Appearance: ill probably draw it, but i can provide the basics, if needed, though ;0

Name: Elliot "Eli" Richmond, though it's just the name he goes by, his true name is a bit too lengthy, so he hardly uses it

Age: a couple thousand years, technically, but appears to be in his late teens or early twenties

Species: demon, and a powerful one at that, but i'll go into detail about his powers in the rp itself

personality: basically, though i will rp it out, very stubborn, and not too fond of others telling him what to do. incredibly sarcastic, usually having a, probably, rude sarcastic response to just about everything. greatly enjoys fighting, but often gets bored if he's fighting something weaker then himself, a mortal, for example.

History: relatively normal demon life, y'know? consume the souls of the damned, go to the human world and terrorize mortals, consume more souls, blah blah blah, demon stuff, violence. believes that demon life is rather boring after a while, though.

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Appearance: Something like this
http://cdn.playbuzz.com/cdn/d5b63c56-7a1b-4f2c-8a0a-6e7ebc53f6c1/a5aeafb6-4e2e-4b6d-bef0-dd4495b5be0c.jpg
(tall, tanned girl with long curly blonde hair and electric blue eyes)

Name: Willow (Willa) Clarke

Age: A few hundred years old, relatively young for an angel, although she areas about 19 or 20

Species: Angel

personality: Willow is bright, bubbly, humorous and curious. Characteristics that her mother and father disapprove of greatly. Willa wants to be free, no more giver of peace, no carrier of hope and bearer of miracles. She wanted excitement, to see things that she has never seen before.

History:
Willow has lead the life of any normal angel, born to high end angel parents. Trained for a a couple hundred years. Given mortals to care for and 1000 rules to follow. Willow hated all of it, every second, all she wants is to be free, to roam the skies and the valleys of the tiny blue and green planet that Angels of her kind care for. Earth.

IMAGE CREDIT: http://www.playbuzz.com/thelaststraw10/what-is-your-guardian-angel-trying-to-tell-you

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(alrighty, you wanna start, or should i? also i think she'd meet elliot and just kinda vent on how she wants to be free, and literally he can do whatever he wants all the time, so he just kinda shows her a good time, to start off with?)

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Sound good :D you can start

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Elliot let out a loud, probably overly dramatic yell, of pure boredom, currently on a rooftop of a relatively short building, on the edge of it, with half of his body hanging over the side, his yell startling a few mortals down below. Though, to them, he looked like any normal human, no horns, no pointy ears or teeth, just, human. But to any other immortal being, he was clearly a demon. Though honestly, he didn't care who saw him.

He yelled again, briefly banging his head against the building, since it didn't hurt or anything, and he just wanted something to do, honestly. He considered terrorizing some humans, but he did that all the time, and Elliot was honestly getting so tired of it, and so bored of it. He'd already collected a few souls too, and he didn't feel like getting any more. He huffed, moving back totally on the rooftop, stomping around, thinking about what to do.

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Willow's mother pushed more scrolls into her daughters hands with silk gloves "And no straying!" She added, pushing her daughter out of the room and slamming the gold plated door behind her. Willa groaned, her heeled shoes made a clacking noise on the quartz walkway. She stepped pushed open a marvellously engraved set of double doors and marvelled at the sight the land thousands of metres below her. She spread her arms put wide and leapt into the air, unfolding her wings and letting the breeze carry her down.

It wasn't long before the country turned into city and houses and skyscrapers rushed by, something caught Willows eye, the sky was darker, and gloomier in one small patch, as if a cloud of darkness were hanging above that one building. An loud and overly dramatic yell pierced the air. Followed by another one a few moments later. Curious as to what mortal was making the noise Willow flapped over slowly. What she saw took her breath away, her mother had told her of these creatures, to stay away from them. She gasped, but it was too late to hide now. There was nothing she could do but stare.

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oops sorry it took so long it deleted like 3 times so i had to shorten it a little bit :O

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(it's totally fine ;0)

Elliot eventually stopped stomping around, standing in one place, thinking, with his arms across his chest, his head bowed slightly. He knew he couldn't just go back to hell, as every other demon that knew him, knew he was nothing but trouble, and they barely let him in. It was almost funny, how he wasn't allowed most of the time, in a land of literal chaos and terror, anyways.

He picked his head up, when he sniffed, and noticed a smell, that he couldn't say he'd ever come into contact with before, and his eyes first scanned the land, not thinking to look up. When he did, he stopped a girl in the air, and he immediately knew what she was, an angel. Elliot knew other demons, that'd met angels before, and from what he knew, they were usually prissy and stuck-up, and usually disliked his kind. So, he simply stared at her with narrowed eyes, waiting for her to make a move, probably.

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Willow's eyes were as round as the full moon, the devil was starting at her with narrowed eyes. Willow gulped, Devils were the complete opposite of angels. Bringer of torture and death, willow knew she should flee back to her home and inform her mother right away. But something inside of her wouldn't let her. 'Devils are free' she murmered to herself, 'free to do whatever they please.'

The devil's gaze didn't faulter, it took Willow a moment to realise that he was waiting for her to do something. She knew she should tell him to perhaps 'stop devouring mortals souls' or 'to go back to the firey depths of hell' but Willow's mouth didn't seem to work. Instead she found herself lowering her height, until she was almost level with him. "I'm Willow" She blurted.

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Elliot growled softly when she got closer, a warning, perhaps. He continued to stare at her, mostly, in case she started to appear hostile in any way, so he could defend himself as soon as he saw any sign of it. He found himself stepping just a bit away from her, just in case, as well, his tufted tail flicking back and forth every now and then.

"Elliot.." He replied somewhat warily. "Care to tell me why an angel, is bothering to get close to someone like me?" He asked, with another quiet growl. "And, uh, why you're talkin' to me?"

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Willow was a little shocked at his smart remark, then again he was a devil. Slowly, she descended, untill she was standing on the roof in front of him. "I...I've never seen a devil before" She marvelled, folding in her wings. "I've never seen anything like it... I... Was curious, my mother says I'm too curious. But I need to know something, are you... Free?"

Willow drew a deep breath, swivelling her gaze to the sky. "Free to roam the skies and the valleys. With no rules or regulations." Willow stopped herself, she proberly sounded insane, rambling on. She looked at her feet, shuffling back slightly and making a little awkward coughing noise. "I'm not, I wear invisible chains."

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Elliot stared at her, thinking her question, and then her statements, were odd. "'Course I am. I just, bring a few souls into hell every now and then, an' I get to do whatever I want, for it." He explained, with a shrug. Elliot wondered, why in the world this random angel was venting her problems to him, but he couldn't help but hope this may cure his boredom, maybe.

"I mean, I can't do the "roaming the skies" thing, 'cause I can't fly.." He muttered, shaking his head slightly. 'Man, it would be so cool to have wings.' He thought to himself, a small, sharp-toothed grin briefly flashing on his face. "Can't you just leave heaven or whatever, go do fun stuff? Or when they send you down to do angel work, just, leave, an' go what you want?" He asked.

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Willow winced, his answer brought back painful memories, "No, they would find me, believe me I have tried..." Suddenly her train of thought smashed to a hault. "Oh god!" She yelled
"My scrolls!" She fumbled with the white lace satchual that hung from her shoulder. Scrolls came tumbling out in every direction. "I forgot!" She gasped, Willow could feel the panic welling up inside her. "No, no no I will be punished again!" She glanced up into the sky, as if already expecting to see the great silhouette of the guards' wings descending from above.
"Gah how could I let this happen!?"

Willow forgot that Elliot had been standing in front of her the whole time, perhaps there was something he could do? But she didn't trust him, and he certainly didn't trust her. Willow looked at him, trying not to look to expectant, her heart pounded, time was not on her side.

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Elliot was a bit startled by her so suddenly yelling, and jumped a little. He lightly kicked a scroll that got too close to him towards her, when it did. "What'd you forget about?" He asked, genuinely curious, since he had little to no knowledge of how "angel things" work.

"Also, why would you be punished, for anything?" He asked, tilting his head to the side slightly, and studying her. "I mean, I never am, demons don't care what other demons do, or anything like that.." He muttered, Elliot briefly shaking his head. He bent down, to pick up a couple of her scrolls, eventually handing them back.

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"My scrolls" She answered, trying to stay a little calmer as Elliot looked a bit startled by her yelling so suddenly. "Listen the only reason I came down to earth I to help these people." She opened a scroll, running a finger down the page which consisted of a very long list of names. "My mother specifically told me not to stray, het here I am chatting about my problems with a devil!" Willow drew a deep breath, trying to steady herself. "My mother will recognise that I'm not doing my job, she will send for me, and when they bring me back to heaven. I will have to feel the pain of those that I let suffer." Willow unfolded her wings, lifting them to their full height.
"They will remove my wings, only temporarily of cource. But this is my punishment, I let others suffer, and now I must feel their pain."

She sighed, "It is all angels punishment, I never thought I'd say this, but sometimes, I wish I was a devil." Elliot picked up a couple of scrolls, and handed them to her, Willow smiled taking them back. "Thank You."

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