by magpiemochi. » Fri Mar 10, 2017 9:56 am
u; james. | g; female
personality
Dragonfly is far too trusting and will do just about anything to satisfy the needs of literally anyone else. She will give and give until there is nothing more to give, but she will never, under any circumstances, take from anyone for any reason. Those she encounters on her journeys think such behaviour is not only odd, but also incredibly irritating sometimes. No matter how badly someone wants to give her something, she won't take it. Because of her stubborn ways paired with her nomadic lifestyle, it is very difficult for Dragonfly to keep any close friends, but she's very much okay with that. The world is the only friend she needs; nature and all of the beautiful things it has to offer.
When she meets new viscets, she does a great job masking how she truly feels in order to keep from worrying others or gaining any sympathy. When she isn't in the company of others, Dragonfly is usually so lost in thought that she doesn't think to replace the frown against her maw with a fake smile, or at least a neutral expression. She's suffering, each day, from the pain of a past she can barely even remember.
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history
Her name wasn't always Dragonfly, but for the life of her, she just can not remember what it was before. Unfortunately, she can't remember much of anything. Sometimes she'll get small flashes of her life before the accident, but it's never anything she can make much sense of, at least not until she started paying more attention and writing her dreams down immediately after waking up. In the years that she's been traveling the world, Dragonfly has been able to piece together small things such as her mother — who she remembers as being very caring and warm — and the accident. She'll wake up in the middle of the night with a start from the loud crack of lightning in her ears and the debilitating feeling of falling. In her panicked state, the memories would continue to flood behind her eyes no matter how desperately she wished for it to stop.
They lived on a cliffside; the view was absolutely beautiful. Dragonfly remembers standing at the edge, looking over the roaring ocean, pretending she was some sort of royalty; Queen of the seas. The same feeling of power and importance shot through her bones just as it had when she was a viscling.
But then everything turned grey.
The world around her lost its vibrant colour and she heard her mother's voice crying out desperately for her to back away from the cliffside — for her to run into her mother's safe and warm embrace — but the viscling was petrified with fear as the wind began to pick up in speed and the ocean roared much louder than usual. It was positively deafening. Dragonfly could no longer hear her mother, though she knew she was still there, and then much to her own terror, the unexpected happened. Without warning, the cliff ledge underneath her small paws gave out, and there was the debilitating weightlessness of falling she was so used to, and then there was nothing at all. The vividness of the memories always stopped there, and the last thing she really remembered was leaving a small village as a fresh adult. She had hit her head on a sharp rock once she hit the ocean water, but there was one thing she always remembered: wings so massive they blocked out the sun itself. Her unknown saviour. Was it an angel?
That's what she went with.
After leaving the village, Dragonfly dedicated her life to traveling the world. She tells herself that she does it in order to better appreciate the gift of life, but deep down, she's on a desperate trek to find the mother whose voice she can not erase from her brain.
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relationships
Mother: Although Dragonfly has no idea who her mother is,
she respects and cares about her more than anyone or anything.
She will continue to search for her until her final dying breath.
Baphomet: Dragonfly is completely unaware, but Baphomet is the
"angel" who rescued her from the unforgiving ocean. It is a complete
surprise to him that she managed to survive at all.
Odeta: Dragonfly remembers very little about the green viscet, but she
does remember that she was the one to nurse her back to health and
care for her until she was ready to go off on her own.
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magpiemochi. on Mon Mar 20, 2017 8:37 pm, edited 5 times in total.
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by 9-9-999 » Fri Mar 17, 2017 9:57 am
A ton of stuff has come up so I am going to extend this to the 20th
Here and there, kinda like a ghost now. Still debating quitting but I love my viscets too much to just leave without finding them perfect homes, so I am not sure yet. Please do not ask for one of my remaining viscets out of the blue... Those who aren't going to friends will be placed for public adoption or kept
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by otis, » Sun Mar 19, 2017 1:12 pm


Username;; flannel.fox
Name;; euphoria
Gender;; Female
Personality in 300 words;; euphoria is just as her name is, unique. throughout her everyday she is high strung, and powerful. a photographer for an award winning magazine and she wants to live up to her magazines fame. she spends her everyday in high fashion and with only the best camera in her paws. at night, shes a whole different story. euphoria might be uptight and have an image to uphold, but at night she claims her couch and every snack food in her cabinet. her designer clothes are exchanged for sweatpants and t shirts and her attitude completely changes to a happy and relaxed babe whos ready to binge The Office until six am the next day.
History in 600 words;; euphoria grew up with just her father. it was something that she wasn't ashamed of, as she loved her father dearly. euphoria was always a happy baby, until tragedy struck at the age of ten. her father died in a freak accident, leaving her alone with no one but a distant grandmother. it ways years after the accident that euphoria would find the box from her father that would start her future. the box contained a camera, a photobook and a list of places to visit. off she went. her grandmother took her to every place and euphoria took pictures of everything. her career started at this point in time, and she would continue on to be a world famous photographer. all thanks to the love of her father

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by 9-9-999 » Tue Mar 21, 2017 3:13 am
I was going to close this but figured I could just read the two forums and choose a winner now
James, your forum was really well written and I loved it. It gave me a wonderful sense of the character and also made me pretty sad but extremely hopeful for her to find a way to regain her memories. I love that name, as well. You likely do not know this but to me a dragonfly is a symbol of hope and so her name could not be more fitting
flannel.fox, your forum was well organized and pretty, however there were a few things that threw me off... For example, the death of her father and the existence of grandparents. If this viscet were not a batch I would let it slide however, Caspian is not dead - as far as I know - and neither Caspian nor Calamity have parents which means that this viscet would not have grandparents. The father thing upsets me the most, though. When competing for a batch it is vital to make a proper bond or understanding of the parents as they are someone else's viscet and you cannot make up a story of someone else's viscet for them
Congratulations to james.! I hope you take great care of and enjoy Dragonfly!
Here and there, kinda like a ghost now. Still debating quitting but I love my viscets too much to just leave without finding them perfect homes, so I am not sure yet. Please do not ask for one of my remaining viscets out of the blue... Those who aren't going to friends will be placed for public adoption or kept
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