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Description
Updated: 06/02/19

Basics:

Name: Ixiona Broulio (icks-eee-oh-nah Brow-leo)
Gender: Female
Age: 18
DOB: January 17th
Species: Nyulop
(D&D) Alignment: Chaotic Good
Alignment: Unlucky
Magic: STARTING SPIRITUALISM

Relationships:

Rivals: Lune
Enemies: N/A
Friends: Rigar, Beatrice Beaufort, Lirah, Zola, Pluto Legrand, Apoc, Little Foot
Best Friend(s): N/A
Partner/Crush: N/A
Signifigant Other: N/A

Family:

Parents (NPC): Olivander Broulio, Ruby Alavert-Broulio
Siblings: Castor Broulio (Non-canon, need Dwarf MYO), Pollux Broulio
Children: Blessing Broulio (Adopted Son), Fern Broulio (Adopted, not canon yet), Jonathan Broulio (Adopted)

Upgrades:

Baby: Ear Tufts, Thumbs, Single Accessory(Gold hoop earrings), Slit Pupils
Adult: Great Hare Day, Soft Steppers, Puffy Belly, Draken Arms, Gradient
Event: Starry Skys (ear tips), Gradient Eyes, Comet Tail, Love Mitts, Heart Marking(Nose), Partridge Wings, Regal Horns,
Wretched Tongue

Housing:

House: Spring Leaf
Bag Type: Messenger
Accessories: Vest, Band

Abilities:

Skills: --
Feats: --
Traits: --

Description:
Ixiona is a fun loving, cheerful, and mischievous nyulop with a monstrous appetite and equally ferocious and insatiable need to investigate everything she can get her claws on. If not curiously spying on what kind of things others do, shes out running with her Blessed child, Blessing, her teammates Bea, Little Foot, or Apoc, or another buddy of hers. Her collecting habits from childhood have still stayed the same, her treasured few items she had starting out have expanded ever since she has a proper room and space to call her own, along with a few new living editions, such as her heart bettas she received during Heartsgiving (Blimp, Coco, Lady Moon Pod, Cassiopeia, Spirit, Eclipse and Speckles), and a strangely colorful wild suiryn shes attempting to tame, and has dubbed Lehigh for the time being. Its been a few months and the little rascal has still evaded her persuasions, much to her disheartenment.

Despite everything being good for her since she settled her roots into the small, busy town, for months on end shes been plagued by strange dreams that make little to no sense, filled with amorphous faces she cant recognize, scrambled voices she cant place, and scenery she cant ever remember seeing before in her life. She dosent quite know what to do about the sudden turn in her dreams, but shes too scared for once to tell anybody about it in case she gets made fun of. So far the lack of sleep hasnt impacted her too much, though it can only wear on her for so long before something breaks through.

Said breakthrough finally happened around Hallowturne 2018. The combined stress of fighting for the town, her own life and her friends, her fractured arm, the disappearance of two people incredibly close to her, and the building nightmares finally snapped her, and she fell into a downward mental spiral. The breakdown lasted for three entire months. She barely left her room, barely ate, and even more rarely slept. Every shadow had orange glowing eyes. Every dark area moved to attack her. The strangers from her dreams turned into indistinguishable monsters themselves. She was tortured relentlessly throughout the entirety of that winter. Only around the end of December were her friends able to drag her out of her room to get some fresh air and peace of mind. If it could be called that. The Grand Giver was in town, and her warm nature and aura convinced Ixiona to complete the rituals she kindly asked. It took around a day to complete them, nothing entirely too difficult, but the time out of her room, and focusing on other things had gotten her in a space where she could focus on her and whats been bothering her for so long. Her mental space was finally getting tackled, led on by change in surroundings, and a strange tugging emotion.

With the completion of the three rituals, she presented the Grand Giver with the flowers she chose and the being in front of her concentrated......and using an unknown magic.....presented the nyulop with a small pink sleeping draken, the flowers she brought now adorning its head, where the horns would normally of been. Shock, confusion, fear....it all ran through Ixionas system at once when she laid eyes on the sleeping child in the Grand Givers arms. But she reached out and took the resting drakling, who proceeded to snuggle into her fluffed mane soundly. The tug she felt the whole time she was working on the rituals strengthened as soon as she held the child in her arms, and she knew that this tiny draken was something incredibly, wondrously, special.

A couple months pass, and the child, who she named Blessing, had swooped her into a whirlwind. The young draken was nearly a clone of her as a child personality wise. Eager, curious, sweet, he was all of it. The only thing missing was the voice. The child refused to talk unless he felt suitied, which was very rare.....except in the moments where shed wake up and feel the warm little mits papping her cheek, and a soft voice comforting her. "Mama.....Mama wake up youre havin scaries 'gain." After he made sure she seen him, he would crawl in bed with her and curl up by her chest. The warm presence lulled Ixiona back into an actually fitful slumber, and for the first time in months, she showed progress of improving.

The drakling kept her moving, going by her friends, going in town, reminding her to eat, take care of herself, everything she hasnt for the past couple months. But she was now doing thanks to the little light in her life reminding her. She couldnt neglect the blessing the traveling Spirit gifted upon her, and that same blessing made sure she was taken care of in turn.

The two have a nearly unbreakable bond with each other now. Before when Blessing would call her 'mama' shed hesitate before going to his side. Nowadays she hears that word with joy, and goes to it without a single bit of hesitation in her step. He is her child, and nothing will change that.

+15 fullbody x1
+30 per 250 words: 863 word description
* Description edited on 05/04/19, +20 exp change will be added next deviation
25/1235
Level: 11

Description
Updated: 06/02/19

Basics:

Name: Ixiona Broulio (icks-eee-oh-nah Brow-leo)
Gender: Female
Age: 18
DOB: January 17th
Species: Nyulop
(D&D) Alignment: Chaotic Good
Alignment: Unlucky
Magic: STARTING SPIRITUALISM

Relationships:

Rivals: Lune
Enemies: N/A
Friends: Rigar, Beatrice Beaufort, Lirah, Zola, Pluto Legrand, Apoc, Little Foot
Best Friend(s): N/A
Partner/Crush: N/A
Signifigant Other: N/A

Family:

Parents (NPC): Olivander Broulio, Ruby Alavert-Broulio
Siblings: Castor Broulio (Non-canon, need Dwarf MYO), Pollux Broulio
Children: Blessing Broulio (Adopted Son), Fern Broulio (Adopted, not canon yet), Jonathan Broulio (Adopted)

Upgrades:

Baby: Ear Tufts, Thumbs, Single Accessory(Gold hoop earrings), Slit Pupils
Adult: Great Hare Day, Soft Steppers, Puffy Belly, Draken Arms, Gradient
Event: Starry Skys (ear tips), Gradient Eyes, Comet Tail, Love Mitts, Heart Marking(Nose), Partridge Wings, Regal Horns,
Wretched Tongue

Housing:

House: Spring Leaf
Bag Type: Messenger
Accessories: Vest, Band

Abilities:

Skills: --
Feats: --
Traits: --

Description:
Ixiona is a fun loving, cheerful, and mischievous nyulop with a monstrous appetite and equally ferocious and insatiable need to investigate everything she can get her claws on. If not curiously spying on what kind of things others do, shes out running with her Blessed child, Blessing, her teammates Bea, Little Foot, or Apoc, or another buddy of hers. Her collecting habits from childhood have still stayed the same, her treasured few items she had starting out have expanded ever since she has a proper room and space to call her own, along with a few new living editions, such as her heart bettas she received during Heartsgiving (Blimp, Coco, Lady Moon Pod, Cassiopeia, Spirit, Eclipse and Speckles), and a strangely colorful wild suiryn shes attempting to tame, and has dubbed Lehigh for the time being. Its been a few months and the little rascal has still evaded her persuasions, much to her disheartenment.

Despite everything being good for her since she settled her roots into the small, busy town, for months on end shes been plagued by strange dreams that make little to no sense, filled with amorphous faces she cant recognize, scrambled voices she cant place, and scenery she cant ever remember seeing before in her life. She dosent quite know what to do about the sudden turn in her dreams, but shes too scared for once to tell anybody about it in case she gets made fun of. So far the lack of sleep hasnt impacted her too much, though it can only wear on her for so long before something breaks through.

Said breakthrough finally happened around Hallowturne 2018. The combined stress of fighting for the town, her own life and her friends, her fractured arm, the disappearance of two people incredibly close to her, and the building nightmares finally snapped her, and she fell into a downward mental spiral. The breakdown lasted for three entire months. She barely left her room, barely ate, and even more rarely slept. Every shadow had orange glowing eyes. Every dark area moved to attack her. The strangers from her dreams turned into indistinguishable monsters themselves. She was tortured relentlessly throughout the entirety of that winter. Only around the end of December were her friends able to drag her out of her room to get some fresh air and peace of mind. If it could be called that. The Grand Giver was in town, and her warm nature and aura convinced Ixiona to complete the rituals she kindly asked. It took around a day to complete them, nothing entirely too difficult, but the time out of her room, and focusing on other things had gotten her in a space where she could focus on her and whats been bothering her for so long. Her mental space was finally getting tackled, led on by change in surroundings, and a strange tugging emotion.

With the completion of the three rituals, she presented the Grand Giver with the flowers she chose and the being in front of her concentrated......and using an unknown magic.....presented the nyulop with a small pink sleeping draken, the flowers she brought now adorning its head, where the horns would normally of been. Shock, confusion, fear....it all ran through Ixionas system at once when she laid eyes on the sleeping child in the Grand Givers arms. But she reached out and took the resting drakling, who proceeded to snuggle into her fluffed mane soundly. The tug she felt the whole time she was working on the rituals strengthened as soon as she held the child in her arms, and she knew that this tiny draken was something incredibly, wondrously, special.

A couple months pass, and the child, who she named Blessing, had swooped her into a whirlwind. The young draken was nearly a clone of her as a child personality wise. Eager, curious, sweet, he was all of it. The only thing missing was the voice. The child refused to talk unless he felt suitied, which was very rare.....except in the moments where shed wake up and feel the warm little mits papping her cheek, and a soft voice comforting her. "Mama.....Mama wake up youre havin scaries 'gain." After he made sure she seen him, he would crawl in bed with her and curl up by her chest. The warm presence lulled Ixiona back into an actually fitful slumber, and for the first time in months, she showed progress of improving.

The drakling kept her moving, going by her friends, going in town, reminding her to eat, take care of herself, everything she hasnt for the past couple months. But she was now doing thanks to the little light in her life reminding her. She couldnt neglect the blessing the traveling Spirit gifted upon her, and that same blessing made sure she was taken care of in turn.

The two have a nearly unbreakable bond with each other now. Before when Blessing would call her 'mama' shed hesitate before going to his side. Nowadays she hears that word with joy, and goes to it without a single bit of hesitation in her step. He is her child, and nothing will change that.

+15 fullbody x1
+30 per 250 words: 863 word description
* Description edited on 05/04/19, +20 exp change will be added next deviation
25/1235
Level: 11