Cathryn Andrea Summers.
Age: 20 (died at age 17).
Description: A freckled girl with hazel eyes and dirty blonde hair that falls just past her shoulders in waves, Cath is a comical spirit. While she only stands at the height of 5'6", which isn't too terribly short, she holds her head high and isn't afraid to make comments about how she feels or what's right and wrong. She's always had a sharp tongue about her, but does know this thing called being kind to others and can even be quite charming if she tries to be. No adventure is too small for Cathryn and while she might be tied down with an assignment, she has no problem escaping into the world of writing or reading a book.
History: Born in Raleigh, North Carolina, Cathryn had been picked up from her comfortable life of living by the woods in a gated community to across the country. In San Diego, though, the ten year old began to slowly fall in love with surfing. A sport that she continued until her death at the age of seventeen, when she had an accident and drowned in the early morning waves, her next adventure was learning the ropes of being a guardian angel until she was sent back home to watch properly over her charge. There she met Zephyr Hunter, a Forsaken angel, and the rest is history before she lost her memories and had to re-learn from him about their world.
Family: Christopher Summers (father), Rebecca Summers (mother), Noah Summers (older brother), and a lot of other relatives.
Guardian of: Zachary Clark.
Description: A freckled girl with hazel eyes and dirty blonde hair that falls just past her shoulders in waves, Cath is a comical spirit. While she only stands at the height of 5'6", which isn't too terribly short, she holds her head high and isn't afraid to make comments about how she feels or what's right and wrong. She's always had a sharp tongue about her, but does know this thing called being kind to others and can even be quite charming if she tries to be. No adventure is too small for Cathryn and while she might be tied down with an assignment, she has no problem escaping into the world of writing or reading a book.
History: Born in Raleigh, North Carolina, Cathryn had been picked up from her comfortable life of living by the woods in a gated community to across the country. In San Diego, though, the ten year old began to slowly fall in love with surfing. A sport that she continued until her death at the age of seventeen, when she had an accident and drowned in the early morning waves, her next adventure was learning the ropes of being a guardian angel until she was sent back home to watch properly over her charge. There she met Zephyr Hunter, a Forsaken angel, and the rest is history before she lost her memories and had to re-learn from him about their world.
Family: Christopher Summers (father), Rebecca Summers (mother), Noah Summers (older brother), and a lot of other relatives.
Guardian of: Zachary Clark.
Simon Perry.
Age: Died at age 21.
Description/History: Simon really isn't as different from his sister as many people would be led to believe. He is about the same height, 5 foot 10, with golden hair that shines in the daylight. The twins also share the same eyes: a bright blue, always full of emotion and unspoken words. Really, the only difference between the two is their genders and how they choose to direct their passions. Simon is naturally smart, but he doesn't abuse that power to belittle others. He had hoped to make a difference in the world and was known to help his sister many, many times when she had found herself into some kind of dilemma. Simon is a very calm and gentle soul, he is eager to please others and takes initiative when it is needed, but is not lustful for recognition and simply does not desire to be seen as more than he is. He is very open to others and was always caring for his sister, even though he knew her once pure qualities will never be found again. He was killed one night by his sister after she had become high on whatever drug she was smoking at the time. It was then that he was made a Guardian, trained in Lewood to earn his wings. Now, after the fall, he is haunted with an aching case of amnesia. He doesn't know who he is... or what his purpose in life is. It is the torment of losing oneself that makes him older beyond his years and very morose at times.
Family: Matilda "Matty" Perry (twin sister).
Guardian of: N/A.
Description/History: Simon really isn't as different from his sister as many people would be led to believe. He is about the same height, 5 foot 10, with golden hair that shines in the daylight. The twins also share the same eyes: a bright blue, always full of emotion and unspoken words. Really, the only difference between the two is their genders and how they choose to direct their passions. Simon is naturally smart, but he doesn't abuse that power to belittle others. He had hoped to make a difference in the world and was known to help his sister many, many times when she had found herself into some kind of dilemma. Simon is a very calm and gentle soul, he is eager to please others and takes initiative when it is needed, but is not lustful for recognition and simply does not desire to be seen as more than he is. He is very open to others and was always caring for his sister, even though he knew her once pure qualities will never be found again. He was killed one night by his sister after she had become high on whatever drug she was smoking at the time. It was then that he was made a Guardian, trained in Lewood to earn his wings. Now, after the fall, he is haunted with an aching case of amnesia. He doesn't know who he is... or what his purpose in life is. It is the torment of losing oneself that makes him older beyond his years and very morose at times.
Family: Matilda "Matty" Perry (twin sister).
Guardian of: N/A.
Victoria Owens.
Age: 20 (died at age 14).
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Guardian of: Noah Summers.
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Guardian of: Noah Summers.
Gale Ripley.
Age: 69 (died at age 64) (looks to be 23).
Description: Gale is an average fool who likes to wonder, imagine and ask questions about the universe. He likes to discover new things and explore new places and is willing to try everything at least once—at least when it suits him. He wouldn’t do something reckless and stupid enough to get himself killed; that includes drugs and alcohol. People like to call him a spoilsport because he stays sober, but he enjoys remembering the good times he’s had. He considers himself a pacifist, so he'd more likely flee the scene before duking it out (if he had the choice).
He stands to be 5'7'', and he comes off as the amiable sort. He has short brown hair and a shaven face-- he tries to keep himself looking professional; he believes people should take pride in their appearance, and present themselves as well-groomed as possible.
History: He grew up with his adoptive parents in a small town, he enjoyed it there, but when it was time to head to college, he ran for the hills. He studied to be an engineer, and after earning his Bachelor's, he moved out to San Diego-- where he lives now, in a small apartment. He never knew much of his mother, besides the fact that she died very young.
Gale ended up living to the age of sixty-four before passing away, after a long battle against cancer. He had a wife and children he left behind, but the memory of them was also taken when the angels fell to Earth. Anything beyond his twenty-third year was lost and has yet to be regained.
Family: Claire Tate (biological mother), unmentioned/forgotten adopted family, unmentioned/forgotten personal family.
Guardian of: N/A.
Description: Gale is an average fool who likes to wonder, imagine and ask questions about the universe. He likes to discover new things and explore new places and is willing to try everything at least once—at least when it suits him. He wouldn’t do something reckless and stupid enough to get himself killed; that includes drugs and alcohol. People like to call him a spoilsport because he stays sober, but he enjoys remembering the good times he’s had. He considers himself a pacifist, so he'd more likely flee the scene before duking it out (if he had the choice).
He stands to be 5'7'', and he comes off as the amiable sort. He has short brown hair and a shaven face-- he tries to keep himself looking professional; he believes people should take pride in their appearance, and present themselves as well-groomed as possible.
History: He grew up with his adoptive parents in a small town, he enjoyed it there, but when it was time to head to college, he ran for the hills. He studied to be an engineer, and after earning his Bachelor's, he moved out to San Diego-- where he lives now, in a small apartment. He never knew much of his mother, besides the fact that she died very young.
Gale ended up living to the age of sixty-four before passing away, after a long battle against cancer. He had a wife and children he left behind, but the memory of them was also taken when the angels fell to Earth. Anything beyond his twenty-third year was lost and has yet to be regained.
Family: Claire Tate (biological mother), unmentioned/forgotten adopted family, unmentioned/forgotten personal family.
Guardian of: N/A.
Emmeline Sharp.
Age: 17 (died at age 8).
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Adela Wings.
Age: 20 (died at age 17).
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Guardian of: N/A.
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Gabriel Briggs.
Age: 27 (died at age 19).
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Benjamin "Jamie" Thompson.
Age: 20 (died at age 17).
Description: Jamie is an easy going guy, relatively laid back about everything. He is a bit shy, or maybe just not terribly social, until he gets to know you. Then he's talking about anything and everything, talking nonstop until someone has to nearly beg him to be quiet. Then he gets shy again until another entertaining topic comes around to capture his chatty nature again. He has bright blue eyes that always seem to smile, even though he rarely smiles himself. He keeps his hair just long enough to run his hands through, but anything longer gets uncomfortable for him. He is one of the angels cast down with amnesia, and now is trying to remember his past, living alone in an apartment with only a timid cat to keep him company.
Guardian of: Cristine Robins.
Description: Jamie is an easy going guy, relatively laid back about everything. He is a bit shy, or maybe just not terribly social, until he gets to know you. Then he's talking about anything and everything, talking nonstop until someone has to nearly beg him to be quiet. Then he gets shy again until another entertaining topic comes around to capture his chatty nature again. He has bright blue eyes that always seem to smile, even though he rarely smiles himself. He keeps his hair just long enough to run his hands through, but anything longer gets uncomfortable for him. He is one of the angels cast down with amnesia, and now is trying to remember his past, living alone in an apartment with only a timid cat to keep him company.
Guardian of: Cristine Robins.
Calla Greenfield.
Age: 29 (died at age 18).
Description: This young, alluring lily is often described as "idea" person and a "people" person who sees everything and everyone as part of a cosmic whole. Her hair is an intensely blonde that cascades down her body in beautiful waves of locks, eyes a dazzling twinkle of grey and a mixture of blue like a painter's canvas, body slim and feminine with long legs, toned body (from all the sports she did as a teenager) and angular face. Her instinctive subconscious demands her to help others as it brings joy to her soul, and relies a great deal on her zany charm. She can be the warmest, kindest, and most sympathetic of people; affectionate, demonstrative, and spontaneous, but a wild one too hard to tame, often having a new project every other week because of her free nature, though dislikes uninteresting, dull tasks to fulfill time. She tends to try to use her social skills and contacts to persuade others gently (though enthusiastically) of the rightness of her moralistic views; this sometimes results in the girl neglecting her nearest and dearest while caught up their efforts to change the world. Her interactions with people are positive, and is easily intrigued by an enigma she can't figure out the solution too. Most people who get the chance to talk to her between the whirlwind of her life often describe a wandering genius who explores the wonders of the world, with uncanny initiative and good sense of will. Quiet yet asks the right questions, observant and a good listener. Don't mistake her as shy, though, she just chooses not to engage as much as others do.
History: Calla Greenfield did not live a happy life before becoming an angel. She was born in a small little town off in the farmland of Ohio, a healthy baby and a generous heart. That changed. Her father was an alcoholic and never found without a drunk, barely sober, and her mother was never happy and never home, leaving her and her sister, Sierra, in the hands of a monster. She was a try-hard at school, and a big athlete, playing five sports at a time, three during high school, and two travel sports. It helped release pent up anger and frustration, and she did develop into a really good soccer and basketball player. She applied for scholarship after scholarship her senior year, for sports and academics, and she would have gotten a full ride to Penn State on a soccer scholarship. She couldn't leave, though, because of her family. She, no matter what, would sacrifice her well-being and safety to keep her baby sister, three years younger, unscathed by her father's beatings. She didn't consider herself a martyr, still doesn't, but she would never let her father touch the little girl. She'd take every hit, punch, kick, whatever, to cover up for what Sierra did on accident or if he just had a bad day. So one night after intense drinking, the whole family got into a huge fight in his giant white chevy truck, where Sierra was burned with the tip of his cigarette, and she completely lost it, yelling, screaming, the whole nine yards along with her mother. He lost control of the wheel to try and swat at Calla and was hit at an intersection by an unsuspecting car, swiveling off the road and the truck flipping over twice down the hill. She died instantly, no pain involved, because of an angel who carried her away with his arms (so she thought) but her mother wasn't as lucky. Her mom died in the hospital, since they were on the impact side the other car hit, and her sister was crippled for life, while her father got minor injuries. She was taken to be trained as a guardian for humanity because of all the pain she had gone through in her life, and how she had sacrificed her teenage years as her own little guardian for her family. Then, the fall.
After the fall: Calla doesn't remember her past, or what happened the night she died, or what she was she was after. She gets frequent and vivid nightmares of drunken men and burning metal and smoke rising from cigarette butts, all reasons she doesn't touch alcohol nor drive in a car. All she does is wander now, in search of something to fill the empty void in the pit of her heart. Wandering was the reason of her being in Los Angeles with merely a pack back and a pair of worn high top sneakers, but a strange pull of familiarization was the core purpose. She never settled down enough in other places, always getting paid from various jobs she does and then moving on to something big and better, until she was drawn to the particular part of the city because she just felt she needed to go there to find someone or something. She yearns for an explanation, an explanation she might not be able to get.
Guardian of: N/A.
Description: This young, alluring lily is often described as "idea" person and a "people" person who sees everything and everyone as part of a cosmic whole. Her hair is an intensely blonde that cascades down her body in beautiful waves of locks, eyes a dazzling twinkle of grey and a mixture of blue like a painter's canvas, body slim and feminine with long legs, toned body (from all the sports she did as a teenager) and angular face. Her instinctive subconscious demands her to help others as it brings joy to her soul, and relies a great deal on her zany charm. She can be the warmest, kindest, and most sympathetic of people; affectionate, demonstrative, and spontaneous, but a wild one too hard to tame, often having a new project every other week because of her free nature, though dislikes uninteresting, dull tasks to fulfill time. She tends to try to use her social skills and contacts to persuade others gently (though enthusiastically) of the rightness of her moralistic views; this sometimes results in the girl neglecting her nearest and dearest while caught up their efforts to change the world. Her interactions with people are positive, and is easily intrigued by an enigma she can't figure out the solution too. Most people who get the chance to talk to her between the whirlwind of her life often describe a wandering genius who explores the wonders of the world, with uncanny initiative and good sense of will. Quiet yet asks the right questions, observant and a good listener. Don't mistake her as shy, though, she just chooses not to engage as much as others do.
History: Calla Greenfield did not live a happy life before becoming an angel. She was born in a small little town off in the farmland of Ohio, a healthy baby and a generous heart. That changed. Her father was an alcoholic and never found without a drunk, barely sober, and her mother was never happy and never home, leaving her and her sister, Sierra, in the hands of a monster. She was a try-hard at school, and a big athlete, playing five sports at a time, three during high school, and two travel sports. It helped release pent up anger and frustration, and she did develop into a really good soccer and basketball player. She applied for scholarship after scholarship her senior year, for sports and academics, and she would have gotten a full ride to Penn State on a soccer scholarship. She couldn't leave, though, because of her family. She, no matter what, would sacrifice her well-being and safety to keep her baby sister, three years younger, unscathed by her father's beatings. She didn't consider herself a martyr, still doesn't, but she would never let her father touch the little girl. She'd take every hit, punch, kick, whatever, to cover up for what Sierra did on accident or if he just had a bad day. So one night after intense drinking, the whole family got into a huge fight in his giant white chevy truck, where Sierra was burned with the tip of his cigarette, and she completely lost it, yelling, screaming, the whole nine yards along with her mother. He lost control of the wheel to try and swat at Calla and was hit at an intersection by an unsuspecting car, swiveling off the road and the truck flipping over twice down the hill. She died instantly, no pain involved, because of an angel who carried her away with his arms (so she thought) but her mother wasn't as lucky. Her mom died in the hospital, since they were on the impact side the other car hit, and her sister was crippled for life, while her father got minor injuries. She was taken to be trained as a guardian for humanity because of all the pain she had gone through in her life, and how she had sacrificed her teenage years as her own little guardian for her family. Then, the fall.
After the fall: Calla doesn't remember her past, or what happened the night she died, or what she was she was after. She gets frequent and vivid nightmares of drunken men and burning metal and smoke rising from cigarette butts, all reasons she doesn't touch alcohol nor drive in a car. All she does is wander now, in search of something to fill the empty void in the pit of her heart. Wandering was the reason of her being in Los Angeles with merely a pack back and a pair of worn high top sneakers, but a strange pull of familiarization was the core purpose. She never settled down enough in other places, always getting paid from various jobs she does and then moving on to something big and better, until she was drawn to the particular part of the city because she just felt she needed to go there to find someone or something. She yearns for an explanation, an explanation she might not be able to get.
Guardian of: N/A.