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Name: Rosella R. Haddock (Aka Rosie)
Age: 21 years
Gender: Female
Pokemon: #200 Misdreavus - The Screech Pokemon
Height: 5’7”
Body style: Perfect Hourglass
Birthday: November 2nd, 2000
Home Island: Amusement Archipelago

: Personality :

  Adventurous || Hardy || Sweet
Trickster || Outspoken || Realistic
  Vindictive || Stubborn || Vain

A sweet woman with a firm grasp on the world around her. Rosie is someone in tune with how people think and how to drive them - with even a shift in a person’s tone being enough to give away their current mental state to her. Often using this unique skill to bring comfort and affection to people when they’re struggling or need a shoulder to cry on. Her experiences in life haven’t just left her with a lust for adventure but a hardy mental capacity that would be required for a life of traveling. Showcasing an ability to let cruel words and actions run off her shoulders. Rosie is able to bounce back quickly from emotionally charged situations and rationally respond to them appropriately as they happen. Be it manipulating them into her favor or disengaging and creating distance.

Much like her parents she’s a realistic woman who has no problem sharing her mind with others. Having seen the world from all angles and understanding it’s a very gray place full of complex individuals. Rosie’s imagination has suffered for it, but she doesn’t mind. Thinking it healthier and more importantly safer by far to see things for what they are rather than for the idealized version people often spout. While Rosie doesn't mind letting people run with the fantasy and happily minds her own business, she’s not against calling people out when they try to push opinions on her. Though she likes logic, Rosie isn’t a serious person at heart and likes to mess around and trick others to lighten her mood.

Though willing to let harsh comments roll off her back that doesn’t mean she’s invincible and when pushed enough she’s more than willing to take action against those who’ve wronged her. Though her looks and actions often contradict this image, Rosie is a viciously vindictive person. She doesn't forgive, or forget and is often irrationally stubborn in her beliefs or opinions. Unwilling to give up an argument or let people pity her into withdrawing from a dangerous situation she’d be no help in. Though blind Rosie also knows she’s a very good looking woman and enjoys being pampered and praised for it - with this vanity further expanding into the work she produces. She can be very argumentative when receiving criticism of any kind and holds an impossibly frustrating opinion that those who criticize are the ones who are wrong.

: History :

For as long as she could remember she and her little family had traveled from place to place. A quiet and modest life made up of just her mother, father and brother traveling far and wide across the world. Each week was a new city, new town, new region, new people. Experiencing both the coldness of people and the warmth of people like clockwork - Rosie has experienced things from an early age most other’s would never experience even once in their life. That said despite the already strange situation Rosie was further given a rather difficult hand to begin with. Having been born into the world without sight, she was frustratingly forced to wander a harder path since day one.

When her parents realized she was blind there was a mix of wild panic from her father and immediate understanding of what to do next from her mother - who largely found her husband's next few years fretting over their youngest largely unhelpful. Her mother, whose family had a history of health issues to begin with, began altering the way she raised her youngest in order to best suit her situation. Teaching the young girl how to live comfortably and more importantly independently even with her disability, while also teaching her son the helpful skills as well. How to use not just her touch and remaining senses to her advantage but her memory and abilities as a misdreavus as well. When and how much to reply to others. When Rosie would fail her mother would refuse to help her so long as the failure was a safe one, instead encouraging her to get up and try again. Little Rosie grew up to be comfortable with her situation - though it was at times sad not knowing what her family looked like. What that last sunset looked like. She never resented it either. It was just what it was to her.

Throughout her trial and error her brother and father were always close at hand. Ignoring her mother to help her when Rosie was especially struggling and often playing with her when they got bored of interacting with their parents. Having just been the four of them. Kids to play with were a rare entertainment they didn’t get to partake in much. Thus they only had each other usually, and the pair often got into more trouble than their parents knew what to do with because of this. With both growing a rather large appetite for exploring the world around them - even as their father attempted to shield them from the larger world. It wasn’t rare for the siblings to nonetheless get into all sorts of trouble, even trying to sneak lost pokemon into their house with limited success. Before retreating to their dads comfort when they were caught out for it and scolded.

Not a traditional family, education was usually performed by the siblings' mother, occasionally their father when it suited him. Both who despite their current lifestyle had an education in varying subjects that would rarely be entertained in traditional education systems alongside the more traditional math, science and english. Her mother especially had a large pool of knowledge in ghosts, ancient cultures and languages. Gathered from her original caravan when she was still a child herself. These lesson’s were the ones Rosie most craved and she’d work extra hard when it came to learning new information on these subjects herself.

Rosie’s keen interest in collecting knowledge and lost stories from strange places grew as she did. With her parents allowing her to find ruins and other strange places to collect, study and research to her heart's content, simple little projects that evolved bit by bit as her knowledge on the subject did. Her mother, well versed in ancient languages and songs, was happy to assist when she ran into a roadblock. In Rosie’s later teenage years her mother began connecting her with a couple of professor’s she’d done work for in the past - Giving her daughter better feedback and gaining her some much needed connections for the more difficult sites she may want to visit and study in future.

At seventeen Rosie decided to depart her family to gain a more official education under a proper pokemon professor who was well known in the field. One of the connections her mother had helped her to forge over the years and a man who was impressed by the work she was producing at such a young age and with such a disadvantage in her lack of a traditional education. Taking her under his wing despite her lack of a degree, he assisted in Rosie not only gaining the correct documentation for gaining more opportunities in the workforce but improving on her techniques and research. Eventually finding a permanent position for herself in the lab by the time she reached her adult years.

As she began her own little research projects. Some interesting information slowly filtered through the lab’s word of mouth. Stories of a place with many strange instances and situations occurred in quick succession. Hearing more and more reports of a large number of living ghosts gathering in said region alongside the whispers of magic and gods. Rosie couldn’t help but be fascinated by the idea of researching this place. Especially keen on the idea of people coming back to live as real ghost’s rather than the usual pokemon or afterlife options. She immediately went about transferring to the new region in order to get a better look. Thus Rosie made her way to Raccolto to continue her research, and hopefully one day acquire a professor status with her new work.

Ability: Levitate || Naturally floating an inch of the ground at all times - ground type moves become useless against Rosie.

: Moveset :
Perish Song || Normal || A song taught by her mother. While hauntingly beautiful few remember it, as the ancient ballad carries a vicious curse that causes all who hear it to faint.

Thunder || Electric || A gift from her father. The sky blackens before a fury of lightning falls from the heavens in a strong electrical attack. Potentially it could paralyze anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in the storm.

Rain Dance || Water || Enjoying the sound and feeling of rain. Rosie summons a downpour of rain in the sky, weakening the power of fire type moves and increasing the potential of Thunder and Hurricane landing a hit. Additionally synthesis, morning sun and moonlight’s healing effect works only half as effectively for the duration of the storm.

Destiny Bond || Ghost || Creating a thin thread of white light that entangles a partner - the string binds their lives tightly. Sharing their fates.

Job: Researcher
Company Name: Raccolto Research facility
Job description: Working primarily in field work Rosie is responsible for assisting in writing research papers, reports, summaries and reviews as well as preparing research proposals and assisting with grant and funding applications.

As of current times she’s working on a thesis under the supervision of her superior and has begun to deconstruct and research lost history and cultural impacts from extinct cultures around Raccolto and surrounding areas - however Rosie’s overall scope of research specializes in not just ghost pokemon and ancient cultures but the revival process of those who’ve returned as true ghost totems. With this newly discovered area being of great interest to her.

Work tactics: To compensate for her lack of sight Rosie relies heavily on alternative methods to keep up with her fellow researchers. Touch, taste, hearing. Rosie’s thin threads of hair help to fan out and act as sensor’s when exploring ruins or larger spaces.

Other tools like rotom phones/glasses and writing slates are often used as well, though for things requiring sight she’s perfectly happy making use of a research assistant or a pokemon to get things done.

: Talents :

Linguist || Having traveled far and wide Rosie has spent years of her life gathering a large pool of knowledge when it comes to spoken languages. Picking up a hefty amount of not just modern languages but ancient ones as well though both her travels and studies.

Ghost type expert || Ever seen the mischievous ghost type gravitate to someone so passionately before? Rosie is an expert in the care, upbringing and breeding of ghost types.

Navigation || Rosie’s life has been spent not simply teaching her how to travel from place to place without the assistance of others but also how to navigate and understand her immediate surroundings. Using all her senses and memory to mentally map out areas. Rosie over a period of time is capable of memorizing and navigating areas even with her disability. Though new additions or obstacles will always cause new problems.

Music || Common for her family Rosie is considered to have an exceptional voice and is skilled with both Fiddle and Piano.

: Fun Facts :

Rosie was born with a genetic mutation that meant the optic nerve simply never developed. Leaving her completely blind since birth. As a fairly aggressive case she’s unfortunately unable to see anything at all, not even light.

Extremely high alcohol tolerance.

Speaks with a thick accent but it’s so strange or made up of so many regions it’s hard to pinpoint where she’s from.

Rosie usually keeps her eyes closed. This is due to simply not needing to use them to the point her eyelids have deteriorated. It’s a struggle to keep them open for longer than a few minutes at a time.

Rosie’s pokeball's are all engraved with flowers to tell which pokemon is which.

Is a touch based person and thus likes heavily textures clothing with as much poof as possible. She can tell what outfits go together and what she’s wearing thanks to her brother lovingly hand stitching braille on the hem of each.

Though many assume her white eyes are caused by her disability, that is incorrect. Her white eyes are simply a genetic trait from her father as her type of blindness doesn’t cause cataracts.

Rosie keeps a toy she’s had since birth in her jacket pocket at all times. The toy itself is a glass Kingdra doll and is considered extremely sentimental to her - strangely no matter how roughly it’s handled it doesn’t even chip.

Rosie’s silky blue hair slowly turns lilac after constant exposure to air, creating the signature gradient look misdreavus is known for. Notably Rosie’s hair also acts like extra sets of limbs. While it cannot grow at will if her hair is well taken care of it becomes strong enough to be manipulated into any shape or form desired. She often uses this to get around larger spaces by using thin strands to act like sensors.

The gemlike orbs around her neck are actually her vocal cords - with the extra number allowing her to reach powerful octaves not usually reachable to normal people.. If cracked or damaged however she can lose the ability to speak entirely so she’s required to take careful care of them.

VOICE CLAIM: AURORA

Dog/Cat Race: Shiny Greavard
Dog/Cat’s name: King
Dog/Cat’s gender: Male

Nature: Quiet
Characteristic: Likes to relax

“A quiet child Rosie found wandering her property, seems to have been here for a while.”

Home Description: A Yurt on Rosie’s property has been erected rather than living in a more traditional house. Smaller so she can comfortably navigate her space without needing to think too much but with the freedom to simply pack it up and move whenever she pleases without needing to worry about selling anything.

While the exterior is colorful and decorated in art, vines and flowers. The interior is clean and one large room with a bathroom hidden away in the middle. The kitchen area being a small, dedicated area outside that doubles as a firepit and campground.

: Relationships :

Vadoma Haddock || Mismagius
Mother | 56 yrs | Information Broker
A cryptic woman with a knack for finding information and blackmail on others. The pair are fairly close and Rosie admires her mother a lot - if not a bit intimidated by how easily Vadoma can turn life against those who wrong her. As her mother isn’t someone use to showing large emotions she pair have a very quiet way of showing affection that Rosie has picked up on in her adult years.

Atlas Jones || ???
Father | ?? yrs | Stay at home dad
A huffy man who was at times overzealous in protecting his children from the world. Rosie takes after her father most in a lot of ways and the pair are extremely close - when she was upset, overstimulated or struggling she’d always crawl into her dad’s wings to try and calm down and even today occasionally uses this tactic to calm her nerves.

Nicolas J. Haddock || Phantump
Older Brother | 24 yrs | Wildlife photographer
Her cheerful and dorky brother. The pair are used to relying on each other, with a very strong bond developing over the years. As such her brother is the only one who’s allowed to spoil her and Rosie in return has become very set on making sure he's never harmed by anyone with ill intent. As well as very skilled at getting people out of trees.

Orientation: Demi
Status: Single || Difficulty 11

"Marriage? Well I guess if it’s that important to you, of course before we do that could you do something important to me?”
Marriage Gift: Her family's blessing and Zapdos Feathers

"OOOOooOOO <3 “
Loves: Alcohol, Relics, Earrings/Sunglasses

"I was just looking for something like this~”
Likes: Fluffy clothing, Prank gifts, Stories

"Ooo these suck don’t they. You're bad at this"
Dislikes: Romance novels, Noise maker, Rough materials

"”I have terrible news for you.”
Hates: Visual novels, Mirrors, Necklaces

"Wow….this is the part where you should feel bad about yourself"
Horror Gift: Digital clock, Furby

A little lady, unfinished as working out floors but almost there~

Description

HEART CHART || PC || TBA

Name: Rosella R. Haddock (Aka Rosie)
Age: 21 years
Gender: Female
Pokemon: #200 Misdreavus - The Screech Pokemon
Height: 5’7”
Body style: Perfect Hourglass
Birthday: November 2nd, 2000
Home Island: Amusement Archipelago

: Personality :

  Adventurous || Hardy || Sweet
Trickster || Outspoken || Realistic
  Vindictive || Stubborn || Vain

A sweet woman with a firm grasp on the world around her. Rosie is someone in tune with how people think and how to drive them - with even a shift in a person’s tone being enough to give away their current mental state to her. Often using this unique skill to bring comfort and affection to people when they’re struggling or need a shoulder to cry on. Her experiences in life haven’t just left her with a lust for adventure but a hardy mental capacity that would be required for a life of traveling. Showcasing an ability to let cruel words and actions run off her shoulders. Rosie is able to bounce back quickly from emotionally charged situations and rationally respond to them appropriately as they happen. Be it manipulating them into her favor or disengaging and creating distance.

Much like her parents she’s a realistic woman who has no problem sharing her mind with others. Having seen the world from all angles and understanding it’s a very gray place full of complex individuals. Rosie’s imagination has suffered for it, but she doesn’t mind. Thinking it healthier and more importantly safer by far to see things for what they are rather than for the idealized version people often spout. While Rosie doesn't mind letting people run with the fantasy and happily minds her own business, she’s not against calling people out when they try to push opinions on her. Though she likes logic, Rosie isn’t a serious person at heart and likes to mess around and trick others to lighten her mood.

Though willing to let harsh comments roll off her back that doesn’t mean she’s invincible and when pushed enough she’s more than willing to take action against those who’ve wronged her. Though her looks and actions often contradict this image, Rosie is a viciously vindictive person. She doesn't forgive, or forget and is often irrationally stubborn in her beliefs or opinions. Unwilling to give up an argument or let people pity her into withdrawing from a dangerous situation she’d be no help in. Though blind Rosie also knows she’s a very good looking woman and enjoys being pampered and praised for it - with this vanity further expanding into the work she produces. She can be very argumentative when receiving criticism of any kind and holds an impossibly frustrating opinion that those who criticize are the ones who are wrong.

: History :

For as long as she could remember she and her little family had traveled from place to place. A quiet and modest life made up of just her mother, father and brother traveling far and wide across the world. Each week was a new city, new town, new region, new people. Experiencing both the coldness of people and the warmth of people like clockwork - Rosie has experienced things from an early age most other’s would never experience even once in their life. That said despite the already strange situation Rosie was further given a rather difficult hand to begin with. Having been born into the world without sight, she was frustratingly forced to wander a harder path since day one.

When her parents realized she was blind there was a mix of wild panic from her father and immediate understanding of what to do next from her mother - who largely found her husband's next few years fretting over their youngest largely unhelpful. Her mother, whose family had a history of health issues to begin with, began altering the way she raised her youngest in order to best suit her situation. Teaching the young girl how to live comfortably and more importantly independently even with her disability, while also teaching her son the helpful skills as well. How to use not just her touch and remaining senses to her advantage but her memory and abilities as a misdreavus as well. When and how much to reply to others. When Rosie would fail her mother would refuse to help her so long as the failure was a safe one, instead encouraging her to get up and try again. Little Rosie grew up to be comfortable with her situation - though it was at times sad not knowing what her family looked like. What that last sunset looked like. She never resented it either. It was just what it was to her.

Throughout her trial and error her brother and father were always close at hand. Ignoring her mother to help her when Rosie was especially struggling and often playing with her when they got bored of interacting with their parents. Having just been the four of them. Kids to play with were a rare entertainment they didn’t get to partake in much. Thus they only had each other usually, and the pair often got into more trouble than their parents knew what to do with because of this. With both growing a rather large appetite for exploring the world around them - even as their father attempted to shield them from the larger world. It wasn’t rare for the siblings to nonetheless get into all sorts of trouble, even trying to sneak lost pokemon into their house with limited success. Before retreating to their dads comfort when they were caught out for it and scolded.

Not a traditional family, education was usually performed by the siblings' mother, occasionally their father when it suited him. Both who despite their current lifestyle had an education in varying subjects that would rarely be entertained in traditional education systems alongside the more traditional math, science and english. Her mother especially had a large pool of knowledge in ghosts, ancient cultures and languages. Gathered from her original caravan when she was still a child herself. These lesson’s were the ones Rosie most craved and she’d work extra hard when it came to learning new information on these subjects herself.

Rosie’s keen interest in collecting knowledge and lost stories from strange places grew as she did. With her parents allowing her to find ruins and other strange places to collect, study and research to her heart's content, simple little projects that evolved bit by bit as her knowledge on the subject did. Her mother, well versed in ancient languages and songs, was happy to assist when she ran into a roadblock. In Rosie’s later teenage years her mother began connecting her with a couple of professor’s she’d done work for in the past - Giving her daughter better feedback and gaining her some much needed connections for the more difficult sites she may want to visit and study in future.

At seventeen Rosie decided to depart her family to gain a more official education under a proper pokemon professor who was well known in the field. One of the connections her mother had helped her to forge over the years and a man who was impressed by the work she was producing at such a young age and with such a disadvantage in her lack of a traditional education. Taking her under his wing despite her lack of a degree, he assisted in Rosie not only gaining the correct documentation for gaining more opportunities in the workforce but improving on her techniques and research. Eventually finding a permanent position for herself in the lab by the time she reached her adult years.

As she began her own little research projects. Some interesting information slowly filtered through the lab’s word of mouth. Stories of a place with many strange instances and situations occurred in quick succession. Hearing more and more reports of a large number of living ghosts gathering in said region alongside the whispers of magic and gods. Rosie couldn’t help but be fascinated by the idea of researching this place. Especially keen on the idea of people coming back to live as real ghost’s rather than the usual pokemon or afterlife options. She immediately went about transferring to the new region in order to get a better look. Thus Rosie made her way to Raccolto to continue her research, and hopefully one day acquire a professor status with her new work.

Ability: Levitate || Naturally floating an inch of the ground at all times - ground type moves become useless against Rosie.

: Moveset :
Perish Song || Normal || A song taught by her mother. While hauntingly beautiful few remember it, as the ancient ballad carries a vicious curse that causes all who hear it to faint.

Thunder || Electric || A gift from her father. The sky blackens before a fury of lightning falls from the heavens in a strong electrical attack. Potentially it could paralyze anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in the storm.

Rain Dance || Water || Enjoying the sound and feeling of rain. Rosie summons a downpour of rain in the sky, weakening the power of fire type moves and increasing the potential of Thunder and Hurricane landing a hit. Additionally synthesis, morning sun and moonlight’s healing effect works only half as effectively for the duration of the storm.

Destiny Bond || Ghost || Creating a thin thread of white light that entangles a partner - the string binds their lives tightly. Sharing their fates.

Job: Researcher
Company Name: Raccolto Research facility
Job description: Working primarily in field work Rosie is responsible for assisting in writing research papers, reports, summaries and reviews as well as preparing research proposals and assisting with grant and funding applications.

As of current times she’s working on a thesis under the supervision of her superior and has begun to deconstruct and research lost history and cultural impacts from extinct cultures around Raccolto and surrounding areas - however Rosie’s overall scope of research specializes in not just ghost pokemon and ancient cultures but the revival process of those who’ve returned as true ghost totems. With this newly discovered area being of great interest to her.

Work tactics: To compensate for her lack of sight Rosie relies heavily on alternative methods to keep up with her fellow researchers. Touch, taste, hearing. Rosie’s thin threads of hair help to fan out and act as sensor’s when exploring ruins or larger spaces.

Other tools like rotom phones/glasses and writing slates are often used as well, though for things requiring sight she’s perfectly happy making use of a research assistant or a pokemon to get things done.

: Talents :

Linguist || Having traveled far and wide Rosie has spent years of her life gathering a large pool of knowledge when it comes to spoken languages. Picking up a hefty amount of not just modern languages but ancient ones as well though both her travels and studies.

Ghost type expert || Ever seen the mischievous ghost type gravitate to someone so passionately before? Rosie is an expert in the care, upbringing and breeding of ghost types.

Navigation || Rosie’s life has been spent not simply teaching her how to travel from place to place without the assistance of others but also how to navigate and understand her immediate surroundings. Using all her senses and memory to mentally map out areas. Rosie over a period of time is capable of memorizing and navigating areas even with her disability. Though new additions or obstacles will always cause new problems.

Music || Common for her family Rosie is considered to have an exceptional voice and is skilled with both Fiddle and Piano.

: Fun Facts :

Rosie was born with a genetic mutation that meant the optic nerve simply never developed. Leaving her completely blind since birth. As a fairly aggressive case she’s unfortunately unable to see anything at all, not even light.

Extremely high alcohol tolerance.

Speaks with a thick accent but it’s so strange or made up of so many regions it’s hard to pinpoint where she’s from.

Rosie usually keeps her eyes closed. This is due to simply not needing to use them to the point her eyelids have deteriorated. It’s a struggle to keep them open for longer than a few minutes at a time.

Rosie’s pokeball's are all engraved with flowers to tell which pokemon is which.

Is a touch based person and thus likes heavily textures clothing with as much poof as possible. She can tell what outfits go together and what she’s wearing thanks to her brother lovingly hand stitching braille on the hem of each.

Though many assume her white eyes are caused by her disability, that is incorrect. Her white eyes are simply a genetic trait from her father as her type of blindness doesn’t cause cataracts.

Rosie keeps a toy she’s had since birth in her jacket pocket at all times. The toy itself is a glass Kingdra doll and is considered extremely sentimental to her - strangely no matter how roughly it’s handled it doesn’t even chip.

Rosie’s silky blue hair slowly turns lilac after constant exposure to air, creating the signature gradient look misdreavus is known for. Notably Rosie’s hair also acts like extra sets of limbs. While it cannot grow at will if her hair is well taken care of it becomes strong enough to be manipulated into any shape or form desired. She often uses this to get around larger spaces by using thin strands to act like sensors.

The gemlike orbs around her neck are actually her vocal cords - with the extra number allowing her to reach powerful octaves not usually reachable to normal people.. If cracked or damaged however she can lose the ability to speak entirely so she’s required to take careful care of them.

VOICE CLAIM: AURORA

Dog/Cat Race: Shiny Greavard
Dog/Cat’s name: King
Dog/Cat’s gender: Male

Nature: Quiet
Characteristic: Likes to relax

“A quiet child Rosie found wandering her property, seems to have been here for a while.”

Home Description: A Yurt on Rosie’s property has been erected rather than living in a more traditional house. Smaller so she can comfortably navigate her space without needing to think too much but with the freedom to simply pack it up and move whenever she pleases without needing to worry about selling anything.

While the exterior is colorful and decorated in art, vines and flowers. The interior is clean and one large room with a bathroom hidden away in the middle. The kitchen area being a small, dedicated area outside that doubles as a firepit and campground.

: Relationships :

Vadoma Haddock || Mismagius
Mother | 56 yrs | Information Broker
A cryptic woman with a knack for finding information and blackmail on others. The pair are fairly close and Rosie admires her mother a lot - if not a bit intimidated by how easily Vadoma can turn life against those who wrong her. As her mother isn’t someone use to showing large emotions she pair have a very quiet way of showing affection that Rosie has picked up on in her adult years.

Atlas Jones || ???
Father | ?? yrs | Stay at home dad
A huffy man who was at times overzealous in protecting his children from the world. Rosie takes after her father most in a lot of ways and the pair are extremely close - when she was upset, overstimulated or struggling she’d always crawl into her dad’s wings to try and calm down and even today occasionally uses this tactic to calm her nerves.

Nicolas J. Haddock || Phantump
Older Brother | 24 yrs | Wildlife photographer
Her cheerful and dorky brother. The pair are used to relying on each other, with a very strong bond developing over the years. As such her brother is the only one who’s allowed to spoil her and Rosie in return has become very set on making sure he's never harmed by anyone with ill intent. As well as very skilled at getting people out of trees.

Orientation: Demi
Status: Single || Difficulty 11

"Marriage? Well I guess if it’s that important to you, of course before we do that could you do something important to me?”
Marriage Gift: Her family's blessing and Zapdos Feathers

"OOOOooOOO <3 “
Loves: Alcohol, Relics, Earrings/Sunglasses

"I was just looking for something like this~”
Likes: Fluffy clothing, Prank gifts, Stories

"Ooo these suck don’t they. You're bad at this"
Dislikes: Romance novels, Noise maker, Rough materials

"”I have terrible news for you.”
Hates: Visual novels, Mirrors, Necklaces

"Wow….this is the part where you should feel bad about yourself"
Horror Gift: Digital clock, Furby

A little lady, unfinished as working out floors but almost there~