Username:
*-wolfs-*
Name:
Buffy Rose Slade
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Buffy is, as she said, a lone wolf. She is very independent and hates it when others ask her if she wants help. Buffy is very rough and outgoing and will prove anybody wrong if they say she can't do anything. This coming with its cons as well as pros. Buffy is very strange, but dislikes when others point it out, clearly it's obvious already with three four eyes and all so why does it need to be addressed. If anyone tries to befriend Buffy they have to be extremely careful as she is a natural hot-head. Surprisingly Buffy is pretty good at caring for others when it comes down to it and helps them in their time of need, but after they are ok Buffy doesn't stay around long. Distant from society Buffy is also antisocial and has a very deep connection to music, using it as her place to escape. Deep down Buffy is a big dork who just wants to be left alone from the evil of the world and find the good to help guide her in her journey through life.
185/200 words
1 regret:

Regrets are something that Buffy doesn't wish to speak about. It was almost Halloween, Buffy had been out in her forest, searching around the wild pumpkins that grew there. She'd been looking for a nice round one to carve, one that would really light up during the night. That's when she stumbled upon it. It was a gruesome scene, and Buffy felt her fur stand on end. A black, puffy blob of slime and fur and matted blood reeked of rot. Buffy froze, her scorpion tail curled around her as her eyes widened, the creature suddenly lurke upwards, weird twitching movements as the creature seemed to twist upward. Horrifying cracks of bones could be heard as the creature rose up, until the creature was over ten feet tall. Buffy gave a muffled shriek as something came out of its stomach region; a black gooey arm outstretched, shoving something at Buffy. Without much thought, Buffy quickly sunk her stinger into the creature's abdomen, letting poison drift into the creature's body. It gave an uncanny shriek that sounded like nothing that belonged on this world. Its eyes locked onto Buffy as she withdrew and stood, shocked by her actions with her mouth ajar. The creature sunk down to the ground, its screams dieing down, as the light of its six eyes faded. It spoke before it finally went.
“My spirit is free now, free from the grotesque body it had claimed. Now my soul shall follow you forever. I grant you my power… immortality.” The creature spoke softly, its mouth bubbling. Buffy stood as still as a statue, tears poured out of her eyes. Suddenly a small white wisp rose above the blob as it bubbled and fizzed. The white wisp floated by Buffy and touched her forehead, then everything went black.
300/300 words
1 hobby/dream:

Buffy got her nickname, the Monster Queen, due to the hobby she has. Buffy wouldn’t exactly explain it as a hobby, more like a curse that she put herself into after killing the beast. The little wisp, more or less her friend, loves to inhabit small little stuffed monsters as its ‘body replacement’. So Buffy sews little stuffed monsters together for the small little wisp so that it can have their fun. Buffy has given the wisp a name, Beastie, as it loves pretending to be the little monsters that Buffy sews together. The little stuffed monsters themselves are always dark colors, with two or more buttons for eyes. After Beastie has their fun with the stuffed monsters he gives them a shred of his power, and they come alive. So as Buffy is sewing more monsters in her old stone house, there are the old ones running around. They can only speak one word, ‘mama’, and live to serve Buffy as they believe she is their ‘mother’. Buffy finds them both a burden and a blessing, for sometimes they can be useful and other times they can be little rascals. But secretly Buffy loves all of them, and has given them all names. Beastie on the other hand gets a little jealous of the monsters and stopped taking their form after a while. But Buffy hasn’t stopped making them, as she has fallen in love and continues to make more. One day she plans to give each little Viscling one who doesn’t have a lot of friends. Buffy may be rough on the outside, but she loves her hobby and wants to share the little monsters with others who need a friend.
283/300 words
1 Art:
Owah I never realized how hard it was to make the markings XD Anywho this is Buffy with her first ever little monster and Beastie following loyally behind her.