Character Sheet for Kiriel (No Last Name)
Hermaphrodite, identifies as female
Looks around 16 or so, but could be centuries... Or could be just 16.
Kiriel was a low-ranking angel warrior in the final battle against good and evil in one world in the multiverse. She was unfortunate (or fortunate, depending on your point of view) to come across Chaos Croc who was visiting the world. The encounter went badly (for HER, at least) and she wound up as Croc's loyal servant. She's much happier now that she doesn't have to fight horrific demons.
Kiriel is a strange combination of extremely wise and strangely naive at the same time. She is gullible, but possesses keen insight simultaneously. She is generally very kind and sweet, and doesn't enjoy harming or hurting other people. That said, she is also entirely loyal to her Master Croc, and will do anything he asks of her (maybe not without question, but she WILL obey), even if it means mind-controlling, harming, or even slaughtering.
Likes: Chocolate, peace and quiet, giving pleasure (not necessarily sexually), Lord Chaos Croc, serving Lord Chaos Croc, being hypnotized and controlled.
Dislikes: Lemon and other citrus, violence, noise and calamity, causing pain, anyone who stands against Lord Chaos Croc, disobeying Lord Chaos Croc, demons and dark monsters
Kiriel's past before meeting Chaos Croc is a bit hazy after literally hundreds of brainwashing sessions (some voluntary). She doesn't care much about her history though.
All that's known about Kiriel's family is that Kiriel is an angelborn, meaning she was never a living mortal. If she has family, it's entirely likely she doesn't remember them or cares if she even has them.
Average height, MUCH lighter than she looks, her wings are only there when she wants to show off or when using her angelic abilities, otherwise she looks like a normal ferret.
Casual clothes- Short, ragged shirt that only covers her small chest, and a loincloth that goes down to her knees.
Uniform: Pictured above.
Flaming sword which can be manifested from thin air. Golden chains to bind opponents, similarly summoned from thin air.