The sketch is a week old, but I went over it yesterday and turned it into something.
His vessels are obviously all classically named Olivers (lol) and his Ark self is kind of useless. Technically, he's considered as demon, or a mutt, because his mother belongs to the traitors of Eden, or thieves of halos so to speak.
Hamel was insecure and vain, in fact even mortally he's a hysterical spaz over it (1940 Oliver Taus). In the dark ages, where Arks still roamed the world, Hamel envied the guardians and their people who all had pretty tails. There were lesser people however, halfbreds that belonged to no proper realm. They were still beautiful, and Hamel fancied them, lured them to him, became their guardian, but as a price he took their tails to decorate himself with them. So, that's why some are born tailless... So after all this, he was mockingly called the prince of bastards. Even in modern days all halfbreds are usually lumped together with Hamel as their deity, but mostly jokingly, because nobody would want to acknowledge him. Obviously all beliefs into Arks were lost in modern days, replaced by different views and religions based on the cryptic past, because all Arks were away sealed away for good. What remains of them are mortal incarnations that sort of subconsciously struggle to break the seal and bring another dark age. But the chances of this happening are slim, though there are some reborn Arks that are more aware of their being than others. Hamel is more of an oblivious and insignificant retard. He's the son of high traitor Jezebel and one of the eastern guardians, Hollo. Hamel is also about the size of a doe deer and pretty fragile. He also can't fly... obviously. His wings are ragged, small and useless.