[Charchar2]

Kinda inspired by my new leggings and also my current project in art :0 life is weird

This one is a 3 hour impress me! So you have until 9:15 EST nvn! Good luck.
No limits but quality over quantity!! Also reading through huge text blocks gives me a headache so please please keep it concise and break up text where you can!

I'll hopefully get them to a new home toniiiight depending on how quickly I can judge, whoo~ <:

[Amberlilli]

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Find a place inside
where there's joy,
and the joy will
burn out the pain.
-Joseph Campbell

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Inside your heart
where you live,
let the joy shine,
to flush out the pain.
-Unknown

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username;; xXAmberlilliXx
name;; Kurou [ker-ow] Moli [molly] Verdeo [Veer-doe]
goes by;; Kuro [ker-oh]
gender;; Male
sexuality;; Bisexual
age;; 23 1/2 years
birth date;; October 14th

Ｍｙ  Ｈｅａｒｔ  Ｉｎｓｉｄｅ

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

Kuro is a calm, collected plumie. He is not one to fuss over little things,
and tries to keep his cool around strangers. Kuro is one to quickly develop
crushes, but not on the outside. Because its the inside that counts. Kuro is
very independent, in the fact that he cares for himself; but he cares for
everyone as well. Kuro is a shop clerk at his local market, and doesn't mind
his job. He prefers open spaces, and is claustrophobic. He loves to swim,
and often will live near the water or a pool. Kuro thinks that if he could change
any part of his life, he would change the fact that he constantly chews his nails,
even so that it may bleed. Other than that, it's just fine.

Kuro is a shop clerk at a shop near
his apartment. His personality is
pretty cool and collected, except
when he has a little crush. Kuro
chews his nails constantly.

[DelightfulMelon]

Mark

I really like him ;-;

[monstera]

username;; snow.
name;; kenai, pronounced key-ny
gender;; male
sexuality;; gay
occupaion;; reptile breeder
hobby;; blogger

personality;; unsure of his life, kenai can pretty much be described as a plumie with his life scattered around the world; and the only way he can figure himself out is to find all those pieces and fit them together. kenai has absolutely no idea what he is going to do with his life, where it is going to go, or how it is going to turn out. all of these, quite frankly, are the reasons he has a personality like it is. he has little confidence of himself, believing he will not be able to do anything or accomplish anything. despite how he is quite smart, he still believes that nothing good will come out of his life. he often gets frustrated because of this, sometimes to the point he will have a nervous breakdown just being left alone with his thoughts. the only way he can combat this is with the company of others. though he has little friends, he tries to make acquaintances with anyone he can meet, often speaking to random people off the street just to get his mind off of his own life.

[Master of Nothing]

"Ｈｅｌｌｏ, ｈｏｗ ａｒｅ ｙｏｕ ｔｏｄａｙ?"
Full Name: ➳ Connor Jacob Matthews
Goes By: ➳ Connor
Gender: ➳ male
Sexuality: ➳ demisexual
Age: ➳ 24
Birthday: ➳ February 23rd
Theme Song: ➳ Naive by The Kooks

"Ｗｏｕｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｌｉｋｅ ｔｏ ｅｘｐａｎｄ ｏｎ ｔｈａｔ?"
Adventurous • Genius • Nerdy • Strong • Confident • Social • Intuitive
Physical/Medical Quirks: Wears glasses (20/15 vision), over-sized teeth, lactose intolerant.
Other Quirks: Bites lip when nervous, twirls a pencil when bored, has a nasty habit of tapping his foot randomly.

Dislikes:
☓ The "popular" group
☓ Roller-coasters
☓ Hockey
☓ Lacrosse
☓ Spiders
☓ Magic
☓ Video games
☓ Discrimination
☓ Crowded parties
☓ Soda
☓ Horror movies
☓ Papayas
☓ Politics
☓ Cheese

Likes:
√ Potatoes
√ Soup
√ Water
√ Almond milk
√ Basketball
√ Baseball
√ The city
√ Friends
√ Small gatherings
√ Board games
√ Family
√ Reading
√ Legos
√ Naan

"Ｈｏｗ ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｅａｒｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｙ?"
Connor, although a literal genius and mathematician, would like to go into the study of psychology. He thinks that the mind is amazing, and would greatly like to understand more about it. He wants to know what makes people's thoughts differ so much.

The mind is a strange place. There, you can do anything and go anywhere, and it is a great way to either escape demise, or draw it closer. Choices are what makes us who we are, and it is our choice whether to live our life in peace and happiness or... the alternative. I myself am choosing the first option.

"Ｍａｙｂｅ ｙｏｕ ｓｈｏｕｌｄ ｋｎｏｗ ｗｈｅｒｅ Ｉ ｃｏｍｅ ｆｒｏｍ."
Connor comes from a mixed lineage. Of course, he has small bits here and there of other nationalities and races, but he is mostly made up of three. He's one fourth Irish, one fourth Spanish, and one half Native American Sioux. He loves all of the unique cultures he gets to be a part of, and embraces his heritage humbly. He couldn't be prouder of his family! His home-life worked out pretty well, too. Connor is also an only child. His mother is an artist and his father is a contractor. They both own small local businesses, and live comfortably as low middle-class workers. However, his parents had trouble finding time to spend with him because work got in the way. Connor is ok with this, but just wishes that he could've been a bit closer to his parents in his childhood, and wishes he had a sibling to share his childhood with. He never knew his grandparents, but has always been interested in their lives.

"Ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ, ｆｏｅｓ, ａｎｄ ｌｏｖｅｒｓ... ｔｈｅｙ'ｒｅ ｗｈａｔ ｍａｋｅ ｕｓ ｋｅｅｐ ｏｎ ｇｏｉｎｇ."
Chihiro- Chihiro is a friend of Connor's. They went to school together and she pestered him often, but once Connor realized how well they got along, he warmed up to her a bit and he enjoyed hanging out with her. However, that's not to say that Connor agrees to everything she does...

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Closing Words

First of all, I would like to thank you for making this plumerian, and for giving me the opportunity to try out for them. I really appreciate it, and I love this plumie to death! Whoever wins them, I really hope that they take care of them well.

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[rem sleep]

wHAT A BABE.
Not trying most likely, just watching.

[hakuu]

xXx
competition over, my art may not be used, sorry. congrats to the winner, and take care of this lovely plume!!~ <333

[candycorn witch]

Name: Hello! My name is Sinthy!
Gender: I'm non-binary. Ze/zem/zis pronouns please!
Sexuality: I'm an asexual panromantic.
Age: I'm currently at the age of 22.
Birthday: My birthday is the 23rd of July! The weather is perfect at that time of the year!
Personality: Okay, let's see, I can be pretty funny! But also wise, as I've been told. I love eating and I'm a very loyal friend.
Hobbies: I love archery! It's so relaxing and it is so soothing! I hand-make most of my tools, and they usually work pretty well. I also love wood-working. Hmmmmm... oh! I love games! Especially portal! Portal 2 is better though.
Job: I carve wood into pretty things and paint them. They are pretty easy and sell for a lot.
Interesting facts: I'm deaf and I suck at reading lips.

[leverage]

hello, my name is kiokami, and I am a
non-ownertrying for my first
Plumie! I completely fell in love
for this girl, and couldn't help
but try for her <3

~the basics~
name ;; Aki Swift
gender ;; Female
age ;; 19
occupation ;; volunteer
at the local pet rescue

~a bit deeper~
personality ;; quiet, edge of the group,
afraid to get involved, too quick
to trust, always gentle, loves to
help others, a bit nerdy, obsessive
at times, happier working alone, kind,
dedicated to her job, happy to help out,
friendly,always smiling, a bit
awkward in public, proud of
her achievements, hates to get
in trouble, easily embarrassed
likes ;; cats, food, artwork,
peace, saxophone playing,
jazz, action movies, time with
close friends, shopping for
anything but clothes
dislikes ;; being busy, being
stressed, loud noises, people who
expect too much of her, fish
fears ;; letting others down,
large bodies of water

her story ;;
It had been a long day at the rescue, which was now nearly overflowing with cats. It seemed to Aki like everyone was dropping off a pet they had found on the streets, but there were not nearly enough willing adopters. She hated watching the cages fill up, the sad eyes staring back at her while she worked. She didn't own any cats, but she loved them dearly. She was afraid to adopt one, fearing that somehow it wouldn't end up liking her, and she would be a poor owner. She much preferred to be able to take care of the ones in need for a time, but was even happier when she watched a homeless animal reach a new family. The joy on the faces of all involved was, in her mind, the best sight to be seen.
Many cats meant many cages to be cleaned, and with the other volunteers sick with the winter bug, she had been left to clean cages. Now tired after a long day's work, she flopped down on the couch with something between a sigh and a yawn, and closed her eyes. It was quiet in the house, too quiet, so there was only one logical solution. Without bothering to open her eyes, she felt around the couch for the remote to the television set. At this point, she'd be happy with anything- as long as it wasn't silent! Her paw had just reached the remote when a small sound squeaked from across the room, and she nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Mew!"
She sat up with a start, her first thought that a masked killer had made it's way into her apartment and was about to kill her. She glanced around for a moment before being satisfied that there was no killer with an ax waiting to cut off her head. She tried to calm herself down, the TV now forgotten. If she hadn't known better, she would have thought she recognized the noise. It sounded like the squeak of a kitten! She nearly laughed at herself for thinking that. "Apparently you spend too much time around cats, Aki! Now you're hearing them! Soon enough, you'll be a crazy cat lady." she chuckled, though she was still a little freaked out at the noise. "How about I get some tea? Tea would be good."
She stood up, and walked over to the small kitchen. She was just about to fill the pot when she heard it again, more defined this time. "Meow!" "What was that?! Who's there?" Aki called, into the dimly lit apartment. "Mrrrow!" the voice responded. Slowly, Aki began to walk through the apartment. Whatever it was, it had to be somewhere!
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw movement. "Hello?!" There was no answer this time, but she saw the movement again- her messenger bag was seemingly vibrating! She grabbed a newspaper, and rolled it up. Something was in there. She crouched down, nudged the flap open with her newspaper. Heart racing, she saw a...
A fuzzy grey kitten?
What?
It took her a moment of stroking the kitten she had found to realize what had happened. Her bag was in the room when she was letting the cats out and cleaning their cages. This kitten must have been one of the new deliveries, and had crawled into her bag right before closing time and rode with her on the bus home. Aki grinned. She had never thought of owning a cat, but this one? Perhaps she could give it a try.
The next day, she brought the kitten home in the evening with her, this time in a travelling cage. "Welcome to your new home, Ninja!" she introduced, letting the new kitten out to enjoy it's new life.
"Mrrrow!" was the kitten's joyful response.

art ;;
By my awesome friend ~Faith~! I owe her big time for art on such short notice <3
Also by my amazing friend ~Faith~!
By me!
Once again by Faith
By me!

[epimetheus]

listen to this as you read my form - they're some of her favorite songs. please note this is told in anthro form. hope you enjoy!

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username // duck., previously ger-
ard gay, owner of three plumies
name // chell andromeda romanoff
gender // demigirl, she/her or ze/zir
sexuality // homosexual quoiromantic
nationality // russian-indian
occupation // college student - takes
online courses
age // 22
birthday // april 14th
species // plumerian

personality // chell is shy, and it's
quite easy to tell. she prefers the
solitude of her apartment, inter-
acting with generally under fift-
een living things a day - which is
why she took online courses. she
loves animals and plants of all
kinds, explaining why so many
weird pets and plants resides in her
apartment. most of the plants are
in her room, though. chell can be
very critical about things she do-
esn't agree with or like, and has
very strong opinions. she has lim-
ited knowledge of social media and
what happens in the world in gen-
eral, only using her laptop for dra-
wing and classes and a roleplaying
community that she is quite inve-
sted in - chell is a phenomenal
writer as well.

chell also has her more outgoing
side, but this is generally only sho-
wn around nov. she can make jokes,
be loud, dance her heart out, and
have the time of her life. but as I
said this is only reserved for certain
people to see, and by the morning
she's back to her normal shy, clumsy,
book-loving self. if anything goes
wrong, chell can become very frus-
trated, and that's when her bad te-
mper breaks out. but usually she
holds this in when others are around,
and fakes calmness for everyone
else's sake.

likes //
- books
- reptiles
- cats
- plants
- drawing
- ballet
- alternative music
- her friends
- roleplay

dislikes //
- bugs
- pop music
- going outside
- most boys
- swearing
- social media
- tragedy
- aggressive animals
- thunder

quirks //
- uses a singular bulb to light her
room
- only wears pastel colors, black,
and white
- refuses to wear non-fuzzy socks
- always smells of cinnamon and
fresh soil
- sings in her sleep, though is shy
about singing when conscious
- always has a set schedule that
must go correctly
- lights candles in her room at night

fears //
- insects
- drowning
- small spaces
- crowds

allergies //
- pork
- strawberries
- dust
- gold
- all seafood

hobbies //
- drawing
- ballet
- roleplay
- board/card games
- tending to her plants
- sleeping
- baking

collections //
- guitar picks
- old records
- poetry novels
- plants
- buttons

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zitao // owned by me // friend
she met zitao when she visited seoul
for the first time and he showed her
around the city! ze was quite a lovely
plumie, and the two enjoyed the few
days of sightseeing and eating in fab-
ulous restaurants and souvenir buying.
zitao has since moved away, though
they do hope to somehow meet again
in person - they're fantastic pen palls.

bruce // owned by me // acquaintance
she briefly met him in west hollywo-
of while she was out shopping. there
was a mix up with an order on a cof-
fee shop, and chell bought bruce his
coffee to apologize. they never saw
each other after that, strangely enough.

november // owned by me // roommate
chell and november met in london
and the two instantly clicked, bec-
oming closer than the sun and moon
in a matter of days. they're always
there for each other and are basic-
ally like sisters to each other. they
live together and quite enjoy it!

pets //
- charlie / piebald python / male
- robert / python / male
- luna / scottish fold cat / female
- venice / bernese mountain dog / male
- henry / dove / male
- amethyst / dove / female
and all of her plants, of course

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chell sits on the bland-colored floor
of her shared apartment, fingers
scratching the soft fur of her orange
tabby, minko. her roommate is out
somewhere, leaving her and their
multiple pets alone for a bit. chell
doesn't exactly mind, she enjoys the
solitude. the only noise besides the
faint chirping of birds and the occa-
sional snores from their dog is the
drum of the rain on her windows, a
rhythmic and soothing sound. chell
stands and walks to the kitchen, wh-
ere she opens the cabinets widely,
desperately searching for something
to satisfy her seemingly un-ending
hunger. she ends up grabbing a pie
and cutting herself a fair slice, retu-
rning to her room to eat, and to draw.

chell is an aspiring artist and a fantastic
ballerina as well - but what would you
expect of her russian descent? she moved
out as soon she could, however, due to
the mass amounts of homophobia in her
home country. and for a homosexual quo-
iromantic demigirl, homophobia in an
environment isn't exactly ideal. she cur-
rently resides just outside of seoul, south
korea, and absolutely loves it. their apa-
rtment has three bedrooms, two bathroo-
ms, a kitchen, and a 'family' room that
they basically chill and watch tv in. nov
and chell had met when they somehow
ended up in london, and decided to move
to asia together. the bond between these
two is thicker than peanut butter.

as chell waits for the return of november,
she absentmindedly doodles concept ske-
tches in her already quite full sketchbook.
she suddenly hears a lock clicking, and se-
conds later hears a door swing open. "chell?
chell, babydoll, where are you?" che-
ll immediately can tell who this is - nov,
probably with some wacky story to tell as
usual. "in my room," she calls out, signifi-
cantly quieter than november.

footsteps sound in their wooden hallway,
and then on the tile kitchen floor, and in a
matter of seconds, nov has plopped down on
chell's bed; she steals a bite of pie while
chell isn't looking. "how was your day? an-
ything wacky or exciting?" chell asks, put-
ting her sketchbook down and adjusting
her pastel blue sweater. november shrugs,
confirming chell's guess that she had just
been shopping in the city. she didn't blame
nov, though - the city is greatly spectacular,
especially for the shopaholic type. the
two smile in unison as minko pads over and
manages to jump up onto the bed to join
chell and november, licking up some pie.

"we should play a board game, or something.
dig up those old ones from elementary sc-
hool. what do ya say?" nov inquires, a che-
ery look in her eyes, expression getting even
more excited as chell nods in agreement.
"chutes and ladders sound cool? we can play
cards against humanity and stuff when the
pizza arrives." chell nods at this as well, and
the two stand, chell cleaning up her pie pla-
te and her roommate grabbing some alcohol
to make the game even more amusing. chell
does drink, but not excessively, and has ne-
ver really gotten drunk in her whole life.

pulling a few snack foods from the pantry
as well, she dances - literally - into the 'fa-
mily' room, sitting on the floor next to their
coffee table, where the slightly tattered bo-
ard game resides. they proceed to spend
hours laughing, drinking, eating, playing and
fighting - playing multiple games of chutes and
ladders before moving to life, and then sorry,
and then clue - one of both of their favorite
board games. it's quite lovely, how friends
can make such amazing memories from simple
things like this. and chell knows she'll look
back on this and smile. most definitely.

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