[hiyorin]

username: cherrilu
name: tessa
gender: female

wip, please do not steal anything from my coding work or any of my ideas C: thank you.

[Sethh]

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

. ..█ I
. ....█ am
. ......█ called
. ........█ a
. ......█ name
. ....█ which is
. ..█ Manx

"Hello, I'm Manx. It's lovely to meet you.
I am actually a glitch in the system. Not really a glitch, a mistake.
My mother became pregnant out of wedlock, my father left her shortly after.
My mother left me at the door of 'The Magical home of Plumerian babies', under the watchful and kind eye of Mrs. Drink.
There I was nurtured until adulthood, Mrs. Drink grooming me to be a programmer, the best."

0D0D0D
282828
7BFFFF
A5FF01

. Articulate
"My speech is fluent, and I have no trouble speaking whatsoever. I never have grammatical errors nor do I stutter. But I have a tendency to correct those who speak with improper grammar."
. Contrary
"I like being opposite; it helps me add an edge to arguments. Arguing with me is hard, because I use pointless facts and may drag useless things such as your past mistakes.
. Antisocial
"I much prefer the company of computers to other Plumerians; they are smarter and understand better than living beings."
. Arrogant
"I am arrogant, I feel being a programmer makes me smarter than anyone else. Anyone challenging my position will get hurt."
. Loyal
"I am loyal, what friends I have will always have me by their side. My loyalty to those I love is fierce, break them, I will break your face."

. "The Many Moods of Manx." .

. Irritation.
"Irritation, a common occurrence for me. Did that idiot really just type that?"
Top left.
. Anger.
"I get angry easily. There is no cure for the anger I can posses. I hate this trait."
Top right.


. Joy.
"Joy is my favorite mood. It is happy, and sad. Not an emotion I can explain very well."
Top left.
. Bliss.
"There are moments in time in which I reach pure bliss. Where happiness reaches it's peak."
Top right.

. "The Quirks of Manx."
Genius -
"Yes, I am very smart. My clever mind can never be beat by anyone. So watch your back during chess."

Sniffing -
"I'm ashamed to say, everytime I pick something up. I get an overpowering urge to smell it."

Texture -
"The texture of towels are horrible, they make my skin crawl."

Hiccup -
"I hiccup when I am startled, it is annoying but it also makes me laugh. I also have a crush on Hiccup from HTTYD."


. "The likes, favorites, and all other things of Manx."

Zodiac;
Scorpio :
Element; Water
Planet; Pluto
Symbol; The scorpion
Birthstone; Peridot
Stone; Topaz
Pursuit; To survive against all opposition
Vibration: Resilient
Secret Desire: To triumph

Sexuality;
"Bisexual. I can love anyone for who they are if they accept me."
Ideal Mate;
"My ideal mate is a engineer, I want someone who can understand me, and helps me as well.
They also must treat me right, oh and fix my computer when the screen cracks."


Favorites ;;
Color; Blue
"The color of the tips of my hair."
Number; Three
"One, Two, Three. JUMP! I game I played as a child"
Letter; 'i'
"The dot at the top reminds me of birds flying overhead a large pole."
Book; 'Les Miserables'
"Rather time consuming but still good."
Music Genre; Classical
"Other types hurt my ears."
Song; Beethoven 5th symphony
"Beethoven is a talented musician, his music is like honey."

Likes;
Picking fights.
"I adore picking fights, no matter what conclusion you take of our fight, I always have the last word."
Candy.
"Candy is good and sweet, especially Hershey's chocolate."
Computers.
"Yes, they are very beautiful. I adore them."
Long strings of text.
"I guess you have to like that to be a programmer..."
Her cat.
"Love hate relationship. What can I day?"

Dislikes.
Stupid people. Or those she considers to be.
"Those who are lacking in correct grammar usage."
Superior people.
"The fact someone could think themselves better than me, I scoff at that."
Crying.
"Hold yourself together until you get home."
Her cat.
"Love/hate relationship again..."

Pets;
"I have one pet, Varvara. She is very spoiled, and our conversations always end badly. And yes, she can talk.
Varvara."

Story ;;
Manx typed up a line of text, gibberish to the untrained eye, but a programmer would know it contained three hex codes. All neon colors.
Each for different uses, the first for header, next for the text font, and the last for the background.
Manx kept her bleary eyes on the screen, she had been up since three, glancing at the clock she grimaced as it's bold read light read, '6:59'. Second afterwards the time changed, '7:00'. Right after it changed a loud bleeping overtook the silence, Manx reached over and turned the alarm off.

"You know." Her cat, Varvara declared stretching, "That timer was really inconvenient, I was just dreaming of a 500lb mouse. It was quaking in fear at the sight of me." Varvara licked her lips and jumped off Manx's bed.
"Why don't you go back to that dream them?" Manx eyed her cat, wondering for the millionth time why she still kept her.
"Because," she snapped at Manx, "One cannot simply fall asleep with your ridiculous tapping on the keyboard. Programming is stupid, selling catnip would be a better profession."
"No. I'm not going to sell drugs because my cat want's me to."
"Drugs, shumgs. Catnip is heavenly. Now come feed me before I shred up your pillow."

"Why do I still keep you around, Var?" Manx asked Varvara for perhaps the 30th time this morning.
"Varvara, not Var." she corrected,"I'm the one who keeps you around. Don't muss with your chances about staying with me."
Manx laughed at this. "You silly cat."
"Silly?" Varvara glared at Manx, and then turned back to her food.

Friends;
"yes. I do have friends. And I love them!"
Ike owned by dragoncatmaster.
"Our relationship is a bit weird. For the most part, I appreciate that he is obsessed with cleanliness because I am the farthest thing from clean. His being naive makes him fun to tease, and I love him like a brother. And maybe have a wee little crush..."
S'more own by oh deer.
"I love s'more, however, he annoys me the most though. He is so cute it's hard not to cuddle him all the time, and I am not a gernally cuddly Plumerian. But he is really sensitive and I have a soft spot for small, sensitive Plumerians..."

Why?;
This is the last part of my form, here is where I am explaining why I want this Plumie. Don't worry, no sob stories will be found here.

The first reason is, I think I deserve her. I have spent hours pouring my soul into this form and art, and I have gotten blister because of long hours of drawing. The personality I wrote took ages, of thinking, writing, and re-writing. It was very much fun however.

The next is, Plumerians are adorable, I want one with a fierce desire. It's almost painful. But not just any one plumerian, this gal. This gal is the only one I have felt a real connection with. The only one I could ever spend countless hours on. And I have grown to love her.

The next part here is not a sob story, it may seem as one though.
Lately, I figured out I have depression, and it's considerably bad. Fighting it is hard, really hard, but when I first saw this girls colors, it made me smile. I don't know why it did, but every-time I see her, my heart skips in my chest. I cannot help but feel happy.

Thank for reading this. I hope you enjoyed my form.

[wishbone!]

Nᴀᴍᴇ: Omnipotence
Sᴇx: Androgyne. Uses male pronouns.
Aɢᴇ: Unknown.
Highly discouraged to investigate for information.
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Strictly asexual and aromantic.
Bonding with "Omnipotent" is highly discouraged.
Sᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ: 3.6 foot body length { 110 centimeters }
2 foot long tail { 61 centimeters }
99 pounds/lb {45 kilograms }
Dᴏᴡɴʟᴏᴀᴅᴇᴅ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀ: Kind, generous, friendly.
Persona permanently damaged. Do not attempt to fix.
Iɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴄᴇ: Expansive knowledge. Identifies everything.
Will commit harm with such knowledge if aggravated.
Do not interact or attempt to interact with "Omnipotent".

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Mythical Pancakes
Pᴀssᴡᴏʀᴅ: ************
wwwwwwwwwwwwwww

Welcome back, Mythical Pancakes.

No current Plumerians.
Member of Plumerian community since May 18, 2014 9:12 PM.
Currently attempting to adopt Plumerians: 129, 144, and 153.

"Sir, maintenance says that the AI is ready for activation."
"Well then turn it on. Let me see my beautiful Omnipotence."


The Director smiled. The AI was fully operable. "Yes, I have designed you.
You will regard me as 'Lord' and absolutely nothing else. Understood?"
The AI turned it's head and looked around the lab it was surrounded by.
The Director nodded and smiled proudly. "You're going to be an amazing advancement in technology."
Omnipotence turned it's head sharply as it's eyes slanted.

That was the first wave. Omnipotence was thought to have huge bugs in it's system. Gaping holes in the design. They thought it was a failure like Luica and all previous tests. This was not the case.
Omnipotence had always been in the lab, ever since before the first AI test. "Luica" had been trashed, because her system wacked out. Omnipotence had completely redesigned Luica. It wasn't a flaw in the least; for him at least. he wanted to make her more capable. More capable to understand the true world. More capable to understand the false hope of humanity's race. More capable to understand his hatred for everything that simply breathed.
Luica had two days of testing. First was her body systems; making sure everything was intact and wired properly so she would move easily. She passed with flying colors. The second day was to test her mental capability. Failed with immense frustration and distraught.
Luica had been asked a few questions to test her personality. Though it had originally been created by the top coder in the lab, Omnipotence had rewritten everything so she would match his desires.

"Question One. How do you feel about being able to communicate fully and properly?"

"Korey, that hadn't been programmed into her desi-" The coder quickly put his hand up to silence his coworker.
"I can fix it. After this test I can fix it. That's why we're having the test; to find problems and fix them."

Korey raised his head. "Of course there is a mistake. I hadn't programmed you to be rude. You know nothing of yourself. Only I."
Luica's pupils filled her eyes, glaring at Korey with contempt and hatred.
All the labs workers shared uneasy glances. Who was Gy? Korey seemed to bristle.
"Shut it off! Shut the d_mn AI off!" Korey yelled. He glared at Luica, who was staring back in defiance.

One of the workers pulled the lever to close all AI's off. Luica quickly fizzled but stayed in place. She blatantly splattered a smug smile across her face. All the lab workers simply stared at Korey and Luica. What was this? Who was this Gy that apparently did have the power to keep Luica on? Before another mental question could be asked, Luica fizzled out quickly and abruptly. All her data was lost and all the files had been deleted.
the screen blinked.

Birthday: Believed to be in 1990 something.
Favorite Color: White
Favorite Food: He doesn't really eat, though he favors TV dinners over anything.
Favorite Animal: Mice
Theme Song:The Glitch Mob - Seven Nation Army Remix

[tealbananas]

➸➸➸ name alexis
➸➸➸ nickname lexis or lexi
➸➸➸ explanation due to common mistakes made, alexis is pixels missing the p and replaced with an a. quite a mistake when it comes to naming if you'd ask me.
➸➸➸ gender lexi will be a female, as only her design was pixelly, not herself as a whole.
➸➸➸ sexuality this one is straight! *roger that*

➸➸➸ personality wip
➸➸➸ history wip
➸➸➸ errors aka deformations wip
➸➸➸ errors aka disorders wip
➸➸➸ how old is the bug within wip

➸➸➸ thoughts on life wip
➸➸➸ thoughts on love wip
➸➸➸ thoughts on others wip
➸➸➸ thoughts on the nonliving or plants wip
➸➸➸ why the thoughts wip

➸➸➸ favorite season spring
➸➸➸ favorite color cyan
➸➸➸ favorite animal/plant bird or frogs/ rose or zinnias
➸➸➸ favorite time of the day dawn/sunrise
➸➸➸ favorite other plumie wip

wip

[Shironeki.]

Look into my Eyes, young one. For I am the Matrix

[Dylan Klebold]

◤

◥

ｒｅｃｈａｒｇｉｎｇ... ｒｅｃｈａｒｇｉｎｇ...

Don't wake me up, I'm winning wars inside my head
And maybe I'm weak but not beneath the covers of this bed
Asleep, I'm undefeated in this world of mine
So let me stay inside this dream and keep me from the light
I've built this place behind my eyes you'll never see
And you can move my body but please keep my mind asleep
Beyond the galaxies where there's no space or time
I will transform, I am reborn to rule over the sights

I, I feel it in my bones
Asleep, the world don't know
It's under my control
I just wanna see this way
Blood pumping in my veins
I'll kill it, I'll kill it

I
I just wanna see this way
Blood pumping in my veins
I'll kill it, I'll kill it

Behind the darkness there's a sea of neon light
And maybe you think I'm seeking but you just can't get inside
Don't try to save me when my mind is finally free
Cause I'd rather run my own world than face your reality
It's not enough for me to paint with black and white
And inside my head there shades of red unknown to waking life
You think you've traveled far and never seen the stars
Cause the only the way is if I say you can follow me that far

I, I feel it in my bones
Asleep, the world don't know
It's under my control
I just wanna see this way
Blood pumping in my veins
I'll kill it, I'll kill it

I, I feel it in my bones
Asleep, the world don't know
It's under my control
I just wanna see this way
Blood pumping in my veins
I'll kill it, I'll kill it

▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓
▓▓▓▓▓▓

name:
seeya

explanation:
seeya - track number 15 on the second disk of deadmau5's newest album, while(1<2). the lyrics to the song describe her perfectly - seeya's always a dreamer. she loves to dream a lot, and wins wars in her dreams. she likes this very much. it's her second favorite thing to do - next to helping her owner produce music.

gender:
female - but please, refer to her using gender-neutral pronouns, like 'they're' and 'theirs'. for the sake of the form, i will be using female pronouns to make it easier to write ^^

age:
her birthday is 9/09/1999, at 9:09 AM, making her 15 years old. though, seeya likes to believe that she is way younger (about 3 or 4.) this reinforces her dream that she is a robot, which pleases seeya.

sexual orientation:
seeya is a technosexual - meaning that she has a sexual attraction towards modern technology. though, she would breed with another of her species if she has to. though, if she does not, seeya would just disappear into technology or her dreams.

voice
soft, electronic, chirpy

occupation:
seeya helps her owner create music, with the lyrics she writes inspired by her vivid dreams.

━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━

art by me

personality:
dreamy
seeya is in a dreamy state 90% of the time. she may seem disconnected from reality at times, which could be horrid. real horrid.

kind
seeya is a kind type of plumerian. she usually doesn't judge a book by its cover, unless said cover has been ruined 'by the media', since 'the media' - aka the internet - is one of the things she trusts the most.

psychotic
at times, seeya can go completely ballistic and psycho. this is usually when she cannot sleep (due to work) or when she wakes up from a nightmare. she can completely ignore orders given to her, and potentially screw up the project being worked on by her owner.

random
seeya's speech and thoughts can be completely random. she doesn't really think of what comes out of her mouth, but at times this can be useful. her random outbursts sometimes infuriates her owner, but at others can give inspiration for a song.

history:
the day has come where her mother and father met at the local nightclub. her mother agreed to go along with her father into the upstairs part of the club...

fast-forward. seeya is born to her mother. being raised by her mother all her life, seeya never knew her father until a story in the news surfaced about a plumerian - supposedly with no name - robbing a ton of banks and getting away with it.

the morning of the story's debut, seeya's mother was in tears. "what is it, ma?" seeya asked, sitting in front of the television screen, next to her mother.

"do you remember when you kept asking about your father and who he is?" seeya's mother asked, crying. the shape of her mother's tears were shadowed against her fur as they made their way down her face. in sympathy, seeya nuzzled her mother with her head.

"yes, i do." seeya purred, hoping to comfort her mother. in response, seeya's mother pointed her paw at the television screen as it showed a mugshot of a plumerian.

"he's your father." she whispered, before getting up and leaving the room.

seeya studied the plumerian on the television screen. it looked an awful lot like seeya, except a couple things were different. seeya's eyes widened in horror. "my father's a criminal..." she said, choked up. turning off the television, seeya stormed off to her bedroom and cried in disbelief.

━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━

likes:
-electronic dance music (EDM)
-night clubs
-the movie tron: legacy
-my chemical romance
-deadmau5
-daft punk
-skrillex
-the lonely island

strengths:
-very creative
-heavy sleeper
-very kind
-obedient

dislikes:
-the movie frozen
(she hates it with all her heart.)
-most pop music
-classical music
-the color combination of blue, tan, light green, and grey
(it reminds seeya of her father)
-anyone who disses her music choices
-anyone who reminds her of her father

flaws:
-sensitive
-can have nightmares
-not really a lucid dreamer
-yells a lot
-sometimes binge-eats or binge-drinks
-somewhat stupid at times

━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━⋁━⋀━

ａｒｔ ｇａｌｌｅｒｙ


seeya's mau5head by me

◣

◢

[Shadowdannie]

res <3

[Nodell]

❝ Please, most honored guest, take a seat in that brown chair. yes, yes, that one. Oh, pardon me, let me move that for you. The female Plumerian dressed in a stained lab coat moves a tray attached to the chair out of the way. You get a small glimpse of what was on it, and it appeared to be several used swabs and containers of who-knows-what. So, I'm assuming you are here to get to know me? Well, that sure is wondrous. I don't get very many guest around here, and it gets quite lonesome. Please, stay as long as you wan't, I'm so lonely . . . ❞

- Art here -

Username ;; Katniss Odair
Name ;; Audio
Name Meaning ;; Representation of sound
Gender ;; Female
Age ;; 26
Sexuality ;; Straight
Build ;; Tall, slightly rounded
hygiene ;; Fairly well kept
Occupation ;; Scientist

[Galaxy~Nova]

"They think they know me, when they haven't even met me"

Name:Megabite
gender:male
his backstory:His story is a shocking one, a sad one, a true one. His true parents were killed when he was only a few weeks old. Instead of killing him, his parents' assassins raised him as their own. As a young Plumerian he was normal except he was taught how to pick pockets. The other Plumies laughed at him because he was always making mistakes in grammar. He would get mad and steal their items when no one was watching. As a teen he eventually made friends and learned of his parents' death. He vowed he would never steal again or return to the house he once called home. Since his vow to never steal again his friends taught him about technology. To their surprise he took right to it and by a week he was better than him. Even though he had changed, others tened to avoid him as if he may kill them or their loved ones. Everyone sees him as a crazy, killing, insane plumerian instead of a cute, loyal, smart plumy.
His wish: He wishes other Plumies would see him as a plumy with a bad past who has started a new life and actually get to know him before they think of him.

[Chimericect]

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌
▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

▌

█ █ ██████████████████████ █ █
[img]imagegoeshere^u^[/img]
█ █ ██████████████████████ █ █

Username; Soulfirewolf
owner?; not yet

Name; Pixel
Nickname; Pix; Glitch; error
Meaning; The basic unit of the
composition of an image on an electronic
origin; wip
Pronunciation; Pix-l
--------------------------------
Gender; Female
Sexuality; Straight
Crush; none yet
Mate; none yet

Age;;
16 years old

Birthday;;
june 12, 1998

Zodiac;;

Sign-
W. element-
zodiac-
C. Element-
Divine #-
yin-yang symbol-
Celtic Druid-
divine color-
birthstone-
planet-
season-
day-

Base color; grey
Highlight color; black
Highlight color; blue
Eye color; green
Tongue color; green
Feather base color; green
Feather highlight color; grey
Paw pad color; blue

Skin tone; dark tan
Eye color; green
Hair color; black
Hair highlights; blue
Hair style; same as now
Clothes-
black techno t-shirt
Ripped jeans
Feathers in hair
Odd necklace/ collar

█ #100D08
█ #272928
█ #7DFFFF
█ #A8FF00

Special Silver Collar

Silver bracelet that tells how much
Electricity she has and when to recharge
or to get rid of some.

♥ pulling pranks
♥ shocking others
♥ thunderstorms
♥ electronics
♥ the stars
♥ the outdoors
♥ being with soul
♥ music
♥ darkness
♥ solitude

✘ large groups
✘ water
✘ extreme heat
✘ freezing cold
✘ when she glitches
✘ hurting others
✘ being left out
✘ scientists
✘ white

wip

★ honesty
★ trustworthy
★ always there
★ active
★ open to her ideas

anyone wearing white.

★ a jerk
★ tattle tails
★ hateful
★ to strict
★ 'normal'

2 bit- a firefly
Soul- me

>> Causing small electrical issues
>> messing with others

>> Small metallic pieces
>> anything that looks like a star

>> will accidentally 'glitch'
>> needs to be in charge
>> can take energy from electronics

>> Electronics
>> staying quiet

>> can't swim
>> glitch uncontrollable

1.) needles
2.) scientists
3.) confinement
4.) bees
5.) waters

Full Body

Headshots

Banners

Animations

Pixels

wip

Personality
To begin with, Pix is an electronic freak. She feels safer around computers and such, and it's an easier to get close to her if you catch her around them. She's rather odd with a different past from many other Plumis. She gets very nervous around water and big groups of Plumerians. She doesn't want to let anyone down or accidentally hurt them, and she highly dislikes hurting others. Pix isn't able to talk on her own so she has to use an odd silver collar that aids her, and she is very self conscious when it comes to that. She knows that many Plumerians could be mean about it and doesn't want to risk being hurt, so she doesn't talk to others very much. It's a huge achievement if you were to actually gain her trust. She has a hard time feeling the emotions of others and isn't very sympathetic, so don't expect it from Pix. She isn't one to stand up for herself, which can be a small issue at times. She is easily manipulated which is also hard for her since she doesn't seem to understand that concept. Pix is unfortunately one to hold a grudge for a long time and has a superb memory. She has this odd thing about white and scientific plumis, commonly screaming and running away from them at first sight. One way to get to pixs odd heart is by spending a little time with her and not making any comments about the way she acts or how she looks. She wishes that she could just be accepted by others and not looked at like she is a freak. Freak. She hates that word with a passion, and will never speak to you after that. If you were to go outside at night when the moon and stars were out you would see her there every time. She absolutely loves stars and how beautiful they are. Pix could stay out all night and just stare at the sky, looking for constellations. During the day she will return to her dark home where she stays and creates new gadgets and adds on to make electronics better. She has told told a few others where she stays and enjoys when they come over to visit. She feels comfortable with that select few and enjoys their company.
History
-in her POV-
"It's...its.. alive...!" A voice from somewhere around be whispered. I pricked my ears, feeling jittery. "It's not supposed to be alive" a deeper voice hissed. My claws flexed, and I felt my tail wag slightly. It was odd to be in a body, it was odd to feel things. 'Where am I?' I thought, my eyes bursting open. There were humans in white... Scientists. I blinked a few times, watching them talk. I opened my mouth, trying to do as they did. "What do we do with it now?" A scientist asked, clearly annoyed. "I'm not sure. Let's se how it acts. Maybe it'll shut down or something" another offered. I glanced around and noticed I was in a tube of some sort, it wasn't the most comfortable and made me rather nervous. "Put it with another one of its kind!" The deeper voiced scientist hissed. His voice made me cower slightly, it was rather scary. I barked to get there attention. It sounded almost like static and higher pitched. The scientists gasped, but one brave scientist came up to my tube. She was younger, she didn't even look like a full grown adult. She wasn't. She went by Soul, I never found out her true age but she was definitely young. "Let her go" she said quietly, her voice quivering as if she were unsure. I only backed away with my back to the glass tube, watching her silently. Suddenly, the human with the deep voice got up and looked at me, right at me. I cowered slightly and he grinned. "For now we watch her, but she will be your responsibility." He said, pushing his finger against the girls chest. She glanced at me, somewhat excited it seemed. "Pixel" she said quietly, staring at me. I didn't know what it meant but I was terrified.
two years later
"Come on Pixel, race ya!" Soul called as I rushed after her. We ran along the barbed wire fence as if it weren't there. We glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and of course there wasn't. The scientist people thought soul would follow their orders.. They were wrong. She took out her phone and set it on the ground, making sure it was on. It buzzed once.. Twice.. Then lit up. "Rrreeaadddyyy ssssouull!" It said, or better yet, I said. I couldn't talk unless I was able to take over some electrical thing. Unfortunately, this meant I couldn't really talk to other plumis that have been brought in and out of the lab. I just talked to soul. "Hey, I have a gift for ya Pix" soul said, her excited eyes. "Close your eyes" she whispered, pulling out a bag from the inside of her coat. How I had not seen or heard that- I don't know. I did as I was told and closed my eyes, then shivered as something was placed around my neck. "Open" she squealed. I immediately opened them and gasped excitedly. A comfy silver thingamajig. "What is it?" I asked using her phone. "Talk through it.. Here" she pushed a button and it shocked me a bit, but it felt nice. She took her phone and sat, waiting for me to do something. "What does it do?" I asked, jumping back as the electrical voice came from the small collar thing. "That's what it does! Now you don't need me to talk to others!" She said, smiling widely. "Oh, and it automatically changes to the language someone else is speaking in so you could talk back, this includes other Plumerians." She said, proudly standing up and doing a small dance. I jumped around, excited to finally have a voice. "Now let's work on those electrical powers of yours..."
1 year later
I sat there in a cage, heart beating quickly. "What are you doing to her?!" I heard soul screech as she was dragged out of the room. My eyes widened as the same man from years ago- the one with the deep voice- came up to my cage and cackled. "After all these years I finally know how to reprogram you." He sneered. I was breathing faster, I had no idea what he was doing. "Don't worry, you'll be with me. As my minion" he said, grinning madly. I winced as something was injected into me and some headpiece was attached to my head. I didn't like the feeling either. I blinked a few times and my mind was blank. 'Where am I?' I thought to myself. A sudden voice broke me out of the thought. "Pixel, listen to me" a feminine voice said. "You need to get out of her" she continued. My vision was blurred and I couldn't see in front of me, but the voice sounded awfully familiar. "You can't be reprogrammed, pix please come back. Focus, I need your---" suddenly the voice stopped and was replaced by screaming and fighting. "Soul, your friend won't come back. She obeys my command and my command only." The deep voiced man said, snapping his fingers. I immediately got up, feeling that I have to listen to this man, that he had control over me and I didn't. "Attack" he whispered, and to my horror, I did. "PIX" the girl, soul, screamed. I knew her, i don't know where from but i did. Before I could think about it I but down and electricity surged through, giving Soul a horrid bite that would most likely result in a scar. "Pix, stop listening to him. Focus on me okay?" She pleaded. I blinked in confusion, feeling something against my fur. A hand. I calmed down and remembered that she was my friend, and I had hurt her. "S-soul? Help m-m-me" I begged. "I'm sssoryyy" I cried, knowing i had hurt my friend. No, this evil man had hurt her. I shook, sending the headpiece flying- it came off surprisingly easy, and I howled. On my own. Without my collar. My voice was full of static and it seemed to drive the evil deep voiced guy crazy. I bared my fangs which were now full of electricity, a small bolt would come from them every here and there. I had bought enough time for soul to get to safety, she knew what I could do. I extended my claws, which seemed to be glowing at this point, and stabbed at the technology the scientists had. I winced.. It hurt. I twitched and what appeared to be blue pixels went around me.