ALWAYS AN ANGEL , NEVER A GOD.

He is an enigmatic and peculiar being. With every step he takes, there is an overwhelming, contagious sense of dread; fear, even.

mused by saint

SUNDAY


NAME : unknown
ALIASES : sunday
AGE : late twenties
GENDER : closeted agender
PRONOUNS : he/they
SEXUALITY : closeted achillean


ac: renjianshilian0 , phaesporia_


I. PSYCHE
II. PHYSICAL
III. BACKGROUND

PSYCHE


He is humored, for now, but there is blood on his hands, and it is not his. He didn’t get it there himself.

He is kind, sickeningly so. He gives like he is indebted, he cares like he is guilty, he mourns with grief and celebrates with sincerity. With an outstretched hand, one that you will take, he offers an offer that you can’t refuse. For what reason is unknown. Perhaps he truly wants to give you everything you wish, or you are falling into his trap.

He seems to uphold high morals, one in power must present this way. He will punish those who are wicked, and virtues are accepted with unwavering kindness. A born leader, some could say, with determination and rationality, diligence and sympathy, the assumption has grounds to be based upon. Such is why he holds a great reputation, but nobody is perfect.

Sunday is a fair example of this. Although his sympathy is sincere, and his compassion is true, he uses those around him as a pawn. Everything he does has reason for it, and they often lead towards his self-serving goals. His pleasure is derived from manipulation of the mind, corrupting thoughts and actions in his favor.

PHYSICAL


The most handsome man in Penacony!

Sunday’s looks are unsettling, but just charming enough to not raise suspicion. Dark, sunken eyes adorn his abnormally pale face, a shade that lacks saturation, almost grey in color. His eyes are brightly colored, but dull: yellow irises and a purple ring around his pupil. His scleras are outshined by his irises, which take up more of his eye than usual. They are often half-lidded, with grey eyelashes fluttering over them. The grey in his lashes matches the color of his brows, which are soft. There is an abundance of shadow casted over his eyes from his pronounced brow bone.

Thin lips curve into a devious smile, a pronounced cupid’s bow presenting itself beneath his nose, which is slightly bigger than average. His nose has a bump near the middle due to his natural bone structure.


HEIGHT : 5'9
BUILD : inverted triangle, thin
HAIR : blueish gray, down to collarbones
EYES : yellow and purple
SKIN : very pale
EXTRA : angel wings behind ears, halo on head, piercings on the right wing, and pierced ears

His hair frames his face, a grey with a hint of blue that falls just onto his shoulders. It curls at the ends, namely near his face and at the tips of the hair pulled onto his shoulders. His hair moves aside to present angel wings beneath his ears, a natural feature stemming from a past unknown. He is almost always wearing a halo of sorts, only discarding it when not in the spotlight. This adds to his height, which is average, but maybe an inch taller than it, give or take. His frame is lanky, with thin limbs and a bit of a boxy build. His shoulders are broad, and his body type could be considered an inverted triangle.