Chrysler

Chrysler was built around 1908-ish, a Destroyer angel whose purpose was to crash aeroplanes whenever the God Machine needed a plane crashed. Chrysler loved their job, and learned whatever they didn't already know about aviation in their free time, but during the Space Race, after being instructed to destroy a shuttle, they hesitated. In a critical moment they realised the potential of humanity, if their technology continued developing at such a pace, and their hesitation caused them to fall.

Now, under the identity of a Soviet aerodynamics specialist, they wish to harness the potential of humans in order to create a new, better God Machine. Also, y'know, survive the Cold War without breaking their cover.

Personality

Chrysler is a terrible creature. They are fundamentally inhuman and no amount of time spent amongst humans could teach them a truly human perspective, but they love humanity, or at least their idea of it. The potential of it all. They are constantly planning, plotting and building for their own nebulous goals, and not even their few friends truly understand them. Inspired by the shocking speed at which human technology developed during the Space Race and beyond, Chrysler wants to harness this innovation, together with their own ingenuity, to build something greater than the God-Machine. To usurp the throne of the metaphorical heaven; perhaps for themself, perhaps for what greater being they can create.

They are very driven and devoted to their goals, but also can be easily distracted by other flights of folly, whether it be their fixation on only ever taking girls they deem "cute" as covers, advanced culinary creations (both impressive feats of gastronomic science, and horrors taken from vintage cookbooks), or even other scientific pursuits. They love aeronautics and aircraft and spacecraft and any flying mechanical thing, god i bet they went fucking ape for 2001 a space odyssey pun unintended but welcome