The Nephilim at the children of humans and angels. For some reason, all Nephilim have oddly colored eyes, which helps them identify each other in a non-offical ranking system. Eye color depends on the rank of your angelic ancestor--brilliantly blue eyes means an archangel, luminescent green means a member of a host, and golden-orange is the mark of a hostless angel. It's more complicated than that, though. Sometimes a Nephilim will have multiple angels in their bloodline, which can result in mixed colors. The most rare color, and most highly respected, is a combination of all three: blue-green eyes with flecks of gold.

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	Crystal Starling | RPed by Crystalfrost She's been told her whole life she was beautiful. Sweet, talented, perfect. That was until she started burning and freezing everything she touched. She doesn't know it, but Crystal is Nephilim, and the descendant of an archangel as well. She grew up in a human family, a family that wanted nothing to do with her magical powers. They had her hide it, suppress it. They never bothered to help her learn to control it. So Crystal grew up in fear of her powers, doing her best to never use them, so how could she ever learn to control them? Now that she's 18, they're getting stronger than they ever were. She's terrified... perhaps terrified enough to run away from home. She has long silver-blond hair and brilliantly blue eyes.
	Matthaeus Comis | RPed by Crystalfrost Quirky and childish, but with a dark side, Matthaeus Comis is definitely an interesting person. He never seems to take anything seriously, though he has more of an understanding of the world than most people. He's extremely intelligent, not to mention knowledgeable, having had over 2000 years. Matt was born in Ancient Rome, the son of a powerful man. His father was one of the original members of the Protectors, and so he was expected to become one himself. Dead at 26 years old, Matt was a Protector turned rogue, running away from the Academy when he turned 18. He actually lasted pretty long on his own. He'd been trained and raised to a full Protector, so he was able to defend himself. The thing was that Matt never liked fighting. He'd always try to find another way out of the situation, which is what ultimately got him killed. That, and his need to save other people's lives. In the end, the demons got the better of him. He died and, like the rest of his kind, went to the mysterious fourth dimension known as Purgatory. What's different about him, though, is that he somehow managed to find a way back to Earth. He can't get back to Purgatory now, or any of the other dimensions. He's stuck on Earth. He doesn't mind so much, other than the fact that he has to watch everyone around him die eventually. Having shed his physical form, Matt is immortal. Unlike demons and angels, who return to their dimensions when they die, he simply can't be killed. It annoys the hell out of the demons. He might seem light-hearted on the outside, but deep down Matt is sorrowful, more so than you could believe. He's lost loves, seen friends die, watched whole cities rise and fall. He's been to every country, every little town on the countryside, knows everything there is to know about past and current cultures. And you know what? He's tired. Tired of living, tired of watching others die, tired of being so alone.
	Nyatvia | RPed by assassinrue Nyatvia is one of very few of her kind, her father was an angle and her mother was an elf. Being a hybrid she is often secluded and was bullied a lot as a child, her pointy ears excluded her from the angels and her wings excluded her from the elves. She only carries few of the abilities of each species, like the angels she can shape shift and like elves she is good at archery. All other abilities of her peoples are weak or nonexistent. She's lonely, and she never stops traveling, always searching for some place to belong.

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