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Here are my versions of Etinsib Ziwa/Yawar/Tawûsî Melek and Bihram/Manda d-Hayyi

Eytnozubiwa Yanewozur is an antediluvian hybrid between a virtue and a choir angel who created the Imperfect Creations of the Red Earth and the Awukhoziels. She’s incredibly methodical in a scheming and ruthlessly determined way, ensuring that everything goes according to plan. Despite being a passionate creator and appreciator of life, she’s strangely cold-hearted and dismissive of “inferior lifeforms” like humans. She’s an assertive entity that can approach people in a respectfully direct and honest manner, but can come off as brutally veracious at times. She possesses motherly instincts, a no-nonsense and sure-footed attitude, and a sublime presence that causes great admiration and respect. She’s a diligent, courageous, compassionate, and wise leader and listener that will do anything to protect her brethren and creations from harm and criticism. Eytnozubiwa secretly has neuroticism, which has manifested into poor self-regulation, a strong reaction to perceived threats, being self-conscious, sudden mood swings, and feelings of irritability and self-doubt.

In Eytnozubiwa’s angel form, she’s a 7’ 10” (238.76 cm) mesomorph with a pear-shaped figure, a noticeable musculature, well-endowed breasts, broad shoulders, and upper arms that carry some of her weight. She has rough pallid skin with five prominent dark brown moles: two on the right side of her collarbone; one above her left eyebrow; one near the middle of the back of her right hand; and one on the upper right corner of her lip. Her dull eyes are a pupiless yellowish-green with flecks of blood red and her six wings mimic the colouration of an Indian peacock’s train. She has sharp claws and talons, two rows of omnivorous teeth, and a long choppy shag of milky white with straight bangs, wavy strands of hair, and soft pink and lime green streaks. She often wears a plague doctor mask with rose-tinted glasses and encircling horizontal stripes that match each hue of the rainbow. She has an asparagus green chasuble that has a medieval-style depiction of a black-spotted rose gold panther pinned down by a long-necked ruby and sapphire dragon with bronze claws. She wears pearlescent white gloves that terminate into golden claws and an ankle-length velvet kaftan with long, wide sleeves that reach slightly over her elbows. The kaftan has a gradient from green pea to midnight blue to luxor gold, and she dons a pair of bronze-plated bone forceps earrings. She has a one-layered necklace of Ancient Rome curettes and a blood red bondage crotch rope adorning her torso. She wields an olive stick and a shofar-shaped trumpet of glimmering gold with the opening designed to look like an open-mouthed peacock’s head. Eytnozubiwa carries around a bronze-hued barrel bag of three or five scrolls of lyrical songs, bottled medicines, and small herbal and floral pouches wrapped in red fox fur.

In her celestial form, she’s a 55’ 3” (1684.02 cm) celestial bird with her original head, breasts, and arms, but they have been crudely skinned alive. Her human head has blinded eyes, yellowish-black canine teeth, and a serpentine tongue of glistening bronze. Her breasts are covered in tiny spikes and the left one is full of sticky phlegm, while the other contains highly acidic yellow bile. A rose gold heart vaguely shaped like a Passiflora incarnata is partially protruding out from between her breasts. It has forty purplish-white veins dangling and attaching themselves to her exposed neck, collarbone, and belly region, pumping golden ichor into her body. She possesses the body and wings of a male Japanese green pheasant, and two long-necked, rosy-eyed mute swan heads below her breasts. She has sapphire syndactyly bird feet with ruby toes and razor-sharp golden talons as well as long, flowing tail feathers similar to the Indian peacock. She sports a halo of four blazing blue orbs behind her main head and rusty scalpel-shaped protrusions running down from the tip of her human spine to the tail.

She’s a cosmically aware and omniscient entity that can manipulate light, life, and the physical and emotional aspects of blood, phlegm, black bile, and cholera. She also has total control over the celestial and terrestrial aspects of the sky, sea, and earth. She possesses an exceedingly beautiful singing voice and those who listen to it will feel utter bliss and become enlightened. She can summon heavenly warhorses, peacocks, rainbows that grant sacred blessings, flaming swords, lightning quick arrows, and spiky grapevines. Eytnozubiwa is capable of forcing individuals to speak the truth, strengthening people’s faith in the titans, and alternating between her two forms. She has the ability to view future apocalyptic events and predict the birth of living creatures. She’s a master of improvisation, exorcisms, traditional medicine, surgeries, pathology, philosophy, and environmental adaptation. She has power over the hearts of sentient beings, and can restore all mental, conceptual, emotional, spiritual, mystical, and physical damage.

FAMILY:

Verthanogzimus Mandhelosji (husband)

Smajuzhoktrine Zeliphojandus-Mnelohaviktus Gomeszukiva (adoptive daughter)

Mewhatron (adoptive granddaughter)

Sandezlophim (adoptive grandson)

Zorsjahlen (adoptive granddaughter)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Etinsib Ziwa

Yawar

Tawûsî Melek

Angel of the Heart

The Great Helper

Treasure of Light

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of her name have special meanings: Eytnozubiwa means “splendid transplant” and Yanewozur means “dazzling radiance”.

She’s an avatar of The Four Humours

She’s one of the first members of the divine council

Despite being born an infertile, she’s able to produce breast milk without bearing a child.

She was created by the bright illumination of Äylcephinozur’s soul

She has a strong distaste for fallen angels as well as those who disobey Äylcephinozur and the divine council.

She’s mildly obsessed with maintaining personal hygiene of herself and others, and keeping her spaces as neat and tidy as possible.

She has stuffed the beak of her mask with dried roses, lavender, a vinegar sponge, juniper berries, ambergris, and labdanum.

She uses her olive stick to mark out her personal boundaries and carefully inspect people for any hidden items that might be deemed unsavoury.

Her home has a luscious court garden where a few Indian peafowls roam

Verthanogzimus Mandhelosji is a destroying angel from the oldest generation that has fatherly instincts and a sincere fascination with creation. He’s an unyielding believer of stoicism and consistently exercises its four main virtues: wisdom, courage, temperance, and justice. He’s motivated by sympathy, understanding, and generosity to treat everyone he encounters with impartial benevolence. He can be prudently watchful under dangerous or uneasy circumstances, especially if it involves family, friends, and trusted coworkers. Due to his taciturn nature, he comes off as aloof and uncommunicative, but there are rare instances where he’s unusually talkative. He’s surprisingly calm and unworried, often treating people in a gentle way without extreme criticism. Even when he becomes understandably frustrated and serious-minded, he manages to maintain an easy-going attitude. He’s a versatile thinker who’s able to tackle problems in a creative perspective and to quickly adjust to new situations. Verthanogzimus secretly has major depressive disorder, experiencing anhedonia, a persistently low mood, feelings of worthlessness, and more.

Verthanogzimus’ height is about 10 ft (304.8 cm) and he has an ectomorphic body type with an inverted triangle figure, a square chest, slim limbs, sloping shoulders, a gaunt torso, and a weak musculature. He has uncomfortably smooth snow-white skin that’s slightly translucent, revealing his golden veins running down his neck and up his forearms. He has claws, twelve massive Bartram’s painted vulture wings that can cover his entire body, and sunburst salmon-scarlet eyes with a foggy glaze over them. His back, legs, and shoulders have a light scattering of pearlescent white warts, and his chin-length auburn brown shaggy crop has a light purple sheen. He dons a mid-back cloak made from the pelt of an Asiatic lion with the jawless head acting as a hood, which has a carnassial-to-carnassial bluish-black veil. He also wears a chiton of lilac linen, a dark brown zoster with layered bronze pteruges in bright peacock blue under the breast, and a himation of terracotta pink wool. He’s in possession of a flaming laurel wreath as a halo and a radiant margna tipped with life-giving water. He often wields a simple scythe that has a straight, tail-curling, emerald-eyed snake of coppery red as the snath and its jawless, toothy head is grasping the heel. Verthanogzimus always carries around a steel gada that has a spherical golden head, which is securely tied around his hips with blood red rope. It can fly across vast distances without impediment, communicate with its wielder, and temporarily transform into a winged lion or monstrous monkey.

It’s difficult to easily describe what his true form looks like, but many say it’s unfathomably horrifying with hints of existential beauty. His 61’ 9” (1882.14 cm) skeletal form is cloaked in an unrelenting shadow and grotesquely stuffed with hay, damaged organs, and beady-eyed animal fetuses. His undulating golden flesh is like the texture and coldness of cleansing water and his ribcage holds a red-violet fire that increases virility and induces calmness in the face of death. His eight eyes glow an ominous red, which can reveal what happens after death when those briefly glimpse at them. His tooth-infested metallic purple raven beak continuously expels breeding locusts and toxic blue-green fumes that induces drowsiness, stupor, and insensibility. His back is adorned with numerous tentacled rat tails that are all intertwined and bound together in a misshapen ball through the use of maple sap.

Verthanogzimus can manipulate fertile harvests, sexual potency, sexuality, death, the force of death, pestilence, holy water and fire, ritualistic cleansing, judgement, courage, and victory. He can easily banish any entity that he deems as unwelcomed from entering crop fields and the holiest places of Eylvhraszokjumni. He’s able to create nets from strands of spider silk and sticky blood that can grant invisibility and protection from oncoming attacks. He can summon large, ferocious dragons, giant avian creatures, and flaming axes, and induce forgiveness and rebellion against the unjust. He has absolute knowledge of life and death, and the ability to heal the physical integrity of individuals. He can shapeshift into his true form, the impetuous wind, a gold-horned bull, a white horse, a camel in heat, a wild boar, a bird of prey, a ram, and a wild goat. As a gift from the deities, they bestowed Verthanogzimus with absolute strength in order to make his destructive duties easier to handle.

FAMILY:

Eytnozubiwa Yanewozur (wife)

Smajuzhoktrine Zeliphojandus-Mnelohaviktus Gomeszukiva (adoptive daughter)

Mewhatron (adoptive granddaughter)

Sandezlophim (adoptive grandson)

Zorsjahlen (adoptive granddaughter)

ALIASES/NICKNAMES:

Bihram

Manda d-Hayyi

Angel of the Harvest

The Great Victory

Baptisal Guardian

FUN FACTS/EXTRA INFORMATION:

As an Æylphitus, the different parts of his name have special meanings: Verthanogzimus means “smiting of resistance or victorious” and Mandhelosji means “knower of the life”.

He’s an avatar of Charuzlonje and Parnuzhoktesvi

He’s one of the first members of the divine council

During his free time, he likes to hangout at unoccupied beaches during nighttime as well as hunt dragons and boars.

He’s secretly a master of astrology and fire-handling

He prefers to drink out his most favourite goblet, which is made from the finest purple gold and the cup is shaped like an eagle’s head.

He’s surprisingly good with young children

He occasionally wears reading glasses due to his nearsightedness

Whenever he walks, he leaves behind a trail of rotten flesh, withered flowers, and reddish bundles of wheatgrass.

He enjoys going on strolls with his wife through corn mazes