Plumerian Fanclub ♥ V.2 - New Thread!

[yeena]

What's a joke that your plumie would say? : enfer ; okay, the son always steals his parents money even if they hide it.. where do they need to put it ?... in a book ! i find it funny..

[PerfectWorld]

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Im going to be doing some drawing over the holiday and I decided Id like to gift some users.
If you send me your plumerian, and if I like the design or feel inspired by it, Ill humanize them for you!

things I ask that you do:
- tell me their gender when you message me
- tell me their approximate age
- tell me some of their personality would be good!
feel free to add more details to your message but please don't put too much info or I won't read it.
Point form is best.

If you don't put any details its unlikely you'll be picked.

Examples of my art:

[peppermintleo]

What's a joke that your plumie would say?

Hato: "Wanna know a dumb joke? Your face."
He likes offensive jokes, but he always makes sure everyone knows they're playful, not insults.

[monty]

(this is only for plumies in official ships right now) au where every plumie is born with a band on his/her wrist counting down the time he/she will meet his/her soul mate by the week, day, hour, minute, and second, like a digital clock. give a little snippet about what happened when your plumie counted down the seconds and met his/her soul mate!

OK so Monty probably wouldn't have ever even looked at the watch after his first mate died since he'd think it was all fiction or whatever (but secretly always wonder if it actually worked or not) So Monty and Kade first met when in the dead of night when Monty heard him outside of his apartment and ran out to yell at Kade but then they started talking and eventually started dating and all. So like, Monty would probably run out like "Hey-" and then there clock things would both ring and they'd both kinda stand there like "... Oh..... wanna go get food?" 100% canon yes

[rem sleep]

What's a joke that your plumie would say?
Igneel ;; His face was pinched and drawn. With faltering footsteps he wended his way among the bustling Christmas crowd.
"Kind sir," he suddenly exclaimed, "will you not give me a loaf of bread for my wife and little ones?" The stranger regarded him not unkindly.
"Far be it from me," he rejoined, "to take advantage of your destitution. Keep your wife and little ones; I do not want them."
Igneel generally tells really old, odd jokes that aren't quite as funny as they would've been had he used common language. xD

Grape ;; Wanna hear a joke? Well there's my social life, my romantic life, my G.P.A... The list goes on.
Grape is a weirdo who generally likes memes, bad jokes and puns- and a bit of negative humor.

[Blackhusky]

ricecatkyo made this adorable piece of ray the other day!!


thanks so much!!

[NE0N-UMBR30N]

ahhh lil rae just made me the cutest tryout art<3333

[craig?]

un-offical non owner lame-o
Any want me to help them by drawing try-out art?

[kirill]

https://join.me/719-575-747

working on some gift art <3

(it's snek, by the way- I changed my username back x3)

[Scarlett;]

How did/does you plume feel about school?
Callie was a big over-achiever in school. She excelled in every class and maintained a very high GPA, even through college. Her parents forced her off to a college she wanted to go to the least, though, which made her later school years less enjoyable.
Tally is average in school, keeping an A-B range on his reports.
Keira tries her best in school. but for the moment she is doing great in Phonics. <3

Do your Plumies have an accent?
Callie has a moderately thick Irish accent with mannerisms.
Tally's accent is all American.
Keira inherited Ringo's British accent, and it has started to mix with the New York dialect of her hometown.

What is your plumerian's favorite time of day?
Callie; Twilight
Tally; Sunset
Keira; Dawn

Which of your plumerians is going to end up with coal in their stocking come Christmas? Why?
Callie is going to be the one filling her own stocking, if she is getting hers out this year. c; She'll be sure to assess whether her kids need some coal, though.
Tally's not pulling his stocking out this year. He's just going to find some friends to spend it with, because he's not all for getting presents more than he is giving them.
Keira may or may not get some coal...? She knocked over that lamp last month, so she's not sure if Santa will remember that...

Out of all your plumerians, who do you feel represents you the best?
Callie is probably a good representation of me. I can compare myself to both her and the character she is loosely based on, but there are some very distinct differences as well. For instance, I am more stubborn and decisive than Callie would be/I'd ever portray her.

Christmas dance time! Whose been trying to dance with who all evening and whose hiding in the corner?
Callie's helping to set up the feast.
Tally's looking over the presents, curled up by the fire and making sure no youngsters start peeking.
Keira's probably trying to peek at her present and getting in trouble.

A few of your plumerians (you pick who) are trying to bake cookies! What's the result?
Tally visits Callie and Keira at the Connelly-Starr apartment. Tally makes sure to bring his own roller and cutters and is carefully cutting the dough, while Callie sets up the frosting and extras. Keira's at the table rolling the dough and smashing it into her own designs, because the cutters are "overrated."

Do your Plumerians play sports?
Callie; No
Tally; He has played tennis, and swims from time to time.
Keira; She's loving Gym Class, especially the soccer unit.

What is your Plumerians favorite sport?
Callie; Gymnastics
Tally; Tennis
Keira; Soccer

How do you feel about roleplaying personally? Like it? Dislike it? Why?
I love roleplaying. It's the only thing I can really do here, besides write some prompts, because I can't draw for my life. But the feeling of making up scenarios for your characters and just stepping into their shoes is like taking a break from your world and stepping into someone else's. It's such a good feeling to flesh out your character. <3 That reminds me, I need to get to those PMs after my studies...

Does your plumie have a meaning behind their design? What is it?
Callie's RU design was based on a picture of a parrot. cx
Tally's got the little stars and swirls on his, which reminds me of astrology a bit.
Keira's based on Fallout 3 a bit, according to Syra. c:

Is your plumerian weak to the sight of blood?
Callie; Yes
Tally; Yes
Keira; Not really

if you could steal any plumerians, which would they be? List 3 from greatest to least.
Can't list because I'm on mobile, but I'd totally snag Okay, Felix, and Finnegan. All the bluuuue...

do your plumerians like to keep things secret or are they pretty open?
Callie's borderline on both. She has her secrets but would totally tell you all about her if you were close enough to her on a personal level and asked.
Tally just isn't one to talk in general.
Keira's an open book, and loves to talk.

do your plumerians believe in mythical creatures?
Callie; She loves folklore and reading up on it, but knows none of it is real.
Tally only believes in ghosts and the like.
Keira does, yes.

what is your plumerians age, and how do you age them?
Callie is 25 currently, though I am thinking about aging her up just a tad.
Tally's just been aged up to 18 from 15. uvu
Keira's 7 now, since things were getting complicated regarding her and her age for her brother's comp.

What are your favorite colors to see on plumerians?
BLUUUUUUEE. And grey and black. I'm a big fan of monochrome.

ship updates?
Callie's still trying to find a new job, but for now she's been at home with Ringo while he's off, just spending time with her family.

how does your plumie plan to celebrate the holiday season?
Callie will be at home with her family. They'll probably have a small feast, and maybe one or two of the Jonas Krew plumies will decide to attend. XD
Tally'll find some friends to get with for the holidays.
Keira will be with her mom, dad, and brother, of course. Maybe there will be a holiday party at the school.

any new music that your plumie has been into?
Callie's still into Coldplay.
Tally's found some good stuff by The Script, though he's not one to find new music often.
Keira really likes what she's heard of P!nk on the radio.

what is your plumie's true dream career?
Callie; Lawyer
Tally; Astronomer
Keira; Some sort of graphics designer

What's your plumie(s) themesong ? :
Callie; A Little Too Much - Natasha Bedingfield
Tally; Fireflies - Owl City
Keira; (Probably will change) Trouble - P!nk

How would your plumie feel if someone offered them a kingdom and to be king/queen, or duke/duchess.
Callie and Tally would opt out and leave the kingdom to its own devices.
Keira would probably tweak the social system for more fairness and rule justly (at least in her eyes; don't trust seven-year-olds for these things).

What Mario character would your plumie be?
Callie; Yoshi
Tally; Toad
Keira; Daisy, maybe?

What is your plumie's favorite video game?
Callie; Skyrim, maybe. Keira introduced it to her, it seems.
Tally doesn't have a favorite. He doesn't play them often enough.
Keira can't decide.

What is your plumie's favorite muffin flavor?
Callie; Blueberry
Tally; Nuts
Keira; chocolate Chip

Does your plumie go by any nicknames? Are there any names it hates being called, or reserves only for friends?
Nope.

Is your plumie afraid of germs/getting sick?
Callie doesn't like getting sick, and tries to keep things looking decent. After all, who does?
Tally has just a small weariness for dirty things.
Keira doesn't really care.

Is your plumie musical or tone deaf?
All tone deaf regarding music.

Dose your Plumy strive to be in charge or do they prefer a supporting role?
Callie; Supporting
Tally; Supporting
Keira; Lead

What word would your Plumy use to describe themselves?
Callie; A watermelon
Tally; a beach ball? idk
Keira; Embers in a firepit

Sunshine or Rain?
Callie; Rain
Tally; Sunshine
Keira; Sunshine

If your plumie was being chased by a rabid wolf, what would they do:
Callie'd climb up a tree, as would Keira, and Tally would run away screaming.

Jewels or Money:
Callie; Money
Tally; Money
Keira; Jewels

What kind of attitude do you hate the most:
Callie; "Arrogance." *looks at Jace*
Tally; "B-Boasting, maybe?"
Keira; Bullies are mean! I wish I knew what their problem was."

Do you play an instrument:
All no.

Can you sing or carry a tune:
Keira has tried to sing.

Does bad grammar annoy you?:
Calliel "YoU HAVE NO IDEA."
Tally; "Yes..."
Keira; "People should try, right?"

What is your plumerian(s) favorite music artist?:
Callie; Coldplay
Tally; Owl City
Keira; P!nk, for now

Does your plumie(s) enjoy pop culture? (Instagram, Taylor Swift, etc.):
Callie isn't really on any social networking anymore, but she is on the web and sees things, though some of it she doesn't approve.
Tally isn't really into it at all.
Keira is pretty limited in that department. :/

How tall is your plumierian(s) compared to others?:
Callie is 5'8"
Tally is 5'10"
Keira is around 3 1/3 to 4 ft

Does your plumie(s) have special eating habits (Like being a vegetarian or having lactose intolerance?):
Tally is sensitive to some dairy products. uvu

(This is only for Plumies in official ships right now) AU where every Plumie is born with a band on his/her wrist counting down the time he/she will meet his/her soul mate by the week, day, hour, minute, and second, like a digital clock. Give a little snippet about what happened when your Plumie counted down the seconds and met his/her soul mate!

Her heels clacked on the pavement as she sped down the sidewalk, gliding past slower pedestrians. Oh, why hadn't she kept track of the time? The new session would be starting any minute now, and her client needed her! The traffic and a crash just down the road hadn't helped her situation, either. What would they do if she came in late? What if her boss found out? She was verging on running as she passed through the square. The facility was just down this street here, just a couple of blocks away. She hadn't seen the point in using her dented up car to get down one street, but only now was she starting to see the sense in it.

Just as she turned a brick corner, she felt water hit her cheeks. "Of course," she muttered to herself, ducking under the canopy of a cafe patio. Hands moved to her purse, tucking her papers under her arm, her eyes now locked on a band around her right wrist and widened. A set of bright green, digital numbers stared back up at her: 000:00:00:00:25. She felt her heart thud in her chest. How could she have forgotten? Her mother had told her to never believe in the nonsensical notion of having a set time for your first meeting with your soul mate, as did she herself; and yet, there was something there, something that had all this time told her to believe in such a thing as destiny. But why, why, did it have to happen now? Her heart thudded in time with the increasingly loud beeps resonating from the band.

20.
She gathered up her papers, tucking them under her chest as she started running out into the new London drizzle, her business suit spotting.

15.
Maybe if she kept going, she wouldn't have to meet her soul mate? Maybe she could change destiny, even in such a small way? Because there was no way she'd let her potential soul mate see her like this.

10.
Her hands started to shake as the building came into view. She could make it. She started into a full run, though her clutching her papers to her chest made for an awkward stance.

5.
The knobs of the glass double doors came into her line of sight, and her eyes lit up.

4.
She could feel her heels chipping on the rough asphalt as she ran clear across the street, her hair now plastered to frame her features, but took neither into account.

3.
Her eyes lit up in the little light of the evening. A car came into view from the corner of her left eye, but she hardly noticed as she scaled the curb, the cab slamming to a halt and honking just behind her back,

2.
She turned, gaining speed...

1.
Her hand reached for the door, only feet in front of her now...

0.
Crunch.
She felt herself fall to the ground, her legs entangled and the side of her head throbbing. Her hand cushioned the impact, but didn't do any favors for her wrist. Seeing spots, she cradled the side of her head and slowly glanced up. Her papers were strewn across the wet pavement, spotted and starting to stick to the ground. One of her heels, now broken, rubbed against one of the doors. And just across from her sat another figure, almost mirroring her in position. He had dark slightly curly hair and bright orange eyes, almost like the sun. He, too, wore a business suit, though his was as wet now as hers was crumpled and soaked, maybe even more so.

Her eyes widened and locked with his as soon as he lifted his head. The drone of her band's beeping was nearly flooded out by the chaos around them, but she could make out not only hers, but another tone that was unmistakably another's band. But she didn't move a muscle, couldn't find the sense to. Her adrenaline still spiked and her head was pounding, clouding her senses, but all she could see was the aura of his eyes, practically glowing in the brightness of one of the now-lit lamps nearest her.

"Oi! Mind movin'? Got places to be!"

She snapped back to reality, only now feeling the pain come back to her head, the fabric stuck to her sides, the feeling of the pavement under her palms. A snappy, middle-aged man towered over them, steeping over them with a huff when they didn't budge and hastening away. She turned back to the man next to her, panic suddenly washing in.

"Oh my, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to..." She stumbled on her knees, scrambling to gather papers as she squeaked. She heard nothing, but noted a pair of hands retrieve some of her paperwork and hand it to her. She shoved it into a pile in her arms, not even trying to straighten out: what was the point now? "It's a-alright, it was my fault, anyway..." She looked up at him, watching his wide-as-saucers eyes dart in the direction of the street, to his hand, and back to her again. She trailed his eyes, not sure what he was so worried about until she saw what he was really at: the band on his own wrist, it's numbers all maxed out at zero. Just as hers were. She blanched, slowly looking back up at him, her crimson optics weary. "H-Hi..."

She never thought this was how she'd meet her "true love": splayed out on a sidewalk, soaked through with rain and bruised. But you could say it was a unique start.

(Eeew that turned out worse than I'd hoped because I'm in a rush, but oh well.)