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Shy PeacockParticipantTree of LifeName: Gwen (full name Gwendolyn) Defeciani
Age(13 to 18): 15
Pronouns: she/her
Cabin: Owl
Personality: Gwen is hardworking, patient, stoic, detail oriented, can be snarky and sarcastic when she first meets someone, but is fierecly loyal to her friends. Similarly, she has trouble opening up to people, but will unexpextedly vent on those who she is extremely close to or deems worthy. Gwen tends to bottle up or ignore her emotions, and sometimes knows more about others than herself. She is determined and diligent.
Appearance: Gwen is pale, with intense blue eyes and almost-white blonde hair with bangs and dark steaks that's usually in a messy bun. She likes to wear tank tops or zippered sweatshirts and jeans or cargo pants.
Power(use the examples given and no 2 people have the same power): Gwen can manipulate ice. She can easily freeze liquids, and it's only a tad harder for her to summon ice. She can generate frost on any surface, and with more effort, an ice coating. She likes to make detailed ice sculptures using her powers and carving tools (but mostly her powers), so she is very good at making the ice into all sorts of useful shapes or reasonable size. It's much harder for her to do then summoning ice, but Gwen can desummon ice. It's easier for her to melt it or turn it into a cloud of vapor, but if need be, she can desummon it entirely. Gwen's not good at anything large-scale
Ships: Yes, and with anyone. @Tyberious Firestone, do you want to ship Gwen and Ash?
Password: books rule (so true)
Other: The cold never bothered her anyway.
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Tyberious FirestoneParticipantCosmos duh
CosmosSure!
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DarkkingParticipantWho knows?
A dimension.This is bad. This is very bad. I think to myself as I look at the darkness that has somehow escaped my hold on it and now is flooding the room and leaking out the windows. Luckily it's night so it shouldn't be notoiced but just to be safe I spool the darkness back into myself. When it's all gone I look into the mirror andrealize that the rediscovery of my magic changed my appearance as well as my perception of the dark. Though it's completely dark outside I can still see clearly and as I found out when I looked in the mirror, the reason for this is that my eyes are now slitted like a cats. This is definaitly bad. I the walk outside and sit on a log in front of the fire, staring into it's depths. Why did my powers appear now? Why do I feel numb? What is going on? Who is behind this?
My thoughts are disrupted by someone snapping their fingers in front of my face. "Hm?" I say as I look up at their face.
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It's starting!
Moriel says"cnam" Cinamin? No you can't have more cinamin rolls you took all of mine this morning.
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Rogue WildlingParticipantGuess
SuspensionUpdated Bree appearance: Her eyes also have black areas surrounding her irises, like a wolf's. I thought it would be fitting, Bree belonging to the wolf cabin and all. 🙂
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Shy PeacockParticipantTree of LifeFor late joiners, NPCs, and refrence:
Owl Cabin [FULL]: Ariel and Gwen
Fox Cabin: Ashlee
Wolf Cabin [FULL]: Bree and Owen
Hawk Cabin: Linden
Gecko Cabin:
Rattlesnake Cabin: Aiyana
Bear Cabin [FULL]: Aster and Oliver
Open Slots:
– Telekenisis in Fox Cabin
– Wind powers in Hawk
– Fire in Gecko
– Lightning in Gecko
– Elanchus in Rattlesnake (this is telling if someone is lying or not)
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Caramel StarParticipant11
Island Of YouthName: Rosalie Jameson
Age: 13
Power: Telekinesis
Appearance: Long, jet black hair with a turquoise streak, jeans, leather jacket.
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Rogue WildlingParticipantGuess
SuspensionRogue~
Omnia wakes me up the next morning. As I open my eyes, the scrawny little pup begins to lick my face. She wiggles like a snake in a crane's beak on my chest. Thankfully, she isn't heavy enough to cause pain. I need to change that. I open up the pack of lunch meat I bought yesterday and feed a slice of it to Omnia. She wolfs it down, licks her chops, and looks at me in loving expectancy. I give her another couple slices. Omnia's muzzle curls into a contented smile.
~Time skip, a few hours later~
I look out at the people as they pass at the mouth of the alley my box is stationed in. They pass without a second glance, without any thought of what I've been through. Omnia sleeps by my side, twitching with her innocent dreams. I look back at the pedestrians. Just as I look up, a bunch of friends and two people, obviously in a relationship, pass by the alleyway. Then I feel the pull in my heart, just as I did in my dream.
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Shy PeacockParticipantI think this was posted on the wrong thread. It sounds like your charrie from your other RP.
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Rogue WildlingParticipantGuess
SuspensionAW DANG IT WRONG RP!!! Sorry everyone! :X
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