Harrison

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• Harrison has two ghosts who accompany him, the often sad one is named Bluey and the happy one is named Pinky. It is unkown why he chose these names in particular, with his reasoning often being "Because they were cute."
• His legs are actually made of stone. A bit of moss grows on the legs but they certainly are legs!
• Most often or not, Harrison's mortals happen to be Scytairs, which he appreciates them for being a little bit more laid back of a job.
• He has a easier time opening up to fallen Angemos than he fellow Heavenly. This is because he believe they wouldn't judge him for anything he'd say.
• As much as Harrison doesn't like talking to other Heavenly Angemos, he is still willing to open up and talk for a bit, even if he is a bit distant during the conversation
• The ghosts who accompany Harrison are really just spirits who found him one day while he was doing his guardian duties. They ended up sticking with him ever since, and he doesn't mind at all.
• As miserable as he looks, he actually isn't that terribly sad. He just isn't that expressive, although it isn't uncommon to see him look absolutely misterable.
• Harrison is really bad at long apologies, so he'll often keep them short. There are still a few things he wouldn't apologize for.
• His voice normally sounds fairly monotone. This paired with his lacking facial expressions makes him seem like a robot sometimes. He also is british, which makes him sound a little funny.
• Harrison has a incredbile amount of patience, it normally is quite hard to get him upset or angry at you.
• He has lost sight in one of his eyes. (This is visually indicated by the slightly lighter/blanker eye.)
• Harrison has both job experience as a Barista and Florist for the simple reason that these are the jobs he takes up while watching his mortal.
• His gemono is 40 cm in size, perfect size to use as a pillow (He is actually smaller than a pillow, but still).

Due to having been born from a positive bond, he had ended up being heavenly. Many of the mortals he had taken care of ended up reaching their fates, all as per planned. His work schedule is very systematic when it comes to taking care of Mortals due to how boring it is for him. The only thing that is excited is when big events happen, when he can see mortals enjoying themselves.

Harrison is completely unphased by the envitable death of his mortals, as he knows very well the ways of life and how short mortal life truly is. It all feels too quick, and systematic for his liking.

The first mortal was a young Scytair who he watched over. While he didn't know (and still doesn't) why his mortal was specifically a scytair, they were a mortal. He spent all his time making sure they didn't go off the rails off their fate. Followed them along their life, from childhood to old age. While nothing ever overly exciting happened, there were many parties and celebrations. There were a couple times where Harrison had to prevent them from making possibly deadly and extremely unsafe choices. In the end though, they emded up reaching the fate of dying of old age.

Harrison had a friend who, he had been hanging out with through out his years. Sometimes they'd get mortals who happened to know each other and would sometimes run into each other while on the job. The two swore to each other to be together until the end, no matter what happened to them. If something changed, it was not going to be their own friendship, and even sworen brotherhood. It was a pleasant time for him, he could never ask for anything more.

This was until his friend screwed up by not being there to be able to protect a mortal. They ended up being fallen and luckily not exiled. This, however, did not stop Harrison's friendship with them. He didn't care what anyone else thought, all that mattered to him was his own friend. Harrison being who he was obviously asked what happened, and learned what did occur. This led to him being curious about the other fallen, whether they were born that way, or just so happened to have done something that made them fallen.

Important note: This section of the profile contains mentions of blood, this part of the story also only accounts for the newest redesign

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It was seemingly a day much like any other, but Harrison felt off… While he was watching his mortal, he decided to check out a mysterious forest that happened to be near the graveyard his mortal watched over. One could argue that leaving your mortal wasn’t an intelligent decision, but something just weird led Harrison into the forest. It was dark and gloomy but felt weirdly comforting through the smell of just wet grass. It hadn’t rained recently so it was strange, but he didn’t think much of it. He had followed a path lined with strange mushrooms.

At the end of the path, it led to a cave that was dark within. Harrison had heard the crying of a little cat in the darkness, leading him to go into the cave. It was dark, with only the glow of his moss to guide him through the area. There was an odd, out-of-place scent of blood that it threw off Harrison a little. He ended up feeling a drop of something fall on his head and looked up, it was a strange creature, having seemingly gotten its prey. One could say Harrison was next. Harrison was stuck there for a moment, out of fear, but he then snapped out of it when the monster growled at him. He decided just to fight the monster so that no one had to risk being hurt.

In truth, Harrison didn’t know what he was doing, he had his weapon out and kept trying to fight without any idea about the actual weakness, and even at some point got scratched. As much as he was bleeding and already felt dizzy due to the smell of blood. Nevertheless, after hours and hours of fighting the monster, he ended up walking out dizzy. Not knowing anymore what brought him here, or why he decided to fight when he could run. It was too much to think about, with his mind just going everywhere, and he decided to go back home.

As for his mortal… he was fine, although it was he and others who ended up finding the monster dead, absolutely wondering who killed the creature responsible for a disruption in the system of nature.

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