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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:14 pm
~Two Fairies and a Dragon~  Height: 3.75" Personality: misleading, observant, patient, independent, pessimistic StatsSTR: 4 DEX: 3 STA: 6 WIS: 8 INT: 7 CHA: 4 SPD: 5 MAG: 8 LCK: 3 Spells/AbilitiesFlight Magic Detection Inventory  -----------------  Height: 3.75" Personality: impractical, vague, daydreamer, saccharine, optimist StatsSTR: 5 DEX: 6 STA: 5 WIS: 4 INT: 6 CHA: 8 SPD: 6 MAG: 5 LCK: 6 Spells/AbilitiesFlight Minor Healing Inventory  -----------------  Height: 3.4" Personality: dramatic, liberal, power-hungry, brusque StatsSTR: 3 DEX: 3 STA: 4 WIS: 8 INT: 8 CHA: 7 SPD: 6 MAG: 6 LCK: 5 Spells/AbilitiesFlight Darkvision Inventory----------------- ~Events~December 20, 2004: A strange pink and purple pomegrenate is delivered to me. o_O Weird. January 11, 2005: Zelda emerges, and attempts to name herself Yolandazeldamarymargaretlouise. I put my foot down. February 21, 2005: A lovely yellow flower arrives. Look, it's a bloom that's actually a bloom! March 23, 2005: Tanith emerges! Those are some... er... interesting wings. Beautiful. February 6, 2005: Sashimi arrives. :O
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:15 pm
~About Zelda~
Name: Zelda (not, as she would like, Yolandazeldamarymargaretlouise.) Delivered: December 20th, 2004 Emerged: January 11, 2005
Hair: Purple, long Skin: Dark Markings: Pink, striped Eyes: Brown Wings: Cloth-like Element: Delusion Genetic Code: AABBC2C5D7D7EeFFggH1H2IiJjK9K9LLM2M2NNOOPpQqRRSSTTUUVVwwXxYYZ5Z7
Take nothing she says at face value. Ever.
Zelda is intelligent and clever, and very little escapes her notice. Her one bit of shortsightedness lies in her intense sense of independance. She sees the worst side of everything, but is willing to wait for a better situation if need be.
But, why should she let other people see that?
Zelda likes seeming less than she is, especially if she sees some sort of advantage to it. After all, if she is believed to be foolish and flightly, no one takes her seriously, and will leave themselves open for her to watch. Maybe exploit, later, if it seems entertaining. She lies quickly and easily, without much thought, almost compulsively.
~About Tanith~
Name: Tanith Delivered: February 20th, 2005 Emerged: March 23, 2005
Hair: Black, middle-length Skin: Pale Markings: Yellow, striped Eyes: Blue Wings: Mutated (bat/insect) Element: Life Genetic Code: Not known
The world is a big lovely place to Tanith. Everything is possible, people are wonderful.
Tanith's grip on reality is a little off at times. Unlike Zelda, who will go out and do things, she much more prefers to sit happily and dream about things. She makes plans, but rarely puts them into practice, and they're even more rarely even practical, and she couldn't properly describe them if they were.
She's emotional and expressive in her emotions, a born romantic, who loves everyone.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:15 pm
~About Sunny~ Name: Bennali Sundragyn of Last Home But you can call her: Sunny Age: Claims to be twenty-one. Height: 5'5.5" Race: Dragon. Hair: Blond, short Eyes: Blue-grey, myopic Distinguishing marks: Freckles, horns, tattoo of blue and yellow dragon on back of left shoulder. Likes: Cars, books, music, real-time-strategy games, sausages, transients, procrastination. Dislikes: Hot weather, losing things, first-person shooters, the results of procrastination.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:16 pm
~Various Things~ Zelda's tent, made from a "borrowed" dishcloth, some tinkertoys, and a few pebbles to weight it down.  The hammock Tanith made (with a lot of help from Zelda) in the potted plant that Zelda's tent sits under.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:17 pm
~Friends and Enemies~
Silva: I hate this guy. A lot. I try to be civil, but he calls me "darlin" and I hate that. I'm not his or anyone else's "darlin." He is arrogant and nasty. I would be quite happy if I never saw him again.
Raphael: He actually seems pretty nice, if easily scared. Weak fellow. He has absolutely no sense of independance. I like him anyway. Even if he is yellow, like someone else I could mention. Who, Zelda?
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:18 pm
~Photo Gallery~ A pink and purple pomegrenate. How... er... interesting. Very pretty, though.  Squeeeeee.  I LIKE YELLOW.  Tanith has emerged, with some rather interesting wings.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:19 pm
~Family~ Bronnie, half-dragon teenage girl, with a fondness for collecting things and sitting in the dark. OOC Note: This is an alternate reality Sundragyn. Ghlyssa does not exist in this reality, and Sunny does not live with her brother.
Bronnie is still around, because I find her to be a handy character to have.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:21 pm
~Gifts~A lovely little feien-sized hat, a joint project between rosemilk and Cascati.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:23 pm
Reserved just in case--the management.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:24 pm
~Zelda's Current Thoughts~
"Hrmph. I have a stupid bond."
~Tanith's Current Thoughts~
"Life is wonderful!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:24 pm
~Sunny's Current Thoughts~
"What did I do to deserve this?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 3:52 pm
Sunny had always been of the opinion that pomegrenates were supposed to be red.
This one, however, was very clearly pink. And purple. And while Sunny had nothing against pink, and liked this particular shade of it quite a lot, it was still very strangely pink.
She knew about feien. Well, she sort of knew about feien. She'd seen Aileron around the Pixapet shop--heck, she had this vauge notion that he was taking care of the offspring of some of her pixacats. Mind you, the little things tended to breed when she wasn't looking, so she wasn't sure anymore.
Sunny also had the vague notion that feien came from flowers.
Pomegrenates were fruit, not flowers.
"What is it, Mum?" Bronwen, Sunny's daughter, sat across the kitchen swinging her legs.
"It's a pomegrenate. It's a type of fruit." Sunny set on the kitchen table between them.
"Are we going to eat it?"
"No! No, Bronnie, it's very important that this fruit does not get eaten. It's magic. It's going... to... well, turn into a fairy."
Bronnie looked skeptical. "Really?"
"Yes, really." Sunny frowned. "That's what they tell me. I'm going to put it in a bowl in the window. Don't touch it."
"Should I make a sign to say not to touch it?"
Sunny was not entirely certain of Bronnie's handwriting, but... "Sure. That would be a good idea."
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