[Robyn Hode.]

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(songs to listen to
aka: Valencia's Ipod)

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As soon as I saw you, I knew an

ａｄｖｅｎｔｕｒｅ

was going to happen

-Winnie the pooh-----------------------------------

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It all started with a picture. A simple polaroid of a golden meadow. You could hear the peace so vividly through that simple photo as the wind ran through the tall wheat, and the sun lighting it into a golden blaze. It was that simple photo that drove her to do the insane. It drove her to travel the world.

Name:
Valencia
Latin
meaning; brave

Code Name:
'Wren'
Welsh
meaning; ruler

Gender:
Female

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I left, I escaped those constricting tentacles of a place I called home. Everyone was expected to grow up and become a teacher, or maybe even work in our one department store, or if you were at the lowest point, behind a desk. I hated that idea, and the one I hated most was the idea of growing up. So I grew a pair of wings and flew away from that awful place. I dont know where I will be going, but I know that someday I will go to the field and feel what it finally feels to be free.
For now I will be on a great adventure.
If you find me I will be living by the name,

"Wren"

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Personality:
Valencia is a troubled teen who doesnt like the idea of growing up. She was often found as a child running around and playing swords with all the younger children. As she grew up she became childish, fighting with her parents over the idea of growing up. She would often giggle over random things, with her childish humor. Also she was found pouting to get her way. Though there was one thing that made her seem her age and that was her determination. When she put her mind to things she would stop for nothing to reach that idea and thats what took her to do the insane of leaving home by herself and travel the world.

A Point in History:
I still remember that day like it was clear in my mind. I could still hear the yelling of my parents in the car, the sound of my mothers choked crying. I still remember them trying to blame each other for what happened, trying to find a way to cope with what was happening. Though the most I remembered was how confused I was, thinking why was this happening the day before my birthday. I remember sitting in the room that was overfilled with the smell of plastic and hospital. Then the words came out of the doctors mouth. Peter Pan Syndrome. They said 'it affects people who do not want or feel unable to grow up, people with the body of an adult but the mind of a child.' I was confused why my mother was crying and why my father was fighting with the doctor. I tried to make it better so I looked over to my mother and smiled 'It's okay ma, I dont want to grow up anyways. I wanna stay young and fight with swords.' And that made the tears fall even more.

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I do not know where I'm at but where ever I am its a place everyone should see. I feel like Im in a world out of a fairytale. Fairy lights hang from each building and they stretch across the street, creating their own stars in the sky. The buildings are made out of faded brick, making even more beautiful. Everything seems so vintage, like a town out of time. While the beauty, I loved, it was not what caught my attention to stay in the town longer than I thought I would. It was him. We were both sitting in the same cafe but different tables. Though I could hear him talk to another girl about adventures to unknown lands, at that moment I knew that I needed to meet him. I havent met him yet, but I know it will be soon.
For now I will be on a great adventure.
If you find me I will be living by the name,

"Wren"

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The Lost Ones

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Eryx------------------------Shashka-----------------------Eleazar
'Phoenix'---------------------'Dragon'-----------------------'Jason'

♕

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Folkyr----------------------Adelyn
'Wolf'--------------------'Little One'

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I have found myself among a group of travelers. We have traveled to so many places together, we have found beauty and in the process of standing in the wheat field that I have always wanted to go, I was among all of them. Standing there with them, for the first time I think I found what the meaning of family is. These misfits like me that would never want to grow up, are my family. We have grown together in this short time, that I think it was take a huge force by this time to tear us apart. Soon we will be leaving the small town were at and were going to travel again.
For now I will be on a great adventure.
If you find me I will be living by the name,

"Wren"

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Relationships:
While Valencia hasn't found any relationships with a romance kind, She does have relationships with each of the plumerians in the Lost Ones group. Eleazar was the first one she met. He was the first one to inspire her to go further, with his stories of going to unknown lands. She had seen him as a brotherly figure and before she even knew it herself, he was the first one she considered family. Then it was Folkyr and Adelyn, she always suspected there was something between them but she didnt ask. She met these two together in a travel with Eleazar. Soon before they even knew it these two joined in with them and they brought humor to the group with them. After that they met Eryx and Shashka, seperately. At first these two scared Valencia for the power and fire they showed in their eyes. But soon Valencia admired them for it. After that they knew the group was perfect as they traveled the world together in this band of misfits.

A Small Adventure:
We all walked into the town after a long day of travel, we were all very exhausted. So because of that we went straight to the inn without wandering and exploring the town. Once we ate food, we decided to save the small adventure for the morning so we all stumbled to our beds.

The next morning everyone was buzzing with excitement, Adelyn was talking about seeing a jewelry store that looked like it held jewelry from an island. Eryx and sashaka were both mumbling to each other about going to another place. Folkyr nodded as Adelyn was talking so I just took that as he was going with her. So I had elbowed Eleazar in the ribs and gave him an evil smile. 'ready to get lost on another adventure?' I asked.
He laughed. 'You bet I am'
so thats how our day and this small adventure started. With an evil smile and a dare to get lost. And we eventually did but it was fine because we found a few cool stores in the process.

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Its been over a half a year since we've gone on a big adventure, but its fine with us all. We've seen the world together and we know many stories to tell that would last several lifetimes. We have found a home that fits us all and we have settled down together. I am finally where I belong, and that is with my family.
You can find me living with loved ones.
If you find me I will be living by the name,

Valencia "Wren"

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A Note From Valencia:
While our adventure together seemed so short but sweet, I know that my life will not end here. I still have so many years to come and if I live it with my family, I will die happy. For those who grew up like we did, not wanting to grow up, accept it and find where that will take you like we did because for us Lost Ones, it took us to amazing places. From it also, I found my family and most of all where I belong.
For now I have a bigger adventure to get to and that will take a long time to finish, that adventure is life.

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Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away
and going away means forgetting.

-Peter Pan-----------------------------------

[Little Fish]

By Mint Chip

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[kalon]

username; hi! I'm valor., a non-owner. i've tried out for a few plumerians before, but never connected with one more than this girl.

full name; lyric kuznetsov

gender; female

date of birth; september thirteenth, 1987

nationality; russian

orientation; agender asexual

build; short and very frail-looking

home; a small cottage away from general civilization

wears; pastel-colored scarves and over-sized sweaters with a large amount of antique jewelry

diet; vegetarian and a fan of sweet candies and tea

hobbies; watching birds from her porch, making candies, organizing

afflictions; tourette's syndrome, social anxiety, conversion dysphonia

likes; being happy, sweet things, soft fur, being clean

dislikes; dirt, sharp objects, water, loud noises

fears; crowds, death, tight spaces

pets; a female persian cat with long white fur named allie

lives; a small cottage in a clearing near the woods. one story, walls outside are a grey brick and inside walls are a cream
color. floor is hardwood, and many windows let a lot of sun in. everything is pastel themed, and the house is relatively empty aside from a large room entirely devoted to a dark grand piano. lyric never found it necessary for the outside to be fancy, so it's overgrown with weeds and colorful plants. many birds comeand go, often nesting on the roof.
other; she does not like any weather besides sunny and cool.

lyric refrains from going to town, and instead has someone bring her groceries and mail.
she has very poor eyesight, and must wear contacts.
she has always wanted to travel the world.
another dream of hers is to teach music.
lyric is not a fan of large animals.

" Well, I was conceived in 1987, on September 13th, making me something along the lines of twenty-eight or nine years old. I don’t often keep track of things like that, even with my memory. For the first thirteen years of my life, Russia was my home, and I traveled many places within it. My parents were highly coveted musicians, and were delighted when I showed an affinity for piano at a very young age and had no trouble remembering notes and chords. At the mere age of three, I was taken to a nearby theater and was made to play for an audience one of my favourite songs, Canon in D.

After that I suppose I became a sensation, and Lyric Kuznetsov, daughter of some of the best musicians in the country, was soon being carted around to perform for all sorts of people. I believe my young self enjoyed it; and my parents were kind and accepting of when I favored to not play one day.

By the time I turned ten, I had started showing signs of my syndromes, my movements becoming erratic and my voice dropping to a whisper. I started to stop playing for audiences as often, as it would scare me. I could still play as good as ever, though, and occasionally agreed to play for my parent’s sake.

And one day, just agreeing to a simple request not only flipped my life upside down, but grabbed it by the throat and shook it like an earthquake. I was performing in a theater in Great Britain, when a masked gunman burst in and began firing. It was believed that he was targeting me and my parents, for reasons easy to guess, but missed his shot at me. Unfortunately, his other two bullets shot true, and just in a split second, the only people I cared about were laying face-down on the ground. All in a daze, I was pulled away, probably screaming and kicking as much as I could.

The next five years passed in a blur. I was taken in by an aunt, the only one willing to deal with my afflictions. The moment I turned eighteen, I left to live by myself, taking with me the money my parents had left for me. I ended up moving around a few times, to escape the curious people who attempted to find me, and eventually found an excellent place. People soon forgot about me, and left me alone. For that, I am extremely grateful."

“Tourette’s Syndrome is the one that affects me the most. I can’t move without jerking or twitching. I will take a step and stumble; I will lift a glass and shake so hard it breaks on the tile beneath me. I like to think of it as a cruel child, holding my limbs up with strings as if I was a puppet, shaking and jerking them to make it difficult for me to complete the most simple task all while laughing at my misfortune.

So, I can’t dance, as I want to so very badly.

“Then there’s the Social Anxiety, perhaps a little monster-creature, not cruel like the before mentioned but easily panicked. It’s the reason I very rarely leave the house. Any more than a few people, especially in a crowded place with many noises, scare me very badly. Anxiety attacks are a common thing for me to experience when not alone.

So, I cannot travel anyplace, as I want to so very badly.

“I can’t forget Conversion Dysphonia; a something that lives in the back of my throat, holding it closed as I try to speak. I’m used to it, though. For as long as I can remember, my voice has appeared as a hoarse noise barely above a whisper.

So, I cannot sing, as I want to so very badly.

“There’s one thing that can calm them all. The Tourette’s Child will put down his strings to listen, The Anxiety Monster will calm for the moment, The Dysphonia Thing will release its grip for the time being. The only thing that matters is what I hear; my fingers move of their own accord, un-plagued by jittering and shaking. Though my eyes are closed, I see the brightest visions of beautiful places, and feel a tingle under my skin as I imagine being there. I need not sing; any emotion is thrust from my hands and into the music itself. I can play for hours on end, but alas, my serenade must eventually end. Although the moment I stop, the monsters leap back into action, I have something to look forward to the next day, and it’s the very thing that keeps my heart beating and my lungs breathing. It’s my reason to live.”

“All I want is to be beautiful,” she whispered, voice dimmed to a hoarse whisper. “Not in a attractive sense; I want to move as gracefully as the wind and the water, I want to be someone others look up to. When I sing, I want to be considered one of the best, with a lilting voice that can change from as gentle as a new fawn’s first steps to as powerful like a thunderstorm. I want to help, I want to lead, I want to learn; I want to be beautiful. It’s all I want.”

[laces]

aaaahhh mark..

i dunno if ill finish and that makes me sad because i love this plumie so much. ..

[MeltiTheDragon]

Plumerian News Network -- Today, we managed to catch up with new and emerging Manhwa artist Yum Choi. Mind introducing yourself to our viewers?


Yum - Hello! My name is Yum. I'm male, 24 years old, and I'm of Korean descent. Ever since I was a very little kid I've been very interested in art. For about three years I've taken college courses in art. Just 4 months ago I managed to get my first manhwa published. It's been pretty popular so far!

PNN -- Spectacular! How do you feel now that you're finally living your dream of being a professional artist?


Y - To be honest, it's still not to the point of pure happiness yet. I'm still shocked I even got it published at all. It's so surprising that I can barely believe it's my name written on that glossy front cover.

PNN -- I'd imagine. What materials do you use to make such amazing art?


Y - I do a rough sketch first on paper with a good mechanical pencil, then scan it onto my computer. With Photoshop and a large Intuos Pro, I ink it. For colors, I tend to like the watercolor brushes the best. Occasionally I'll use one of the detail oils brushes to add white highlights to the art. After I'm done with a page, I'll print them all out on one sheet. Thankfully for me, I have plenty of experience in book binding.

Every now and then though, I'll make quick sketches with a dark Derwent charcoal pencil and Derwent pastel pencils.

PNN - Interesting. Let's move on to more personal questions. Do you have any other hobbies?


Y - I actually really enjoy baking ; although that could be because I adore working with fondant, gum paste, and modeling chocolate. *chuckles* No matter what I'm doing, I always seem to incorporate art somehow or someway!

PNN -- *starts laughing* That seems to be how it is with every artist we interview. Hope you don't mind us asking, but are being swarmed with adoring fangirls yet?


Y - *blushes* No offense, but that's kind of a dumb question considering my age and popularity.

That answer would be an empathetic yes, and pretty annoying. Especially when you're still questioning gender and orientation, and haven't had any kind of attraction to a plume other than wanting to be a friend since the 5th grade. (And yes, that was the only time I had a crush. Transferred to different school. End of that story.)

PNN -- I could imagine that too. Have any nervous habits? An artist's life just has to be stressful.


Y - It is. My worst habit is playing with my feathers. And my mother wonders why my feathers look all crooked and disheveled whenever I visit her....

PNN -- Don't we all know that feeling! Another question ; do you have any 'pen pals'?


Y - Yep! Chianti Radbourne visited my hometown in Korea a few years ago.

PNN -- How close of friends are you two?


Y - Pretty close. We email each other every day, sometimes more than once. Though she's a bit arrogant, she was really cool to hang out with.

PNN -- Cool! One last question, `cause we're running out of time on air. What's your outlook on life in general?


Y - Well, the world isn't perfect. But those of us who are intelligent and harbor only good will in our hearts, we make the best of it. I certainly think my life is, and will always be, a great adventure. Even if those around me end up suffering in the end.


PNN -- Well I guess it's time to wrap this up! Any last comments you'd like to share Yum?


Y - I'd just like to advise everyone to stay safe. Better get going myself though ; I'm supposed to be at a book signing in fifteen minutes! Good-bye, and have a great day!


PNN -- Bye Yum! Hope to see you again soon!

[jayus]

i done goofed up feel free to sacrifice me to a squid or something

[Calder]

I think it's closed now? >v>
Good luck guys! Q D Q <33

Hm as far as I know I think we still have 3 hours?

If I'm wrong, good luck! There's tons of awesome forms!

[snowing]

it end 4pm PST, we still have time c:

[wandzie.]

My stupid time zone ugh

since I'm going to bed, I'm gonna say good luck now haha <3
Yeah so good luck c:

[jayus]

i lIED I'm sorry guys my apologies ; v ; I am so sorry for anybody i startled!