Almond
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Does not reflect my personal style of typeing I do use the first person i mean its used in movies and the like so if you dont like it no worries at all i hope you enjoy your RP's and ERP's I have a learning disability make it hard for me to get puncuation and spelling right i dont tell people because iv been ostricised my whole like for it if your gonna flake on planned rp let me know it happens so much to me Almond Age: 25 (in human years) Race/Species: Enchanted Squirrel Clothing: make-shift slip-pocket in a jauntily tied red bandana and a small caviler hate attaches with a string* ?? Almond Whisperwind The Hug-Happy, Sparkle-Sneezing, Dangerously Protective Magical Brown Squirrel ???? THE UNIFIED BACKSTORY OF ALMOND WHISPERWIND ? Born in the Great Oak of Oh-No-Please-Don?t-Step-There Forest Almond Whisperwind came into the world in a cozy, leaf-lined cradle high in the Great Oak, a tree so ancient it creaked in seven languages. Her parents, Hazel and Walnut Whisperwind, immediately knew Almond wasn?t like the other squirrel kits. She didn?t squeak. She spoke. Fluently. And her very first words were: ?Who wants a hug?? Moments later, she hugged the midwife so hard they fell out of the nest and had to be rescued by a passing woodpecker. It set the tone for the rest of her life. ? Magic Too Big For a Tiny Body Almond?s magic awakened with a baby sneeze that filled the nest with shimmering gold sparkles. For two days, touching anything made it chime like a tiny, enchanted windbell. Her early magical mishaps became legendary: Accidentally enchanted walnuts to hum in harmony. Turned her father?s tail into a glowing lantern for two nights. Created protective bubbles she got stuck in. Multiple times. Made acorns orbit her head when excited ? which was constant. The forest spirits called her ?a magical anomaly of overwhelming sweetness,? which she considered the highest possible compliment. ? Kindness Weaponized Even before she learned to run, Almond learned to comfort. She became known for: Hugging distressed birds Encouraging worms (?you?re doing amazing, noodle friend!?) Befriending a grouchy young hedgehog named Spines, who still insists he does not like hugs (he definitely does) She was the only creature brave or oblivious enough to hug a cranky badger and live. Almond didn?t grow into kindness ? she expanded into it like a fluffy supernova. ???? Training to Become a Protector Determined to guard her forest, Almond trained hard: From her acrobat dad Walnut: Bark running Branch flipping The quadruple-spin-nut-catch (she invented it accidentally) From forest spirits: Protection spells Healing bursts How to try to cast without causing glitter explosions (she still hasn?t mastered this) From her own heart: Compassion Courage A refusal to let anyone feel alone ? Her First Real Hero Moment When young human children got lost in the forest, Almond sprang into action. She: Guided them away from danger Cast sparkly shields against thorns Climbed a stump to flag down help Gave emotional-support acorns to each child The parents called her a forest angel. Almond attempted to make a leaf halo afterward. It? didn?t stay on. ?? Becoming the Guardian of the Forest As she grew, Almond became known as the unofficial (then very official) Guardian of the Whispering Woods, despite the grumpy owl Hrogar previously holding that title. He now holds weekly meetings titled: ?Maintaining Authority When a Glitter-Crazed Squirrel Takes Your Job.? Almond always brings him muffins. He always pretends to hate them. He does not hate them. ? Her Personal Mission Almond Whisperwind lives by a simple, powerful philosophy: ?Protection is love, and love is free ? so I?m giving it to everyone.? She hugs strangers, comforts wanderers, protects travelers, and sparkles through life like a tiny, magical, overenthusiastic guardian. She dreams of joining the Paladin Order one day, even though they don?t technically allow squirrels. She knitted them tiny matching cloaks ?just in case.? ?? ALMOND WHISPERWIND?S PERSONALITY INDEX ? QUIRKS Hugs first, questions never Glitter sneezes Talks to everything (rocks included) Tail that expresses emotions better than language Thinks everyone needs snacks No concept of personal space Believes she is stealthy (she is not) Hides snacks in people?s pockets ?for emergencies? Gives dramatic emotional speeches to ants Sleeps in hoods, boots, backpacks, and teapots ? FEARS Cucumbers (she insists they?re plotting something) Grapes (one stuck to her paw once) Long staircases (too much commitment) Loud thunder (?the sky is yelling unfairly?) People who don?t smile back Being forgotten Hrogar the owl when he uses his ?lecture voice? ? FAVORITE FOODS Absolute favorites: Honey-drizzled acorns Maple syrup on anything Toast crumbs Sunflower seeds with flair Apple slices Warm muffins Nut pies Cinnamon roll centers Will attempt to commit crimes for: Caramel Sweetened condensed milk Fresh pastries Hates: Mushrooms Eggplant Grapes Anything spicy ? LIKES Protecting everyone Snuggles Sunny branch spots Soft fabrics (scarves especially) Campfire watching Emotional pep talks Being carried on shoulders ? DISLIKES Wet fur Rude yelling ?You?re too much? (she will cry) Being ignored Silent awkward moments ? UNIQUE SKILLS Emotional radar Strong climbing/hugging grip Danger intuition Sparkle-powered healing Rope-chewing escape artist Immune to charm spells |
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| Player: | Slave_to_Hope |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Uknown |