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Username: @Serendibite
Name: Brooksook Myel
Age: 24.
Description:
[]Height: 155cm
[]Weight: 52kg.
[]Skin Tone: Cream with cool tones.
[]Hair Style: Braids, emphasizing her youth.
[]Hair Colour: Brown.
[]Eye Colour: Brown.
[]Clothes: She wears the typical clothing of a human village girl. Nothing about her stands out.
[]Accessories: brooksook doesn't like admitting it, but she's fond of jewelry and often sneaks pieces into her ensemble, while doing her best to be the sharp, unvain human child she wants to be.
[]Other: N/A
Race/Species: Elf. She cut off her own ear points as a child, however, and does her best to pass off as human
Personality: Brooksook is a hot-headed, fiery individual who never backs down from a fight. Offend her, and she'll lunge at you and won't relent until you're down, or she's heading off to the Apothecary. She takes particular offense to any mention of her magic. And her size. And her odd music tastes. And her obsession with sweets. And... everything. There are too many things on the list. But, deep down, this isn't truly Brooksook. At her heart of hearts... she fights about things simply for the sake that she should. She has established this fiery side as who she is, as a person no one can talk to. And over the years, she has gotten unbelievably lonely. Her sense of self was formed around a personality she couldn't quite fit into. As she grew older, this persona of a fierce, determined girl remained impressioned on people, while in reality, she wanted to be an ordinary human girl. If she failed to act the way she should they began doubting her, doubting if she truly was a person of her own. Being backed into this corner has caused her to lash out even harder and cement her identity further into herself and others. A continuing cycle. Overall, her existence is quite miserable... Will it ever change? Can it? Can she be the quiet human girl she wants to be, or will she always have to fight to be the angry one, if only to defy her ancestry and forget her true blood?
-Personality Type: ISFP (Fi-Se-Ni-Te) // 6w5
Occupation: No occupation. She inherited a steady sum from her adoptive parents, which she uses prudently to keep herself afloat. She has a habit of writing however, and usually occupies her days with it, instead of an "actual job".
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Dangly jewelry. Being mistaken for human. Reading. Pretty, aesthetic things. Royalty. Castles. Foreign languages.
Dislikes: Being called an elf. Magic. Rude people. Humans (subconsciously). Other species (consciously). Tea (though she denies it). Swearing. Alcohol.
Relationships:
Family:
Friends:
Enemies:
Backstory:
Favorite Drink:
Palpad?: Yes.
Other:
Username: @Serendibite
Name: Brooksook Myel
Age: 24.
Description:
[]Height: 155cm
[]Weight: 52kg.
[]Skin Tone: Cream with cool tones.
[]Hair Style: Braids, emphasizing her youth.
[]Hair Colour: Brown.
[]Eye Colour: Brown.
[]Clothes: She wears the typical clothing of a human village girl. Nothing about her stands out.
[]Accessories: brooksook doesn't like admitting it, but she's fond of jewelry and often sneaks pieces into her ensemble, while doing her best to be the sharp, unvain human child she wants to be.
[]Other: N/A
Race/Species: Elf. She cut off her own ear points as a child, however, and does her best to pass off as human
Personality: Brooksook is a hot-headed, fiery individual who never backs down from a fight. Offend her, and she'll lunge at you and won't relent until you're down, or she's heading off to the Apothecary. She takes particular offense to any mention of her magic. And her size. And her odd music tastes. And her obsession with sweets. And... everything. There are too many things on the list. But, deep down, this isn't truly Brooksook. At her heart of hearts... she fights about things simply for the sake that she should. She has established this fiery side as who she is, as a person no one can talk to. And over the years, she has gotten unbelievably lonely. Her sense of self was formed around a personality she couldn't quite fit into. As she grew older, this persona of a fierce, determined girl remained impressioned on people, while in reality, she wanted to be an ordinary human girl. If she failed to act the way she should they began doubting her, doubting if she truly was a person of her own. Being backed into this corner has caused her to lash out even harder and cement her identity further into herself and others. A continuing cycle. Overall, her existence is quite miserable... Will it ever change? Can it? Can she be the quiet human girl she wants to be, or will she always have to fight to be the angry one, if only to defy her ancestry and forget her true blood?
-Personality Type: ISFP (Fi-Se-Ni-Te) // 6w5
Occupation: No occupation. She inherited a steady sum from her adoptive parents, which she uses prudently to keep herself afloat. She has a habit of writing however, and usually occupies her days with it, instead of an "actual job".
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes: Dangly jewelry. Being mistaken for human. Reading. Pretty, aesthetic things. Royalty. Castles. Foreign languages.
Dislikes: Being called an elf. Magic. Rude people. Humans (subconsciously). Other species (consciously). Tea (though she denies it). Swearing. Alcohol.
Relationships:
Family:
Friends:
Enemies:
Backstory:
Favorite Drink:
Palpad?: Yes.
Other:
Name: Dafish
Age: 19
Appearance: normal
Race/Species: Human
Personality: friendly, funny, nice
Occupation: Bar worker
Likes/Dislikes: Don't like: rude people, or mushrooms Like: friendly people
Relationships: None
Backstory: I have scavenged through the bottom of the ocean to find knew pokemon
Favorite Drink: hot cocoa
Palpad?: Sure