━━━━━━━━━━━━ ☩ Though the sea rages on, remember that you came from the sea, and are much stronger ☩ ━━━━━━━━━━━━
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ☩ But don't forget - to go against the sea is to go against yourself ☩ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
• ＵＳＥＲ • Ittam
• ＮＡＭＥ • Ardghal Kekewick Kelaghan
Ardghal means "high valour", derived from the
Irish elements ard "high" and gal "valour".
• ＧＥＮＤＥＲ • Agender ; DFAB ; he/they
• ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ • Ardghal is a strict rule follower
due to his navy upbringing at home. The
Navy has been a big part of his family's honor
due to his mother being the one of the few
Irish women allowed to enlist. With deep strides
does this child follow their inner moral compass.
With a little time it becomes apparent that Ardghal
is apathetic towards anything that doesn't align
with their own moral code. He does not have an interest
in video games, movies or sports, so they are
considered boring as a Plumerian.
Ardghal is judgemental of others by the way
they dress, speak
and their appearance. Uniquely enough, Ardghal
feigns ignorance to manipulate people into doing
the right thing. It is kind of sadistic in the way
that he is willing to do anything to get
others to conform to a high moral standard.
Their reason for it? It's for the individuals'
own good! As a plumerian they are quite
guarded and do not let many people in on
their personal life. After all, Ardghal has big
shoes to fill if he too wants to enlist as an
Irishman into the Navy. Although
he is as salty as the sea and holds grudges
Ardghal is more than just bad traits. He
is loud and has a natural knack for leading
others. In addition, Ardghal also has no
shame in asking for advice
from others, even his enemies. His ability
to be hardworking and
humble himself is probably his most
highlighted trait.
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• ＮＡＭＥ • Ardghal Kekewick Kelaghan
Ardghal means "high valour", derived from the
Irish elements ard "high" and gal "valour".
• ＧＥＮＤＥＲ • Agender ; DFAB ; he/they
• ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ • Ardghal is a strict rule follower
due to his navy upbringing at home. The
Navy has been a big part of his family's honor
due to his mother being the one of the few
Irish women allowed to enlist. With deep strides
does this child follow their inner moral compass.
With a little time it becomes apparent that Ardghal
is apathetic towards anything that doesn't align
with their own moral code. He does not have an interest
in video games, movies or sports, so they are
considered boring as a Plumerian.
Ardghal is judgemental of others by the way
they dress, speak
and their appearance. Uniquely enough, Ardghal
feigns ignorance to manipulate people into doing
the right thing. It is kind of sadistic in the way
that he is willing to do anything to get
others to conform to a high moral standard.
Their reason for it? It's for the individuals'
own good! As a plumerian they are quite
guarded and do not let many people in on
their personal life. After all, Ardghal has big
shoes to fill if he too wants to enlist as an
Irishman into the Navy. Although
he is as salty as the sea and holds grudges
Ardghal is more than just bad traits. He
is loud and has a natural knack for leading
others. In addition, Ardghal also has no
shame in asking for advice
from others, even his enemies. His ability
to be hardworking and
humble himself is probably his most
highlighted trait.
［２５０／２５０］
• ＩＴＥＭ • The Navy Seal's hat his mother had when
she was enlisted with her rosary beads hanging from the brim
and a Triquetra on the anchor
• ＦＲＩＥＮＤ • Iridessa
"Alright sir! Consider the area patrolled for! The distribution of Shamrock Shakes today will go withoutta hitch, sa!" A green Plumerian with a navy cap yelled at a poor McPlummies employee. The pathetic employee gave a weak nod and curried off back into the kitchen. Smiling proudly, the green Plumerian started taking stride back and forth, limiting the amount of people who were able to buy Shamrock Shakes just by the sheer volume of his voice. A ding-dong later, and a dark, young butterfly Plumerian came in, adjusting the flower crown that began to fall off of her small forehead. Judging her by an instant, the green Plumerian stopped her in her tracks. "Halt! You must wait in line like all of the others to get a Shamrock Shake!" The darker Plumerian trembled in fear. "I apologize! I-I wasn't actually trying to! I-I was just walking in!" The green Plumerian looked her over. Small. Frail. Weak. Just a civilian, nothing special. However? He looked her up and down real good and noticed the butterfly on her shoulder. The shocking blue colour reminded him of home, far where his veteran mother awaited him. Oh, how he hated this foreign exchange program.
"..." He made no comment as he continued to glare at the small Plumerian, shivering with fear. "Fine. Since it is my job to protect those who are weak I will accompany you not only to get you a Shamrock Shake, but also through your life journal. Shall your destiny be granted."
Officially announcing this to the public, the green Plumerian escorted the darker one in line.
The darker Plumerian only uttered a single word. "B-but I didn't even want a Shamrock Shake!"
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she was enlisted with her rosary beads hanging from the brim
and a Triquetra on the anchor
• ＦＲＩＥＮＤ • Iridessa
"Alright sir! Consider the area patrolled for! The distribution of Shamrock Shakes today will go withoutta hitch, sa!" A green Plumerian with a navy cap yelled at a poor McPlummies employee. The pathetic employee gave a weak nod and curried off back into the kitchen. Smiling proudly, the green Plumerian started taking stride back and forth, limiting the amount of people who were able to buy Shamrock Shakes just by the sheer volume of his voice. A ding-dong later, and a dark, young butterfly Plumerian came in, adjusting the flower crown that began to fall off of her small forehead. Judging her by an instant, the green Plumerian stopped her in her tracks. "Halt! You must wait in line like all of the others to get a Shamrock Shake!" The darker Plumerian trembled in fear. "I apologize! I-I wasn't actually trying to! I-I was just walking in!" The green Plumerian looked her over. Small. Frail. Weak. Just a civilian, nothing special. However? He looked her up and down real good and noticed the butterfly on her shoulder. The shocking blue colour reminded him of home, far where his veteran mother awaited him. Oh, how he hated this foreign exchange program.
"..." He made no comment as he continued to glare at the small Plumerian, shivering with fear. "Fine. Since it is my job to protect those who are weak I will accompany you not only to get you a Shamrock Shake, but also through your life journal. Shall your destiny be granted."
Officially announcing this to the public, the green Plumerian escorted the darker one in line.
The darker Plumerian only uttered a single word. "B-but I didn't even want a Shamrock Shake!"
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