Actual Name: Reia (IDK about a last name, but that's at least her "Allowed" Name.)

Current Position: Mother, Angel

Pronouns: She/her (currently)

Gender: Genderfluid - but on a very long time scale. (And if Angel borned beings can be non-binary, she then isn't trans. But if human born, she would be trans 100%. There is no aXab that would not have her pursue transition care.)

Orientation: Aromantic, asexual

Date of Birth: January 10

Noise Affinity: Big powerful creature with claws - like a bear. Might be a little sharper than average.

Pyschs: Lightning

Likes

• Black and herbal teas with honey
• Fish and seafood
• Birds
• Singing, even though she can't sing in tune by herself

Dislikes

• Physical contact, even through clothes. A thick blanket would be required, if you would even dare.

She's the Mother of the Tokyo (and perhaps the surrounding) region. She researches the state and rate of decay within the planes, particularly the higher planes.

She doesn't know much about humans, but enjoys listening to her assigned Parent Partner - "Father" - tell her all about them. She has poor luck with getting along with animals, as if they can sense there's something unsettling lurking beneath her Angelic presence.

What is lurking? That's Confidential, my friend.

A Higher Plane Entity who is not a "pure" Angel. To aid in suppressing her innate Chaos, she was gifted a Band which she placed around her neck.

Her Creator created her with Chaos mixed in, and the Angels of the Higher Plane would be able to detect that and become weary of her, so she was given a Band to suppross her innate Chaos.

She had a special, almost undetectable band on her neck that reads "REIA" if you look at it sideways. Sometimes when she's nervous or uneasy, she will touch part of her tie or neck, because it gives her comfort. She is not allowed to tell others of her origins and is forbidden from seeking out her siblings to connect with - although she wouldn't be able to recognize them on sight since many of them now have a new form and frequency from the Bands. She has some memories of her Creator and vaguer memories of playing with parts of her so called "siblings" as they were being assembled.

She didn't think of them as siblings but as she learned more about Angels and Humans, she felt the best word to describe them would be siblings. She doesn't miss them on an individual level, but she hopes they are adapting to their new home and hope they were lucky to have such interesting an accepting beings to surround themselves with.

Her current co-worker, "Father", does not know, and cannot know her origins. However he seems to accept her and her lacking knowledge of humans and how some things are run in the Higher Plane. He's been a little odd, seemingly trying to get her to say something in particular about how he fashions himself, but she doesn't know what to say and he seems to drop prodding for some sort of reaction shortly afterward and continue along with whatever he had intended to do shortly after. She's grown to appreciate his kindness and his oddness, and hopes that her Band never fails her, for she would hate for him, their Children, and all the other Angels how have accepted her, to fear the innate Chaos she carries.

Perhaps one day she won't have to rely on the Band and can be free to be herself, but she sees now that day could be far away, given the current state of the higher planes.