ZANIEL

[ZANE "ZANIEL" IVER]

ZANE IVER

"When life gives you lemons...say "Screw the lemons I wanted some apples!" and throw the lemons right on back at life."

• • HOPE YOU GOT YOUR THINGS TOGETHER,
hope you are quite prepared to die

FULL NAME: Zaniel, Zane Brenton Iver
NICKNAME: Z, Zipper
AGE: Old, Vessel is 30 though
BIRTHDATE: Heaven
SPECIES: Fallen Angel
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Bi-Sexual
OCCUPATION:Bartender

• • LOOKS LIKE WE'RE IN FOR NASTY WEATHER,
one eye is taken for an eye

FACE CLAIM: Ryan Gosling
SKIN: Pale/Caucasian
HAIR: Short, Brown
EYES: Blue
HEIGHT: 6'2"
WEIGHT: "That's for me to know and for you to shut your pie-hole about."
OVERALL APPEARANCE: Zane is one of those kind of people that tries to look like a "bad-ass" even though he really isn't. Its rare for him to shave and clean up, although he does have his moments when he does. He likes wearing casual clothing and isn't afraid to bust out the flannel.

Zaniel, when not cleaned up, can be comparable to a lumberjack. (It's sad, but true.) He stands at a pretty tall height, and is actually very fit and athletic, although he doesn't exercise like he should. Zane isn't sure how old his vessel is, all he knows it that he's somewhere around thirty-ish.

• • DON'T GO AROUND TONIGHT,
well, it's bound to take your life

LIKES:

• Cars - "...I have to have SOME hobbies you know..."
  
• Booze - ".....Jack Daniels..."
  
• Sex - "Oh come on! Don't give me that dirty look, we all love it, sweetcheeks!"
  
• Drugs - "...What? ...Hey...Just because your afraid of a few needles doesn't mean I am!"
  
• Coffee - "No sugar, No creamer. I'll take it black."
  
• Hotties - "This SHOULD be self-explanatory..."
  
• Clubbing - "Music. Dancing. Wild. OH HELL YEAH COUNT ME IN!"
  
• The Color Orange - "I'm not weird I swear...I just have a strange love for the color orange...Is that really so wrong? No?...I thought so..."

DISLIKES:

• Getting Involved - "I'd rather mind my own business and not get involved with Heavenly and Hellish affairs, thank you very much."
  
• Being called a "Demon" - "I'm not a demon, damn it all, I am...well..WAS a freakin' angel. Screw you guys, I'm not one of those abominations."
  
• Heaven - "Just a place where you get screwed over and pushed around, Forget those dicks.."
  
• Ghosts - "They annoy the Hell out of me...Seriously..."
  
• Demons - "They just follow whoever has the most power like lost puppy dogs. Sorrry, amigo, but I want no part in that ."
  
• Cats - "Just thinking about them makes me want to sneeze!"
  
• Clowns - "....So....Creepy...."
  
• Classical Music - "..........Terrible......"

STRENGTHS:

• Weapons Expertise
  
• Book Smarts
  
• Common Sense
  
• Confidence
  
• Talking

WEAKNESSES:

• Humans
  
• Siblings
  
• Jack Daniels
  
• Women
  
• Sinning

FEARS:

• Dying
  
• Archangels
  
• Clowns
  
• The End of the World
  
• Getting Smited

POWERS & ABILITIES: N/A
OVERALL PERSONALITY: Zane tries to be an asshole, he tries to tick people off and get everyone made. He likes drama, he likes to create drama. He's that type of person that doesn't care what other people think, he just wants a good time. When Zaniel was an angel he was "innocent" or whatever the heck you want to call it but now that he's down on Earth "sin" is his middle name.

Now Zane isn't really THAT bad of a being, he just attempts to be a jerk in order to seem more "rebellious". When really, he's actually a nice guy underneath his "bad guy" outer shell. He can be a sarcastic smug fellow but don't let that fool you. He really cares and he really wants to get back into Heaven. He's secretly guilty that he left in the first place.

• • THERE'S A BAD MOON ON THE RISE,
don't go around tonight

HISTORY: Zaniel used to be one of the angels of Monday in Heaven. He was a loving, caring being that wanted the best for his brother s and sisters. But one day, he decided he would follow the footsteps of so many of his other siblings and leave Heaven. He didn't want to put up with orders and all that jazz, he just wanted to have fun, to do new things. He envied the humans, they were free to as they wished. So, he came to down to Earth, snagged him a vessel and has been living there ever since.

Now, his brothers and sisters, were not to "happy" about the whole "going down to Earth" thing. They were easily incredibly annoyed and they came to confront Zane. They ended up removing his angelic abilities, his grace diminishing. Although Zaniel, the bastard, still managed to keep a bit of his power and his memories. Although its incredibly taxing and painful for Zane to use his remaining abilities and he doesn't wish to use them anyhow. In fact, he doesn't even know he has any left. He wanted to come to Earth to stop having angelic responsibilities and that's just what he's doing.

Zane knows that there is some shady stuff going down on Earth, but he just wants to keep his nose clean of it. He still has his memories of the angels and the demons out there and the last thing he wants is to mess with them. Especially now, after getting most of his Grace sucked from him.

• • WELL, IT'S BOUND TO TAKE YOUR LIFE,
there's a bad moon on the rise

ALIAS: Melissa
OTHER ACCOUNTS: None
EXPERIENCE: Few Years
WHERE DID YOU FIND US: Advertising of course!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

Zane sat behind the bar counter, bored out of his mind and watching the front door. There hadn't been a single customer yet that day and he was beginning to get moody. He was alone, head laying on the counter as if he were to doze off into sleep. Then the bell tied to the door jingled and he snapped his head up, forcing a smile onto his face. The last thing he needed was to get caught sleeping at his job. "Hello." he greets, politely, reaching for an empty glass behind him. "What can I get ya?"

The woman that walked in was glaring daggers at him and Zaniel was suddenly reminded of a panther for some reason. "...Errr...Miss?" The lady came over to the counter. "Where's the nearest gas station?" she practically growls. Zane blinked. Oh great....She's not a customer she just wants some directions... He sighs and resists the urge to roll his eyes. "Go all the way down this street, make a left, it should be on the right hand side." The stranger smirked, nodded, turned on her heel and made her way back outside.

"Your welcome!" Zane shouted behind her, royally ticked that she hadn't even had the decency to say a "thank you" in return. He grumbled to himself and went back to putting his head down on the counter-top. "...I don't get paid enough for this bull crap....."

After what seemed like an hour it was time to close up shop and Zane happily did so. He locked all the doors, threw on his coat and dashed outside, feeling relieved. "Its always so muggy in there." he groaned, stretching and walking down the street to the shady side of town where his apartment was. He hadn't actually bought a house yet, instead just thinking an apartment would be much better. When Zaniel had found himself a vessel he had to start from scratch, since the poor sap he snagged ended up being some homeless drug junkie.

"Here we are."

Zaniel clucked his tongue and opened the door, turning the key in the lock. It was dark and he could just barely make out the outline of furniture in the living room. He reached over for the light switch when a voice made him stop in mid flip. "Hello Brother."

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