[Hobbit Geek]

Mark ^^'

[ElementStar]

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Username :: ElementStar - fanforum account
Name :: Proteus
Name meaning :: In Greek mythology, Proteus is an early sea-god. The name suggests "first" as the meaning, as the Greek word for "first" is protos.
Nicknames :: Roe, Seaweed [ N/A till he gets friends ]
Gender :: Male, but is fairly comfortable being referred to with nonbinary pronouns by those who do not know him well.
Social status :: Some consider Proteus a god, some consider him a demon, some consider him a myth. All in all, he is generally seen as a rare oddity and symbol of luck or a dark omen on the water.
Orientation :: Unknown.

xxxxxPersonality ::
xxxx


by xAutumnLight on DA

Proteus is calm, elusive, and reserved. However, like the sea, he can be very volatile. Sometimes he seems rather melancholy, but he also gets a sense of comfort from what might make others sad or lonely. As he spends most of his time alone or underwater, Proteus has adapted to a lack of contact with other plumerians. He is not the most socially adept, and will even avoid other plumies due to his past experiences. He prefers the company of quiet aquatic creatures, as this allows him to let his mind wander. Proteus has a surprisingly impulsive side, often acting before decide what is right or wrong for the given situation. This can make him seem intimidating and dominant, but he is fairly passive if the situation is relaxed.

xxxxxxby xAutumnLight on DA

xxxxxSecret desires ::
While Proteus is content with the elusive life he lives, his heart still yearns for certain things. While he enjoys the companionship of the sea creatures around him, he does hope to find another plumerian to age with. He does not particularly want a mate or partner, for even a dear friend would suffice. However, his personality and past experiences get in the way of him achieving such with ease.

xxxxxFears ::
While Proteus doesn't believe that he suffers from a phobia of some sort, he does in fact have a minor case of Chemophobia. This stems from the rumors he has heard over time about modern chemicals, and his lack of understanding towards them. This is mainly triggered by substances such as plastic or anything indecomposable. His chemophobia can either be expressed through anger or fear, and sometimes a mix of the two, though usually the former. His more aggressive side regarding this is more likely to come out more with pollution in the oceans, but this is also detrimental to his mentality. Therefor, Proteus will go out of his way to avoid possible pollutants, if he can. This is one of the reasons why Proteus prefers living in the ocean rather than on land.

xxxxxReligious beliefs ::
Proteus believes that there are greater powers in this world, though his beliefs do not comply with the views of common religions. He prefers to believe that there are powerful gods and goddesses for different people, and he mainly believes in the gods and goddesses of the sea. His beliefs are assumedly a mix of Greek and Roman mythology, though one can assume there are also tales he had heard, while traveling the great seas, mixed into the group. While he does not consider himself immortal or a demigod, he does believe that one of his gods or goddesses had blessed him with his gifts of water, underwater breathing, and unique traits.

xxxxxOptional items ::

xxxxxPolice reports :: [ click to read ]

xxxxxHistory ::


[ Complete history - click to read - optional reading, but encouraged ]

note :: linked on DA for convenience, as it may take a while to read if chosen to do so, and I find it easier to track your place on DA. The below is a summary or a revised version of the history, and tells the same story, but is shorter.

"My story is not simple, or particularly happy. I was praised by my birth town, but I was also being used by the town leaders as I aged. They used me to get more control over the people, for I was seen as a blessing, and my parents eventually saw me as more of a trophy than a son. As I grew up and began to mature, I wanted to voice my own thoughts, rather than the lies I was being given by the town leaders. I could barely question the intentions of the town leaders without being berated and left in a fragile state."



"Eventually, I stopped being their pawn. This was not without repercussion, however. Rumors began to spread throughout the town, claiming that I was tainted or possessed be some fiendish entity. Even my parents gave into the rumors, and left town, not telling anyone where they would go. It wasn't long before a group of townspeople decided to try to 'fix' me in their own twisted way…"

"I won't go into detail on what they did, as it is likely considered a type of torture, but it made me discover my ability to breathe underwater. For that, I am partially thankful, but I still hold spite towards them. I was still a young boy back then, and they will likely never atone for their crimes."

"After that, I knew I had to get away from that town. So, when the sun began to rise the next day, I left everything behind except for the clothes I wore and the small amount of money I could find. I had no reason to stay in the town any longer, and I knew that my safety wouldn't last very long, even though the townspeople believed that I had been 'cleansed' of some dark entity they believed was within me."

"I traveled along the land, and I was faced with the truth about the world. I saw cities and dying nature, poisoned by the onslaught of chemicals they were faced with. At one point, I even caused a bit of a panic within a canning factory I had come across. I did not understand why people would want to hurt our home in such a way, and it seemed so cruel to the fish that were being canned."



by Mimi-911 on DA


"I continued on, as I had nowhere to go. Eventually, I found myself approaching the sea. The unfamiliar smell of brine was the first indication, and soon after, I wandered into an oceanside town. It was far different than my hometown, but when I made it past the crowds and buildings, I was amazed. I was able to see the glory we know as the ocean."

"After stowing away on a ship out of curiosity, I found myself joining a crew of jovial seafarers. The captain became my mentor, and I learned the ways of the sea over the years spent with them. They became like a family to me, and they accepted me, even with my odd traits. When I was old enough to be considered a young adult, the captain decided to make me the first mate. And of course, like the family we had become, the crew decided to celebrate for me."



"Unfortunately, while feasting and cheering below deck, we failed to notice the oncoming storm. When we did take note of it, we were too late. It was already upon us, and we were unable to keep the ship intact in a storm of it's caliber. It practically tore the ship apart as we worked on escaping with enough supplies to survive. Unfortunately, our beloved captain ended up crushed by the mast amidst the chaos. I found myself faced with a choice, lead a crew before I was ready, or try to start anew with the crew that became like a family to me. In the end, I rushed extra supplies to the last lifeboat. I got to the highest point remaining on the ship, and looked out across the volatile ocean. Soon after, I made the quick choice to dive down into the sea rather than try to swim after my crew. I know they saw me disappear into the water, but I also knew that some of them were able to live. To this day, I'm not entirely sure why I dove into the ocean. Perhaps it was because I had too much pride to starve out on the ocean. Perhaps it was because I wasn't ready to go back on land and face the memories of the life I had abandoned…"

"My tales were told and soon melded with others, and rumors would spread as well. I became somewhat of a myth, though my alignment was somewhat a matter of opinion. But now, my story comes to and end. I left out many details, for time is short, but hold… Find me again, and you might be able to find my entire past, or perhaps… you already have?"

xxxxxSoundtrack ::
Hard Time - Seinabo Sey [ acoustic live ]
The Last Night - Cellofourte [ Skillet strings cover ]
Gelfling Song - Trevor Jones [ TDC OST ]
Black Out Days - Phantogram [ lyrics ]
Falling - Matt Meyer [ Ephemerid OST ]
Centuries - Beach Avenue [ FOB acoustic cover ]
Laura Palmer - Bastille
Poetry - Moddi
City At The Bottom - Ivory Layne
Patches of Sky - Béatrice Martin [ CoL OST ]
The Crystal Chamber - James Howard [ AtLE OST ]

xxxxxArt :: [ 21 pieces - still waiting on 6 commissions ]

note :: "*" means said piece is shown in the form
Can't call for help by me *
ElementStar commission 1/3 by xAutumnLight *
ElementStar commission 2/3 by xAutumnLight
Plumerian commission by AgentCali
ElementStar commission 3/3 by xAutumnLight *
When The World Can't Hear You by me
It's time to go by me *
Plumerian commission 2 by AgentCali
Element Commission by kittublu
Waves by Andiliion
king of the frinkin sea by consultingcrimina1
Some legends are told by me
Simple Drops Of Clarity by me
Remember Me by me *
Sketch by Flowerdust
Proteus doodle by me *
Drifting by Mimi-911 *
Alone but alive by me *
Traditional sketch page by me [ around 10 sketches ]
king of the sea by Mimi-911
a melody of tears by PrettyLittleFailure

xxxxxFinal notes ::
First of all, I would like to thank everyone who has helped me in some way. From history critique to artists I have commissioned, the creation of this form has been a wonderful experience. Secondly, as many know, I am the proud owner of four Jellybean Dragons and eight kiamaras, two rather popular species here. I have been interested in this species, plumerians, for quite some time now, but I have not had very strong connections with many of the designs. The first plumerian I posted on was number sixty-two, though I have not entered in a massive amount. My interest in the species and determination to own one has increased since I entered Plumie 344's competition, and now I hope to call this incredible plumerian my first. I first took an interest in this design because of the colors, as blue and green is my favorite color combination. It is also no secret that I tend to adore water or ocean related designs, which includes fishlike traits. As I worked on this form, I fell in love with the character I had created, Proteus. I tried to create an original and developed character, and I hope that you, the reader, believe that I have succeeded. Working on his development has been somewhat of an artistic journey for me, and he connects to my relationship with the ocean. As you, CharChar2 and other friends in particular, may know, I have not always been a fan of the plumerian community due to past events. However, if I win Proteus, I will make a point of entering the community and doing my best to be openly active with Proteus.


Thank you for reading my form, and I hope you enjoyed it. I tried to keep it from reaching an ungodly length, while maintaining a good quality of writing and artwork. It has been an honor competing for this character, and I wish my competitors the best of luck as well, for this darling plumerian deserves to go to the most loving home interested in them.

all coding (c) me / ElementStar
all writing/written art (c) me / ElementStar
all decorative text (c) me / ElementStar
divider (c) me / ElementStar

[Roadhog]

markkk..

[wingz.]

crIES ;A;

[prisms]

-lol I was going to drop out but forgot to-

[rem sleep]

Hello! My username's Trollish, however most just leave it at Troll. I'm an active CS user, a frequent role-player, artist and writer. You don't need to know much about me honestly. I haven't competed like this in some time but seeing 400 for the first time they really reminded me of Igneel in a way that was refreshing and inspiring, and after feeling that connection I've again come out of my shadow to make an impression on you and hopefully win a new plumerian to call my own. Oh and before you go, listen to this while reading! Enjoy!

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Now, a look at the surface...

Name ;; Davie Jones
Name Meaning ;; Named after Davy Jones, the devil of the seas in pirate lore. When referring to "Davy Jones' locker" it was commonly implied one was referring to the ocean floor, or perhaps how one would end up down there. Needless to say it's a strange label to wear.
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Why The Name? ;; Honestly I knew right off the bat I wanted a sea related name or something of the sort. However I knew I didn't want anything too common or frequent, while not sounding too… foreign. Davy Jones Locker was one of the first things to come to my mind, though the spelling seemed somehow odd to me, thus my modified spelling. I also think it's really catchy!
Nicknames ;; Dave, but Igneel calls him David.
Gender ;; Male
Age ;; Fairly young, 21.
Orientation ;; Pansexual. Pansexuality is loving someone for their personality in contrast to how they look- idealistically it's romance without bias towards outward appearance. Because of his social isolation however, he finds it strange to make friends much less love interests. He's almost too innocent and clueless to understand the notion of romance much less permanent life partners.
Occupation ;; Davie functions as an explorer, adventurer and full time treasure hunter! He scavenges the depths of the sea to find valuables and treasure.
Home ;; Dave lives on a nicely sized island surrounded by rocks in the water. They can be seen as boating hazards, though they're easy enough to navigate around if you're paying attention. The Island has a dense jungle, as well as a large volcano near the island's center. It has been Davie's home for as long as he can remember! He's even discovered some underwater cave systems beneath the island's surface.

A general look...

Voice + Tone ;; Davie's tone is casual and laid back, a bit deeper than the average male voice but overall fairly neutral in pitch. He tends to slip into pirate-speak or pirate style dialogue from time to time.
Size + Poise ;; He's rather tall, slightly taller than Igneel. He doesn't find moving around very odd, though he does have some issues with small spaces. He generally walks with a confident air about him, though when he's sad he lets his ears droop and his tail drag behind him. He feels less restricted by far in the ocean and feels like it's a liberating freedom. Dave thinks of the ocean as a beautiful place where he can move freely without fear of knocking things over or accidentally breaking them like the surface land or back at the house.
Build ;; Very muscular, Dave has a well toned body from countless years of swimming in the ocean blue. He doesn't use this muscle for much aside from swimming however. He refuses to use his brawn to hurt others and he seeks only to help people with his power. He also loves exercising and taking early morning runs around the island. He adores sports and hopes to one day play on a team with other plumes and not just on his own.
Diet ;; Oddly enough this gentle giant prefers eating only vegetables and fruits! With life on the island being so rare he doesn't feel right eating the wildlife most of the time, and where the fish are concerned he could never bring himself to eat them. He loves them too much to think of them as food anyway.

It's better down where it's wetter.

Davie doesn't remember ever living anywhere but his island, which doesn't have a name or anything similar. However, Davie was born in a seafaring town called Steamport. Steamport's population is mostly comprised of sailors and fishermen. Davie's father was a fisherman, though Dave doesn't remember him or anything else for that matter, as you'll read about later in the form.

The Island ;; The island is in the middle of nowhere really, not too far off the coast to go unnoticed however. It's located relatively close to the mainland for plumerian kind, so it's not uncommon that he's stumbled upon by accident. There's a good amount of rocks surrounding the island that could sink ships, though they're easy enough to navigate around if you're paying attention. The island is rather large, but considering Davie likes spending time near the coast or in the water, he's spotted quite often. The house, however, is located deeper in the jungle, so the odds of finding it by accident are much lower. Inside the house (which Davie fixed up himself) are most notably a computer, radio and turn table. In the basement area of the house there's a small personal 'concert' set up, which is to say all the equipment needed to play vinyl records or the radio at a louder volume than should be allowed. The records he has on the island are dated back to the '60s and '70s, while the radio tunes in to more modern stations and therefor more modern music. The island has very little forest life aside from Davie himself, though the ocean is abundant with fish, dolphins and the like. The volcano previously mentioned is debatably dormant, as it hasn't erupted in some time, though Davie himself has never worried about it. With no true knowledge on volcanoes he couldn't deduce either way whether it was or not. If one were to go and look into it, however, there's lava bubbling at it's mouth.

Diving into the depths...

Gentle | Naive | Easygoing | Curious | Daft | Crafty Resourceful | Clueless

Personality ;; Dave's age shows through quite a bit in the way he behaves. Due to living most of his life under the water's surface he's used to being around fish, not other plumerians, and as such is somewhat daft when it comes to interacting with them. He's the sort of lovable idiot who still needs a moment to figure out how modern appliances and the like work, though when it comes to anything ocean related his answers are almost textbook. He seems oblivious to the constraints and norms of society, having lived on an island his entire life. He's incredibly curious and loves exploring and anything of the like. While he can be very clueless and ditzy, he's pretty handy with his paws. He's had plenty of experience fixing things up around the island, such as the house he lives in and the computer, radio and other such technology he found lying around. He's particularly musical and loves the tune and rhythm of songs. He's particularly drawn to the ocean and

fascinated by the life hidden inside it, especially seahorses and dolphins. Socially he's unused to talking with other members of his own species, though when they stumble across him he's generally very polite, if not a bit awkward. When encountering new individuals he's generally full of wonder and adoration, since he's so unused to seeing others he views them as interesting, fascinating and overall mysterious. He seems to undermine himself while being very forgiving and accepting of others. Dave is ironically more harsh and critical of himself than others because of this.
At a glance one could say Dave was simply an imbecilic individual. He's lived on the island for all his life, as far as he knows, and because of this he's pretty unaware of how things off the island work. He was never really introduced to members of his own species, and quite frankly because of this he's incredibly socially awkward. He tends to do things in the bluntest and most simple way possible, or at least that's what others may think. Dave knows how others think of him and because of that he tries his best to think hard on things before he does them. Honestly he wants others to really accept him, though at a glance he's just a freaky fish boy. Anyone to bump heads with him would know of his fondness for the sea, fish and other wildlife of the island he lives on. Anyone could pick up on his fascination with everything around him and the general wonder and curiosity about it. One of the pros to having scarce memory of anything outside a simple life means Davie can explore the world all over again, or at least that's what he thinks of his situation.
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After getting to know him one would begin to become aware of the more curious aspects of his personality. He's very handy and resourceful, having fixed up most of the objects in the house by hand without any sort of knowledge about them. You begin to understand how loyal and faithful he is, despite his social oddity it'd become obvious just how hard he tries to be less socially awkward. Davie has a very laid back and easygoing attitude, which others who aren't as close to him may not catch due to his outward energetic nature. To irritate him you have to be trying pretty hard or be doing something very wrong, because of the plumerians around to date Dave is one of the most relaxed you will ever meet. He possesses a true innocence about him and gets along a lot better with children because of that.

As specified earlier, Davie is very critical of himself. He finds it easy to find all the good things in others, while he has to work to see his own feats and accomplishments. He does his best to stay positive and optimistic, though at times he struggles with this. Sometimes he refers to others by honorifics such as Capn', Cap or Captain, though nobody's really sure why he does this or where he got the habit from.
Dave hates arguments and challenges, generally if confronted he'll try to solve the problem with logic or reason instead of fighting. It's not that he's incompetent, in fact with his more muscular build and his physical strength he could easily use brute force to solve confrontations, though that's simply not his choice. In fact he's resolved to only use his strength for good causes, or for helping others, and not for his own good or benefit. The only way he'll confront others or really get involved with anything of the sort is if a friend is at stake. He can stand by while others insult and demean him, though the moment a friend is drug into the matter he becomes less than merciful. He won't stand around and let his friends get hurt, and he'll do everything in his power to prevent it if possible.
Dave's sense of humor is very bubbly and cheerful. He hates dry humor and dark humor, tending to love happy jokes and laughing at the simpler things in life. He finds joy and happiness in the little things and can amuse himself with almost anything. Be it plant life, sea life or other plumerians like himself, he just loves being around everyone and making others happy.
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Quirks ;; Dave loves hiding in cold places, so he's pretty easy to find hiding in a fridge or freezer in hot weather. He loves scarves and has a mass quantity of them simply hiding out places so he can grab them if he needs them, though he seems to wear them sparingly. It's almost like he just enjoys having them around in the instance he might have to use one, for some reason. Dave sleeps curled in a massive ball of blankets and can sleep literally anywhere. Orcinus once found him asleep in the dryer. Mistakes were made. Davie believes he can talk to fish, so periodically he makes blubbing noises for no real reason whatsoever. When he's alone he talks to himself out of sheer boredom, and when he feels really alone he writes or draws in his journal. He's very clingy when encountered face to face, though shy at first. He tends to hide in bushes or trees when meeting new people and has a lot of social anxiety (especially in crowds or busy places) but despite this he tries to make friends anyway because he longs for a true emotional bond. Davie sometimes gets buckets caught on his head and just leaves them there, or wakes up with a blanket knotted around his neck (that he could swear on his life wasn't there before) and he'll just roll with it and play it off as if he intended to wear those accessories.

Click on the screenshot to the left to check out the game! Within said game are some of Davie's absolute favorite accessories, and the ones he tends to wear most often. While most of the time he doesn't because of his desire to be cold and because he forgets to take them off before diving in the water, he still loves them dearly! He wears them on special occasions mostly, or when Igneel or Orcinus insists he needs to wear warmer clothing. In human form he dresses in t-shirts and shorts pretty much constantly, occasionally wearing a scarf or hat when he feels the need to be formal or look nice.

Playlist

White And Nerdy
by Weird Al Yankovic

Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger
by Daft Punk

Black Widow
by Iggy Azalea

Don't Stop The Party
by The Black Eyed Peas

Superhero
by Simon Curtis

Paperback Writer
by The Beatles

Bohemian Rhapsody
by Queen

Hobbies ;; Dave likes nothing more than a nice evening alone with his computer or music stations. He loves listening to music and talking with others, as well as just browsing the net for good jokes. He also loves swimming and hanging out with the sea life, not to mention adventuring and treasure hunting! It seems one of his favorite hobbies is getting outside and enjoying the weather! He absolutely adores long walks or runs, especially in the winter weather! Dave's island winters are never snowy, more just moderately chilly, so it's perfect for evening walks and chilly late night swims! Davie also enjoys fishing, and by fishing I mean Dave's rather odd interpretation of the sport. He'll go and sit on the coast with a stick in his paws, a string attached to the tip, and a worm tied to the end of said string. He doesn't use any hooks, so he never catches anything. He just finds it fun to feed the fish and chill outside in the nice weather. He feels like fishing really helps him clear his head and sort out his thoughts, just like writing in his journal. Davie keeps a personal journal that he's updated ever since waking up on the island to keep his thoughts in order. He also tends to be forgetful, so the small planner sure helps him remember things.

Likes ;;

Writing, Cold, Vegetables, Fruits, Internet, Lazing,
Fishing, Fish, Puns, Salt, Scarves, Winter, Fridges,
Cold Environments, Pineapple, Seahorses, Carrots,
Computers, Shades, Broccoli, Singing, Music.

Dislikes ;;

Novels, Reading, Heat, Meat, Books, Over-scheduling,
Change, Summer, Fire, Chores, Assignments, Boredom,
Wasting Time, Romance Novels, Feeling Dry.

Pass Times ;; There's nothing Davie loves more than to make time to write or relax. He's in no hurry to get on with his life, and he sees no use in cramming activities into his open time when he could just be relaxing, lazing or doing other such things. Most of his open time is spent listening to music or on the computer. He has a habit of being rather messy, so sometimes in his downtime he has to clean things up and organize them, though he never remembers where he's put anything so it's an adventure any time he needs to find them again. He also tends to sing or hum when he gets bored or feels lonely. He listens to music or makes noise himself to make himself feel like things are going on, or rather that he's not completely by himself. It serves as a distraction of sorts, really.

My Adventure Unfolds...




Captains Log ;; Davie keeps a personal journal he refers to as 'the Captain's Log', which basically talks about his day to day life. Above you can find some of his most notable entries, though they seem to be a bit out of order and, well, random. Some of the pages of his notebook have been torn out or discarded, and the pages are a bit ratty and occasionally unreadable. Needless to say the journal is… well loved. It's still legible in most parts however, and Davie cherishes it dearly.

Playlist

White Flag
by DIDO

This Business Of Love
by The Mask

Next To You (Piano Cover)
by Minhty1009

Jenny
by Studio Killers

Come & Get It
by Krewella

I Could Be The One
by Avicii feat. Nicky Romero

E.T.
by Katy Perry

Water Power ;; Dave can control his water well, though he doesn't know how to do it. At all. It happens completely by accident when it does, and he usually triggers it by a strong desire or feeling of need. Like if he were to see someone hurt and he wanted to help them badly enough, or with enough desperation, he'd accidentally activate his ability and heal them using his water power. He doesn't even know he's the one doing it sometimes, and for the most part he doesn't acknowledge he has these abilities.

How? ;; How is he so oblivious? Well Davie has a large memory gap covering his past before adulthood or his time on the island, so it's not a hard question to answer! He doesn't try to decipher the past on that matter however, in fact he's convinced he'll be happier just living his simple and cheerful life. Because of his memory loss, he has no clue that he even has these powers. He utilized them for the first time when saving the life of Captain Orcinus, who's boat crashed on the shore of his island due to the rocks. He used his power to heal xem and ultimately save xir life, but honestly he doesn't know how he did it.

Davie's Ask.fm
OPTIONAL READING!
You don't HAVE to read Dave's ask.fm, though it is advised you do.

So, can you breathe through those gills?
'Course I can! They help me breathe underwater so I can stay down longer.

How did you lose your memory?
It was a pretty big storm- honestly everything before washin' up on shore's a blur. Sometimes I have dreams about it, but aside from that I haven't got a clue.

How did you become a mer-plume/aquatic plume?
Dunno honestly! Guess I was born this way? I never really thought 'bout it much.

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Pet Peeves ;; It's pretty difficult to annoy Davie regardless of the situation, but he is annoyed by people who don't seem to demonstrate much visible emotion. He's not too intuitive as far as other people go, especially in social situations, so he has to be highly hinted or guided to know what's on your mind. If someone's not very expressive or surface he can have a lot of difficulty figuring them out and his lack of comprehension annoys him quite a bit. His forgetfulness also tends to annoy him, though the forgetfulness of others isn't half as irritating. He's annoyed with wastefulness and pollution as well. One of the most irritating things to him is big words, or people who use a lot of big words, since he can't understand them very well if at all.



Strengths ;;

Curiosity
Davie is so easily fascinated by the world around him that he's easily humored with just about anything. His curious nature tends to give him the boost he needs to find his way into interesting and new situations. Because Davie loves adventuring and exploring, he's constantly pushing himself to go farther or deeper to find more to satisfy his burning curiosity. While he's not very brave, some may say it's his curiosity that gives him the strength he needs to make the more daring choices that he does every day.

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Cheerfulness
When you approach every day and every situation with a smile, it helps you get places in life. Dave's bright and cheery attitude is always helping him, whether it be with making friends or dealing with a problem, he's always the first to take a step back and think about peaceful solutions and the best thing for everyone. He's just one big bundle of love.

Enthusiasm
As specified above, Davie radiates a pleasant atmosphere. Because of his cheer and overall happiness he tends to be much more enthusiastic about things. Likewise his enthusiasm motivates not only himself, but others around him, to do their best and try their hardest!



Weaknesses ;;

Critical
Like it or not Dave is pretty judgmental towards himself. He obsesses over the little things and is pretty easily upset by his shortcomings. He's aware of how socially odd he is and because of that his harsh nature towards himself is even more problematic. He tries his best to fit in, but sometimes he just feels like an outcast and the loneliness hits him pretty hard.

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Naive
Ignorance is bliss, however ignorance itself can get you into some pretty nasty situations. Davie knows this full well, as he's been at the mercy of his own idiocy before. Dave makes stupid mistakes, and sometimes information goes right over his head or out the other ear. He doesn't mean to be this way, but his inability to fully comprehend certain things and situations tends to really backfire on him.

Nightmares
Probably the worst thing for Davie is the nightmares. Dreams of drowning that he can't explain or justify. After all, he has gills and fins, why would he ever drown? Whenever he falls asleep, he risks having nightmares such as this. Because of this Dave is usually pretty tired, not because he doesn't sleep well, but because he'll try to stay awake as long as possible and avoid sleeping at all costs.



Fears ;;

Fire
The first of Davie's fears is most definitely fire. He can't really tell you why, and if you asked he'd simply shrug it off, but he's always been especially cautious and jumpy around an open flame. Davie can take quite a few good hits, maybe even bullets, but burns are another matter entirely. Because his body is naturally so cold, and because he hates being too warm, even the heat from a flame can make him feel uncomfortable and sometimes even sick or nauseous.

Drowning
Due to the relentless night-terrors Davie is petrified of drowning. He knows it's completely illogical, and he doesn't fear the

water or the depths, just the dreams that he can never escape. Perhaps a more accurate way to title this subsection would be 'sleep', because honestly Dave is too scared to close his eyes and face the reoccurring nightmares at all. He knows he'll never drown, but the nightmares themselves are enough to make him wake up shaking.

Heights
Dave is convinced that if anything kills him, it'll be heights. In fact, he's completely uncomfortable being anywhere off the ground at all. Even being a little high up, say a few feet, makes him wary and uneasy. The notion of going on a plane is completely out of the question as far as he's concerned, and he's perfectly content with all four paws firmly planted on the ground at all times.



Education ;; Davie once had an elementary education, though after loosing his memory he of course forgot. Since then he's been completely self-taught, though Orcinus and Igneel have taught him quite a good deal.

Another lovely dress up game! This time Dave seems to have misplaced his favorite items and now he's forced to delve into the deep forbidden depths of his closet… Who knows what he might find! Either way you better help him find something nice, or Cap and Igneel will be cross with him.

Accessories ;; Dave doesn't like wearing things or having things cover his person. Because he's constantly swimming, too much water interference is problematic and overall just flat out annoying. He does wear some items from time to time, but he doesn't have a consistent set of accessories. He loves scarves, because they generally mean coming winter. He also likes sunglasses, and sometimes he can be found wandering around with starfish or seaweed sticking to him, or a sand pail on his head.



Relationships ;;

Davie's met a lot of other plumerians, though most of them live so far away that there's no hope of Dave ever meeting them in person. Being pretty clingy and touch-oriented Davie longs for someone he can really engage with and cuddle with in times when he's sad. Before Igneel and Orcinus started living with Davie he was really lonely.

Cap is really cool! I know xe's kinda weird, but xe really helps me out when I need it. Xe's pretty mysterious and I don't know too much about xem despite chilling with xem for a long time. I hope I can help xem somehow in the future, but I don't know what I could do to make xem smile.

Orcinus owned by aedo
The captain who's ship crashed on the rocks bordering Davie's island. When zir boat hit the rocks, Dave was on the beach and after seeing the boat go down he quickly dove into the water and got zir out. Dave saved zir life and nursed zir back to health after the terrible accident. He vowed to get zir ship back, not understanding it was impossible, and ze and Davie are very close friends. He almost sees zir as a parent or figure of authority, referring to zir as Capn' or Cap instead of by zir name. Ze has taught Dave quite a bit, especially about his own species, and was the first plumerian to encounter Dave after his memory loss.

Igneel's really scary, but he's super cool too! He's pretty weird and he has an odd fascination with the volcano, but Igneel's kinda just a weird plume in general. I want to make Igneel happy somehow too, but he's so strange I'm not even sure where to start! He likes cooking, so sometimes I try to do it in hopes of impressing him, usually I just start house fires though...

Igneel owned by me
Dave noticed him flying overhead when he was scavenging for food while Orcinus was still weak from the crash. Later on he encounters Igneel face to face, and instantly Igneel takes charge. He thinks of Igneel as a guardian and a figure of power/authority. He looks up to Igneel and has learned a lot from him. Igneel and Dave get along in a rather odd way, being just about polar opposites Igneel is pretty easily annoyed by Davie and his antics, but Dave himself is completely oblivious to this and continues to pester the poor dragon, who he thinks is absolutely awesome. Ig and Dave take turns educating each other on various subjects, Igneel teaching Dave about the ways of the world and Dave enlightening him on modern culture and the internet.

I didn't know Igneel had a pretty lady friend, so when he told me about Klarabelle I was really surprised! From what he says about her I think she sounds really rad! She sounds like she's a good impression on Igneel and his grumpy self.

Klarabelle owned by Ravendarus
Davie doesn't know much about her aside from her status as a friend of Igneel's. He's heard she's very sweet and well tempered and honestly hopes to meet her one day. He was ecstatic when Igneel proposed he ask her to fly out for a visit sometime, and he's still nagging Igneel about it to this day.

Grape is my homie. Nobody else I know really likes or talks about anime regularly, but Grape sure does. We talk late into the night about all sorts of weird things, but neither of us minds one bit. I think Grape is one of my best friends just because of how many common interests we have. Overall he's really awesome too!

Grape owned by me
The two talk over the internet pretty regularly, after all they like the same sorts of manga and anime. The two enjoy fangirling together and hypothesizing about what will happen next in any given manga or anime where cliffhangers are provided. One day when Davie brought up Igneel, he was shocked to find that Grape knew him as well! Grape and Dave talk frequently and for the most part just talk about silly things. Dave wants more than anything else to meet Grape and see him in person, but he knows it probably won't be able to happen for a long time.

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Mutations ;;

Gills | Fins | Sleek Fur

How He Uses Them ;;

Generally speaking all his mutations are utilized best in Davie's love for swimming. He uses them pretty consistently to swim around and adventure deep into the ocean. Because he's specially built for ocean living, he can dive deep into the ocean without having to come up for air, which helps him quite a bit in his search for treasure and adventure.

How He Feels About Them ;;

Dave knows he's different, he knew from the get go he wasn't normal. This never bugged him though, while sometimes he found himself feeling like an outsider after meeting Orcinus and then Igneel, he was given a new confidence in his uniqueness and bears his oddity not as a burden, but as a blessing.

That's right! I tossed together a couple videos for Davie, all of which can be found below.
Most of them are just cute things I felt inspired to do, I hope you enjoy!

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There once was a young plumerian by the name of Davie.
Davie Jones, if we're being technical.
He lived a normal life. Davie's father was a sailor, but for a harbor city, having a sailor for a father was more than common. In fact it was rather odd to have a parent with no ties to the ocean blue. His mother was calm, level-headed and caring… then again that too was normal. In fact, in just about every conceivable way, Davie was normal.
Like any other kid his age he idolized his father and looked up to him immensely, begging him each and every day to go out to sea with him. And likewise every day his father would refuse, concerned with his son's wellbeing and safety.
There was one day, however, when his determination wavered. When seeing the inspiration and desperation in his son's eyes made him pause, and hesitantly agree.

The sunlight streaming through the windows was barely enough to jostle me from my stone cold sleep, and upon lazily opening my eyes and glancing over to the digital alarm clock sitting on my nightstand, I realized with a jolt what time it was. "Eight thirty?!" I jumped out of bed, bolting over to my dresser and rummaging for a matching pair of pants and a shirt. I'd overslept big time, and if I didn't get my tail moving I could punch in my tardy card early at school today. I threw on my clothes, swung my bookbag around one shoulder and, with a piece of toast in my mouth, breezed through the door and into the salty air. It always was a quaint little town, and with all the little boats docked neatly at the harbor it was easy to recall why it carried the name so well. "Steamport", named for the multitude of steamboats that were always coming and going. Or at least, that's where I heard the name came from, and I always loved the explanation. My dad was a sailor, so I admired the thought of boats influencing something that major. I quickly ran to the other side of the docks near our house just in time to catch my dad about to raise anchor.

"Mornin' dad!" I called out to him with a wave.

"Aren't you late for school Davie?" My dad flashed a knowing smile, and with a playful whisk of his tail he hinted I best be on his way.

"Well," I paused awkwardly, "I am but-"

"No buts mister." My dad placed a hand on either hip with a chuckle, "You best be going kiddo."

"But dad I don't wanna go to school!" I barked pleadingly, "I wanna go sailing with you!"

"Now, now," Davie's father spoke sternly, "Get to school. The sea is dangerous, and not a place for a young'n like you."

"Dad-!" I began, though he cut me off.

"I love you, son."

"I love you too dad," There was no hope of winning this argument. I would know! I pleaded with him every single morning, and the answer was always the same. He had a good point I suppose, but I wanted so badly to go with him. To sail alongside my dad and go on an epic seafaring adventure!

However as my dad's boat pulled out from the harbor, it seemed I'd have to dream on after all. After a moment of standing and watching him go, it occurred to me that I was still about to be late to school, and with a start I ran off in hopes of getting there in time.
The day itself was uneventful, always are really. Nothing too interesting ever happens at school, except for stories about what fun other kids had out in the waters with their dads. I always wondered why my dad was so stubborn. After all, everybody else at school went out to sea and they always came back fine! I brought it up with him before, but he always brushed it under the rug or ignored me.
I walked leisurely on my way home, making sure to take the detour and walk by the seaside. It took a bit longer, sure, but I wasn't in a hurry. And somehow seeing the waves crash against the shore was… soothing to me.

By the time I got home, everyone was seated at the dinner table. Mom wasn't happy I came home later than normal, but she wasn't too cross.

"Davie!" She greeted from the kitchen, "Come in, take a seat! You're late again..."

"Fashionably late, that is." I corrected with a giggle. Mom always joked about how I was late to everything, getting home of course being one of them. I tossed my bag aside and went to join mom and dad at the table. Macaroni and cheese was on the table, as well as green beans and rolls!

"What's the occasion?" I asked inquisitively. She'd set up my favorite meal, so I could only wonder what was up. She didn't always cook specially for me, and usually she tried to mix it up.

"Well," she began formally, "your father and I have decided that-"

"I want you to come out to sea with me, Davie." My dad interjected, though my mom wasn't mad at him like she usually was. She just looked at him with a knowing smile and… concern in her eyes? I didn't understand why she looked worried, after all it wasn't dangerous. "This weekend I'm going fishing and I want you to come with me."

"Really?!" I beamed ecstatically, this was fantastic news! Finally I'd have a story to tell! An adventure of my own! This was going to be the best weekend ever! "You're not kidding?!"

"No sir." Dad shook his head, ruffling my hair playfully. "I've decided that you're old enough to make your own decisions, and that it's about time I taught you the ways of the sea." He glanced out the window and out at the docks where boats rocked subtly at the mercy of the tides.

I couldn't sleep that night. My mind was moving at a thousand miles an hour, and when I finally did drift off my dreams were of great adventure and the mysteries of the ocean blue. When I woke up the next morning and flung my head to the side to check my alarm clock I was pleased to see it was already eleven in the morning, so there wasn't much time left to wait! I hopped out of bed and quickly got dressed before making my way downstairs.



"Good morning!" I called enthusiastically, getting a responsive "Morning!" from the kitchen.

I breezed into the kitchen to see mom working on a casserole of some kind.

"Dad already headed out?" I asked inquisitively. Dad was always the type to go double-check everything before setting sail.

"Yep." Mom nodded, turning her attention to me. "You be careful out there today, okay Davie?"

"Yes m'am!" I saluted her jokingly with a goofy grin, and she hugged me tightly.

"Take care of your father, okay?" She smiled faintly, gently easing her grip on me.

"You got it mom." I smiled too, "I love you."

"Love you too, my little sailor." She whispered sweetly before letting me go. "Now you better go help your father, I bet he could use your help."

"Sure thing!" I grinned making my way towards the door, "Take care, ma!"

"You too!" She called after me as I entered the salty air once more. I could see dad's boat from the porch, and he was already out at work just as mom and I had guessed. He was so overcautious, though that was part of his job as a sailor! I made my way towards the boat and it seemed dad already saw me, because he turned and waved.

"Mornin' son!" I called down to me, "all aboard!"

I made my way onto the ship and we soon set sail. Adventure never seemed so close, and I was so close to the sea I could feel the mist on my cheeks. Watching the fish jump in and out of the water was so cool! It was just me, my dad, and the ocean. And that was all I needed.

It was smooth sailing for a good long time, that is until the clouds rolled in.

"Looks like a storm's brewin'…" Dad glared out at the forming clouds, and something in his eyes told me this was beyond unexpected. I'd seen the weather forecast and nothing was mentioned about rain.

The storm hit harder and more suddenly than we could have expected, and we weren't prepared when the waves became violent and started rocking and tossing our ship like a plastic toy. Dad was on one side of the ship and I was on the other, there was a life raft on each side and even though I wanted to run and join him, there wasn't any time. The boat had hit a rock in it's disoriented state, there wasn't anything my dad could've done to redirect it and the boat was sinking. I hesitantly lowered the life raft, but the ship was already lost.

The ship sank deep into the water, and I caught a glimpse of my dad's life boat drifting in the opposite direction. I desperately extended a paw, and from the looks of it he did the same, but there was too much ocean between us… and soon I couldn't see him at all. The waves were still harsh, and the little life boats didn't fair any better than the boat itself. My raft tipped over and I was tossed into the cold water below.

I struggled to get to the surface, but the large life raft kept me submerged until my lungs began to fill with water and I began to sink.
Looking up I saw the circular shadow of the life boat above my head, and I couldn't help but cry.



What had this all been for?

Where was my adventure? My great and noble story?

It wasn't… It wasn't fair…

This wasn't how it was supposed to be. This was… never how it was supposed to happen.

I desperately reached a paw outwards toward the raft, and before I knew it I had sunk deeper into the cold.

Please. I thought to myself, please let him be alright. Please let my father be okay.

There was a moment of silence before something… answered me.

Do you want to survive?

The voice that entered my head and echoed inside it was deep and mysterious. It sounded almost… inhuman.

O-of course I do! I thought to myself. It was a simple question, and if I lived then I could find my dad! I could make sure he was alright!

That was enough for me.

Then… would you like to make a deal? The voice proposed.

W-what kind of deal..? I asked, suddenly uncertain of my resolve.

I'll give you power. Another chance. I felt the water pooling in my lungs, dragging me deeper and deeper into the ocean. I'll save you.

What's the catch?

No catch… The voice muttered, and as it did I noticed my back land against something solid.

Cold stone pressed up underneath me, and as I turned with wondering eyes I noticed my lungs felt less… heavy. I felt like I was breathing, but that wasn't possible… was it? All around me my vision slowly began to focus, and the blobs of amorphous coral began to solidify until I could see clearly.

Startled I recoiled, I was in a city! The buildings were lean and skinny, tall golden structures that glittered. The pattern of light dancing across the water's surface swam along the seashore and I hesitantly proceeded further into the city, curiosity getting the better of me.

Come meet me, I'm in the center building. The voice instructed, though from something in it's tone it knew I'd come.

I found it pretty easily, after all the center building was huge! It towered above all the others, and despite the scene around it that building in particular was a large golden castle.



Come on in.

And so I did. The door swung open ominously, and ignoring the feeling in my gut, I followed the voice's instruction and went inside. The floor was a checkerboard of white and black, and along the walls hung expensive sunken artifacts. I could only dare to dream how they got here! This was an adventure indeed, and I couldn't wait to tell my friends back at home! But… how would I ever get back home?

Right this way.

The voice seemed to be coming from a large door not too much further down the hall. I bolted down as quickly as I could, and despite being surrounded by water I didn't feel any traction from the substance around me. It felt just like I was walking on dry land! Hesitantly I bounded up to the door which opened like it knew I was there, and as I stepped inside I was greeted with a strange sight.

There was treasure pooled around the room in endless mounds, only a small path remained leading up to a single golden throne. On the throne, sat a rather expectant… water… thing? How do I describe it…

He was big, really big, and it looked like he was entirely made of water. His form was somehow solid though, and he seemed almost like a dragon! He had a long snout, sharp teeth and a winding body. Thin watery wings folded at his sides, and a long flowing cape was fastened neatly around his neck. An exaggerated crown sat atop his head, and inside his liquid frame several crystals and coins simply floated in defiance of gravity.



Hello there. The beast greeted with a knowing smirk. I take it you've come here for my proposition?

Where are we? What is this place? I looked around the room wide eyed, dazed and shocked by a sight my eyes refused to accept as reality. I must've been hallucinating, or maybe I was dead, but right now the beast of water didn't seem to care either way.

Nautica. The underwater city. The creature looked at me like I was stupid, craning his head a bit to one side. Where did you come from?

Steamport! I blurted awkwardly. I-it's a boating city!

I know of Steamport, yes. The king ran his claws along the armrest of his throne, tapping them absentmindedly as he pondered something. Did you come with someone?

Yeah, I was with… My heart sank and my eyes fell, the guilt was almost as crushing as the water pressure. My dad...

You really love him, don't you?

What sort of question was that?! I blurted out immediately, of course I do!

Do you want to save him? The beast's tone was… somber. Somehow snide and… powerful. He knew I couldn't refuse, but I could only wonder what he would take from me. What he could possibly want from a kid like me anyway.

Well? He paused, looking at me intently.

Yes. I answered, feigning confidence I didn't have. I'd do anything.

Anything? King's posture perked a bit, and I could tell I'd said something to interest the beast.

Absolutely. I nodded, surely there wasn't anything to loose. If this was all in my head, then I hadn't anything left to loose, not even my life. Anything at all.

Then I know just the trick. The beast cracked a grin, fishing for a moment in a pile of various antiques behind him before pulling free a roll of paper. With a flick of his wrist it uncoiled before me, fine print on weathered parchment and one looming blank space for a signature danced before my eyes.

Sign here.

He nudged a quill pen beside me. I hesitated briefly, taking a moment to evaluate the decision. What exactly was he promising me anyway?

What're you offering me? I asked intently, trying with no success to read the strange document.

Power. The beast chuckled, rolling his eyes as if the answer was obvious. I'll give you life. A second chance. I'll let you breathe in my kingdom of water, and give you fins so you can swim more elegantly than any land dwelling beast.

A second chance? So I really was dead… How will this save my dad? I tried to hide the desperation in my voice, but it leaked out despite my best efforts.

With your new power you can search the ocean and find him again. The king glanced at a mirror on the wall that captured his image only a moment before showing me the image of a man floating on a lifeboat, and wide eyed I let out a cry.

Dad! I went to dash over to the mirror, to do anything to see him again, but king shot out an arm in disapproval.

Tsk tsk Davie. He mused, waving one tantalizing finger before me. Not until you sign. Then I'll tell you everything.
And that was all I needed to hear. In that instant I signed the document before me, and I felt myself loosing consciousness again. The world was swimming in a sea of black, and slowly I drifted out of the waking world.



Where am I? Who am I? This place sure is weird… there's a lot of sand and trees! I get the feeling there should be birds and other creatures too… I wonder where they are? Oh well. Hi there stranger! I'm Davie, Davie Jones! Nice to meet you, really! I should probably find somewhere to sleep, man am I tired! I have this nasty headache that I can't shake, and it's really annoying. Well since we're surrounded by water, I take it you're sailing out? Be careful! The ocean's really dangerous, you know.

Why I Want Him ;;

It's simple really. Davie is my second dream plumerian since Igneel, and I connect with him in a way that's completely unique way to his character. As soon as I saw him I knew what I was going to do, and that inspiration has given me motivation to draw and write so much about this wonderful plume. I love how simple his design is, and how beautiful it is. I felt drawn to Davie instinctively for the same reasons I did Igneel, though it was mostly a strong connection that fueled my decision to ultimately try my hand at another hundred plumerian. I honestly never pictured myself here again, but here I stand. All because of a dedicated and honest connection. I love dark bases and bright markings, not to mention striking eyes, all of which Davie demonstrates well. If Davie were completely common, I would tryout all the same because I love how he looks and in drawing him all this time I've grown very attached to how he flows overall.

Total Art Count ;; 131 pieces [ including movie frames 170 ]

Click the link below to be taken to the video! In said video all my art is shown and all artists are properly credited for their astounding work.
Let's go!
Extra Art ;;
by lillylove90 | by me | by chosendragon | by Houndiless | by me | by STARB0MB | by STARB0MB | by STARB0MB

by chosendragon

Thank you all so much! This usually isn't the sort of thing I like to conclude a form with, but you honestly deserve it. The judges, for reading this hulking mass of troll's crazy rambling (I honestly meant for it to be shorter, I really did.) The artists, for your gorgeous contributions. And most importantly, to my great friends who supported and encouraged me even when I doubted myself. I owe it all to you guys, and thank you again so much! I really appreciate everything that you've all done to help me and in the end Davie wouldn't be the same without your wonderful contributions. I love you all, and good luck!

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While things always change and they never stay the same,
life goes on if you just let it.
Keep that skip in your step,
and that smile on your face,
don't let the things
you can't change
change you.
Because nobody can stop you now.
Just keep running, little boy.
Run and I shall
f o l l o w

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Why, hello there.. I am PotatoeSaurus.. but feel free to call me Potato.

Temple Ruins, simply because its designing reminds me of a lost temple.. But you may call him Temple for short.

Temple Ruins is a male Plumerian.

Temple is a very calm Plumerian who enjoys nature and warm weather, he is not a fan of the cold and rainy weather. He is rather quiet and kind of shy at first, but if you get to know him better then he will warm up to you and be less shy around you. He is very mysterious and likes to keep things to himself, he is a trustworthy soul thats for sure.

Dislikes;
-cold weather
-technology
-sugary drinks

Likes;
-warm weather
-tea
-outdoors

The Nightwatchman - Alone Without You
Glass Animals - Black Mambo

by me

by me

also by me

Temple's dreams for the future are not your average dreams;
Temple hopes that somewhere in the near future there will be no more pain/suffering of others and that there will be peace on earth, and hopefully all of the technology will be removed/destroyed.. as it gets in the way of the more important things, nature and family.

Temples favourite foods/drinks have to be the following;
-Spaghetti
-Pizza
-Smoothies
-Water
-Tea
-Coffee

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
there's not a thing,
i'd miss more then you.

You bring me a smile,
that will last for more then a while.
And thats enough to win my heart,
cause its a work of art.

Well, I have adored these species since like.. forever.. and have been dreaming about winning a Plumerian of my own, but have never really tried to enter a competition for one of these and if I did I would usually lose.. I think if I won this Plumerian I would probably explode, I would definitely be drawing it and using it all the time because I simply adore these cuties!.. I love entering competitions because they are fun, and even if I don't win.. i'll still keep trying..

Because I don't give up, and you should always never give up and continue to try and pursue your dreams. And thats simply what i'm doing..

[koi97]

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U S E R N A M E-
Ello! bright star. here!

N A M E-

I've wanted to name him Wellen, German for waves. :3


G E N D E R-
His gender will be male.

E X T R A S-
he, this is optional to read.

Favorite Food-
Clams


Favorite Color
Sea Foam Green



Favorite Scent
Palm Trees



Theme Song-
Waves-Mr. Probz

Other-
Thanks for the opportunity!

[stellulite]

SQUEALSSSSSSSSSSS
I probably don't have a chance but reserve omg <3
reserve with name Vibe <3