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Published: 2016-07-31 10:05:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 623; Favourites: 14; Downloads: 0
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Description give it up for my cute patoot rattie for Forest-Of-The-Lost

--basic  identity
        name-- Margaret Chen
                    nicknames-- Maggie, Mags, Marge, Margie etc etc
        age-- 26 years old
                    date of birth-- September 18th
        team-- blue
        rank-- seeker
        weapon-- slingshot

--physical  appearance
        species-- fancy rat (rattus norvegicus)
                    colors and markings-- blue blazed, ruby eyed
        height--  5'0
        weight-- 105lb
        injuries-- blind in one eye (due to accident when alive)
        outfit-- iridescent sleeveless turtleneck tucked into blue-black slacks, paired with faded converse and blue varsity jacket.

--gender and sexuality
        sex-- female
                gender-- feminine (she/her)
        sexual orientation-- pansexual
                prefers-- androgynous males
        romantic orientation-- panromantic
                prefers-- feminine females
        status-- single
                prefers-- friend w/ benefits, flings, casual dating

--personality
        traits--  •meek •analytical •sweet •maternal •organized •driven •naive •hesitant •anxious •fussy •jealous •overemotional

        likes--
            →puzzles
            →relaxed personalities
            →warmth
            →good grooming
            →fruit!!

        dislikes--
            →bugs
            →assertive personalities
            →dirt
            →boredom
            →fish

        interests--
            →problem-solving
            →education
            →cooking
            →helping people
            →knitting

        trivia--
            →her eye injury is related to an incident she had with a student
            →her slingshot is one she had confiscated from a younger student prior to her death. she's actually shit with her aim.
            →she really really really likes to do other people's hair. please let her.
            →she has a tiny bit of a complex about her height, and wishes she were taller. she thinks that people might respect her more if she were.
            →she actually really loves math. what a goddamn nerd.

--backstory
        occupation-- high school teacher (geometry & calculus)
        
        history--
                She was the eldest child of an immigrant family, and pushed herself to do well in school. As a result, she graduated top of her class in university, and became a teacher at a high school in a neighboring suburb. There, she was known to be a sweet and understanding educator that students really liked. Problems began to arise when a particularly pushy student began to act on his crush on her though, taking it too far. She was publicly shamed in the months prior to her death. As a result, she is hesitant to get too close to anyone, particularly assertive people, male and female alike.

--rp information
        timezone-- Pacific Standard Time (PST)

        where-- skype or notes, occasionally comments. (I'm azuredragonneko on skype.)

        example-- (taken from separate RP)

    Vivianne groaned audibly as she finally pushed herself up into a sitting position. She could feel numerous bruises forming on her torso, and when she inhaled, a sharp pain made itself known on one of her ribs. It too was likely bruised at best, but it could easily be cracked. She cursed the steel-toed boots that the guards wore, as well as her own stupidity. If she hadn't provoked them, she wouldn’t be so sore now, but she couldn't bring herself to regret her outburst. Physically she'd hit a new low but mentally? Oh, she was on a high! She'd finally stuck it to those assholes, and it felt so good.

Rising up off of the bed, she winced as another stabbing pain hit her battered belly. She needed to scrub the dirt off and inspect the damage underneath, as she suspected that her skin had been broken in some places. Staggering towards the door, she caught herself on the frame, just missing the table next to it. Vivianne leaned on the wall, huffing, and grabbed the rusty pail resting on the table. She needed to search for a replacement soon, else the rust-weakened  bottom would eventually fall through. Bracing herself for the very real possibility that she might fall on her face, she stepped out the door, eyes squinting against the sudden brightness of day.
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Comments: 4

oldsnnufkin [2016-08-02 01:00:45 +0000 UTC]

o H MY GOSH SHE'S AMAZING i c r i that you were too late omg,,,,, sobbu 

<:3ccc i hope to see her make her grand entrance when we get around to opening more spots in the future!

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ivoryfeathers In reply to oldsnnufkin [2016-08-02 01:04:04 +0000 UTC]

man im so mad u ha ve no idea this group is too beautiful ;A;

also thank u ;o;

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catitty [2016-07-31 15:16:39 +0000 UTC]

height--  5'0
what is this? a person for ants?

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ivoryfeathers In reply to catitty [2016-07-31 21:56:35 +0000 UTC]

you're making her self concious! >:0

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