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« Username: ~:Saddles&Bridles:~
« Full Name: Fenton Jaye Hawke
« Call Name: Fen
« Gender: Male/Stag
« Age: 17 years
« Birthday: 14th June
« Birthstone: Pearl
« Starsign: Gemini
« Sexuality: Straight
« Occupation: Outlaw/Thief/Cut-purse/Highwayman

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« Personality: «

« Mischievous Fen has a nasty habit of constantly getting into trouble. It all started off when he was a kid and would constantly pull pranks on his friends and family. Since then he just got worse and worse, including things like taking money from people and breaking into their property. Fen has been to jail many times, but never seems fazed by the matter.

« Flirty: Fen is extremely flirty and charming. He often uses his charm to get out of sticky situations. He flirts with nearly every girl he comes across, even if he has no romantic interest. As a result, all the girls admire/want to be with him, for escaping prison so many times, for his dashing looks, and generally just for being a complete and utter rebel.

« Crafty: One very odd personality trait about Fen is that he never does anything without making a plan first. Ever. Even if he just needs to go down to the shop to by a carton of milk, he'll plan a route to take to get in and put as quickly as possible and to resist temptations such as chocolate ice cream. However, this often comes in handy in things like robberies.

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« Appearance:

- Fen has thick, wild hair. He used to keep it cropped short, but is now growing it out
- His right eye is black, with a golden trinity symbol. He tends to keep this eye covered.
- His other eye is green and everyone thinks the cursed eye is like that.
- Fen always wears a long, green cloak.
- In his belt, he always carries his dagger and coinpurse.
- on his arms and neck, there are some moving smoke/spiral tattoos that curl down to his fingers and shoulders.
- He likes to wear gold cuffs on his ankles.
- He has a large Deer-body. This helps him run faster, but it is harder to turn sharp corners.
- In doll form, he is around 6"
- In human form, he is almost 5' 6"
- Blaise looks like a large mouse.
- He has tiny, fuzzy antlers that fall off each year.
- He is eternally bound to the four-leaf clover charn that he formed from.
- His tail is long and thin, but is very strong and good for climbing.

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« Story: «

The familiar sound of a key turning in a lock made Fen look up. Two burly guards stepped into the prison cell and siezed him by the shoulders. They carried him for what seemed like ages. They took him to a sandy clearing and threw him to the ground. Fen's fragile legs buckled from underneath him and he flopped ungracefully sideways onto his right shoulders with a soft thud. "Next time you go straight to the gallows," said one of the guards. Rolling his eyes, Fen stood up and shook the dust out of his clothes and fur. He was standing in a now empty clearing. Broard coniferous trees reared in all directions. He trotted away slowly, relishing the feeling of getting to stretch his legs. As soon as he had gone past the tree-line, he broke into a sprint. Three weeks (that had felt more like three years) he'd been stuck in that prison cell, with no room to run around. Fen hadn't mean't to get himself arrested. It'd been pure chance that his hair had been blown back bu the wind and the smokey black aura protruding from his right eye had snaked up towards the sky. Obviously, he was a fugitive and a passerby had spotted him.

Now, he ran through the forest at full speed, his hooves barely skimming the undergrowth, and jumping any bush that got in his way. Fen knew where he was going. He'd made the same journey many times before. He was going home. Back to where he'd placed the portal back to the Doll's house. This realm was the one he was in most often. He would always come and wait by the road for any travellers and then he would jump out clutching his dagger, chanting the classic: "Your money or your life!". As Fen entered the portal, he felt himself shrinking. The joints in his limbs once again becoming wooden. He stepped out into an elegant hallway, with red carpeted floors and long, white marble stair-cases.

Fen unlocked the door into his dark room. Switching on the lights, he saw that a thin layer of dust had gathered on some of his things. Too tired to care, Fen went straight to his bedroom and curled up in his soft bed. It was nice to be in a place where no one feared him, where no one screamed and ran away from him. He didn't steal from anyone here, as they were his friends. In fact, tomorrow, he'd visit another realm, a peaceful one that he hadn't been to before. Not that he'd ever stop stealing, it was much too fun for that, but maybe just take a break for a while.


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αи∂ ωнєи тнє вιя∂ αωαу ∂σєѕ fℓу
ιт’ѕ ℓιкє αи єαgℓє ιи тнє ѕку
αи∂ ωнєи тнє ѕку вєgιиѕ тσ яσαя
ιт’ѕ ℓιкє α ℓισи αт тнє ∂σσя

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« Wants: - To find a realm where no one hates him
xxxxxxxxx- To steal something worth over £1,00
xxxxxxxxx- To be able to fly
« Thoughts: - Where could I find this realm?
xxxxxxxxxxx- Who would be carrying something worth over £1,00?
xxxxxxxxxxx- What's it like to fly?
« Hopes: - To have a better relationship with Blaise
xxxxxxxxx- To have a friend
xxxxxxxxx- To have a best friend
« Dreams: - To become a master thief
xxxxxxxxxx- To be rich
xxxxxxxxxx- To own a winning racehorse





« Likes:
«Swimming
«Stealing
«Running
«Mice
«Green
«Nuts
« Dislikes:
«Bugs
«Prison
«Sporks
«Socks
«Pink
«Meringue










« Fears: - Mosquitoes
xxxxxxxx- Getting caught
xxxxxxxx- Crowds
xxxxxxxx- Tight spaces
« Quirks: - Fen always cracks his knuckles
xxxxxxxxx- He never really listens to conversations
« Hobbies: - Painting
xxxxxxxxxx- Stealing
xxxxxxxxxx- High jump
« Strengths: - He is very light footed
xxxxxxxxxxxx- He has a deer body
« Weaknesses: - His right eye
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx- His own arrogance

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« Full Name: Blaise Jeremiah Hawke
« Call Name: Blaise
« Gender: Male
« Age: 13 years
« Birthday: 14th June
« Birthstone: Pearl
« Starsign: Gemini
« Sexuality: Straight
« Occupation: Fen's Shadow/guide/best friend

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The doll


◂◀ name: Drust, a Celtic/Pictish name meaning 'riot' or 'tumult'.
◂◀ gender: Agender.
◂◀ pronouns: She/her.
◂◀ orientation: Questioning.
The shadow


◂◀ name: Bricius, a 5th century, Gaulish name meaning 'speckled'.
◂◀ gender: Agender.
◂◀ pronouns: He/him.
◂◀ item: Mutated shamrock.


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• She has choppy, uneven hair. She cut it herself. Obviously, she isn't a hairdresser. She doesn't like those that aren't close touching it. She won't let a soul cut it, no matter what.
• Shifting smoke/spiral tattoos adorn her skin. These are from parasitic dark majyks that chose her as a host after she picked up the rocks they were inhabiting.
• Her right eye is usually covered. She's ashamed of it, since this is what got her banished from her alchemist group, the Thaumaturgy. She's sort of in that eye, anyway.
• She wears a glove over her right hand for the same reason. The tattoos get very thick there, especially around her fingers, since she often touched the rocks with that hand. [x] [og]
• Her alchemist thaumaturge marks are on there, too; the gold symbol on the palm, the air symbol on the back.
• She has three scratches on her chest, which she covers with her cloak due to insecurity.
• A spider crack is spread on her back, so she's bound the pieces together with dark majyk.
• She won't grow antlers like Bricius. It seems the deer part of her body is very fawn like, and won't mature.
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• Bricius has antlers that are very similar to the ones that whitetail deer have.
• They are shed annually in the winter, so that they may be grown anew.
• The antlers grow a velvet covering in spring while they are being developed.
• His horns are very fragile, as they are just exposed bones, like teeth.
• Since he is so small, his horns fit him proportionally, so they're much thinner than regular horns. Easier to break off on accident.
• The shadow is constantly shivering, and can never seem to sit still.
• He has a clover 'charm' hanging off his tail.
• His Thaumauturgy mark, the mark of silver, is on his stomach. It contrasts with the gold mark that Drust has on her palm.

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Drust

Myer's Briggs type: ENFP. Extroverted, inuitive, feeling and perceiving. The Champion.


Positive: Active, courageous, studious, adventurous, persuasive, articulate, suave, calculating, athletic, challenging, aspiring, guileful, ambitious, decisive, curious, enthusiastic, humorous, energetic, hardworking, passionate, rustic, reflective, spontaneous, resourceful, stimulating, alert, outspoken and youthful.
Neutral: Absent-minded, complex, enigmatic, dominating, folksy, eccentric, intense, noncommittal, competitive, proud, sarcastic, flirtatious, bored by routine, extroverted and tough.
Negative: Inaccessible, inflexible, stubborn, manipulative, uncooperative, greedy, impulsive, reckless, bad tempered, violent, clingy, insecure, careless, immoral, dishonest, show-off, forceful, vengeful, immature, braggart, disorganized, unobservant, impatient, war-like, impersonal, argumentative and lonely.


Bricius

Myer's Briggs type: ISTJ. Introverted, sensing, thinking, and judging. The Inspector.


Positive: Protective, caring, admirable, paternal, allocentric (selfless), clever, moral, courteous, polite, cautious, considerate, forthright, honest, fair, loyal, realistic, organized, humble, farsighted, dutiful, respectable, patient, studious, articulate, ambitious, decisive, stubborn, gentle and responsible.
Neutral: Pacifist, quiet, keeps to self, introverted, weak-willed, private, self-conscious, unchanging, scheduled, ascetic, businesslike, circumspect, determined, droll, earthy, frugal, emotional, intense, noncompetitive and orthodox.
Negative: Tense, pompous, nagging, bland, patronizing, boring, annoying, argumentative, fearful/anxious, nit-picky, sluggish, dispirited, tired and dull.

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Behind Drust and Bricius' door is an endless library. The library is different each time it is entered. The books could look good as new, or the pages rotting. It's much like a labyrinth in there, but somehow, Bricius always knows the way out.

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This doll was originally crafted by a prestigious toymaker. The toymaker had been commissioned to make this complicated centaur doll, so it was one of a kind. The value was high, so it was traded and sold, passed from collector to collector. The centaur never got any love from the owners, because whenever any of them looked at it, all they saw was monetary value.
Later, the deer centaur fell into the hands of a young woman. This woman, a botanist, had fallen in love with another woman that she'd met recently, and had been showering gifts on her. She gave the doll to her. Uninterested, she left it to collect dust on her closet shelf, right next to a book of mutated plants that the botanist had also given her.
The doll's shadow was homegrown by the botanist, and was mutated into a shamrock. The shamrock was hidden among ordinary clover, in hopes that the woman's crush would find it. She pressed the shamrock and other mutated plant oddities inside a thick book. The book was left to rot on a closet shelf next to an expensive centaur doll.
The shamrock in the book came to life as a shadow that was very mouse-like. Immediately, he knew that his name was Bricius, and that he needed to make a pact with a doll, or else he'd cease to exist. Clinging life desperately, he hastily made a pact with the nearest doll. Now alive, the first thing she said was quite distasteful; a swear word. The next thing she said was, "What's my name, anyway?" Bricius came up with a name on the spot, believing that she'd choose a ridiculous one.
Only temporarily disoriented by her birth, Drust was quick to leave. Bricius, out of breath from running from a cat, suggested they stop and devise a plan. She ignored him and just ran for it. Now, that wasn't exactly smart, because the gargantuan feline had returned and scratched her nastily across the chest. She had gained a just as nasty crack on her back. The shadow and doll bickered about the sloppiness


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of the escape for a bit, and soon formed a relationship similar to being siblings. They fight a lot, sure, but they still love each other.
Bricius kept insisting they stop wandering aimlessly and plan or settle. Drust rejected this idea and immediately ran into an group that called themselves the "Thaumaturgy". Intrigued, she hung around them and learned their ways. Bricius, of course, was initally wary and cautious of them, but warmed up as soon as they offered him nuts.
Soon enough, Drust and her shadow had become full fledged thaumaturges, complete with alchemy marks. Bricius had gotten the silver symbol on his stomach. Drust had gotten the air and gold/sun symbols on her left hand, with the gold symbol on the palm and the air symbol on the back. This was a very rare occurrence, a thaumaturge getting two symbols, so she became well revered and recognized. She became vain about this and often bragged, earning herself some enemies. She picked fights with those she didn't like, and often challenged them to alchemy duels. Much to Bricius' disdain, she cheated at these often.
Later, Drust went against her shadow's wishes again and left on an ambitious journey for more magical power. Boy, did she find it. She found it in an underwater cave, one with black rocks that exuded dark gas of some sort. They had celtic marks on them, too, so it compelled her even further to take them as souvenirs.
As she carried them in her saddlebags, she found herself running her fingers over the smooth rocks. They just felt so calming, and whenever she pulled her hand out, she got a strong itch to put it back. The prompting grew stronger and stronger, taking advantage of how indulging she was. Bricius, surprisingly, wasn't suspicious of the stones, as they brought a strange sort of calm over him. He never dared touch them, though.
Once they got back to Thaumaturgy, Drust greeted old friends and showed off the rocks. Her friends stroked them, incredibly intrigued. That only lasted a short while, though, because the head strategist recognized the stones and confiscated them, saying that they were dark majyk items that would infest anyone who touched them a lot. For this, Drust's friends were able to be purified of the parasitic majyk, but it was too late for her, so they banished her and her shadow.

-drust was made by a toymaker that was commissioned by a doll collector
-doll collector sold them and the new owner sold them, so on and so forth
-bricius was a purposely mutated (by a botanist) shamrock
-bricius was given to botanists crush in a book full of weird plants that were pressed
-crush could care less and put the book in storage with drust the centaur doll
-bricius turned into a shadow and formed a pact with drust
-immediately drust escaped with bricius and they ran into another doll (ask to use someones) that lead them to the dollhouse
-drust has the air alchemy tattoo on gloved hand, basically lucias but upside down
-joins thaumaturgy
-secretly infused dark celtic magic into eye, covers it after she was banned from thaumaturgy for it
-started stealing things and selling them as a merchant and taking any kind of job she could do so long as the money was there

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There exists an alchemists' group called the Thaumaturgy. Thaumaturges, the members of the group, are very diverse. They can be almost anything that is a living being.
Each thaumaturge receives a tattoo that represents their specialty in alchemy. Drust's are air and gold, meaning she specializes in working with gold, like refining it creating it from a combination of materials, and working with gases and weather. A thaumaturge receives this mark after being personally tested by the Head Alchemist, one of the leaders.
There are three leaders; the head alchemist, the head strategist, and the representative.
The head alchemist is the most skilled in alchemy in Thaumaturgy. They take in many apprentices to assist them with daily work, and in return, may teach them the alchemy secrets that they know. They are chosen by the previous Head Alchemist, but this is only because they have to meet a long list of requirements.
The head strategist is elected by everyone in Thaumaturgy. Their job is to, obviously, strategise. That can include a lot of things though, and it does! This is probably the job that takes the most from the worker, because they have to make war plans, important decisions, organize elections, and so on.
The representative is an individual chosen by the head strategist, but, much like the head alchemist, this is only because they must meet a list of requirements. Though, the list is significantly shorter and the criteria are easier to meet.

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"Each thaumaturge receives a tattoo that represents their specialty in alchemy. Drust's are air and gold, meaning she specializes in working with gold, like refining it creating it from a combination of materials, and working with gases and weather. A thaumaturge receives this mark after being personally tested by the Head Alchemist, one of the leaders."
The mark's history extends to the first ancestors of Thaumaturgy. It was different back then. They received their mark at birth, and often times got multiple. As time advanced, having more than one mark got rarer.
The mark glows white when it is used, even for things that aren't the specialty. It glows dimmer if it isn't used for the specialty, but it still works.
If there is a deep wound on the mark going deeper than the tattoo, it will not glow in that spot and its magic will grow weaker. The tattoo can be redone over the scar if it isn't too bad, but sometimes the damage is irreparable. Some thaumaturges have completely and permanently lost their magical abilities due to wounding after being attacked or experiencing a freak accident.

Inspired by Avatar: The Last Airbender's air nomad tattoos

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Design by .graintaire
Bricius - He/him - Doll shadow - Positive - Close - Shadow

When Bricius had first created a pact with the doll, he never thought that she'd be this difficult! She always disregards what he says, and goes on her stupid, dangerous adventures. The shadow feels like if he tells her not to do something, she'll do it just to spite him. His pacifism definitely clashes with her warlike spirit, and it wears down on the both of them. They most definitely get into fights a lot. A majority of the time, they'll be arguing over something, be it about Drust making a rude comment or her doing something downright despicable. What's funny about that is that it appears the doll is talking to herself.
Despite their constant disagreement, they have their loving moments too. Otherwise, there would be little point to keeping the pact intact! Bricius nags so much, because he cares about Drust. He feels a sort of instinct to protect her, keep her safe. It gets a little difficult doing that, of course, knowing her. He often sits under her hood and hides in her messy hair, telling her what and what not to do.


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Art by groot, design by hoshikizu
Cherry - She/her - Doll - Positive - Close - Best friend

Cherry is the doll that lead Drust and Bricius to the Dollhouse, where they would be safe in a world of others like them. Drust was still incredibly out of it when the doll had found her wandering aimlessly, so Cherry was surprised when she began to revert back to her old self.
They became best friends after that, and always stick together. Drust can't seem to be around her enough. Cher seems to genuinely enjoy having the alchemist around, so she tends to be a little clingy. At times, she over-analyzes their relationship and gets insecure about it.
They get up to all sorts of fun with each other. One of their favourite things to do is doodle. This started when Cherry sat Drust down and got her to draw Bricius for her, promising she'd draw Cerise, her own shadow. Excitedly, they both spent the whole day drawing. Bricius isn't much of an artist, so at first, Cherry thought Bricius was a dog. When Drust told her that he was otherwise, she got even more excited, and now thinks of him as a giant Celtic battle mouse. She often depicts him with Cerise sticking out of his mouth. Bricius himself disapproves of this, because he is a giant pacifist, and hates lying to Cherry about what he actually looks like.
They want to trade shadows, because Cherry thinks swords are boring, and Drust is tired of Bricius' nagging nature.


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Art by feather-senpai, design by Ittam
Aries - He/him - Sheep centaur - tbd - tbd - tbd


They met Aries when they were still in the Thaumaturgy. Aries wasn't an alchemist himself, but he did hang around a lot.
-tries to steal stars from fur all the time
-stole moon once
-rides on his shoulder a lot because hes way bigger and shes tiny
-bricius got lost in aries' fur once


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Design by Slimedog
Elias - Any pronouns - Doll - Positive/negative - Close

-frenemies
-orbs and rocks came from same cave
-she gets annoyed with him a lot bc of his denseness
-she's polite so she can figure out more about her power
-eli wouldn't like her to do it, but he's cool with it.
-if she asked, he would help her grudgingly
-he likes her spunky spirit
-they probably get into little tiffs about the weirdest things, like whose hair is better
-he encourages her to go on her missions/escapades, even if bricius is against it
-Adi and Bricius are probably on the same plane/are the best of friends more so than eli and drust because they are disobeyed all the time {if tht makes sense}
- She'd totally take advantage of that !!
- They'd both get into all sorts of trouble together because of her
- Drust would totally challenge him all the time to competitions, like seeing who can run faster lol
- Bricius would rant to Adi /all the time/ about Drust
- She has to go after and find Elias a lot because he keeps getting lost
- He finds his stuff missing sometimes, and default blames her for it which gets her mad (even though he's usually right about her stealing it)
- Elias having to save her from fights multiple times
- Them meeting when she's showing off her majyk and alchemy
- They get into intense conversation when they find out their magical items came from same cave O:
-eli giving drust a makeover /// fixing her hair, changing her clothes, putting makeup on her cos he does drag sometimes// and making her fabulous
-they always have loooong chats about The Cave
-eli would constantly get teased by her because he's so feminine
-they are almost always together
-even though she challenges him, drust would probably cheat somehow just so she could brag lol
-eli like sitting on her back just riding on her when she finds him after he was lost one time and he hurt his feet. but she would be making the ride unbearable..
-eli riding on her back like a little kid every so often
-they always have loooong chats about The Cave
-eli would constantly get teased by her because he's so feminine
-they are almost always together
-even though she challenges him, drust would probably cheat somehow just so she could brag lol
-eli like sitting on her back just riding on her when she finds him after he was lost one time and he hurt his feet. but she would be making the ride unbearable.. yes..
-eli riding on her back like a little kid every so often


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Design by unknown :c
Exele - She/her - Anthropomorphic Eskimo Dog - tbd - tbd - tbd


Exele acts like the black smith role in any RPG. There seem to be no black smiths in the Dollhouse, so Drust has to venture out and find her to make her weapons and such.
Exe usually doesn't do discounts, but Drust's charming nature and cute smile has her wobbling at the knees. She groans, irritated, whenever she sees the centaur approaching. The smith questions Drust's motives, and always means to ask, but she can't get herself to do it! The doll seems to have a suspicious abundance of gold. Of course, most (if not all) of Drust's gold is, in fact, forged with alchemy. It's illegal to do make gold out of other materials and use it to purchase things.


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Design by apricity
Lucia - She/her - Faun - Negative - Distant


Lucia goes way back with Drust. Before she'd gotten herself kicked out of Thaumaturgy, the centaur was very close to the faun. It was Lucia that first gave Bricius nuts, ignoring everyone who said that the doll just had an imaginary friend. They bonded after that, and as Lucia climbed up the ranks to become the head alchemist's apprentice, Drust cheered her on.
Despite her having an earth mark and Drust having air and gold, they loved to practice together and teach each other tricks.
She was one of the thaumaturges that had gotten infected by the rocks that Drust had found. When that had happened, she felt really hurt and confused. She wondered if Drust did it on purpose, and felt a tinge of doubt when she heard her deny it. They had been really uncomfortable around each other after it had been decided that Drust was to be banished. When the centaur had left, she didn't dare watch, because the faun didn't want to see her heart broken look.
Bricius misses her a lot, because she acknowledged that he existed and gave him delicious nuts. She's basically the reason he has his mark, as she was the one to convince the head alchemist to let the shadow get one.


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Design by slimedog
Gudit - She/her - Doll - Negative - Distant


-Is 100% fed up with Drust
-Always owns her in fights
-Drust taunts her because it looks weird when she fights with an invisible weapon


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Design by finch.
Ram - He/him - Doll - Positive - Distant


-Positive relationship
-Not uber close friends, just acquaintances
-Drust often pays Ram to transport illegal things on his travels
-Bricius got lost in his backpack once, so Drust had to chase him down


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Design by Hoshikizu
Fumiya - He/him - Doll - Negative - Distant


-Fumiya broke a very fragile ware
-It was important and expensive
-Drust was supposed to transport it nd left it somewhere
-When she found out he'd broken it, she started yelling at him angrily
-She demanded he pay her for it
-His emotionlessness about it all just got her even more pissed

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What is her name and nickname? Drust. She is often called 'thief!' as people discover their belongings are missing.
What is her hair color? Eye color? Her hair is red, with streaks and spots of white. She has one solidly black eye, with a celtic symbol in the middle. The other is a forest green.
What kind of distinguishing facial features does she have? Her moving markings and eye are easy to recognize. Her choppily cut hair is easily noted, too. Some say she has a perfect nose?
Does she have a birthmark? Where is it? What about scars? How did she get them? She has no birthmarks, but she does have black markings that are continually writhing on her skin. She has claw marks on her chest and stomach from a cat, and a spiderweb crack on her back.
Who does she wish she were closest to? Drust wishes she could be the closest to Cherry, due to her crush, and yearns to reunite with Lucia someday.
Where was she born? Where has she lived since then? Where does she call home? Drust was born on a closet shelf, and now lives in the Dollhouse.
Where does she go when she's angry? She goes either in her door or outside. If she doesn't get outside when she's mad, things could get broken.
What is her biggest fear? Who has she told this to? Who would she never tell this to? Why? Her biggest fear is being forgotten again. Only Bricius knows this. Drust would want least for Cherry to know, because it's embarrassing.
Does she have a secret? She tries her best to hide her eye, and has only told Elliot that she was cursed.
What makes her laugh out loud? The plight of others and terrible puns.
When has she been in love? Had a broken heart? Drust has a crush on Cherry, and has been heartbroken by Lucia, the alchemist she loved in the Thaumaturgy.

What is in her refrigerator right now? Not food, because dolls can't eat... Though, she does have a refrigerator, and she sticks all kinds of things inside.
On her bedroom floor? Clothes and garbage.



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On her nightstand? Clothes and garbage, and maybe an alchemy book or two.
In her garbage can? No garbage. :I
Look at her feet. Describe what you see there. Four hooves, obsessively cleaned out and shined, complete with tiiny horseshoes made by Exele. Decorations are always adorning them.
She is doing intense spring cleaning. What is easy for her to throw out? What is difficult for her to part with? Why? She's such a hoarder, and won't throw anything away. She sees value in every object.
It's Saturday at noon. What is she doing? She's spending her time researching, actually. There's a lot of things she hasn't found out about alchemy and dark majyk yet.
One strong memory that has stuck with her from childhood? The horror of the cat attacking her.
She is getting ready for a night out. Where is she going? She's going on an adventure!
What does she wear? Her usual cloak and dirty shirt underneath, with saddlebags on her deer back.
Who will she be with? Elliot and/or Cherry.

What does she consider her greatest achievement? Mastering two alchemy specialties, gold and air!
What is her idea of perfect happiness? All of the mysteries of her life being solved, and being stinking rich.
What is her current state of mind? Chaotic and conflicted. Everything is moving too fast, and is hard to understand.
What is her favorite occupation? She loves smuggling things, it's so fun!
What is her most treasured possession? Her gold hoard.
What or who is the greatest love of her life? Gold and Cherry. *u*
What is her favorite journey? The first time she was sent out to find and bring back Elliot. It was hilarious, because she made sure to make the return trip hell.
What is her most marked characteristic? How quick to violence/impulsive she is.
When and where was she the happiest? She feels pretty happy when she's alone with Cherry.
What is it that she most dislikes? Stubborn people like herself, and those that are hard to fool and manipulate.
Which living person does she most despise? It's a tie between Gudit and Fumiya. Gudit keeps beating her in fights, and Fumiya keeps breaking her stuff!
What is her greatest regret? Stupidly picking up dangerous objects and getting banished from the Thaumaturgy.
Which talent would she most like to have? The talent to convince anyone of anything.
Where would she like to live? In a mansion. The Dollhouse is practically one, but she means one that's all the way hers.
What does she regard as the lowest depth of misery? Being ignored and treated as if she were nonexistent. She'd rather be beat up by Gudit a thousand times a day than ignored.
What are the qualities she most likes in a person? Physical strength, long hair, wealth, endurance, and foolishness that makes them easy to rob.
What is the trait she most deplores in herself? How unlikable and annoying she can be.
What does she most value in her friends? Their willingness to stick around.
Which living person does she most admire? Cherry. She wants to be more like her.
What does she consider the most overrated value? Honesty. It's polite to lie to people to not hurt their feelings, and fun to make fools of others!
On what occasions does she lie? Only all the time. It's rare for her to be genuine.
Which words or phrases does she most overuse? "SHUT UP!" "I'll burn that bridge when I get to it." "Who said I was going to apologize?" "OW, OKAY, I'M SORRY, GUDIT!" "Hey there, good lookin'. What's cookin'? Can I have some?" "I don't care, Bricius." "Stop petting me, I'm not a deer, I'm a centaur!" "Can I borrow that? I promise I'll give it back."
If she could change one thing about herself, what would it be? She'd want to make herself more charismatic and less annoying to people.
What are her favourite names? Cherry, Elliot, Brooke, Daniel, Ava, Robin, Zara, Daire, and Lorcan.
How would she like to die? In an epic battle, saving Cherry's life, right before they win.
If she were to die and come back as a person or thing, what does she think it would be? A deer with the most magnificent horns.
What is her motto? Get girlfriends, get money.

By Flatus Terra

[nervousdog]

Dropping to devote time to other things ewe

[sataire]

hmm...mark
idk if imma watch or enter..
well see <3

[crashkeys]

username: The Alter Ego
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shadow's name: Barnabas
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WIP ;v;

[Rivkah]

As you step forward through the brush that tangles the footpaths of the forest, you find yourself wishing for answers concerning the mysterious
circumstances of the fabled thief you now seek fervently. You have never been able to resist a story, after all. There is a rustle from your left, acting
as if on the will of your thoughts. Whilst you attempt to steady your heartbeat, a partially-shrouded face peers from behind a tree's branching leaves.

the figure utters the word in a purring tone, with a voice like molten smoke dripping from his lips.

You hesitate. You have other responsibilities, a life in the dollhouse, and you cannot be tempted too far into the forest. But you desire the true story
more than anything else. You shift nervously, asking, "Could you manage a sum of events within the hour?" A smile quirks upon smug lips.
"I could certainly try... let's attempt the short version, shall we?"

Author's Note: if you see this symbol from here on out, it's from his point of view: ( ✿ )

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======who?

his name is Corann Adair. Corann is
the moniker of a mythical druid, Adair
meaning "of the ford between oak trees."
his shadow's name is Cordelia, after his mother.
it's pendant was hers, and he carried it with
him before becoming a doll and giving it up.

he identifies as a druid, and believes that all
creatures of the children of earth and have
a spirit and an aura that remains with them
regardless of any form or incarnation. he
spends all of his time outside the dollhouse so
to stay connected with the earth's outdoors.


the inner animal of his soul is a deer, and
after the death and limbo that followed it,
that was chosen for him to partially become.

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======then?

Corann's first life was within the 300s AD. He was
a respected man of his tribe while the Roman empire
was in its height. They respected the Celtics for their
unbelievable strength and nuisance in their cities, as
they would often rampage smaller areas to conquer
art in insult and weaponry for their own gain.
Corann's job was as an archer and espionage,
spying upon the Romans and firing everything from
poison-laced arrows to warning shots to flares alerting
his people of signals and danger ahead or behind.
He was very proud of his job and could never resist
thievery for his people, especially when the Romans
were willing to dig up the earth in service of the
heaven's so-called superior gods. Reason was his
way and he did well to make sure no one in his war
parties were hurt or killed while they were defending
or invading concerning the Romans or other tribes
that Romans also classified as "barbarian" to them.

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======how?

✿ When something traumatic happens to
you, people will often describe it as being
witnessed in a sort of slow motion. I can
readily tell you that this was not the case
in the circumstances concerning my death.
I was on a mission to neutralize a magician
whom had been targeted by my people on
the offense of having publicly humiliated a
captured woman. I had several others on my
team; I would not dare go into such a venture
alone. We did not doubt the abilities of
someone even claiming to have magic in any
form, but we were overconfident in that day.
As I took the first shot, I was targeted, and he
projected what Cordelia told me easily was a
corrupted shadow, unlike herself, into my eye.
The bloody thing manifested there, and I have
been unable to rid myself of the side effects.

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======and up until now?

Most dolls enter their lives fairly soon after
their death, or whatever action it is that
gives them their next life in this form.
However, this was not at all the case
concerning Corann. Instead, he spent
a great amount of his time over the
spanning centuries in an almost
sleeping kind of limbo, where he was
aware of the things going on around
him in the area where he died, but
he was not completely conscious.

When he awoke a few years before
present day, Corann was a centaur, the
form of his spirit animal: a young buck.
His abilities as a thief were still prominent,
but he was inhibited slightly by the tattoos
that smoked and shifted upon his body. One
was not a tattoo at all, but the manifested
and corrupted shadow within his eye. He
can still see, though he does not have perfect
vision in his right eye, and he often keeps
it covered so it will not give his position
away while he does one of his numerous jobs.
He does not live within the dollhouse, feeling
that he is cut off from the spirits of the
earth that he was so connected to in his
Celtic life. Instead, he has constructed a
citadel of sorts out of the forest that he
takes refuge in, and he is aware of almost
everything that goes on within the woods.

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======what occupation?

Corann is a man of many trades. He will work in anything that earns him money or a dabble of adventure.
Since coming to the area surrounding the dollhouse, he had employed whatever talents from his past life that
he could manage in his surroundings. Among the list is thievery, hired or otherwise, hunting humanely, and
providing stories of the history that he was vaguely privy to during his suspension between lives. All of
these things he will do for a price, whether it be a treasured possession, a currency of some kind, or a
service of equal worth. Thanks to this method of bartering, Corann went from having virtually nothing to
carrying many of his prized possession - his thieving robes, dagger, and coinpurse.
His "forest" is a model kit landscapes that you must paint and arrange in miniature.

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======personality?

Corann's personality has not changed significantly with his rebirth. He is still an archer at heart; the
sense of duty and thirst for adventure govern his life more than he would like, but in that is always
a perseverance of logic and willpower. He refuses to jump into situations without thinking, and
every thought process is governed by the emotional versus the logical balance in his mind.

Most that have met him describe his enigmatic nature. Corann thrives off of riddles and the pursuit
of knowledge, and he will not make it easy for people to retrieve stories from him, despite being
happy to share. Regardless of his thievery and cunning, Corann stands by a strict set of morals and
a resulting code of honor, which often gets him stubbornly rooted in the belief that others should
have one as well. This tempts him easily into conflict, especially of the verbal sort, and he can become
quite aloof and haughty when he believes one is not of chivalry of the sort he was nurtured with in
the Celtic times. Despite this encompassing entitlement, Corann is actually a very down-to-earth and
peaceful person. He believes there should be reason behind conflict, as his tribe portrayed in
punishing the Romans for their desecration. Corann is still a practicing druid, and takes the earth to
be of the highest power, and needs to be respected as such. His love will always be in the land and forest.

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The story intrigues you, but there's something you're missing. You did ask for the abbreviated version for the sake of time, but you cannot help but feel as if something has been left from the picture. Sensing your doubt, a smile curls upon Corann's face. "Would you like to see my first moments in this world?" You nod, not sure how he can manage it - until a little horned mouth pops out of his tunic. You're surprised; shadows are usually only seen by their dolls. But, obviously, she has been revealed for a reason. He stretches his hand out, taking yours, and you are overcome with a vision of his memory, the current world fading white.

to view his memory in comic form, please view the following links in order below.

✿ 1 || 2 || 3 ✿

[olivionary]

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