Morteangelo

Name: Morteangelo
Pronunciation: more-teh-on-jullo
Nickname(s): Angel, Angie, Mortis

• Only other gods will refer to Angie by nicknames; Mortals do not do this.

Species: Young God, Celestial Class | Appears Human
Sex | Gender: Fluid | NB-Masc
Gender Pronouns: He / They
Age: ??? | Appears Mid 40s to Early 50s

Likeness: Tom Hiddleston
Height: 6'8 | 2.03m
Build: Thin in the way that people sometimes get as they become older; He's not unhealthy, but looks aged. He's also very lanky, considering his height, which only makes him look skinnier than he already is. His bones (ribs, spine, knuckles, etc.) are quite defined, but not skeletal by any means.
Complexion: Pale white, warm and peach undertones.
Hair: Light brown / Dirty blonde with gray strands randomly throughout - his temples are greying as well; Naturally a touch curly.
Eyes: Golden
Marks: None
Scars: None
Tattoos: Not really tattoos, but runes cover his entire back and the upper portion of the back of his arms. Might be golden or black in color.

Style: Often wears tuxedos, vests, corsets, etc. that are black with gold accents. Doesn't ever seem to wear 'casual' clothing.
Accessories: Usually has a cane with him.
Piercings: None
Makeup: None

Formal Wardrobe: Very little difference from his casual wardrobe...

Armor:
Weapons:

Personality: Calm, controlled, quiet, collected. Generally a very balanced, patient person - he really has all the time in the world, he's in no rush for anything, and it shows. He's very wise, and tends not to say too much unless absolutely necessary... Also tends to keep the peace between the other gods.

Morteangelo's celestial visage is near impossible for mortals to comprehend; The few that have seen Angie in this form have gone insane in a matter of hours, and often either have to be put down, or end up killing themselves. Mort has not shown anyone his celestial form for multiple millions of years due to this reason.

This being said, his celestial form is beautiful. It is graceful and regal and ethereal and all together terrifying in an awe inspiring way.

He is massive, his true form stands at an unfathomable scale, though were Angie to use this form in front of a mortal, he would stand somewhere around ten to twelve feet tall simply for convenience sake. His head is a deep inky black skull with two sets of horns, altogether accented by gold filigree. His body is unseen under a massive heavy cloak of black that almost looks like a void in space where something should be, but is not.

Underneath this heavy cloak is a skeletal form covered in deep black skin. Angelo looks as though he's been starved many years, oddly enough. He has three sets of main arms, and a pair of enormous deep black wings. His legs are digitigrade, but his feet are prehensile and can almost be used as an extra set of hands.