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full name: colombe rose
nickname/s: collie, colombe
age: twenty years
gender: female
nationality: french-american
birthplace: brittany, france
current: paris, france
pronouns: she/her
birthdate: april first
first trait: meek
second trait: skillful
third trait: genuine
job: tattoo artist
quirks:
• is rather popular on
instagram, posts a lot of selfies
• drinks a lot of coffee
• lives for the thrill; has skydived
• collects and hoards dove figurines
• smells like cinnamon and vanilla
• is terrified of being sick╗
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personality: colombe is, without a doubt, an innocent
plumerian, always preferring to take the clean way
through things; she's dainty and hates being dirty,
always clean and tidy. she cleans when she is bored
and enjoys doing so. she's hesitant on most things,
but in others, such as her career of learning how to
be an aerial trickster in her plane she has gener-
ically named wings, she has no problem with pulling
the throttle and doing that extra spin with laughter
bubbling up in her throat. she's obliviously flirtatious
and hardly recognizes the boundaries between pla-
tonic and romantic, and because of this she struggles
to grasp her true feelings and constantly blames
herself for wrecking one's feelings. despite this, she
has a strong kindness that cannot be grasped by others
and she's usually labeled as fake for being so friendly
and gentle: sweet as candy, as most say.
she rushes into things without a second thought, not
taking time to calculate the end points of her actions.
her consequences come down on her harshly but she
doesn't mind much, as she is somehow able to cope.
however, her oblivion often nudges her into frightening
places out of her comfort zone, most resentfully. she
seeks attention though she hates crowds, turning to
social media to ease away her feelings of self-doubt.
her number of followers may come off as conceited but
she is quite the opposite; she has a strong modesty that
cannot be shattered.
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backstory: collie was born to her single mother, as her father was out
of the picture; the woman was widowed as he had followed the path
of his own father as a trick pilot. later on, collie decided she would
follow the man as well. the child's elegance and pure innocence was
fascinating and she was thrust into ballet and learning many delicate
things like a beautiful housewife or a maid. at merely five years old
she realized that she did enjoy these things, but she seeked more
thrill deep in her heart. after telling her mother, she asked to quit
dance, but her mother shrieked and screamed, claiming: "what else
are you supposed to do?" and, quietly, the child nodded and would
practice her junior dance routine once more.
in her teenage years, she needed braces and her hair was always
messy. colombe was constantly facing rejection and hatred, many
choosing to make fun of her looks or laugh about the ugly duckling
that danced and seeked a spot on the dance team. she fell into a
state of numbness, struggling through every day.
they told her it would get better, and it did. at seventeen, she rose
like a phoenix from the ashes, her braces coming off and her heart
flowing to bring warmth to everyone. her mother had long since
abandoned hopes, but as the female was graduating, she begged for
her back. it was too late: she was heading to paris for college.
ties have been cut with her family. colombe knows that she does not
need her mother's help. she has succeeded in art and various other
things, majoring in aerial tricks and minoring in tattoo design and app-
lication. she is going after both careers, entering her third year of
college and enjoying her life. she lives in a small flat in an apartment
complex one and a half miles from her college campus, usually walking
to school each day. she has decided that she does not need hatred in
her life and does not tolerate this. she is a brave, young plumerian with
the loves of her own, she will not be manipulated into unwilling love.
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★ five feet, three inches
★ very petite and lithe
★ platinum blonde hair
★ cheerful cornflower blue eyes
★ several white-ink tattoos
in anthro form, colombe is a delicate,
petite female with stark platinum
blonde hair bordering white. her skin
is alabaster, and she looks like a god-
dess in human form. cornflower blue
eyes are piercing, usually holding kind-
ness or gentleness, and her lips are
almost permanently held in a slight
though fond grin. she usually wears
comfortable clothing, such as leggings
with oversized sweatshirts or sweat-
pants with a tank top and a scarf, iron-
ically. some tell her she should dress up
more, but she refuses. she does also
own her fair share of leather jackets,
yes, but her prized collection is her scarf
one. she has a white-ink tattoo of wings
on her shoulderblades and upper arms,
and a series of roses on her right arm;
her right ankle is tattooed with a small
white-ink star. she specializes specifically
in said white ink tattoos! she has four
piercings and a cartilage piercing on both
ears, and has a nose stud.

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favorite food: cherry cheesecake
favorite beverage: hot chocolate
favorite song: pop it - anamanaguchi
favorite place: her home
favorite color: pastel blue
favorite book: eleanor & park
favorite movie: wolf children
favorite holiday: halloween
despised food: pizza
despised beverage: soda
despised song: anything metal
despised place: crowds
despised color: yellow and green
despised book: the hunger games
despised movie: zombieland
despised holiday: christmas

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crush ★ owned by abel.
when someone says faline, her head
will whip up and she will look around.
faline is honestly the love of colombe's
life; they met when she took a trip to
france and collie met her under the eiffel
tower. now faline is living in tokyo and
they have their cute skype calls, and
collie's unaware that the feelings may
be reciprocated.
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friend ★ owned by lilith-the-fallen
leah was a bit overbearing and loud at
first, but honestly, they're probably the
closest two plumerians could ever get.
their optimism is intoxicating, and they
laugh an abundance when they're spending
time with each other. it's magnificent,
really: their friendship spreads and makes
others just as happy as them!
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friend ★ owned by lilith-the-fallen
infinity and colombe get along very well!
their adventurous, thrilling traits complement
each others' and they are known to stir
up trouble when they're around each other.
they're conspiring up plans together, it seems,
at all times, and she plans on taking
infinity on a plane ride. infinity is a huge
mystery just waiting to be unfolded, but at
the same time, it's amazing to be able to
discover that mystery as they proceed.
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friend ★ owned by icseal
zoe is intellectual and highly intelligent.
sometimes it intimidates collie, and other
times it just downright puzzles her. zoe
also possesses an amazing amount of
beauty, which may sometimes make
colombe feel a bit insecure; their
compatibility is a mixture of if either of
them are feeling angry or rude that day
because their personalities clash slightly,
but either way, they're very close!
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friend ★ owned by icseal
cotton candy is younger, but she does not
hesitate to make colombe grin widely.
the little plumie is sweet as her name,
which is quite amusing, and the two of
them go on plenty of adventures together,
per the younger's request. their time
spent together is competitive in that
playful way, which is always entertaining.
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friend ★ owned by rabbitheart
like cotton candy, the company of the
youthful akinyi always brings collie
joy and excitement, no matter if
she's down in the dumps or already
bursting with energy and happiness.
aki has such a bright, airy confidence
and personality and it's absolutely
marvelous; colombe herself is even
fascinated with it.

colombe isn't sure where she is going
with her life, but she is aware she is
capable of great things. when she
graduates from college, she wants to
continue her tattoo art, but also
wants to be able to fly large shows
performing skillful aerial tricks for
events. she wants to live a comfortable
life and maybe find a mate (she
honestly has faline in mind thinking
about her future in love) and just love
herself and love living in itself. life is
full of hot chocolate and chilly winter
days. to take advantage, all you need
is a scarf and a little bit of cuddling!


indentthe first time a fifteen-year old colombe signed up for skydiving, she didn't know
what to expect. there was that partially-rational fear of splatting on the ground,
not being able to force open her parachute, or complications with the jump, but
somehow she forced the roaring fears to the back of her mind as she boarded
the small plane that would be taking her and a skydiving professional up to the
great heights of the sky.
indent"usually i go with first-timers," he explained. "but i have a lot of trust in you;
you just have that feel like you have flew before. maybe not in plane form or
skydiving. is that weird?"
indent she'd laughed in reply, grinning ear-to-ear as the thrill and the excitement
caught up to her. "maybe a little," she replied, her voice a bit bashful, albeit
containing an overwhelming amount of nervousness in the lilt and tone.
indentshe felt the plane climb higher and higher, her stomach doing flips in a
nervous, uneasy way. however, her blue eyes shone with determination. there were
many things she had chickened out of in her life, and this would not be one of
them. she was still in her phase where she was bullied and picked on for retreating
into the form of an 'ugly duckling' rather than the 'dove' her mother had called her
before. somehow, though, up in the sky, the only other plumerians were the pilot
and the skydiving instructor. and they didn't care that she looked like a walking mess.
indentshe could do this; she would do this. this came clear to her as she was
handed the parachute and they went through a step by step process of how to open
it, and she asked what color it was: the instructor said it was a secret, but it really
did fit her. she only laughed again and went with it. she hefted the backpack holding
it onto her shoulders and neared the door of the side of the small aircraft, which he
was beginning to open, and with every inch the door scooted open her heart started
thumping aggressively against her chest more and more to the point where she wasn't
able to hear the engine; she could only hear her heartbeat, and it was so calming.
indent"you ready, kid?" said the male as he shifted his backpack on his
shoulders, strapping it in front as well so it wouldn't fall off. "you're in for a wild
ride. this is the most amazing experience in the whole world." he gestured for her
to step closer, and grinned while she did just as told, standin with her toes nearly
on the edge.
indent"now, kid," he said, a happy look in his eyes. "take flight." and
she did.
indentshe took the step off of the plane and she was falling and oh my
god she's actually flying what is even happening right now oh god oh god oh god-
no. she calmed herself down: she listened to the roar of the wind, the sound of
her flight suit flapping. as she looked down on the earth, colored a whole bunch
of green and blue and gray everywhere, she realized she was a bird, looking down
on the whole world, or so it felt. she whooped into the air and spread her limbs
like a starfish, enjoying the feeling of the air whipping her suit and touseling her
hair. this was bliss.
indentshe realized at that moment that it wouldn't be worth it to let
go if she had a day bad enough if she could experience this, feel like she was
flying and enjoy it even on one of her worst days. the ground was coming closer
and closer, to her disappointment, and she looked up and the skydiving instructor
was pulling his parachute, so she reached for the small metal handle and yanked.
the parachute unraveled and she was caught, and only then did she look up.
indenta dove. there was a dove on the parachute, a white dove on
a background of various shades of pink. she didn't have the mind to even think
anything else. she felt so free; she felt so amazing, and in that moment, she
let tears escape her eyes and she cried harder than she ever had. this was her dream,
and it was a dream come true.

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what others think of her:
★ graceful
★ immensely beautiful
★ fake; too nice
★ intimidating
when other people hear the
name colombe and their ears are
averted to attention, most think
of a graceful female with plenty
of love and happiness circling
around her. many think she is
beautiful and immediately feel
envious, but many also think she
is extremely fake due to her
almost-constant grin and her
unbearable kindness. in anthro
form, one may notice the piercings
or the tattoos and feel startled
and intimidated. she cares what
others have to say, yes, but she
ignores these plumerians.
xxx
wow, this plumie is my dream, and creating this form has been so fun!
thank you so much to icseal, lilith, rabb, and my main homie abel: your plumies fit in well
with her! & also lots of thanks to sarapkm, champagne, and icseal for critiquing <3
art done by bambi boo, abel, and vintage <3
all coding and writing was done by me. best of luck to all!!