[father]

A winter-y design in the middle of may isn't too wild, is it lol?

Anyway, gonna have a shorter comp for this one!! In 200 words or less, explain the accessories. You can do their history, what this plume uses them for, etc. It's up to you!

The items are a scarf (the bear paw lookin' bits are the end of it) and a pouch strapped around himself.

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Ends on Sunday, May 29th at 11:59 pm EST. No extras, prettying up is fine but will not boost your form or anything. :')

[kaatlove]

gotta drop ;o;
cant think of anything ;-;-;-;

[fish out of water]

res!
explore + water filtration machine

[delani]

Username: Alei
Name: Naphtali
Gender: Male
Explanation:

Socialization just wasn't Naph's thing. He had long since decided that it was simply too stressful to conduct conversation and far too hard to prepare oneself for the endeavor of talking with others. Instead, he preferred silence. Silence, where the grip and sounds of nature reigned supreme. It was there that Naphtali had settled. Here, there- anywhere he could hole up in for a night or two before moving on. Of course, living on his own had taught him several things about life, and it was his own time in the more forsaken parts of the world that he learned his true calling. A small, woven pack lay atop his hip as he walked, and within were several herbs and other natural medicines. It was with these that Naph communicated. A sickened stranger in a forest, a frost-bitten girl in the tundra- these were whom Naphtali conversed wordlessly with, tenderly healing them with the items from his sack before disappearing into the wind. A furred scarf tipped with claws hung from his neck, an easy makeshift of gloves for the more brutal weather, indicated the true testament to his nomadic lifestyle, and together, made the traveler into an unforgettable being.

- 200/200

[Medd-Lee]

Res

[kittykore]

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Username: Mimi,
Name: Lutho
Gender: Male
Explanation:
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Luther was always cold as a child, it could be the middle of summer and he would wake up shaking from the cold. He often was bundled in big sweaters to keep him warm but he got tired of looking like a little kid so he went to the local trading post in his small village and traded his jacket and minor smaller items for the satchel, he still was cold and that didn't nearly even close make him warm so he looked in the bins of clothing the trading post had and finally locked eyes with the bear scarf, of course it costed more than what he normally wanted because it was expensive fabric and it was a dear item he was trading for, he ended up trading abut fifty dollars worth for the scarf but he was happy nonetheless, he often trots his way through town happily not even worrying about the cold. People often say "Here comes Lutho the bear." That remained his nickname for half of his life, he never take off the accessories not even when he's in a nice heated room.
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[kortico]

Username: slit
Name: Fönn "snow, snow-drift"
Gender: male
Explanation: (exactly 200 words)

How long had Fönn been out here? In the blistering cold, separated from his exploration team? Too long for him to remember, the days stopped being counted when help had failed to come after a month. Over time, his thick jacket had gotten torn from wandering aimlessly through thick, snow-covered brambles, weaving through sharp clusters of ice jutting from the skulls of frozen oceans. His snow boots wore thin, to the point where they were more useful to take off. Fönn became accustomed to the harsh weather over time, as dense-furred as the rest of the residents who live in this ice-trapped tundra. His most important asset quickly became the bag he kept slung over his shoulder. It once held journals and datasheets, now it carried with him food, and roughly jotted-down notes of noticeable differences in the land. The pens he carried now served as useful tools, the different colored inks now making quick trail markers in a pinch, when Fönn truly got desperate and confident he was going in circles. He did not know where he was going or for how much longer he could go, but he only has hope now- to keep going until he's rescued.

[chicken lord]

username ;; latte
name ;; owen noel robin
gender ;; male
explanation ;;

olwen uses the bear gloves and satchel to carry muktuk - whale blubber.
when he's out and about, he's often found with an empty stomach. the
blubber makes him full, allowing him to do what he loves! this would
be advertising how to take care of the planet - save the penguins!
/ ironically. /
global warming takes its toll on everyone, people.
he usually leaves at high noon, jump frantically along the road and
waving the sign, while squawking like a manic and flapping his arms.

[gold]

Do I spy gold feathers? Res to heck

[casiopea]

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"ｎｏｂｏｄｙ ｒｅａｌｌｙ ｃａｒｅｓ ａｂｏｕｔ ｙｏｕ ｕｎｔｉｌ ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｌｏｎｇ ｇｏｎｅ,"

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➸➸ Username:
cheez whiz

➸➸ Name:
jokull brynjar
"the abominable snowplumie"

➸➸ Gender:
DMAB agender

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➸➸ Explanation:

jokull ran away from their parents at a young age, hoping to find adventure. jokull hasn't done much, they're a hitchhiker and one who doesn't go out much might say they've had the adventure of a lifetime, but jokull doesn't find their nomadic life very interesting. they just snap pictures of animals with their camera, and wear their bear scarf for protection, which is near tattered. jokull loves what they do, exploring places nobody else dares go. everyone calls them the "abominable snowplumie", which amuses jokull to bits. they carry a scrapbook in their pouch as well, putting together all their snaps and writing about their visits to foreign, snowy places.

the bear scarf - jokull has always loved their bear scarf. when they received it as a birthday present, they would never take it off and they would call themselves "the bear king." since it's very near and dear to their heart, they have decided to take it with them.

the polaroid - an old birthday present passed down from their father, jokull snaps pictures of wildlife or maybe just scenes of calm meadows and snowy places. they decided to take it just to snap pictures of places they've been to.

[200/200 words]

"ｓｏ ｗｈｙ ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｃａｒｅ ａｂｏｕｔ ｍｅ ｎｏｗ?"

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