Time before timeSex:
The Angel of BeautyRole:
Burnt ashy wings of black and extensive shifting tattoos that shift between visible and invisible.The storyLikes:
Chaos, contrast, the color grey, spring water, ocean storms, flying, seductive clothing, wine, men and woman.Dislikes:
the smell of sulfur, Lilith, long winded stories, and boredom.Personality:
Iofiel is a creature of pleasure and passion. She is the embodiment of beauty, the Creator even but that doesn't mean she's always lovely. She is very much like a viper, seductive, gorgeous but ultimately deadly. She was know for her quick fire temper and her tendance to be easily insulted. She loved easily and fiercely but like a firework it would fizzle out quickly. But she can be exceptionally loyal when it comes down to it.Habits:
Iofiel's mood can always be told in her body language. In truth she takes no measures to try to hide it. She is an open book in that manner. When she's mad she tries to inflict the most damage possible by making you live out your worst nightmare, she has an instinct for know what to show you, what to make you liveout that will cause the most pain because after all from an objective view point there is beauty even in terror and tragedy.Skills:
Agile and quick by nature she is also very clever and perceptive able to pick out in people what they crave and loathe. She often says she is a student of humanity. After all one must understand their subject to be able to appeal to them and please them though it's clear now she cares very little about pleasing the humans. She is persuasive and charming as well.Abilities:
Can create illusion so real they are by senses undetectable from reality. She can also shift her own appearance from one end of the spectrum to the other but Angels will always be able to see the 'angelic glow' on her. Exceptionally good flyer, quick and agile in the sky as well as on foot though she rarely runs. Weaknesses:
Iofiel is very physically weak. She heals slower then most if not all Angels and has little skill with weapons though she is often seen carrying a dagger of silver on her thigh.History:
Iofiel was always sly. Born as one of the first ten angels she was gifted with a bit too heavy a hand many would say. And the first female of heaven she was loved by all. For the first little bit when it was just the angels and the almighty she was very content with her life. She created such feats of beauty that heaven became a place of perfect serenity. But God seemed to grow bored it seemed. He created the world and she helped created places of beauty for him but it was the garden of Eden that was her master piece. It was as near to perfection that earth could bare.
To her garden of perfection she gifted first to Adam and Lilith but Lilith brought plague and death when she left tainting the place. The Adam and Eve scorned her place of beauty and Anger took hold of her. She ranted and raved against the 'chosen ones' whom god loved so much but didn't even have the appreciation for the serenity they were gifted let alone the ability to appreciate it properly.
For the first time in her life god look down on her. She was call spoiled and self centered, conceded even. Hurt and angry Iofiel found a measure of peace with Lucifer. Lucifer was already whispering and spreading his rumors. He hated the humans. He was the first of the angels, the light barer and still Gods love went to those creatures who didn't even love him in return.
Iofiel listened to the mutterings of Lucifer and found herself drawn in. She believed him. The humans weren't worthy. What had they ever done to earn the love of god? They war, they kill, they have blood lust, they worship false gods. Nothing they did inspired the loyalty of the residence in heaven and soon Lucifer's numbers grew. But their two hundred was no match for the thousands in heaven ans with Lucifer the angel of beauty was cast out of heaven.
It was a wonder Iofiel survived the fall. Wounded as she was she didn't think she'd live but it seemed fate had something else in store for her because after a long recovery she opened her eyes to the flickering light that was hell.
The moment Iofiel opened her eyes the light of hell brightened and the flames grew higher and a cackle rolled over the area. She rose and demons around her cheered. Eyes narrowed and she looked for one familiar face but she saw too many. The demons all held a hint of something familiar and dread settled into the pit of her stomach. It was then the laugh floated over her again and she lifted her blue eyed gaze to see Lilith nodding a greeting looking like a queen pass by the assembly.
Iofiel's anger in that moment was something to behold. The fires of hell screamed and the world reflected her wrath. Screams filled the air and the demons jumped and danced with the joy of it. Lucifer was not in the least please when Iofiel found him and raged at the presants of Lilith and her rein in Hell but she was pushed aside. Angry Iofiel retreated from Lucifer and Lilith to a corner of hell she remade for her own pleasure and she lived quietly making her own breed of demons. The Succubus was her creation.
Time passed without meaning and Lilith left Hell unbound as the Fallen and Demons were. Slowly the friendship between Iofiel and Lucifer mended but not without trial. Iofiel was always loyal to him and his ideals but it didn't make her any more pleased with his actions. She learned how to influence the humans with her imprints of what they called ghosts and nightmares but it was a shadow of her former power.
When the end days came Iofiel was right there. She escaped Hell when the dams broke and was in the mist of it making a bad thing worse. She reveled in her powers. She couldn't create not anymore but the illusions were still stronger then anyone elses and just as crippling. She reveled in the fighting exacting revenge for past slights. But then Lilith, the meddling bitch was back. Pulling old strings she made a deal. One Iofiel didn't like in the least. Now she had to 'play nice' as Lucifer said. But why should she? What could they do to her really?