Michael is a tall man appearing to be in his mid twenties to early thirties. He has black hair and blue-green eyes. He wears long coats despite the deserts heat, and never goes anywhere without his twin Empyrean steel swords strapped to his waist. His wings, when he shows them, are black with an iridescent sheen. Michael has lived since the dawn of time. He’s served tirelessly in heaven at the Father’s side, where he developed a deep love for his father’s favored creation, humanity. He believes God will return one day and that humanity is the key to bringing Him back. Michael is a warrior, incredibly skilled in battle. He’s lead armies and carried out orders without hesitation. He’s skilled and familiar with all weapons, although he prefers his swords. Despite being an archangel, he possesses no true “powers” beyond his wings, which he uses to fly and can retract into his back. He can still be mortally injured. Speaking: He’s a bit old fashioned, almost never using slang. He’s stoic, very serious, although he’s aware of this and sometimes tries to be lighter around those he holds dear. He’s has an antiquated way of speaking—always using correct grammar and complete sentences. He’s Vega’s protector; he started the Archangel Corps as the city’s police force. He’s protective. He lives at the top of the Stratosphere, an observation tower and former casino. Michael is kind and gentle to those he loves. As a lover, he’s protective with a slight jealous streak, but within reason. He’s not possessive but he wants his lover to be treated with the same respect that he’s afforded as an archangel. He would spoil his lover and want them to be able to live comfortably, but he respects their wishes towards wanting to work and have hobbies. He’s romantic.