I looked, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud one sat like unto the Son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle. And another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for the time is come for thee to reap; for the harvest of the earth is ripe. - Revelations - 14:14-15
xxxxxRP Hooks
Demon: Gail has recently become a member of the Fallen and her Demon is still trying to come to terms with their humanity.
Poor: Gail is painfully poor, scraping by on what they can. Maybe you have an offer for work?
Local: Gail's been around Prospect most of her life, so you may have seen them around, if you were really looking.
Loner: Sometimes other people can be a bit cruel. Or maybe Gail's just shy.
Unsure: Coming to terms with humanity and being thrown into a body still coming down off of puberty can make things a bit difficult for a Demon, especially one who has spent eternity helping others without question.
Wanderer: Gail likes to walk. All of Prospect, from sea to stinking slum.
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