Gabriel

Gabriel wore a medium length coat. He had bright blue eyes that looked like the brightest sea on earth. When angered his eyes glowed like the hottest star in the universe. Gabriel had a smooth and monotone voice coupled yet speaks in street slang. The messenger had a mole on his right cheek. He spoke in Hebrew. His shoulder length sandy blonde hair blew in the wind as he moved inside to escape the chill. He was an Emperor, an archangel, and a skilled commander in his father's corp.

He was a skilled psychologist, counselor in this time. He was disgusted at himself and couldn't even tell one from a Nephilim. Gabriel’s tracking skills are the best in the universe, but sometimes the forsake him.  The archangels wound up with the wrong message or on the wrong trail because his signals were interrupted. The signals he got were confused and he could not read them. Gabriel spent eons in the dessert searching false trails. He was easily fooled because of his human like sensitivity. Gabriel searched for the watchers, the Nephilim and other hybrids for many years. He searched for hybrids of the fallen.

          Gabriel knew the drug culture very well. He listened to them as they described it. They just wanted away from the pain. He looked into their eyes. His blues eyes searched theirs and he could understand. In part humans seemed to have a drab existence. Part of him pitied them. They were mortal and had only their father to look forward too. Sure they were free, but stuck here in purgatory, not free to roam across the worlds in many existence.

      Gabriel’s own psychology was complex. He stood for nothing about but went along with what others want. Gabriel was motivated by human beings. His inner need was to help people. The messenger’s weakness and the same passions of humanity. Gabriel sometimes lost his direction. He battled earthly temptation more times than not. His inner need is to help people. He has weakness and the same passions of humanity. He sometimes loses his direction. He often had visons of dead in the past, but it terrified him.

Gabriel second guessed himself and needed Michael's approval more time than not. He loved himself, he was addicted to the mirror and his appearance. He was inhibited his feelings. He had street smarts and ways of the world. He was meticulous with it. Negotiating and messages went hand in hand. Archangels did not usually need sleep, and he could easily fly from one side of the world to another at night. Gabriel was calm and measured his emotion well.

Gabriel  was claustrophobic and needed time outside. Gabriel believed in self-help and self-empowerment. He spoke of this when he coached people. He loved to be with people and could live a life with them most of the time. He often felt he had to compete with his brothers for no reason other than his own insecurity. He misses his home and would like to be back there. The archangel appeared to be calm, he tempers his uneasiness well. He hated when it took a long time before the plan was executed.