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The fall mage hast finally appeared! This girly will be a personality contest. Give me the most interesting and fitting personality before the end date and you win! You may have one of each type of extra (art, story, friends/enemies, and theme song) , but you do not have to use them all!~ Be sure to fill out the form completely!

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[b]gender;;[/b] female
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ends September 25th 30th!


edit;; to answer the questions I've gotten-
Story- word limit: no limit within reason? super short is fine but if you want to write something a bit longer go ahead, so long as I can read it swiftly.
Itemless ref: working on it. will get it to y'all asap but bear with me

Edit 2;; Got a request for an extension, end date is now September 30th!

Feel free to PM me if you have any additional questions <3

[10ke]

user;;
ospreybutt
sima name;;
faun
gender;;
female
personality;;
very contrary to her pelt and name, faun has a very wild, punky personality. she's not afraid to state what she thinks and will happily put you in your place. she works mostly as an spray paint artist, painting wildlife in earthy colors to match her coloring. she tries her best to be nice but often slips back into yelling and her 'lad-style' personality. her biggest flaw is her bluntess, as thats caused many breakups in the past. often uses her fall mage powers as inspiration to get the perfect arrangements for paintings. (able to make a place look like how it would look in autumn for a short while)
art;;
wip
likes;;
brown
natural things
...but also cities
more brown
love
sunsets
yelling
dislikes;;
softie simas
enemies
people yelling at her
anything nerdy

[suneater]

mark

[bullie]

reserve? q0qa

[rem sleep]

mark

[puffins]

user;;
puffins

sima name;;
Celaena Autumn Gordania

gender;;
Female

personality;;
wip

history/story;;
wip

friends/enemies;;
wip

theme song;;
wip

art;;
wip

[Burn.]

user;;
sima name;;
gender;; female
personality;;

[corviidae]

possible mark? .o.

[Ember the Wolf]

[b]User;;[/b] Ember The Wolf

Sima name;; Lycera

Gender;; Female Gender-Fluid

Personality;; Lycera is very playful, Spunky, shy and Creative. She loves to play games with her friends and play in the leaves and things. Shes very shy when you first meet her and Is slow to open up, Shes also very bashful, But once you get her to open up she becomes very in your face and crazy. Shes also very loyal, Once you earn her trust and become part of her "clan" you have her loyalty forever. She will be right by your side the second you need her.

Dropping out

[waterstar.]

u s e r ;; waterstar2002
n a m e ;; Siren
g e n d e r ;; female
t h e m e s o n g ;; She don't love you by Eric Paslay

personality;; Siren is a very tricky and sneaky sima. She gets easily attached to others even if they aren't attached to her. Siren lures men and women, sometimes even children into her woods when she's lonely. Folks around the forest have called her the 'siren'. Soon that just became her name. She rarely ever leaves her forest. When she does it drains her power and if her power reaches a zero percent she won't be able to enter her forest anymore. She's very selfish and deceitful... Or at least that's what people have to say about her. However sometimes looking into someones past can change your opinion of her.



history ;; On a farm, some ways from civilization, someone young and fresh worked the fruit stand at the top of a long winding driveway she worked. She wore a red plaid button down shirt with the top button undone and a small red name tag. Printed on the name tag was the name "Quincy". Rarely did cars stop here. The road was mostly deserted and those who did pass were too influenced to notice the little girl who constantly had a smile plastered on her face. Quincy was peppy for seven hours a day while she stood outside. But once she returned to the farm house, she found that she had never felt so lonely. Her husband baled hay night and day. He worked the fields. Never did she see him and when she did he was too tired to see her.

One night the smile was gone and the girl at the stand no longer stood. She had disappeared without a trace. And somewhere deep in the woods, a girl with a name tag "Quincy" sat with her hands to her face, her palms resting on her cheeks. The mascara that had been ever so gently applied the morning of, ran down in heavy streaks of black. In the forest she sat forever it seemed. Soon she grew hungry and started to hunt. Without luck, she glided heavy footed back to her small clearing. She had no shelter, just a open roof to gaze at the stars deep into the midnight hours. The stars meant something of importance to Quincy. Soon she saw herself in the stars and then her life. The stars reflected themselves in her eyes.

One night, on her second week of staying in the density of the forest, a rock appeared and each day, when Quincy left her clearing, a new rock appeared. One night a woman was spotted by Quincy. She wore a cloak of long burgundy color and her eyes shone with something Quincy lacked the capability to see. A ring rested on the tip of her tail. The woman disappeared and the next day, on the rock pile lay a woman, in a cloak, without a pulse. a letter written on a piece of paper lay in her hand. It read, "Read these words aloud and the cloak, hold it, hold it proud. "A crowd of three, the world in me. With this cloak I command thee. Step forward, step forward." Quincy repeated this several times. Soon the ground sparkled and the cloak disappeared with the woman. She reappeared, young and beautiful, the cape folded in her hands.

"My dear, I am here to pass the power of the forever autumn trance this place inhabits. Take this cloak and you shall never be lonely again. Take this cloak and any man will bend at your will." The offer was so tempting that Quincy leaned forward and gently grasped the cloak in the woman's hand. Emotions rushed quickly through Quincy. She saw the hate, felt the loneliness that she had ran away from and even though it burned her like a hot iron skillet, she still wanted more. She took the cloak, more greedily this time, but this time the cloak stuck to her skin, binding her with it for eternity. The witch had cast a curse on the young Quincy. Never again would Quincy be lonely, but it came at the cost of constant sadness. Anything Quincy wanted was hers. Except happiness.

Quincy became known as Siren. She lured the most respected men into the wood, she sang to them and made them feel like they belonged. But never did they return, no she didn't kill them, but they had no way to the leave the forest and they died of natural causes, becoming one with the forest and fueling Siren's power. The power gave Siren a familiar feeling to happiness, but it was just the content-ness of being in charge. The hatred of others drug Siren down every day, but she took it home every day, even though it burned her... Like a hot iron skillet.



friends ;;
Rosemary : Rosemary is friends by acquaintance. Her mother had been one of the only regulars to go to the stand everyday. She is only one of the two people to ever leave the forest without being forced to return. Rosemary and Siren aren't on a friend basis. Rosemary is much too young. But Siren has done some babysitting with Rosemary and Siren has allowed Rosemary to call her Quincy. Very few people get this privilege.

Poppy : Poppy knew Quincy for years on end. They were the only thing they had of each other, so when Quincy married, they drifted a little. Poppy was jealous until she got married and had her child. The fruit stand still stood and Poppy became a regular to provide for her child and husband. When Quincy ran away, Poppy was the only person to know. She was sworn to secrecy, but she only told her child with Siren's permission.

enemies ;;
Luicus : Lucius lived in the forest during his entire human life. Once he died he was freed from the forest on the account of being a reaper. He has a deep hatred for Siren and he had managed to let go of these things with words, but he never really felt that they were okay.

Asher : This hate isn't because Asher hates Siren. It's because Siren hates Asher. Siren had attempted to lure him into the forest and he was so much more interested in himself and his lies that he didn't even take a second look at her. It shouldn't have irritated Siren as much as it did, but she was offended and she began to grow hatred for him. Every night she would see him as another one of her failures.

Eowyn : Eowyn hates Siren like a brother sister sort of thing. He used to speak to her but she ran off and now he remembers her leaving him. They used to be extremely close, not as close as Poppy and her, but they were close. Eowyn thought of her as a sister but he figured she never really felt the same, so maybe he just figured that he hated her when he just loved her.



personality ;; Alone is a lot to say about someone, but saying they are alone and saying they are lonely are different things, but not to Siren. To Siren, the pain of being alone and loneliness are the same. She only lures the men in to feel like someone values her and someone wants to spend time with her. If she leaves the forest, her power drains very, very quickly and she becomes weak. Death is something she fears more than the hatred of others. She doesn't want to die even though it means that she has to be lonely even in the crowd of people she has gathered. When they are away the pain of the past runs into her like a train, an internal train that she has jumped in front of but it never runs into her.