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Name: Castiel
Pronunciation: Cas-tee-ell
Name Meaning: Shield of God
Name Origin: Derives from the angel Cassiel
Other Names: Cas, Cassie, tree-topper, Clarence, hot-wings
Gender: None
Titles: Angel of the Lord
Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Birth Date: Shortly after the beginning of time
Birth Place: Heaven

Dominant Paw: Right
Astrological Sign: Libra
Catchphrase: I don't understand that reference
Handwriting: Immaculate

Appearance

Appears to be 1.5 years old (around twenty)
Eye Color: Dark blue
Domestic longhair
Dark brown seal sable pelt
Black paws
9.5 inches at the shoulder
8 lbs
wears a small tan trench coat with a navy blue tie
the trench coat has faux black wings hanging of the back (UNTIL I CAN AFFORD THE MUTATION!)
Resting * face

Abilities/Powers

Can be ideally stealthy
Commendable running stamina
An avid reader
Blood glows very light blue
Invisibility
Summons items
Eyes glow very light blue at times

Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Alternative Appearances:

Health and Image

Posture: Upright with his shoulders set back, and eyes directly forwards when walking. When sitting his shoulders will still be set, but he will often observe his surroundings.
Dexterity: Can be clumsy at times but when in battle mode is very precise
Reflexes: Above average

Abnormalities: Blood glows very light blue (the color of the grace in the first gif in my sig.)
Eyes glow the same light blue when preparing grace attacks (I don't have the power yet though so please ignore this.)

Vulnerabilities: If you paint an angel-banishing sigil with fresh blood and then slap your hand/paw over it, it sends him away from the area temporarily
Angel blades burn him (OTHER SPN FANS. I had to alter this so that I would not be OP. Please forgive me.)
Handicaps:
If surrounded by a lit circle of holy oil, he is trapped.
Special Enochian sigils can keep from entering an area

Disorders: Insomnia, PTSD, depression, anxiety
Reason for Health: Has fought many Heavenly wars
Hygiene: Inhumanely immaculate
Scent: Rain and books
Tattoos: The Enochian symbol of protection is on the inside of his left ear

Voice

Accent / Dialect:
Voice: Speaks in a matter-of-fact tone, but quickly turns awkward when questioned on trivial things
Pitch: Deep- but not super deep
Range: Can go from a deep gravelly voice, to a moderately high voice
Volume: Inside voice
Laughter: Stifled bunny giggle

Psychology

Speaks all languages
Vocabulary: Extensive.
Memory: Dates all the way back to shortly after the beginning of time
Temperament: Patient for those who deserve it
Emotional Stability: Duct-taped
Mental Health: (see above)
Instincts: Defend.
Logical-Mathematical

Philosophy

Religion: Christianity
Devotion: To God
Superstitions: God is out there.

Allegiance: To those who do good

Morality: Understands right and wrong in a black and white fashion
Etiquette: Refined, polite, grateful
Attitude: Troubled but kind, pessimistic, thoughtful, logical, reserved, introverted, awkward
Outlook on Life: We are here to help others
Taboos: Speaking out openly against God
Vices: (see above)
Virtues: Acting logically

Character

Priorities: Is often scolded for putting logic over emotion
Motivation: To make things right
Self Confidence: Runs off of righteous fury, usually not very confident
Self Control: Fantastic.
Self Esteem: Ripped to shreds, but often overshadowed by his other priorities

Quirks: Not very educated in pop-culture, loves guinea pigs, collects seashells, emotionally naive
Hobbies: Walking alone, reading
Closet Hobbies: Playing with guinea pigs
Guilty Pleasures: GUINEA PIGS
Habits: Bows head to superiors

Lures: Guinea pigs, books, stories, Netflix
Worries: That his previous garrison will find and execute him
Nervous Tics: People patting him on the shoulder, back, etc, the mention of other angels in his previous garrison
Instigators: Mention of previous heavenly wars
Soothers: Rain, feathers, the smell of fall leaves

Soft Spots: Guinea pigs
Cruel Streaks: Anything doing an immense amount of bad

Embarrassments: Being scolded, being confused, being called out
Humor: Dry.
Pet Peeves: Ignorance

Loyalty: To those close to him, and Stormclan
Predictability: You can usually expect him to be polite, but emotionally naive
Reliability: Very reliable.
Respect: Respects superiors, and those that he knows. Gives strangers a given amount of respect
Responsibility: Very self-disciplined
Trustworthiness: Only ruined by manipulation

Common....

Mood: Emotionally exhausted
Words: "Fascinating." "Oh. I see."
Emotional Status: Internally troubled

Preferences

Likes: Logic, being given things to do, having a plan, the rain, reading
Dislikes: Tyrannical leaders, surprises, ignorance
Favorites: Guinea pigs
Least Favorites: Fireworks

Combat

Ability: Soon
Element: Soon
Immunities: Soon
Resistances: SOON
Strengths: Strategizing, combat with blades, debating, extensive vocabulary
Specialty: Armed combat with blades

Abode: A solitary cave alongside the treeline of a vast evergreen forest. A small trickling stream flows about 10 meters away from the cave's entrance. A small wooden bridge is anchored above it. The cave's interior consists of two black victorian-esque lanterns hung at the left and right of the entrance. Keeping the entrance from being open for all to see, a curtain of leaves is hung over it. Just past the mouth of the cave, the space below the left wall holds a bed of feathers, moss, and memory foam snippets sprinkled in, given from a merchant who had been passing through at the time. Next to the nest is a small polished sapphire, riddled with scars. Shifting to the wall opposite of this lies an array of seashells, ranging from goldfish tiny, to the size of of a canine's head. In the very front right corner, just next to the mouth of a cave is a coat hanger, where Castiel keeps his trenchcoat. On the far back wall are two book shelves at either end of it, they reach the ceiling and are made out of dark oak wood and lined with books of different shapes and sizes. Between the bookshelves is a small end table with an incense burner on it, making the room smell faintly of rain. In the middle of the room is a large, faded rug embellished with complicated swoops and swirls.

Under the rug is a

Around the walls of the cave are special

And yeah that's about it there ye go.

[color=black]
Citizenship: Attends usually only small events, rarely attends competitions-more of a book club personality type.

Social

Father: God
Guardians: None
Siblings: All angels
Children: None
Close Relatives: Archangels
Distant Relatives: Other Seraphs
Ancestors: The Darkness

Best Friend: None yet
Close Friends: None yet
Confidantes: None yet
Friends: Dunno

Reputation: "That one quirky nerd boi who talks like a wizard but could actually kill a *." (Wynter. Wynter why.)

Community: Stormclan

Romance

First Love: None
Love Interests: None
Marital Status: Single
Orientation: Gay
Significant Other: None

Name: Castiel
Pronunciation: Cas-tee-ell
Name Meaning: Shield of God
Name Origin: Derives from the angel Cassiel
Other Names: Cas, Cassie, tree-topper, Clarence, hot-wings
Gender: None
Titles: Angel of the Lord
Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Birth Date: Shortly after the beginning of time
Birth Place: Heaven

Dominant Paw: Right
Astrological Sign: Libra
Catchphrase: I don't understand that reference
Handwriting: Immaculate

Appearance

Appears to be 1.5 years old (around twenty)
Eye Color: Dark blue
Domestic longhair
Dark brown seal sable pelt
Black paws
9.5 inches at the shoulder
8 lbs
wears a small tan trench coat with a navy blue tie
the trench coat has faux black wings hanging of the back (UNTIL I CAN AFFORD THE MUTATION!)
Resting * face

Abilities/Powers

Can be ideally stealthy
Commendable running stamina
An avid reader
Blood glows very light blue
Invisibility
Summons items
Eyes glow very light blue at times

Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Alternative Appearances:

Health and Image

Posture: Upright with his shoulders set back, and eyes directly forwards when walking. When sitting his shoulders will still be set, but he will often observe his surroundings.
Dexterity: Can be clumsy at times but when in battle mode is very precise
Reflexes: Above average

Abnormalities: Blood glows very light blue (the color of the grace in the first gif in my sig.)
Eyes glow the same light blue when preparing grace attacks (I don't have the power yet though so please ignore this.)

Vulnerabilities: If you paint an angel-banishing sigil with fresh blood and then slap your hand/paw over it, it sends him away from the area temporarily
Angel blades burn him (OTHER SPN FANS. I had to alter this so that I would not be OP. Please forgive me.)
Handicaps:
If surrounded by a lit circle of holy oil, he is trapped.
Special Enochian sigils can keep from entering an area

Disorders: Insomnia, PTSD, depression, anxiety
Reason for Health: Has fought many Heavenly wars
Hygiene: Inhumanely immaculate
Scent: Rain and books
Tattoos: The Enochian symbol of protection is on the inside of his left ear

Voice

Accent / Dialect:
Voice: Speaks in a matter-of-fact tone, but quickly turns awkward when questioned on trivial things
Pitch: Deep- but not super deep
Range: Can go from a deep gravelly voice, to a moderately high voice
Volume: Inside voice
Laughter: Stifled bunny giggle

Psychology

Speaks all languages
Vocabulary: Extensive.
Memory: Dates all the way back to shortly after the beginning of time
Temperament: Patient for those who deserve it
Emotional Stability: Duct-taped
Mental Health: (see above)
Instincts: Defend.
Logical-Mathematical

Philosophy

Religion: Christianity
Devotion: To God
Superstitions: God is out there.

Allegiance: To those who do good

Morality: Understands right and wrong in a black and white fashion
Etiquette: Refined, polite, grateful
Attitude: Troubled but kind, pessimistic, thoughtful, logical, reserved, introverted, awkward
Outlook on Life: We are here to help others
Taboos: Speaking out openly against God
Vices: (see above)
Virtues: Acting logically

Character

Priorities: Is often scolded for putting logic over emotion
Motivation: To make things right
Self Confidence: Runs off of righteous fury, usually not very confident
Self Control: Fantastic.
Self Esteem: Ripped to shreds, but often overshadowed by his other priorities

Quirks: Not very educated in pop-culture, loves guinea pigs, collects seashells, emotionally naive
Hobbies: Walking alone, reading
Closet Hobbies: Playing with guinea pigs
Guilty Pleasures: GUINEA PIGS
Habits: Bows head to superiors

Lures: Guinea pigs, books, stories, Netflix
Worries: That his previous garrison will find and execute him
Nervous Tics: People patting him on the shoulder, back, etc, the mention of other angels in his previous garrison
Instigators: Mention of previous heavenly wars
Soothers: Rain, feathers, the smell of fall leaves

Soft Spots: Guinea pigs
Cruel Streaks: Anything doing an immense amount of bad

Embarrassments: Being scolded, being confused, being called out
Humor: Dry.
Pet Peeves: Ignorance

Loyalty: To those close to him, and Stormclan
Predictability: You can usually expect him to be polite, but emotionally naive
Reliability: Very reliable.
Respect: Respects superiors, and those that he knows. Gives strangers a given amount of respect
Responsibility: Very self-disciplined
Trustworthiness: Only ruined by manipulation

Common....

Mood: Emotionally exhausted
Words: "Fascinating." "Oh. I see."
Emotional Status: Internally troubled

Preferences

Likes: Logic, being given things to do, having a plan, the rain, reading
Dislikes: Tyrannical leaders, surprises, ignorance
Favorites: Guinea pigs
Least Favorites: Fireworks

Combat

Ability: Soon
Element: Soon
Immunities: Soon
Resistances: SOON
Strengths: Strategizing, combat with blades, debating, extensive vocabulary
Specialty: Armed combat with blades

Abode: A solitary cave alongside the treeline of a vast evergreen forest. A small trickling stream flows about 10 meters away from the cave's entrance. A small wooden bridge is anchored above it. The cave's interior consists of two black victorian-esque lanterns hung at the left and right of the entrance. Keeping the entrance from being open for all to see, a curtain of leaves is hung over it. Just past the mouth of the cave, the space below the left wall holds a bed of feathers, moss, and memory foam snippets sprinkled in, given from a merchant who had been passing through at the time. Next to the nest is a small polished sapphire, riddled with scars. Shifting to the wall opposite of this lies an array of seashells, ranging from goldfish tiny, to the size of of a canine's head. In the very front right corner, just next to the mouth of a cave is a coat hanger, where Castiel keeps his trenchcoat. On the far back wall are two book shelves at either end of it, they reach the ceiling and are made out of dark oak wood and lined with books of different shapes and sizes. Between the bookshelves is a small end table with an incense burner on it, making the room smell faintly of rain. In the middle of the room is a large, faded rug embellished with complicated swoops and swirls.

Under the rug is a

Around the walls of the cave are special

And yeah that's about it there ye go.

[color=black]
Citizenship: Attends usually only small events, rarely attends competitions-more of a book club personality type.

Social

Father: God
Guardians: None
Siblings: All angels
Children: None
Close Relatives: Archangels
Distant Relatives: Other Seraphs
Ancestors: The Darkness

Best Friend: None yet
Close Friends: None yet
Confidantes: None yet
Friends: Dunno

Reputation: "That one quirky nerd boi who talks like a wizard but could actually kill a *." (Wynter. Wynter why.)

Community: Stormclan

Romance

First Love: None
Love Interests: None
Marital Status: Single
Orientation: Gay
Significant Other: None

Name: Castiel
Pronunciation: Cas-tee-ell
Name Meaning: Shield of God
Name Origin: Derives from the angel Cassiel
Other Names: Cas, Cassie, tree-topper, Clarence, hot-wings
Gender: None
Titles: Angel of the Lord
Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Birth Date: Shortly after the beginning of time
Birth Place: Heaven

Dominant Paw: Right
Astrological Sign: Libra
Catchphrase: I don't understand that reference
Handwriting: Immaculate

Appearance

Appears to be 1.5 years old (around twenty)
Eye Color: Dark blue
Domestic longhair
Dark brown seal sable pelt
Black paws
9.5 inches at the shoulder
8 lbs
wears a small tan trench coat with a navy blue tie
the trench coat has faux black wings hanging of the back (UNTIL I CAN AFFORD THE MUTATION!)
Resting * face

Abilities/Powers

Can be ideally stealthy
Commendable running stamina
An avid reader
Blood glows very light blue
Invisibility
Summons items
Eyes glow very light blue at times

Species: Seraphim
Race: Angel

Alternative Appearances:

Health and Image

Posture: Upright with his shoulders set back, and eyes directly forwards when walking. When sitting his shoulders will still be set, but he will often observe his surroundings.
Dexterity: Can be clumsy at times but when in battle mode is very precise
Reflexes: Above average

Abnormalities: Blood glows very light blue (the color of the grace in the first gif in my sig.)
Eyes glow the same light blue when preparing grace attacks (I don't have the power yet though so please ignore this.)

Vulnerabilities: If you paint an angel-banishing sigil with fresh blood and then slap your hand/paw over it, it sends him away from the area temporarily
Angel blades burn him (OTHER SPN FANS. I had to alter this so that I would not be OP. Please forgive me.)
Handicaps:
If surrounded by a lit circle of holy oil, he is trapped.
Special Enochian sigils can keep from entering an area

Disorders: Insomnia, PTSD, depression, anxiety
Reason for Health: Has fought many Heavenly wars
Hygiene: Inhumanely immaculate
Scent: Rain and books
Tattoos: The Enochian symbol of protection is on the inside of his left ear

Voice

Accent / Dialect:
Voice: Speaks in a matter-of-fact tone, but quickly turns awkward when questioned on trivial things
Pitch: Deep- but not super deep
Range: Can go from a deep gravelly voice, to a moderately high voice
Volume: Inside voice
Laughter: Stifled bunny giggle

Psychology

Speaks all languages
Vocabulary: Extensive.
Memory: Dates all the way back to shortly after the beginning of time
Temperament: Patient for those who deserve it
Emotional Stability: Duct-taped
Mental Health: (see above)
Instincts: Defend.
Logical-Mathematical

Philosophy

Religion: Christianity
Devotion: To God
Superstitions: God is out there.

Allegiance: To those who do good

Morality: Understands right and wrong in a black and white fashion
Etiquette: Refined, polite, grateful
Attitude: Troubled but kind, pessimistic, thoughtful, logical, reserved, introverted, awkward
Outlook on Life: We are here to help others
Taboos: Speaking out openly against God
Vices: (see above)
Virtues: Acting logically

Character

Priorities: Is often scolded for putting logic over emotion
Motivation: To make things right
Self Confidence: Runs off of righteous fury, usually not very confident
Self Control: Fantastic.
Self Esteem: Ripped to shreds, but often overshadowed by his other priorities

Quirks: Not very educated in pop-culture, loves guinea pigs, collects seashells, emotionally naive
Hobbies: Walking alone, reading
Closet Hobbies: Playing with guinea pigs
Guilty Pleasures: GUINEA PIGS
Habits: Bows head to superiors

Lures: Guinea pigs, books, stories, Netflix
Worries: That his previous garrison will find and execute him
Nervous Tics: People patting him on the shoulder, back, etc, the mention of other angels in his previous garrison
Instigators: Mention of previous heavenly wars
Soothers: Rain, feathers, the smell of fall leaves

Soft Spots: Guinea pigs
Cruel Streaks: Anything doing an immense amount of bad

Embarrassments: Being scolded, being confused, being called out
Humor: Dry.
Pet Peeves: Ignorance

Loyalty: To those close to him, and Stormclan
Predictability: You can usually expect him to be polite, but emotionally naive
Reliability: Very reliable.
Respect: Respects superiors, and those that he knows. Gives strangers a given amount of respect
Responsibility: Very self-disciplined
Trustworthiness: Only ruined by manipulation

Common....

Mood: Emotionally exhausted
Words: "Fascinating." "Oh. I see."
Emotional Status: Internally troubled

Preferences

Likes: Logic, being given things to do, having a plan, the rain, reading
Dislikes: Tyrannical leaders, surprises, ignorance
Favorites: Guinea pigs
Least Favorites: Fireworks

Combat

Ability: Soon
Element: Soon
Immunities: Soon
Resistances: SOON
Strengths: Strategizing, combat with blades, debating, extensive vocabulary
Specialty: Armed combat with blades

Abode: A solitary cave alongside the treeline of a vast evergreen forest. A small trickling stream flows about 10 meters away from the cave's entrance. A small wooden bridge is anchored above it. The cave's interior consists of two black victorian-esque lanterns hung at the left and right of the entrance. Keeping the entrance from being open for all to see, a curtain of leaves is hung over it. Just past the mouth of the cave, the space below the left wall holds a bed of feathers, moss, and memory foam snippets sprinkled in, given from a merchant who had been passing through at the time. Next to the nest is a small polished sapphire, riddled with scars. Shifting to the wall opposite of this lies an array of seashells, ranging from goldfish tiny, to the size of of a canine's head. In the very front right corner, just next to the mouth of a cave is a coat hanger, where Castiel keeps his trenchcoat. On the far back wall are two book shelves at either end of it, they reach the ceiling and are made out of dark oak wood and lined with books of different shapes and sizes. Between the bookshelves is a small end table with an incense burner on it, making the room smell faintly of rain. In the middle of the room is a large, faded rug embellished with complicated swoops and swirls.

Under the rug is a

Around the walls of the cave are special

And yeah that's about it there ye go.

[color=black]
Citizenship: Attends usually only small events, rarely attends competitions-more of a book club personality type.

Social

Father: God
Guardians: None
Siblings: All angels
Children: None
Close Relatives: Archangels
Distant Relatives: Other Seraphs
Ancestors: The Darkness

Best Friend: None yet
Close Friends: None yet
Confidantes: None yet
Friends: Dunno

Reputation: "That one quirky nerd boi who talks like a wizard but could actually kill a *." (Wynter. Wynter why.)

Community: Stormclan

Romance

First Love: None
Love Interests: None
Marital Status: Single
Orientation: Gay
Significant Other: None