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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 10:24 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 10:52 am
Name: Mandrake Blossom Goes by: Mandrake Nicknames: N/A Gender: Female; she/her/hers Type: Earth
Speech: Medium Sea Green
Appearance: Mandrake stands a little on the short side but manages to be a lanky mess of limbs. Compared to the volume of her curls, it almost looks like her hair is ready to swallow her up. Her fur is a navy blue that brings out her orange eyes and makes the watermelon colored stripes in her hair stand out like a sore thumb.
Cutie Mark: A screaming mythological mandragora (or mandrake)
Personality: Forward and outspoken, Mandrake is a girl who knows what she wants but doesn't always know how to get it. Rules suck when they aren't in her favor but she isn't always bold enough to completely disregard them; she may whine and prod at them but, most of the time, she finds more merit in seeing how far they can bend. She is impulsive and brash, puts all of her energy into her goals, but can be very indecisive if things aren't going as she planned. When things go sideways, it's easy for Mandrake Blossom to lose all of her steam but she'll rarely admit this than say she just got bored with it. Despite her assertive nature and sometimes egotistical attitude, she actually carries a fair amount of self doubt that she tries to hide behind spontaneous decisions and, most of all, her volume. When she gets excited, Mandrake has no volume control to speak of and anyone in earshot is subjected to shrill squeaks and screams of joy. The same can be said for if she is unhappy, peppering the air with shouts and wails. Often, Mandrake has difficulty finding words to explain her emotions which just gives way to shrieking and tears. She'll even keep screaming after she needs to pause for breath, until whatever is offending her is alleviated or she is thoroughly distracted. While there is no question she can be abrasive, Mandrake is still a well meaning and loyal phony at heart who wants to do what's best for her friends and loved ones.
Likes: Being outside in nature, playing pretend, the scent of teas and fresh herbs, dirt and mud, putting all of her energy into accomplishing tasks, screaming, gardening, plant identification, conventional and unconventional use of herbs, herbalism
Dislikes: Sleeping, prissy or holier-than-thou attitudes, losing, too many rules, trying to deal with anything magically inclined even if it doesn't require unicorn magic, keeping her voice down
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 10:53 am
Purpose: She might have you believe her purpose is to scream but you would be mistaken. Mandrake has a natural talent for identifying and using various plants and herbs, a talent which she has honed and sharpened. She has a keen eye and a sharp wit which she uses to study, sort, pick, and utilize all that the various plants of the world have to offer. Her knowledge of mythological plants and their uses in particular is near encyclopedic, especially that of the mandragora from which her name is derived. Occupation: Mandrake's more of a free spirit than a hard working type, so she works out of her own stable. She studies, collects, and utilizes all sorts of plants for a variety of purposes, all practical. Mostly she enjoys keeping them planted and tending to them but, if you need help identifying something or a quick remedy, she'll be able to whip something up for you in a jiffy! Stable: A single level thatched roof cottage nestled comfortably on the edge of the grassy plains. It's surrounded by a large garden, more expansive than the house for certain, and is encased in a simple white picket fence. There's a small creek running by the stable which leads back through to the lagoon and into the forest. The surrounding garden is lined with normal flowers and herbs, vines and wild roses curling around a few corners, but the deeper in you go the stranger stuff you find. It's okay -- she knows how dangerous real mandragora are, so you won't be finding any mythical screaming mandrakes on her property. Except her, of course.  brief description of appearance, personality, and general behavior brief description of first meeting with lovely corpse (he is scared of her now)
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 10:56 am
PARENTS Tangles & Yawnmandrake is more of a daddy's girl than a mommy's girl, only in part because mommy is ALWAYS SLEEPING!! she feels more attuned with her father's purpose and passions and they are able to discuss gardening and tips but beyond a loving and supportive atmosphere she could not consider them especially close. SIBLINGS - Sleepy Pickles Lullabyher closest sibling and favorite brother, partially because he's such a big push over. they genuinely care about each other and, though she does still pick on him from time to time, mandrake is very proud of and loyal to lullaby and would protect him from anything Knotsshe and knots used to play pretend quite a lot as babbies; knots would be the captain and mandrake would be the sea monster. sometimes mandrake would go overboard and wreck the game but knots never minded too much. they aren't super close but mandrake is fond of her sister. Hydrangeaunfortunately, she barely knows this brother and, superficially, isn't very bothered about it. while it would be nice to get to know her family better, hyd hasn't taken the time to approach her either but she doesn't resent him for it. Late Bloomher little babby brother that still hasn't gotten his cutie mark!! he isn't named late bloom for nothing, jeez. now that mandrake is grown, she feels a strong older sister responsibility towards late bloom and wants to help him figure his life out. SIBLINGS - Pickly Sleepers
this batch of siblings came around after she was already grown up and moved out!! as a result, she hasn't really gotten acquainted a single one of these cuties yet but she certainly hopes to one day. MARRIED WITH CHILDREN Ikebana - husbandnyohoho OddishMint ScentsSecret GardenWabi SabiLotus Eater FRIENDS & ASSOCIATES End of an EraObiMoth-DropsDainty DeltaLovely Corpse
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:13 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:15 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:17 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:18 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:19 am
Name: Gloom Heart Goes by: Gloom Nicknames: N/A Gender: Male; he/him/his Type: Earth
Speech: Indigo
Appearance: A lanky white body with black hooves is hard to hide in a colorful place like Phonyland. Gloom Heart keeps his mane and tail well managed but his hair is naturally messy. He has two silver rings piered in both of his ears and wears a pair of black framed glasses. They're not just for show, his eye sight is actually terrible without them. Behind them are purple eyes that say, without any hesitance, to go away.
Cutie Mark: A grey rain cloud that is drizzling with three small black hearts.
Personality: In contrast with most of the bright and happy atmosphere the Phonyland Amusement Park and all of its inhabitants carry, Gloom Heart feels an all consuming apathy. Where other phonies feel joy, he is indifferent, lethargic, and when they get excited he gets annoyed. He's always at a low point in his life, even when things are going well. It's hard to impress this phony and, most of the time, he'll just pass it off as “okay” and move on to the next worse thing that's happened. Gloom is a phony that needs to complain. Without that he becomes irritable or, worse, melancholy. He's a bit of a nosy parker, too, and will move in on other people's conversations if it will give him a chance to unload something negative. He always speaks in a low, calm, and uncaring voice. In spite of how literally down in the dumps he is, all of the negativity he spouts actually makes him feel better. Rainy, dreary days are 'the worst' (and by that, he obviously means 'the best') because he gets to complain about them while he stands in the downpour and makes no effort to stay dry. Though he is a nihilist by nature, Gloom Heart still pursues his interests and cozies up with the rare like minded individuals (or at least those who can tolerate him). To him, he just thinks the world would be better off with less blind optimism.
Likes: Rain and thunder storms, quiet, dreary poetry, candles, bad and gloomy metaphors, writing awful poetry (well, he thinks it's good...)
Dislikes: Bright colors, loud noises, sunny days without a cloud in the sky, greasy food
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:21 am
Purpose: Making everyone as miserable as him. No, literally, that's it. [REWRITE/EXPAND] Occupation: Gloom is nestled in the heart of the Phony Land Library. He does not deal with customers directly anymore, due to his unpleasant attitude, but he is an efficient book keeper and number cruncher. On occasion he writes reviews or does poetry reading, but hardly anyone listens because of how bland his delivery is. [REWRITE/EXPAND] Stable: Unfortunately for Gloom, he's currently shacked up with the majority of the Phonyland population in the stables near Phony City. This means he usually gets an earful of rambunctious joy whenever he's home. Thankfully, there aren't too many who live in the area that are night owls and that allows Gloom to get the sleep he needs, but it also means most of them are early risers and sleeping in is unthinkable (something which attributes to the bags under his eyes). The stable itself is sparsely decorated and fairly small, just enough space to keep his things and sleep for the most part. Because Gloom hates the area so much, he's rarely at home except to sleep anyway and can either be found at work or wandering the forest away from prying sugar rushed eyes. It's not exactly a happening pad, nor would it qualify for a bachelor pad, but its colors and furniture certainly reflect Gloom's disposition. The most unique aspect of his stable is some paper craft that hangs along the ceiling and between the rooms which ranges from black, purple, and red.  he doesn't actually own this cat/it doesn't live with him but it comes around sometimes and they silently bond over being annoyed with the world midnight inspires his poetry sometimes and in return gloom shares some food and water and lets the cat crash on the sofa sometimes then lets him out of the window in the morning midnight is a priss and an a*****e but that's why he and gloom appreciate each other
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:23 am
Gloom Heart isn't aware of having any relatives and certainly not aware of any mysterious gene-spliced offspring. Thankfully, they don't really know anything about him either. It's probably best that they keep it this way. FRIENDS & ASSOCIATES Hidden Heartscrush-oo, they share similar interests in literature, he appreciates her opinions and how calm she is compared to most loud and rambunctious phonies (her dull color scheme is also incredibly attractive to him because it doesn't hurt his eyes) Obifellow darkness enthusiast, they've waxed poetic once before and she is one of the few phonies whose company he genuinely enjoys La Lloronaan inspiration for dark poetry, he has no idea his genes were spliced with hers -- he finds her fascinating but highly out of reach and would never pursue voluntarily Country Kitchenoh boy, not uh exactly a friend, country was one of the first examples of annoying phony to him when they met as youngsters -- gloom could probably tolerate him more now, maybe, if he's in the right mood
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:24 am
[PRP] Between the Pages with Hidden Hearts Gloom helps Hidden find a poetry book and interest sparks. there were others, where did they go? - one of him as a babby with babby country kitchen - one of him in an orp begrudgingly helping some kiddos - one with obi doing bad poetry
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:24 am
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