Name: Azazel.

Canon: Supernatural. (Noncanon.)

Age: About 400k, earthtime. A bit over a million, helltime.

Species: Fallen angel turned demon.

Appearance: 6ft tall. Sturdy build. Lightly tan skin, pale but not exactly white. Dark red hair, past the shoulders and a bit wavy. Golden eyes, usually just the irises but the whole eye when angry or excited. Scars along the back, hands, and feet.

Faceclaim: Emma Stone, though that's not very accurate. We haven't found anyone that fits perfectly.

Gender: Technically genderless, but presenting mostly female. She/her pronouns.

Sexuality: Pan, polyamorous. Taken.

System Duties: Main admin. Team mom. Part time healer.

Personality: Warm, loving, compassionate, patient, accepting, vengeful, temperamental, untrusting of strangers, bitter, loyal, determined, blunt, carries grudges.

Song: I Like It Heavy, Halestorm.

Likes: Cats, road food, leather, whiskey, rainstorms, children, fast cars, cool weather, rock/metal music, Halestorm music, Halloween, teriyaki anything, punk/goth clothes, daggers/knives/swords, jewelry, make up, shiny rocks.

Dislikes: Christianity, politics, hot weather, super sour foods, loud sudden noises (especially gunfire and fireworks), spiders, controlling types, people yelling, celery, religious music (especially Christmas songs).

Info: ///// CW, religion and mentions of being tortured. /////

I was created to be Lucifer’s guard, and to makes weapons and train angels in combat. We got sick of the politics, bad stuff happened. When Lucifer was cast out, I chose banishment as well, and was chained to a rock for a few thousand years.My history matches part of the Book of Enoch:

"And Azazel taught men to make swords and knives and shields and breastplates; and made known to them the metals [of the earth] and the art of working them; and bracelets and ornaments; and the use of antimony and the beautifying of the eyelids; and all kinds of costly stones and all colouring tinctures... Thou seest what Azazel hath done, who hath taught all unrighteousness on earth and revealed the eternal secrets which were in heaven, which men were striving to learn... bind Azazel hand and foot and cast him into the darkness: and make an opening in the desert – which is in Dudael – and cast him therein. And place upon him rough and jagged rocks, and cover him with darkness, and let him abide there forever, and cover his face that he may not see light.”

As well as some part of Abraham:

“Abraham's portion is in heaven, and yours is on earth, for you have selected here, and become enamored of the dwelling place of your blemish... May you be the firebrand of the furnace of the earth! Go, Azazel, into the untrodden parts of the earth. For your heritage is over those who are with you.”

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

So I became queen of hell, as you do.

Long story short, I tried to help— not hurt— this planet but it all fell apart anyways. (Not gonna share details here.) I couldn’t stop what was coming but damn I tried to make sure people were ready. It didn’t work.

I escaped at the last second and arrived here in 2012, and I took control of the system in 2013 after the then-host vanished. My job now is to keep this system as safe and happy as possible.