Name: Vremea Everai. [vre- mey-ah ev-er-ai]
[vremea - taken from many different words with all one meaning: book.
everai - taken from ever for no real reason, and ai, which literally means love in japanese. Love is signified with the symbol of a heart, and also, she has much love for others whom are close to her.]
Blood colour: ████████ - #CD9F1B
Gender: Female.
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Personality: When you first meet her, Vremea is cold and indifferent to whatever you do... As long as it doesn't have anything to do with getting hurt. If you get hurt, she gets only slightly worried— she doesn't know you that well to be heavily worried over you. She'll ask you if you're okay, and probably help you a bit, but that's it. Nothing else. Now, if you've known her for years on end, or she really trusts you? She will worry and fret over you like the mother you never had. She will, at times, try to persuade you with her doll face and manipuative words to not do something rash— she doesn't want you to be hurt! That would crush her, and the others you are close to. And if you do do something rash, and get hurt while doing it, she'll worry and fret even more than she usually does. If it's too dangerous, she exhales, looks down, and... accepts? She just wants to help you out. She's easily persuaded into doing anything— whether it be closing the door for you while you're standing and she's sitting. If it's killing another troll, hell no. She may be close to you, but not as much as to kill another troll intentionally.
She's formal and proper to whomever she talks to— no matter whom. She doesn't really care when others mispronouce things, but if 'ey tawk 'ike 'is, she will blow a fuse. She'll tell you the correct way(s) to say it, and lecture you to try and STOP SPEAKING IN THAT IDIOTIC WAY. It makes her shake her head in disapproval... Unless you're a higherblood(high blue +), to which she will be frightened of you if you even come a foot next to her. If you are one... She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, and tries to walk away unnoticeably or end the conversation abruptly.
She's a vegetarian for the fact that shes never tasted meat from Yakmoms urgings, as well as it makes her feel uncomfortable, because of the fact that trolls originated from hoofbeasts, and itd make her feel like she is eating her own kind. She loves animals, and hates hurting them. Instead of hunting for food, she goes to buy it in the markets around town. She, sometimes, milks Yakmom and sells her milk for some money just in case she needs it.
Vremea absolutely loves dressing like a doll. As a kid, she would find broken troll porcelain dolls with small, adorable horns and extremely cute and miniature dresses that made the dolls look like kids! She loved it. Because of her attraction to the outfit, she started sketching what she would wear. Skirts, dresses, heels, flats... the whole thing! Although the style made her feel smaller and shorter than the others, which was a huge minus, it was absolutely adorable. She would stay in that style forever.
Vremea works at two libraries in both Chittentown and New Hemisect City, alternating between two shifts(Chittentown - from 4pm, when it opens, through 10pm. As it takes two hours to get to New Hemisect, she gets there at 12 am, making her shift from 12 am through 4 am. She gets home at 6am, waaay past her curfew) to keep herself busy and to earn more money to hire someone to build Yakmom a better shed next to her home, instead of the makeshift one that almost always collapses with the desert storms that are normal in Chittentown. Although almost always keeping her nose in the books as she works at the counter, she . Never looking up once as the customers hand her the signed card to check out a book, since she knows all the regulars, highblood or not. If she sees a hand she doesn't remember seeing, she looks up, studies you a bit, and nods softly while taking it and double checking your card to memorize your handwriting. When she reaches her hive after work, she instantly falls asleep due to how tired she is! On a day that she has no work, the young troll would spend her days indoors, either reading, smashing and beating the handmade puppet in a corner of her house with her scythe/pole, or practicing how she walked on the small makeshift runway in her house. She wanted to feel elegant— not just look it!
She is a complete hopeless romantic— she loves stories that hold romance and drama and tragedy— they are her favorite! They make her sad and keep her heart throbbing with how sad it is. The mushy and gushy ones are unbearably boring, so she, most of the time, avoids those.
Vremea used to FLARP with her old friends all the time. She was always the yellow mage or the yellow healer, although most of the time, she was a healer. Her scythe has a retractable blade that folds in, which allows her to decorate it and use it for FLARPing— the bow on it's hilt still obviously on it, duh! It'd serve as a staff for the magi, and she'd sometimes put the glowing stone on her pole for affect. She would love to heal the people on her team, and actually cared about them all deeply, but she never showed it— instead she stayed indifferent to it all. She would always be a calm element— the earth, wind, or water mage were her favorites. She hated being a fire mage or a thunder Mage, because they set things aflame with their extreme heat. Also, if it wasn't obvious, she hates fire. Why? Because fire can easily burn books or wood to the ground in a very short amount of time.
It's really, really easy to make her laugh. Just say a stupid joke and/or pun, and immedeatly, you will hear her sputtering and trying to keep her laugh in, because she thinks her laugh sounds like a yak's grunt(And it does, but dont tell her!).
Strengths: ❥ "Fine, I'll wait."
her patience ;; She's patient. She takes her time to do something, as well as if her friend is inside packing her/his stuff to leave, she'd wait for her/him. Even if one hour passed. She'd busy herself reading. Besides, it wasn't like she was in a hurry to do something... meanwhile, if she was, she'd probably warn them ahead of time before she left. She'd use the excuse of the train being behind schedule again.
❥ "...Sure. It seems like the most reasonable choice."
thinking before acting ; Vremea thinks of many possible outcomes for a situation before it happens— that way, she knows she deems a person to be as well-natured to trust, she'd hesitate only once, then accept. On the other hand, if she just met you, she'd think about it for some time and see it's pros and cons. She will probably—most likely—decline first, but then again, if there are more pros than cons, she will accept willingly. It helps her stay out of trouble, and trouble is something she does not want to get into. Also, she's pretty indecisive, so she just follows the lead.
❥ "Huh? What? What is it? Oh wait, I mean— I'm extremely sorry for that."
focused ; Vremea is very focused on her work— when she starts to work on something, or read a book, she gets extremely into it... but, as easy as she gets into it, as easy as she gets out of it. Just touch her shoulder— she'll look up at you blankly and blink a few times before snapping at you, afterwards apologizing profusely.
Flaws: ❥ "Avoid them at all costs, avoid them at all costs."
afraid of highbloods ;; Highbloods are dangerous. They are cruel. They are murderous. They are cannibals... Her mind is brainwashed by what she has heard of from/read of in her race's history, and many other rumors that spread around the city she works in. She just can't seem to get out the fact that many, many highbloods had culled many of her friends. She... She was scared of them.
❥ "It can't hurt to try. I guess that might work."
passive ;; Although she thinks before she acts in many ways, she doesn't put those thoughts in action. She is actually quite passive, and lets the big things go unless she is bent on doing something, which she rarely is. Such as, if she wanted to do one thing, but you wanted to do something else, she'd easily say: "It's alright, let's do what you offered." And accept wholeheartedly. Unless, of course, as I said— she actually has the will to do it. "I am sorry, but I do think we should do this." And afterwards, she would probably feel like she owes you something, since she didn't do as you said.
❥ "We're going to fail... We're lowbloods, after all."
pessimistic ;; For some reason, she always seems to always find the worst side in a situation. Always. She never seems to look at the bright side. Growing up in a world filled with many people who looked down on her just because of her blood color really affected her. Although she hates the hemospectrum with all her collapsing and expanding vascular system, she can't help but feel accustomed to being treated like trash.
Weapon: A retractable scythe with a yellow bow tied to it's pole, right below the blade. She bought it a while ago— she saw it in a shop, and was enamored by it's well-crafted durability. Yakmom told her to get something simpler, but she couldn't! It was too beautiful. It looked like it could kill someone, by the looks of it. Thankfully, it was retractable. By saving up her money for years on end, she had finally gotten enough beetles. She was 'brave' enough to walk right into a shop filled with highbloods, buy the weapon, and hurry out.
Appearance: Physical: Vremea has long, black hair that reaches to her knees in a neat and orderly cut, with bangs that cover her forehead and frame her face. Two horns placed on either side of her head fading from orange to yellow. Her horns point slightly backwards, and curve upward slightly before going back straight. Each horn has a large yellow bow on it. Her eyelashes are yellowish olive while the rest of her appearance is that of a normal trolls— grey skin and orange eyes. She is 5'5, somewhat short compared to most trolls.
Clothing: Vremea wears a short dress that puffs out and reaches to slightly above her legs, showing a visible pair of small, unnoticeable bloomers. Her puffy-ish sleeves each reach until right above her arm. She has her collar up, and instead of leaving it like so, she added another bow to it, right above her bow-like sign. Her shoes were easy and comfortable to walk in heels, each having a yellow bow on them. Most of the time, she wears dresses, and usually never strays from the Lolita style since she absolutely adores it!
Home: Chittentown may be filled with hardships and struggle, but it's a beautiful town. The people here are amazing for living past that. She lives in a small bedroom shack with a little makeshift house connected to it. The small house is just big enough to fit her lusus— Yakmom.(desert)
Lusus: Yakmom is probably the most smelliest, most unorganized lusus on the planet. Which is why Vremea made a makeshift separate house next to hers to keep her in as to not stink up the house. Yakmom knows that she cares for her very much, but she also knows that she can't stand her smell. She gets sand in her eyes from the desert storms, so she stays indoors at all times.
(Yakmom is a little bit smaller than the average Yak.)
Power: N/A
Item(s): She has a stone that she had been saving since that fateful day sweeps ago, in which she picked up a stone instead of the torch... She even imagined she lost a horn. Ha ha. Who knew? She's planning on embedding it to her scythe when she finds someone who can fix and upgrade weapons. Until then, she keeps it as a lucky stone and rubs it for comfort occasionally. She might freak out if she lost it, though.
