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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:43 pm
Company with honesty is virtue, vices to flee
Company is good and ill, but every man has his free will
The best ensue, the worst eschew—my mind shall be
Virtue to use, vice to refuse; this shall I use me
My name is Malachite, and welcome to my world.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:44 pm
Navigational Chart
I My Name is Malachite, and Welcome to My World
II Navigational Chart
III All About Mal
IV Mal's Adventures
V Mal's World
VI Mal's Story
VII--XV Reserved
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:46 pm
 General Information:
Name: Malachite
Aliases: Mal
Gender: Female
Song: “Pastime With Good Company” by Henry VIII
Likes: moss, soft things, cuddling
Dislikes: arguments, fighting, distress, dirty jokes
About: Malachite emerged near the coast and had little to no contact with other noodles for a long time. Fueled by some desire she could not name, she wandered deep into a range of mountains strung along the coast. She met other noodles there, living as wild as she did, and met a herd of kirin who lived together. She fell in love with one of their lieutenants, Sforkok. They worked well together during a long period in which the leader was missing. They help each other with any difficult issues, with Sfor providing structure and Mal the gentleness.
Unfortunately, the herd was destroyed, and Sfor and Mal have been on the run ever since then. They’re trying to forget the past now and start a new life and a new family. They live in a valley on the other side of the ridge across the river from the House.
Relationships:
Parents: ??? x ???
Siblings: None
Mate: Sforkok
Offspring: Zizosak
Friends: Cartography (not in shop)
OOC Information:
Status: Taken. <33
Posts in: #045000
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:55 pm
Mal's World
Relations
Sforkok—My mate, and one of my first friends. She makes me feel safe and loved, and I couldn’t live without her.
Friends
Cartography and Freckles—The leaders of our herd. I miss them so much.
Achat and Muspellheim—Cartography’s father and half-brother. I hope they’ve survived, but I don’t know.
Enemies
I try not to hold grudges. Try.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 6:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 8:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 9:00 pm
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