Thanks to a lovely reviewer I made this profile using my own standard OC profile template and added it into the prologue. The '?' is to show that there is something meant to be there, but is not due to it being hidden for later chapters to reveal. So if you want to know what it hides, read on!
Name: Sofia Sutcliff Ápeiro
Age: Looks 19
DoB: September 9
DoV: Turns fully ? during Lunar Eclipse and fully Angel during Solar Eclipse
Height: 5'7"
Gender: Female
Rank: Assistant Mortician
Race: Angel/?
Weapons: Death Scythe (Looks like the one Undertaker has, but without the bone designs and different color. Instead it is black with vines and Hibiscus wrapping around the top part of the handle and spreading slightly onto the blade), ?
Skills: Disguises, crafter, ?
Appearance: Usually wears the same clothe as the Undertaker, but in lighter shades of grey and silver. Sometimes wears eastern clothing (such as Kimonos from Japan and Chángshāns from China) when not in a job or simply feels like it.
Hair: A vibrant red (Like Grell) with black tips
Eyes: silver-blue (From her father)
Personality: Playful, mischievous, likes to tease, rather dense at times, hidden shyness, modest, cryptic when she feels like it, a temper one would not want to be on the receiving end,
Family: Mother - Annabelle, an Angel who died due to illness. Father - ?. Uncles - ?, went under the name Undertaker as a shinigami and currently still uses the name while in the human world. ?. ?. ?. ?. ?. Brother - Grell Sutcliff, her half-brother Shinigami/Angel from her mother's side of the family. Grandfather - ?.
Full Description:
Grell Sutcliff had a younger half-sister, though he doesn't remember her very well due to her having ran away at the young age of 7. The reason being she had overheard many of the higher up Reapers speaking about the death of their mother, an Angel, being the fault of a demon. Already knowing the reason why they spoke of that, having read many books during her free time, She came to the decision of running away so as to not drag her dear brother into her unavoidable hateful existence. With that in mind, she snuck into the Grim Reaper's HQ and stool one of the oldest, if not the oldest, death scythe in storage and fled to the human world. After all, going to her father would be the first place anyone would look for her, not to mention other demons would come after her vulnerable form. She, fortunately, managed to find someone to help her survive. Hiding away from the supernatural and honing her abnormally large, even for supernatural standards, powers, she never forgot about the brother she left behind. She felt guilty for abandoning him without a good-bey or reason. Now, after many years, she hears of him roaming the human realm as a Reaper himself. It excited her greatly to possibly seeing him again. She began searching for him, so as to meet him sooner.
Chapter 1
3rd Person's PoV
"Fi-Fi-chan~!" A voice sang out from the town's entrance. The one called, a crimson haired young woman, turned towards the voice to see her Uncle waving enthusiastically at her. Her face lit as she began to make her way over.
"Uncle~!" Sofia cheered, throwing her arms around him in a hug. "Thanks for coming to pick me up even if you didn't have to." He just giggled at her cheery personality, petting her head all the while.
"Hee-hee-hee. I wanted to come. Already was I missing your lovely face." He replied with a smile that resembled that of the Cheshire Cat. He turned towards town, not once letting go of his adorable little niece. "How was the delivery?"
"It went okay. They were all grateful of not needing to come and pick up their order." Sofia answered, not bothered by her Uncle's clinginess. She was used to it after so many years of knowing him. Though her eyes suddenly narrowed at him. "I must say, I've heard there had been some interesting things going on around London." Her tone was as sharp as the look she was giving him. He flinched back, slight guilt showing in his grin. "I can't believe you! Sending me off to a town all the way out of London when a serial killer is running around killing woman. I can take care of myself, thank you very much!"
"Heh-heh" He laughed nervously. Even when he knew she would react like that, he couldn't help sending her away. Call him overprotective, no matter how much he knew she could take care of herself. He had, after all, taught her all she knew with her scythe. Though, he needed to move her thoughts away from punishing him. Definitely did not want a repeat of cleaning the mortuary from top to bottom again. An idea suddenly came to mind. "Well~, I do have a great assignment for you!"
"And that would be?" Sofia asked, annoyed yet curious.
"Hee~, a new order came in and I need you to complete it. It's an 'On Site' job." He said, relieved to here the curiosity in her voice. No cleaning for him this time!
"Location?" Sofia asked, not hiding the adamant excitement. Her Uncle always sent her to cool places whenever it was an 'On Site' job.
"Houndsworth: The village cursed by a Devil Dog!" He exclaimed eerily. Sofia grinned, an excited gleam in her eyes.
"When do I leave?"