Heavenly Abadzi is an anomalous human who lives in Judicia as an operative in the infantry rank. Sweet, heartfelt, and easily impressed, Heavenly is friendly and generous to all. In addition to their regular operative work, Heavenly is a put-upon group coordinator.

Heavenly has brown eyes, and a white ring surrounds their pupil. Their iris turns white when they use energy. A noticeable patch of dark, discolored skin sits on the right side of their face. Heavenly's hair is long, wavy, and dyed light pink. Later, they cut their hair short. Their amputated lower right leg stands on a thick wireframe prosthetic. Relishing loose clothing and pastels, Heavenly accentuates their angel-motif in all outfits. Their long string-bean limbs and fingers hold little defined muscle or body fat, appearing taller than they actually are.

Heavenly is professionally trained in an array of competitive dance styles. Additionally, they enjoy magic history, collecting music boxes, knitting, and raising succulents.

Heavenly carries the mindset of one in luxury, enjoying each day of life in domestic bliss. They sway with the motions, unbothered by the chaos and anguish of everyday operative life. Heavenly rarely, if ever, complains. Leaving their personal touch on their peers, Heavenly assigns group members multiple adorably-trite and silly nicknames.

Devoid of cynicism and malice, Heavenly suppresses annoyance and anger towards everyone. Bubbly, jovial, and talkative, Heavenly develops friendships with practiced ease. Heavenly longs for harmony and peace and seems to forgive without reservation.

Their frustration will redirect to themself, even if whatever happened was not their fault. Over time, they've forgotten that not everyone will enjoy their company or like them around. They will attempt again and again to make friends with someone unwilling, and is disappointed when unsuccessful. Heavenly has difficultly with voicing the word “no”, and it can plunge them into uncomfortable situations.

Heavenly is a shoulder to cry on, but they struggle delivering concrete advice, defaulting to shallow positive platitudes to soothe friends.

Heavenly cracks under heavy pressure— twitching, restlessly wringing their hands, and drumming their heels on the ground. Their brain scatters, reducing Heavenly to a babbling, hysterical mess— their hastened words accompanied by bloodshot eyes and a flinching smile.

Despite their soft nature, Heavenly is deadly, and not to be underestimated.

Despite Heavenly's aptitude for kindness, they have limits, and will use their demure personality to their advantage when pushed to.

Heavenly spends their leisure days speaking with their friends, brewing iced coffee, and knitting. They avoid spoiling casual conversation with work talk. Overseeing group events and relations, Heavenly scours the internet and downtown streets for potential meetup ideas.

Heavenly adores succulents, tending to them with the same care as a parent with children. Spread throughout Heavenly's living quarters sits ornate plant pots and various music boxes. An undercover and zealous history buff, Heavenly's special interest lies in the macabre yesteryear of magic, pouring over the nasty details of “evil magic” and ritual sacrifice.

Their ability to absorb energy from living and non-living entities around bypasses the requirement to indulge in copious meals. Lending their calming aura to friends, Heavenly's peers invite them to sleepovers for a good night's rest.

Operatives ridicule and mock Heavenly's rifle, but their gargantuan kill count and showmanship dazzles their cult-like social media followers. Inspired by dance and color guard, Heavenly's artistic prowess surfaces in close combat. They glide and maneuver throughout the battlefield as if on ice skates. Heavenly maps out each careful step to their benefit, turning every close-range battle into an elegant ballet.

Despite that, far and medium range is where Heavenly shines the most as an imposing sharpshooter.