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Name: Ciaran Parker
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Ciaran is very reserved, and will only talk to people very grudgingly. The conversations of humans tend to bore him greatly, but for now he has to plaster a smile on his face and bear it, because he wasn't to escape Earth as soon as he can. He doesn't exactly hate humans, or he would never have helped them in the first place, but he finds them very dull. He isn't the type to walk up to someone and start a conversation, so if someone wants his company, they'll have to make the first move. He does try to help if he can, but only for really important things, if he knows he would make a difference.
Looks: Ciaran has dark brown hair, quite long for a boy. It's a wonder he can see at all, because his hair flops down over his face, obscuring his eyes with a few strands almost reaching his nose. It hangs rather limply, not really messy, but with no particular style. His eyes, when you can actually see them, are a simple light brown colour, never giving any sort of clue to what is going on in his mind. He stands at 5'7, and he's quite lanky, with no muscles or bulk at all. He tends to wear white t-shirts and lighter jeans, trying to keep the same shades as he wore when he was still an angel.
Race: Angel
Other: He was kicked right down to Earth when he because infatuated with a human girl. He refused to carry out any of his duties, simply admiring her from afar, until his obsession caused the death of a young girl that he was supposed to help.