now, chasing after near-impossible goals. There are scars she bears that were not there when she arrived.

𝙲𝙾𝙻𝙾𝚁𝚂.

WHITE

GOLD

SILVER

HUES OF BLUE

PRISMATICS

RED

𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂.

BURNING FEATHERS. From her necessary sacrifice after the second tournament. Don't think too much about it. Everything is alright now.

APPLE BLOSSOMS. From a perfume she'd gotten ahold of, while roaming from place to place, and from the sunny orchards of a home she thinks of often.

SALINE. Sanitation before every experimental procedure. From a place she was held for a short while, undergoing various procedures. The smell is the thing that sticks around the most.

VANILLA. Many of the recipes she's learning to bake for fighters call for it, and the scent seems to follow her.

𝙲𝙻𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶. 

WHITE ROBES. What she wears as angel, when not disguised as a human. Trimmed with gold thread, flowy enough to allow for flight and fighting.

LOOSE, FLOWY PANTS. Because she can't wear holy robes everywhere. Looser pants are comfortable, and allow for ease of movement as she heads from place to place.

LIGHT BLOUSES. Nice to wear aesthetically, and practically. Lighter, looser sleeves are enjoyable for her to wear, and aren't too restricting.

SUNDRESSES. Nice to wear on occasion, and on slower days. They're really quite lovely.

VARIOUS ERA GARMENTS. From previous visits to Earth, when everything looked much different- and when passing as human meant becoming a servant, or a noblewoman, or a visiting traveler.

𝙾𝙱𝙹𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚂. 

CIRCLET. A gift from her brother. It wraps around her head, with a small moonstone set in the center to rest on her forehead.

SWORD. Though her primary weapon is herself, she's more than able to continue altercations with the use of her sword. It's a solid weapon to direct her mana through.

PHONE. A recent addition to her belongings. She hadn't previously seen any need for one, but it lets her check in on the humans who are familiar with her, and who she's familiar with too. She's getting the hang of it.

𝚅𝙸C𝙴𝚂 / 𝙱𝙰𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂.

DODGING QUESTIONS. Many questions have uncomfortable answers. Some have painful ones. In a world where there are many questions left unanswered, it isn't uncommon for some to have questions for her- such as hows, and whys, and even whos. It's difficult to balance forbidden knowledge with the knowledge that will hurt. Sometimes the easiest thing to do, especially for questions concerning her, is to deflect, deflect, deflect.

OVEREXTENDING. Where love becomes the most dangerous emotion for her to feel. Anger eventually simmers down; grief eases slowly over time. But because she loves, she fights- often to degrees that are excessive, even for her. There are no limits for parts of herself she will give up to help- and for those especially close to her, such as her family, it can mean intense worry. There is a fine line between compassion and destroying oneself, and she walks it like a tightrope.

REPRESSION. Because emotions come oddly, (and inconveniently, at times), it can mean the easiest thing to do is pack them away for later. When later comes, she can examine them, process them in their own ways. The problem comes about when later becomes after, and after becomes sometime, and sometime becomes eventually.

VANISHING. In recent years, keeping her cover has become paramount. It keeps trouble from following her, allows her to go to it instead. Although finding her isn't difficult for those familiar with her, constant relocation can make chasing after her a hassle. Perhaps summoning her would be easier.

𝙱𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙰𝙶𝙴.

HEAD TILTS. An expression of curiosity or intrigue, and one she tends to do from time to time.

SMOOTH STEPS. There's a level of grace to the way she moves about.

JITTERS. Subtle, but a noticeable break from her usual calm demeanor. Usually happens when in a confined space for a significant period of time.

RELAXED POSTURE. It's important for her to maintain a relaxed posture prior to a fight. It gives her the ability to react quickly and smoothly to sudden blows, and readies her to deliver some of her own. As battles progress, and based on how injured she is, this may or may not stay.

𝙰𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙲𝚂.

THE COLOR WHITE. Renewal, hope, rebirth. The robes she wears bear this color.

THE SUN. Constant, radiant light from above.

FEATHERS. Soft and white. They tend to linger around places she's been, and dissolve into light if not touched.

ANCIENT GREEK STATUES. Some would say she bears a resemblance to a few of them.

BRIGHT CLOUDS; CLEAR SKIES.

SUNLIT CAFÉS.

90s JAPAN. Her time with Kazuya in the second tournament.

FLAMES.

ANIMALS.

HALOS OF LIGHT.

TORII GATES.

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