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user;; cherrydoge
name;; Diggory
The name may mean "lost one" from French égaré.
gender;; male personality;;
Diggory is a Kalon who is very non confrontational. He fears society's wrath and the judgement of others. However, he finds himself easily trusting other people once they form a deep bond, even if its face to face or through some other means. Diggory also has deep appreciation for nature and one can often find him sitting on the top of his favorite plateau, perplexed or deep in thought. He has a hard time getting out of mindsets he's been stuck in for years, some may call him stubborn. Not only that, but he's very vague and sometimes has a hard time articulating his thoughts. Regardless of his flaws, Diggory has a heart of gold that, when he brings it forth to the world, shimmers brightly and influences others to do better.
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relationship;;
Howling winds swept through vegetated plateau on a chilly autumn evening. Dainty flowers and fragile blades of grass danced upon being provoked by the gusts of air as if they were waves rippling across an untamed ocean. Suddenly, those simple yet bonny waves were interrupted by a Kalon traversing through the grassy waves. He sprinted deep into the plateau as if he was trying to outrun the wind itself. He started to slow his pace as he reached the edge of the expansive plateau. Gasping for air, he came to a screeching stop as he reached the end of the boundless highland and looked out the endless forest below. The sight of innumerable trees lay before him, with the trees’ leaves all swaying before him, an even more beautiful sight than the plateau.
However, Diggory was not there for sightseeing, he was there for something even more alluring and dear to him. The relieving comfort of another's voice. As he gazed towards the landscape, his mouth widened as he let out a greeting. “Helloooo!” His voice echoed throughout the once silent plateau and tumbled down the mountain side like an avalanche. He was met with a condemning silence for a few seconds, until suddenly a voice pierced that tranquility and his heart, filling it with joy. Diggory had been coming here a few years now, pouring out his stress by crying out his problems on the plateau’s edge. To his surprise however, his echoes had been returning to him.
What made it especially peculiar is the fact that the voice did not repeat the same phrases he had said. The first time this had happened, Diggory dashed away because he was not ready to yell out his problems to a mountain that could respond. Overtime however, he learned to accept this new “echo friend” and they became quite dear to him. Every once and awhile, whenever something had been upsetting Diggory, he would go to the edge of the plateau and talk to the only friend he had the courage to divulge his issues with.
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