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G i v e n N a m e:: Evelaril - A dumbed down version of her alien name.
O t h e r N a m e s:: Eve
A g e:: Give or take, around 200+ years; her species ages at a much slower rate to humans, an almost non-existent aging.
B i r t h d a y:: In the Earth equivalent of the Southern Hemisphere springtime; October 20th.
O r i g i n:: Aietrides, a planet the size of Jupiter on the outskirts of the Milky Way galaxy.
S p e c i e s:: Bioluminescent Alien; her species name cannot be pronounced outside her kind.
H a i r C o l o u r:: Deep pink for the base colour, mixing into shades of purple.
E y e C o l o u r:: An opalescent mix of pale blue, purple and lilac.
H e i g h t:: 5' 9"
B u i l d:: Rather lightweight for her height, thanks to her lighter bone structure. Toned muscle with defined womanly hips and bust. Has elvenlike face structure and ear shape.
S e x u a l i t y:: Heterosexual; same-sex relationships do not exist in her species due to the dominating nature of the females.
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C o l l a r:: Either Leather or Velvet, but she will accept anything.
C h a r m s:: Tree is the biggest charm wanted, followed by a Book so they can teach her to speak. Blood Opal is a no-no, but everything else goes.
C o l o u r s:: Green and Brown are most wanted, as long as they don't try to hurt her or her plants anything goes.
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L i k e s::
☑ Forests
☑ Being outdoors
☑ Solitude (to an extent)
☑ Bright flowers
☑ Free-flowing/Comfortable clothing
☑ Quietness
☑ Being surrounded by nature
☑ Dawn/Dusk
D i s l i k e s::
☒ Pollution
☒ Fire
☒ Humans
☒ Too much noise
☒ Senseless killing
☒ Being considered stupid
☒ Extreme weather
☒ Pesticides
☒ Her temper
T a l e n t s:: Evelaril has a very green thumb, something that is common amongst her race, given how closely they live with plant life. What really set Eve apart from the rest of her race was just how green her thumb was; Evelaril had a deeper understanding of the plants than almost all of her kind. Eve also has a keen sense for fashion, probably one of the only traits she's picked up from humans.
Q u i r k s:: Evelaril will slip back into her native language when upset, excited or angry; her native alien language is a series of clicks, hisses and other strange sounds which humans find unnerving. She will often sit on the roof of her house when it's a warm sunny day and do nothing but sit and stare at her forest. Eve has a strange fondness for silky fabrics and anything 'soft and fluffy'.
S k i l l s:: Evelaril is a floramancer..
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: Eve is one of the least aggressive of her kind, and because of this she can experience many more positive moods than other females of her kind. Unable to speak English properly, her native tongue unspeakable by humans, she often gets called 'odd' and occasionally stupid which makes her slightly moody and often quite grumpy; it's not her fault, people should be more helpful. Protective is another trait that the alien possesses, which is also accompanied by possessiveness over anything she considers to be hers. The worst side to Evelaril is a train that all the females of her race carry, which is a general aggressiveness thanks to the fact the females of her kind are the dominant gender. This naturally aggressive streak (which is much weaker in Eve and made her an outcast) influences an array of negative personality traits which involve; getting quite aggressive when provoked or witnesses pointless destruction of flora and fauna; getting aggressive when pushed too far to do something totally against her beliefs (she will not physically attack someone, she will not treat someone as a pet etc.) and becoming very withdrawn when teased or reminded of the fact she can't talk properly (yet).
What balances out the negative parts are all the positive personality traits Evelaril possesses. Eve's race is prone to attaching themselves to another they deeply like, and will fight to the death to protect them, so this can usually be stated to be similar to the human emotion of caring. Maternal instinct is something unfamiliar to Evelaril, but she does somewhat understand the feelings of affection towards something she created/birthed. Affection is something that Eve is surprisingly good at, often showing it in odd ways, usually by preening, although her luminescent markings do glow if her moods change, much like a human mood ring. The more attachment she feels towards something (or someone), the more it becomes obvious; she will spend more time around whatever is the target of her affection - be it her baby plants or down the track another living being - and will make sure it is happy, comfortable and well taken care of. Eve's kind mate for life, and if their life partner dies, their natural luminescence will disappear to mark that they are in mourning. Most of her kind usually die about 25 years after their life partner, but to those that get past the 50 year mark will start to glow again to show they are once again ready and open to love once more.
H i s t o r y:: Evelaril was born on a planet called Aietrides, a large planet the size of Jupiter on the edge of the Milky Way galaxy. While it had a similar appearance to Earth, it's gravity and oxygen levels were vastly different, and for 85% of their year, their planet was shrouded in cloud. Yet, when the light reached the planet, it was almost akin to the sun reaching Earth. The beings and plants on the planet didn't really need the sun to survive, for the planet itself was made of mostly phosphorus, which in turn gave every living creature a special 'glow'. Every alien child and adult had their own unique glow about them, often appearing in a form that humans would call 'tattoos'. To them, they were just markings as individual as a fingerprint. The same phosphorus that gave them their 'glow' could also be transferred to the plant life on her planet simply by touching the living flora, her particular species having a strange affinity to plant life, especially forest life, the entire planet covered in thick forest.
By the time she had reached five years of age, Eve's markings were well defined: the tendrils that spread over the left half of her face hinted at creativity, the arc on her shoulder indicated a will to succeed, the streak of light in her hair indicating travel. Her destiny was weaved into her markings the moment they became apparent, and the alien girl indeed turned out to be creative, which also made her terribly odd compared to the rest of her species. Females were meant to be nurturing yet vicious and dominant, males were meant to be hard-working and supportive, while physically appealing and strong. Eve didn't have the same dominant streak as the rest of her kind, which made her even more of an outcast than she already was. Refusing to integrate into society when the rest of her peers did, Eve focussed on painting and weaving, or creating statues from the brightly coloured clays that naturally formed on their planet. When she reached maturity at twenty-one, she was kicked out of her forest home like every other alien her age and was told to find a mate. Eve didn't like this. Refusing to follow tradition, Eve gathered up her entire collection of precious stones and gems, her small amount of clothing and other belongings, and broke away from the mould and set off for anywhere. The only other planet capable of sustaining her form of life was none other than Earth. It had taken the woman a long time to find a planet that was a respectable travelling distance away while being able to sustain her living force, and paying the hefty amount for one-way travel, the alien left her home planet via warp shuttle. More gems were forked over to purchase a device would she ever need to return home, but that was just shoved right down the bottom of her bag to be forgotten.
Arriving on the sunnier planet with the lighter atmosphere and gravity level, the woman not only had to adapt to learning the crazy language, but she had to train her body to get used to the different oxygen levels and gravity. Used to communicating in clicks and other strange noises that humans could barely create in their wildest dreams, she soon learned the basics to get herself by. Living in a damp cave for the first few years, Evelaril slowly sold off her gems and stones, beginning to save up the money she'd need to create her own habitat. Luck came in the form of a botanist who stumbled across the alien's little cave, and the strange glowing fungi and vines adorning it. From there on, the glowing woman became her own business woman thanks to the smart-thinking botanist and made a quick fortune by making 'Night Light Plants'; a craze that lasted long enough for the alien to build her own little home. A bio-dome was build in the forests she first lived in, the strong plexi-glass dome large enough to house a lake, it's own mini forest, and many other flora. The special design of her home allowed for constant fresh air flow, and for the free travel of birds and other forest animals throughout the dome. Fish lived in the lake, and bees pollinated her array of flowers. The woman still sells her special glowing flowers from her semi-blacked out dome, and at night the soft glow of her thousands of phosphorus plants can be seen for a mile radius. The urge to find a companion had tugged at Evelaril for the past few years, and having more than enough money to her name, the thought of buying someone to live with was appealing. Especially since she really didn't like humans all too much. They were just so nosy.
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