Luther Farrier

Name: Luther Farrier
Gender: Male
Nicknames: Doesn't currently have any, but he's not opposed to them.
Personality: Generally he's fairly polite, a little quiet, and keeps to himself mostly. He can be curious enough to start a conversation on his own, and while he finds it difficult to relate he does try to make friends. He's loyal to those few friends he has, and despite his Fallen status, he does have a sense of responsibility and a desire to preserve life wherever possible. But, Luther has another side as well, one he struggled daily to keep locked away. The last time it surfaced is a time he wishes not to think about.
Mannerisms: Bites his thumbnail when thinking, doesn't shake hands, tends not to look directly at people he's drawn to, shrugs a lot.
Likes: Drinking, people-watching, feeding the birds, classical music, making pottery.
Dislikes: A select few non-human types, as well as some humans, quiet, the color red, being watched, cathedrals.
Abilities: Unclear, to those who know him and also to himself, other than his ability to change his appearance at will, and fly. He rarely performs either feat, though, as changing his looks is exhausting, and he's not a fan of the tattered, burned feathers that make up what is left of his wings.

While his height is the first remarkable thing about him, it's not his only outstanding feature. He gets asked on a daily basis if his hair is bleached and if he wears colored contacts, and his usual answers are yes, and yes, because it's the answer most quickly accepted that won't lead to further questions or discussion. His pale, clear skin is marred only by the scar on his cheek, and a feverish blush can always be seen across his cheekbones and concentrated under his eyes - he's been asked many times if he is sick, and the best answer to that is, no, just a little drunk. People usually laugh at that. Luther has one piercing in each ear, and usually paints his nails black. At work he isn't required to wear anything but his apron, so his clothes are his own, but it's hard to pin his style. He'll wear any color but red, and the temperature and season have no bearing on whether he wears heavy, warm clothing, or light tanktops and shorts. He wore a skirt once, and that was the only thing his boss made him change immediately, so he hasn't since.

Age: Has been on Earth for 29 years
Race: Fallen Angel
Deity: In question
Bodytype: Average to slim
Height: 6' 4"
Weight: 204 lbs
Complexion: Fair, always looks a little feverish
Hair: White/blond
Eyes: Yellowish green
Handedness: Right
Scars: Can be seen on his left cheek, neck, and shoulder, and right calf