"It was a mistake to think you could control me, a horrible, fatal mistake." - Gabriella, to her maker.

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Gabriella Evangeline Libertas is a celestial of one of the highest courts. Creates by the higher powers to fulfill the roll of most celestials, as a warrior and defender of her god and her realm. She fought many a battle, organized dozens of wars, and served loyally and faithfully to her god and champion. For her service she was given power and respect, but Gabriella wanted more....

Faced with an impossible task of having to choose love over duty, she faltered in her tasks to her god, and for that she was punished. Cast down and banished from her realm, she now wanders the lands of Sinfar, bitter and angry over what was done to her.

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Unlike the idea of most Celestials being perfect divine beings of worship that do nothing but good deeds and please their gods, most celestials are warriors first and everything else second. This is perfectly shown when it comes to Gabriella. For although she is indeed quite striking and beautiful, it cannot be mistaken that she is a weapon, eager to shed blood for whatever she deems to be a worthy cause.

Gabriella stands a little over six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a powerful frame that stretches out, covered in a soft pale skin, often just a touch sun-kissed. Her waist narrows to a waspish flow, while her hips and chest expand in broad sweeping curves that would give some doubt of her capability to actually wage war.

This would however be quickly dispelled seeing her powerful wings and strong arms, long colt like legs that stretch out into eternity carrying her aloft and driving her forward with ruthless intent.

Her eyes are a piercing, other-worldly blue that seem to look right through a person and see the lies beneath their flesh. Her cheeks well formed and high, with a graceful neckline and a proud jaw. She wears no makeup but has model-like features that seem to be a work of art themselves.

An oddity of sorts, almost seeming out of place is her scarlet red hair that seems almost alive, breathing with a inner fire and softly shifting in hues from red, to orange and sometimes an even glowing yellow. Her hair also seems to move on its own accord, shifting without any wind and giving credence to her moods.

She wears little for armor, not really needing it to actually protect her, and thusly favors scant plates that cover her more vital areas while still offering maximum mobility.

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Sex - Shemale
Race - Celestial
Disposition - Brooding
Position - Often wandering....

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Lights - Open for quite a bit, and usually adoring naughty things, feel free to send me a question if you like.

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