⇝ Patchwork Gwynn Evans ⇜ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴜᴛᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ sʜᴇ's ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ sᴛᴀʀs...
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Our lives are like quilts – bits
and pieces, joy and sorrow,
stitched with love. It can be
rough, but there'll always be
a soft patch.
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= name: patchwork
= meaning: a quilt made
of many fabrics
= pronunciation: ˈpach-ˌwərk
= middle name: gwynn
= reason: it was her old
name, also very pretty
= last name: evans
= nicknames: gwynn, patch, quilt
Ǥɛи∂ɛя;; Female ♀
Ƭнɛмɛ Ƨσиɢ;; It's Time
Δɢɛ;; 8
βιятн∂αʏ;; February 2
Ƶσ∂ιαc;; Aquarius
Яʋℓιиɢ Ƥℓαиɛт: Saturn
Ɔнιиɛƨɛ Ƶσ∂ιαc: Dog
Єℓɛмɛит: Air
Яʋℓιиɢ Ħσʋƨɛ: Eleventh ✾❁❃✿❋❀
F2A5C9 AB0351 730135 9E9E9E DB3036 3CB4C5
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Friends galore, quilts- even more!

Personality = Gwynn is the kind of girl who's friends with everyone- no matter how grumpy they might be. With her happy-go-lucky attitude and selective deafness to negativity, it's nearly impossible to wipe that grin off her face. She's an energetic furball (Literally, her pink fur can be found on almost anything) with two missions- cheer you up and eat all your food. Not necessarily in that order. Because she does like food, almost over her friends and family, which says a lot. Loyalty is her number one priority because she likes to think of herself as a sort of blanket; covering everyone in warmth and there when you need her most, never giving you the cold shoulder.
Sometimes, she does get carried away in her 'love everyone' act, and has to be reined in by her parents. She doesn't really understand that some people are bitter and want to stay that way, which confuses her. Why wouldn't you love her big eyes and even bigger personality? She's not a true girly-girl, but she does like wearing a skirt or two and looking fancy.
Candy consumes a lot of her time of day, simply because she adores it. She also inherited her mom's love of beets and her dad's hatred of coconut- nobody is really sure as to why those traits in specific. She absolutely adores watching movies with her dad and playing trivia games; with their amazing memories, it's nearly impossible to beat them.
She's very similar to her father, with her love of talking and dancing, and the two are always eager to spend time together. Her mom is still just as important to her (she'd never pick a favorite) but she likes spending time with her dad. Her favorite thing to do with her mom is just lounge around and eat beets. She loves beets. Especially candy-coated ones. Don't ask how she found out, it wasn't fun.
Gwynn can be too curious for her own good and was nearly traumatized when she tried to watch Lord of the Rings (Rated PG-13) at the age of 5. Blizzard caught her just in time and they watched Lady and the Tramp instead.
Gwynn is also quite a blanket hoarder. She'd never admit it, but she's sewn and collected so many quilts that she's running out of space in her room. Blizzard believes she collects them out of instinct because she hails from distant, cold lands, whereas Jersey says it's just because she loves blankets. Whichever way you spin it, she's got a lot of blankets and nothing to do with them. Occasionally, she'll give some away or donate some to make space, but she has a few favorites: a silk blanket for protection from nightmares; a thick, cotton one to watch movies with; a big one to picnic on.
So, all in all, Patchwork's faults aren't big, but they can cause trouble. She's the best kind of friend to have, but if you go to her sleepovers, there's no need to bring a blanket!Aᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀɪᴇs:
- Candy charm bracelet
- White collar on tail
- Snowflake charm
Hᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ:
Aɴᴛʜʀᴏ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ:
Aɴᴛʜʀᴏ Sᴡɪᴍ:
Aɴᴛʜʀᴏ PJs:
- Baggy shirt
- Sweatpants
- Slippers
Aɴᴛʜʀᴏ Fᴀɴᴄʏ:
Patch's Popular Quotes
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
Live life to the fullest.
Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood.
Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.
Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.
Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
In the book of life, the answers aren't in the back.
Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear, not absence of fear.
Life is hard; it's harder if you're stupid.
Change is the law of life. And those who look only to the past or present are certain to miss the future.
Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That is why it's called the present.
We are here to add what we can to life, not to get what we can from life.
Every man desires to live long, but no man wishes to be old.
Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint you can on it.
He who is not everyday conquering some fear has not learned the secret of life.
Courage is what it takes to stand up and speak; courage is also what it takes to sit down and listen.
For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
Count your age by friends, not years. Count your life by smiles, not tears.
Dislikes
Vegetables
Grumpy people
Being cold
Getting muddy
Swimming in lakes
Basketball
Weightlifting
Small spaces
Comments on her eyes
Feeling sitcky
Cats
Wasps
Coconuts
Thunder
Scary stories
Elephants
Rhinos
Loud noises
Wasps
Trash
Rudeness
Itchy bug bites
Tunnels
Having a sore throat
Sunburns
Not understanding
When Dad panics
Accidentally hurting Mom
Knots in her mane
Fur in her food
Fast food
Pricking her paw
Nothing to do
Puns
Cars
Pins-and-needles
Spiders
Ripping out fur
Turtlenecks
Cramps
Crooked paintings
Likes
Candy
Beets
People in general
Finger painting
Picnics
Soccer
Jogging
Snuggling with family
Dress-up
Eating
Dogs
Sunsets
Coconut flavoring
Lightning (Far away)
Board games
Keyboard noises
Rabbits
Sleeping
Warm blankets from the dryer
Making the bed
Stuffed animals
Being tickled
Trampolines
Laughing until she hiccups
Cloud-gazing
Reading
Watching movies with Dad
Playing 'Airplane' with Mom
Tracing her markings
Brushing her mane
Playing with her food
Sewing little things
Quilts
Making funny jokes
Cycling
Dreams about flying
Swimming
Warm baths
Bubble baths
Shadow puppets
Lady and the Tramp
Amazing art by Ittam; special shout-out for beautiful art at a good price.
Quilt's medical records.Medical Files wrote:Appearance wrote:Height: 19" (tall for her age)
Weight: 20 lbs (Slender)
Left Eye: Turquoise
Right Eye: Red
Scars: N/A
Fears wrote:Claustrophobia: Small spaces, being trapped
*Limnophobia: Lakes, cloudy water
Spheksophobia: Wasps
Acarophobia: Bugs that cause itching
*Extremely severe, causes panic-attacks
Quirks wrote:Eats candy off the floor after blowing it off; fiddles with bracelet when nervous; won't even consider swimming in a lake; has a photographic memory; won't stop moving; believes in five second rule; blinks slowly, like a cat.
Medical Conditions wrote:Gets paw tremors when feeling high emotions
Allergic to grass
Easily gets hypothermia
Left eye's vision particularly blurry
Has minor ADHD
Other Information wrote:Is extremely friendly, constantly carries a quilt around. No bone injuries to date, but might be developing a slight limp in her front right leg. Was accidentally asphyxiated when born, aside from paw tremors no obvious damage to her body. Eyelid occasionally twitches, can be attributed to allergies or paw tremors. Has extremely powerful back legs and weaker front legs- yet to discover why.

"Hello, guys! What's up? I'm Gwynn. My first name is actually Patchwork, but that's just a formality. I prefer Gwynn or Quilt! They roll off the tongue easier, and it also makes more sense. My superhero name is Quilty the Curious. Don't you like it? I think it's funny. Because I love quilts, and having a quilt wrapped around your back makes it easier to explore! Do you like quilts? You do? Yay! I have a pet puppy named Dale! Want to see her? She's a greyhound. Here. You can hold her. I love dogs! You wouldn't happen to have any candy, would you? Coconut only? Not real coconut? In that case I'd love some.
Do you like movies? I love movies. I can remember every good one I've seen. I especially love Lady and the Tramp. Spaghetti is delicious. They make it look so tasty! Did you know that you can no longer buy it on DVD? Sad, I know. But Dad lets me use his copy, so I'm OK."
[ [ Dream a Dream ] ]
Gwynn stuck a paw out and dragged it through the water. But it wasn't water. Even as she lifted it to taste it, she could smell the sugar. "Hey, Dale! We've reached the Candy Ocean!" She turned to her dog, nearly capsizing the tiny boat that she was standing on. On the horizon, a blur of brown and green was beginning to approach. As if sensing it, the boat sped up and almost tossed the duo overboard. A small thump followed a lurching sensation and the two tumbled out onto the land.
Gwynn smiled at the sight of the soaring cliffs, wide plains and glittering lakes. The dirt was ground cookies, the grass slivers of green peppermint. She grabbed a mouthful and set off for her favorite cave. She'd been here many times before, now to find the right one. A sweet smell guided her to the second from the right, and she walked in. The light dimmed, and all she could see was by the light of the glowing gummi worms. Then she reached the pool, a gorgeous sight in slightly glowing pink. It was perfectly round and wide, at least 25 yards in diameter. The smell that cam off of its pink waters... Mmm... Cotton candy. Without a second though, she dove in and paddled around. Lapping up some of the water, she smiled. But then she froze. Was someone calling her name? It was. IN a high-pitched voice, the rocks seemed to be saying something. "Gwynn... Gwynn, get up." She panicked. Rocks couldn't talk. A shaking sensation- and earthquake, maybe? And then she was falling...
"Gwynn, honey." Jersey called, gently pulling the blanket from Gwynn's mouth. "Gwynn, it's time for school." Gwynn smiled and sat up. What a lovely dream.
To Finish Off a Happy Tale
I'm going to finish off neatly in the easiest to read of Gwynn's pinks. Before I completely finish, I want to tell you about this process. The process of making this form. This concept. This possibility for Gwynn. This isn't that important, and I might rattle on and on, so feel free to move on. This is important to me, so I'm going to finish it.
Gwynn has a very special personality to me, so I go on quite a bit about it. She isn't flawless, but she's the closest anyone can get to it without descending into the ranks of plain stupid. I love everything about her, and to win would be just- asjlkfjlkd. I'm going to stop talking about that (for now) because there are more important matters at hand. Adopting a character, any character, is a commitment. I'm going to put a set of vows at the end, and though it does remind one of marriage, it's kind of true. You've dedicated yourself to this character, to caring for it and moulding it into the best you see for it. That's why I'm taking this so seriously. If I were to win her, I realize that I'd be responsible for her upkeep. People are going to criticize me for how I idolize her. But, in the end, it will be worth it. Gwynn deserves the best, and only the best.
Why on Earth did I give her a different first name and put Gwynn as her middle one? I've seen one too many plain names. Yes, normal human names are given to most amazing nursery beans. Does that mean I want to be normal? No. I want Gwynn to be special, and even without the quirky name factor she's a head and shoulders above the rest. Why else did I drop out of my other competitions?
My Feelings
When I started to write this form, I liked Gwynn. Just liked. But as I wrote, I found myself laughing at something she'd have said in my situation, or chuckling at the way she's evolved as I sketch her in my doodle book. Now I've come to realize that I don't like her. I love her. She's everything to me. Well, almost everything. The only thing I wouldn't give up for her is my other JBD, Blueberry Cheesecake. I love him just as much as Gwynn, and thought if I won her I'd have two, my love for them would continue to grow. Because that's the thing about loving someone or something. It's endless.
She's amazing to me. The princess of my world. I drew this to demonstrate my love. It's a big image, and my love for her is big. The crown is because she rules my world, like a princess. Do you know how it feels when you love something so much, you want to burst? You want to talk about it, but you're afraid that by putting your love into words, it will seem less than it really is? That's how I feel. Like I'm going to explode.
I may have less art skills than my competitors, but I hope to learn as I go along. I can't draw well, but I hope you look past it, past my shortcomings, to see that I really do love Gwynn with all my heart. Every single part of it. If you were to cut me, I'd bleed red for her gorgeous red eye. My eyes match her blue to a T. Her grey is the grey I love most. The pale pink is my favorite lollipop color. The middle pink represents the collar color of my dog. And that dark pink? That dark pink, that beautifully elegant pink, is the color of a heart necklace with which I never part.
To Win
Even the thought of it makes me happy. Gwynn- she's everything to me. My princess. If I won her, the first thing I'd do is flat-out cry. You judges would know that feeling. Win your first bean, and you're instantly on Cloud 9. Winning a second- wow. Just wow.
Then begins the art. All of it. The color-ins, the doodles, the writing, the sculptures, everything you can imagine.
Then, as the art slows to a constant 3 pages of doodles a day, the excessive RPing. I want to RP her with her mother, father, and new baby sister. I love the fact that she has a younger sister, and I think it would be a great point to use to develop her character. She feels bitter towards her at first, but learns the joys of having a little sister. I'll add more qualities as she grows up, but never stray from the basic ideas I have presented here.
Vows
I, ~FlameFox~, hereby do promise to care for Gwynn in every manner possible, including but not limited to the following: drawing her, writing about her, RP-ing her, and other general requirements for caring for a character.
I also do promise that, should my loyalty waver, I give shibakisses, Patches101, Shiverice or any other valid staff member or other the right to take her away and be put up for re-adopt.
I vow that I will never simply gift Gwynn away, and if I believe she is not for me I will contact the above people to have her taken away and I will not fight. She deserves only the very best.
I also promise that the complete form above is completely of my making, any similarities to other forms, in this contest or not, are completely coincidental, and any art not by me has been credited to the respective artists.
I swear that I have made this form in love, and I am not trying for her just to win another bean.
Should I break any of these vows, the consequences are as written.
I, ~FlameFox~, do promise to fulfill these requirements, and go further. Should I win, I will be the best owner I can be.
I'm sorry, but I just wanted to say a quick goodbye. If you're a judge reading this, thank you for taking the time to go through this jumble of thoughts. This has been a hard journey, and I hope it won't go to waste. It's taken me 5 computer crashes, over 30 edits and at least 24 hours, but if it means Gwynn will be my baby, it will be worth it.
Sincerely,
~FlameFox~NB 65, Patchwork ❤
The dream, the chance, the opportunity of a lifetime.
A true love.
Let us pray it won't be lost.