Guys play as girls all the time. Whats wrong with it. its our character. Its not supposed to be us.

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You do realise Angel is a common male Spanish/South American name ?

Op's logic is flawed. All angels mentioned in religions are male. There you go *sips hot chocolate*

what about Chris Angel ?

You do realize all the named angels in the bible are males right?...

That's a little sexist, you think? When I think of angels I think of Roman style warriors with wings fighting demons at Hell's gates

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I knew a guy named Angel. He weighed about 280 pounds in the 10th grade and was really into the Assassin's Creed games. He would run around school jumping on benches and stuff. He always tried to act badass, like he was to be feared, but when you saw him you had to question if he didn't belong in Room 227 with the other "special kids". And unfortunately, he thought we were friends somehow. Anyways, most days this was how lunch would play out with Angel. He'd come over to us, jumping over planters with his lunch to talk to us. He comes over and starts talking about how he hates the police and loves Assassin's Creed: Black Flag. This is how it is, and whenever that chubby mexican jumping bean makes it over to us, the entire group stands up and starts clapping and laughing, saying "Look it's Angel" or "Angel's been practicing his parkour guys." And this guy laughs back. He enjoys the attention. Anyways, back to the story. On an average day, he'd start talking about shit no one cares about until people start ignoring him. When people ignore him he gets really annoying. He'll interrupt other guys mid sentence to try and get someone's attention. He'll get on the floor and start doing push-ups until someone says something. He needs to be noticed. But today wasn't a good day for Angel. This was not an average day. He wasn't feeling well today and complained of stomach pains. He just, for once, sat there, and only spoke when spoken to. It was as if him being sick made him act semi-normal. Feeling bad for the guy, I went up to him and asked how he was doing. He said he wanted to go home, but he also didn't want to lose his perfect attendance for the year. He was in a pickle, and he was unsure of what to do. Wanting to just tell him to go home, I decided to do the right thing for once and told him it'd be best for him to stay. Why lose all that hard work in the last couple months of the school year anyways? He agreed and decided to stick it out, and I decided to head back over to where my friends were, but not before Angel asked me for PSN ID for the 10th time so we can play AC sometime, even though I don't even have Black Flag. A good 15 minutes pass by, things are fine. Our group is usually split up into several smaller groups, there's the group that talks about anime and CS:GO and League of Legends. There's the guys like me who just talk about whatever video games come to mind, browse the internet together, and just talk about random weird shit that comes to mind, and sometimes another small group just talking about whatever. Angel is alone, looks kinda annoyed. As me and some buddies are talking about how painful getting your taint pierced must feel, Angel flips his shit. His voice has reached levels of volume one might expect from the mighty Xylar's three heads. He shouts in agony, face is red, hands are sweaty, and spaghetti falling out of his pockets he starts parkouring his way to bathroom, but not before he pukes while jumping off a planter. He trips on the puke, falling into the concrete, with a loud thud. We look over and we don't know if we should scared or laughing. Even my friend who's been depressed since middle school that looks like the type to shoot up a school (you know the kind, average to tall height, acne, whiter than chalk, always wears black) is laughing. I feel bad for Angel, until I look around and see our whole group laughing as quietly as we can as other people group around him to ask if he's fine and call for assistance. I felt even worse, but it also made the urge to laugher grow. Angel ended up making it to the restroom, but I heard it was messy. Angel ended up staying the whole day, hiding in the back of class without his vomit stained jacket on, burying himself in his textbook to avoid other's gaze. Only Angel would decide to stay after that incident. Angel left our school a week before school ended. Apparently he had trouble at home, poor guy. But because of his noble sacrifice, he's now a permanent memory etched into the minds of our group. Whenever someone has to climb over a planter to get passed a group of people and make their way to us, we'd call them an "Angel", or "He/she's pulling an Angel". It usually makes everyone laugh and resulted in the person climbing over to trip, as if Angel himself had pushed them. It was always a good laugh. Until we remember Angel. And then we realize something. We're all Angel. [spoiler]Tl;dr: Angel is always that guy.[/spoiler]

Lucifer was a male angel. Most of the Angels mentioned in the bible were males weren't they?

Im a male with a female hunter...of god....am I a woman?

You have issues bud.

Its just like have the wolf in the gt It doesn't make sense And its gametag so let these guys put what they want

for the lols

So you're saying you have to be a girl to be an Angel? Gabriel will be most upset.

Dud it's a -blam!-ing gamer tag, get over it.

I think someone was catfished in Destiny and is mad enough to post on these forums to vent such an ignorant opinion.

I'd hate to know this judgmental prick in real life.

Guys can't be Angels? And you sound so thirsty, you need to get out more...

Why? Do you get all excited? You thirsty mofuka?