Name: Esarael
Race: Planetar (celestial)
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male


At first glance, one might assume this being was simply another of the plane touched half breeds that seem to roam so frequently.

A tall humanoid male, slender in appearance, though one would find beneath his attire he boe something of a swimmers physique. He stands approximately 6' in height give or take an inch and is surprisingly light of weight.

Soft wheat blond hair hangs about his shoulder in silky sheets framing, a handsome though effeminate visage. Warm eyes of a brilliant green watch those around him warily though to those he calls friends they are never less than kind and warm.

Upon his back are a thick pair of warm feathered wings. opened they span well wide enouh to carry his weight and no doubt atleast oen other person. Often they are folded over his shoulders and tucked beneath his cloak however.

This is how Esarael presents him self to the world on an average day. Called into battle hwoever the soft appearing celestial male is some entirely different beast. In his true form he stands well over 9' in height. His flesh a shimmering blue hue and his body lacking any hair what so ever let alone atop his head.

He cuts a truely striking figure when caught in all his celestial glory though any who push him to such an extreme is unlikely to enjoy the heavenly image for long. The man a capable and fierce warrior of the heavenly host.


((BIO IS A WIP. it will change as he experiences more during his time in Sinfar.

No lights beyond Scat and things against server rules. Play fair and so will I. No god gaming/ power gaming, no ooc dramazzz.

If you have a thought or idea and think he may be able to help or play a part in your story send a tell :) Never hurts to ask and I'm always lookingfor good role play.))