Rachel

**Rachel** is a recurring character in *Hazbin Hotel: Journey to the Light*.

She is a sheep cherub, supervisor of the C.H.E.R.U.B and the Chieftess of Justice and Virtue of the Heavenly Court. Due to her position, she is one of the most influential and powerful cherubs in Heaven and is responsible for deciding the fates and punishments of angels who are caught breaking Heaven's laws.

## Personality

Rachel is an oppressive girlboss who disguises threats of banishment with a sweet exterior and dialogue chock full of empty platitudes. She is incredibly smug, power hungry, and arrogant, throwing her weight around and showing clear enjoyment in using her social power to intimidate others into obeying the laws of Heaven.

She is envious and scornful of Leo Lightheart's position as mayor of Cherub Towne and believes that he doesn't deserve it.

## Appearance

Rachel is a sheep cherub with pink skin, white fur throughout her body, light blue eyes, and two small angelic wings on her back. She has white, puffy trousers which resembles fur and extend to her ankles, and wears no footwear of any kind. She has a halo that floats above her head.

## Powers and Abilities

### Natural Powers

* **Flight**: Rachel has two small, angelic wings she can use to hover and fly through the air.
* **Portal Generation**: Rachel can summon portals that lead to anywhere she desires.
	+ **Dimensional Travel**: These portals allow her to travel across dimensions such as Heaven and Earth.
* **Weapon Summoning**: Rachel can magically spawn blessed crossbows capable of injuring other angels and outright melting demons.

### Abilities

* **Authority**: Rachel is an incredibly authoritative and untouchable figure in Heaven, with a job that allows her to decide the punishment of rulebreakers, effectively leaving them at her mercy.

## Quotes

"***Charlie**: H- Hi! I'm here to-
**Rachel**: GET OFF THAT CARPET!!!
**Charlie**: (startled, she jumps off a majestic carpet on the floor that has the Morningstar crest on it) W- w- w- Why?!
**Rachel**: 'WHY'?! For the love of our own Saint Peter, that carpet bears the great Morningstar family crest! And you have walks directly on it! (she claps her hooves as a band of cherubs appear and thoroughly clean the crest on the carpet with magic and custodial equipment)
**Charlie**: (as the cherubs depart) No offense, but if you don't want visitors to stop on that, why'd you put it on the floor... and put it on a carpet?
**Rachel**: Out of respect that you watch your step, demon. You're in a sacred place, after all.
**Charlie**: Ah... gotcha. (she approaches the front desk)
**Rachel**: Your shoes, dear.
**Charlie**: Whuh...? (she looks down to see her shoes untied) Oh! (she snaps her fingers and her laces are magically tied)
**Rachel**: May I help you, demon spawn? (she flutters her eyelashes)
**Charlie**: Um... I'm here to see Azrael-
**Rachel**: ARCHANGEL Azrael, dear. (she puts her hands together in a prayer, inhaling deeply)
**Charlie**: Archangel Azrael... I'm here to see Archangel Azrael. Y'know... about the cleanse?
**Rachel**: Ah, yes! You're His Awesomeness' 4:00. (Rachel types on a computer for an awkwardly long amount of time as Charlie awkwardly darts her eyes across the architecture of the Heaven embassy) .......Go ahead in.
**Charlie**: Cool beans...
**Rachel**: 'Thank you, ma'am'.
**Charlie**: Uhhh, for what?
**Rachel**: No. That's what you say when one so generously and meticulously assists you, darling. I know you Hellish beasties have no manners, so I took it upon myself to educate you. (she gives Charlie a giant, fake, corporate smile)
**Charlie**: O- Oh... thanks... ma'am.
**Rachel**: (as Charlie is walking away) And braid your hair, dearie. (Charlie looks at Rachel with a deadpan expression as Rachel smiles brightly) It's only polite.*"
— Rachel and Charlie greeting each other at Heaven's Embassy.

"***Rachel**: (as Charlie is walking towards the exit) How'd it go, dearie...?
**Charlie**: (she groans) Not good.
**Rachel**: Such is the way of the Lord. (she types happily at her computer)
**Charlie**: (she turns to face Rachel) About earlier, I'm sorry for stepping on that rug.
**Rachel**: (cheerfully) Oh, that's alright. Just try to keep your fat trotters off of that motherfucking rug.*"
— Rachel and Charlie's last conversation.