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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 2:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 2:52 pm
█ ▌ ▐█▐█ ▌ ▐█▐ Baldr Esmee█ ▌ ▐█▐█ ▌ ▐█▐  ✮ Basics ✮ ✮ But People Call Me: xxxxx Bal
✮ Growing Up Is A Chore: xxxxx Bowl - Kit - Adult
✮ Everyone Has Their Own Flair: xxxxx Icy Dragon Spartan // Gen 2
✮ Why Don't You Use the Proper Pronoun: xxxxx Male
✮ I Have My Own Tastes: xxxxx No Preference
✮ Music In My Head: xxxxx Mary Elizabeth McGlynn - Always On My Mind
✮ Everyone Needs A Friend: xxxxx Familiar
✮ What Was That About A Rainbow: xxxxx Light Sky Blue
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:28 pm
✮ Personality Check ✮ ✮ Tempers Have Tantrums Too: xxxxx Cold, Indifferent, Possessive, Jealous (Gentle towards those he considers 'his')
✮ It Takes A Lot To Know A Person: xxxxx Interacting with Baldr will often feel almost like being shoved into the icy tundra. He seems almost completely devoid of emotion, except when his sister or mothers are in question. He's fiercely possessive and protective over them, and will quickly fly into a rage if he feels someone is attempting to harm them or 'steal' them. The boy doesn't speak much, because he usually doesn't feel like there's anything in particular to say. Those he's close to read him well enough to know his moods or opinions on the subject at hand. He also usually avoids touching anyone but his sister and 'small mother', often seen gently holding his arm around them. Not that he dislikes his 'strong mother', he just feels she doesn't need to be protected quite as intently, being a soldier. He admires, almost idolizes, Paradox and wants nothing more than making his mother proud by protecting what he loves. To the death if needed.
Though he's rather lanky by build, he possesses inhuman strength and an icy dragon breath thanks to his heritage from Amrita's side. Thus he finds weapons unnecessary, even though he's of course practiced to use a wide variety to at least some degree.
The ice on his body has continued to grow from when he was a kit, and eventually encased his muzzle so that he's become incapable of speech - much like his 'small mother'. He can somehow miraculously breathe just fine through the ice, and is still able to growl and make various other noises but anything actually resembling speech has become impossible. As he's still rather bad at facial expressions too, the best indicator of his moods is the glow of his eyes. They'll turn into a piercing flame-like blue when he's angry, otherwise the degree of glow fluctuates according to whether he's content or discontent.✮ History Lesson ✮ ✮ The Good Old Days: xxxxx COMING SOON.
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:30 pm
✮ Family of Old ✮ ✮ The Mother Of My Mother: xxxxx Deceased
✮ The Father Of My Fathers: xxxxx Deceased
✮ Raised From Birth To Eternity: xxxxx Paradox "Para" Esmee, Amrita
✮ Taught Me To Be Tough: xxxxx n/a
✮ Showed Me About The Girly Stuff: xxxxx Khione Esmee
✮ Picked On, But Loved Too: xxxxx n/a✮ Family of New ✮ ✮ Till Death Do Us Part: xxxxx Tweedle Catriona Airay
✮ The First Of Many: xxxxx First Breeding Babies
✮ When Did These Get Here: xxxxx Second Breeding Babies
✮ Our Family Is So Large: xxxxx Third Breeding Babies
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:31 pm
✮ Friends ✮ ✮ Friends Never Die: xxxxx Friend Name - Thoughts
✮ Friends Never Die: xxxxx Friend Name - Thoughts
✮ Friends Never Die: xxxxx Friend Name - Thoughts
✮ Friends Never Die: xxxxx Friend Name - Thoughts
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:42 pm
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