"Legend said that sirens lured sailors to their death with their agonizing beauty and lovely voices."
personality-
* misunderstood, ambitious, elegant, caring
When I first laid my eyes on this girl, I saw a
girl who suffered. A girl who was an open-book and
a mystery at the same time, someone who was happy
but cursed. Siren is misunderstood in many ways; one,
her curse, two is her dastardly black jewel, three is
her mysterious demeanor, and four, the secrets she's
forced to bear on her own.
Siren's jewel forces the ambition to stay in her soul,
the lust for more and more power. Its grip especially
takes a toll in the night, when she is vulnerable and
willing herself to stay hopeful. When ambitious, she
often destroys everything in her path, save the animals,
without much of a memory to tell her of the late night
disaster.
The way she walks betrays elegance's presence, her
blinks are in time and balanced with practice, balance
and posture perfectly flawless. It's easy to call this
female a goddess of some sort because of her physical
appearance.
Despite being elegant and mischievous in some ways,
she's caring and down-to-earth, and quite enjoyable
to hang around. She usually puts the well-beings of
others before herself, mostly dwelling in the lives of
forest or wild animals rather than her own kind.
Despite being kind and gentle, Siren's more reserved
and often keeps to herself, unless a dire emergency.
takes place.
history-
Siren was borne to a joyful family, who was
the source and reason for her daytime happiness.
But as she grew older, a sudden madness that only
occurred in the insecurity of nighttime gnawed
at her soul, causing her soul to shift its ways to
become a cursed beast who held only the most
bitter of feelings- hatred, sorrow, loneliness,
and anger. The reason of it is unknown to the
older teenager. The reason for her treachery
was a curse passed on from generations before,
only reappearing for the different eye-colored
mistress.
short story-
Darkness eroded me, causing frustration. I blinked
those horrible mismatched eyes of mine, a
constant reminder of how I'm cursed. Bitterly, I
allowed a simplified version of the curse to leave
my lips. "By day, a joyous girl, at night, a nightmare
with thoughts of bitterness." I shuffled into
a small cave, hopefully offering the protection I sought
while I waited for the sun to life my curse as it rose
to greet the earth.
poem-
fog surrounds,
never touches the ground,
circles the girl split into two souls
fog surrounds,
never makes a sound,
covers the girl who cries of terrible fate
fog surrounds,
always trouble-bound,
disguises the crying girl
who is a part of two different worlds
and hides the silent tears on her face
username-Greetings! I am clarinet, a user
on Chicken Smoothie; just like you. c:
There's not much to me or my username.
But I guess it's safe to assume
that I am associated with the instrument,
clarinet. I play a clarinet in
my school band, thus the username.
name-I chose the name Siren, for this
eerie yet elegant female. Sirens were noted
in legends as beautiful mistresses who sang
glorious songs and were incredibly beautiful.
I found this name suiting because this is who
this JMD seems to me. Reserved and mysterious,
yet not afraid to attack.
art-one* my java wasn't working too well, so I didn't
get to have too much art for my form. ;-;eye colors?-The eye colors I have in mind is a mundane
white and a soft lavender. I chose these two colors
based on a guide to mood ring colors. Purple means
loving, while white motioned towards cold and
out-worldly. Siren's left eye is white, the other violet.
Yes, I chose her to have the condition of heterochromia.
the curse?"My first experience was strange. I didn't quite recognize
who I was or where I was. Everything is a blur when I try to
recall the memory. All I knew that I had to destroy to be
satisfied. But it seemed it was never enough."
Not any particular curse or disease, Siren's curse is
rather something I made up, being rather similar to
werewolves. Except, Siren changes personalities and
her hunger for power grows stronger and harder to
contain than normally. The curse usually occurs during
the night, particularly during half-moon.what are you planning to do with her?Of course, I'll make some chibi art of her,
as it is the only type of digital art I'm comfortable
with, but I'd also make stories for her. I'll probably make
a public diary for her as well, because to me, her
life seems so much more interesting and meaningful
than my other girls. I'll enter her in rps and eventually
find her her soulmate. Maybe, with time on my side,
this troubled soul and I can reverse and revive the
"girl split into two souls". I can see so many
things for her, but words cannot always express
how much I want and adore her. Perhaps my form
can show how much I desire to own whom I hope
to call Siren.
edit 13- the piece of art done for me is by
Amberblaze.
also, feel free to not consider my form because
of the incomplete part of my form, the art.