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Art by GhostE
Username:
Purplesugarmonster
Name:
Emelia.
(Emelia says, 'Oh hey! Yeah, that's me, Emelia!'
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Very outspoken, loves talking. Once she starts, its hard to get her to stop. She is very friendly and doesn't hesitate to make friends. Some jarbles find her a little too much as her big bright personality can be a bit much at times.
(Emelia says, 'Awwwww, you're putting that a little lightly my friend. I love talking if I don't say so myself. Don't know about the part where other jarbles find me to much.'
Favourite Food:
She likes a bit of everything but strong tasting food tends to turn her off.
(Emelia says, 'Well, personally, I love oranges! Not sure why exactly. They are so lovely and juicy! Don't you agree?')
Brief information about me:
Hello. My name is Emelia and I am a Jarble. Don't look at me like that, it's what and who I am! I don't blame you really, Jarbles to humans are strange looking creatures. Well, you look pretty strange to me, human. Oh no, no offense! I'm sure you're lovely inside. Anyone, you were wondering about me? Oh okay then. I consider myself a bit of a loner. I scout the land on my own, defending myself from predators. What's at the end of my tail, you ask? Ah, well, at the end of my tail is a scroll. What is in that scroll is a secret that only I can open when I'm most at need. I think it will tell me something great... I must say, I love my gloves! I picked them up from an abandoned human campsite. They protect my paws quite nicely. I'm told that I look like an old fashioned human pilot. Who knows! I do say though, I have always dreamed of flying. Out on my scavenges, I watch the birds and wonder how they can stay up in the air.
Here's a lovely quote I heard:
❝You haven't seen a tree until you've seen its shadow from the sky.❞
— Amelia Earhart
Isn't it great? Where do I live, did you say?
Being such a wandering soul, I mostly camp where I can. I do have a burrow in which I like to call home. It’s warm and comfortable in winter. I have my favourite blanket that I took from a piece of string in a human’s backyard.
Oh, my parents. It’s a bit of a touchy subject for me, but since you were so nice… I never knew my parents. I survived on my own, living off the land. As a young jarble, I dreamed that my parents where great jarbles, who were well known. One day, I hope that I can find them. Jobs? Well, I don’t really have a job. Some jarbles come to me with messages to deliver to other jarbles. Oh yeah, did I mention that I like to run?? I’m known as one of the fastest jarbles around here. Just ask anyone!
You have to go now? Oh well, nice chatting with you! Come visit again, I'd be happy to see you again! Actually, I don't know about see since my eye sight isn't as good as it should be, but I'd be happy to hear you again! ❞
Poems about me:
At the tip of my tail,
there is an object I clasp;
a message from the past,
whose delivery hath failed.
Perhaps a letter of love,
or something of greater importance;
perhaps a mere thank you note,
not given a second glance.
but this is all for us to wonder
(Poem by GhostE)
Thank you to GhostE for the art and the poem!
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Freedom and the Sky :: nature ! 
Reindeers :: they can fly omg 
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These goggles were the first items I ever bought with my own pocket money after countless jobs. From my knowledge, pilots always needed to wear goggles and since young I always aspired to be one, but after the evolution of Airships, I changed my aspiration. Goggles are still necessary to block the wind from blowing shards into your eyes, but if Im not flying, I use them as accessories instead. 
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