Riamiel, guarding a little soul, whispering words of angelic wisdom and the like. Riamiel's sweet, if a tad shy. Aww, he needs a hug.
The angels of the land of Plus (my all-encompassing realm where I chuck my concepts), are everything a traditional angel is supposed to be- big, glowy, humanoid-with-feathered-wings, complete with a golden halo. Except, er, not quite. They do, of course, guard human souls and help them live their lives, but my angels are completely unrelated to any diety. They have the same results, just different origins.
(I'm really really happy with my angelic and human soul system, but I won't get into it here.)
The angel of [something] that is no longer relevant (the absurd turnaround from when I started this image and when I ended it is hilarious, but I can't speak of it
Didn't take too long, really, I just haven't had any time to work on stuff. I'm dying to, now that I'm much freer!