Fantasy Into the Hedge Maze CS

[Crimson Rose]

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For the maze people, are they originally from the maze, or did they come from outside the maze world?:

Humans, did they grow up in town or are they out of towners for college, what is their opinion on the Maze rumors?:

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[Crimson Rose]

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  Name: Callia Palustris
  
  Nickname: Cal, Callie
  
  Gender pronouns: She/her, They/them
  
  Profession: Guards the entryway of the maze world | While being a living furnace/forge
  
  Age: Somewhere around 500 years old
  
  Sexuality: Lesbian
  
  Race/Species: Draconic Beast Keeper.
  
  
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  Any extra features?: While the horns on her head and the tail coming out her backside are very much real, Callia's three wings strapped around Callia's waste line are merely props she uses to symbolize her draconic heritage, she took the inspiration for the wings from some Halloween costume from a measly human corpse that her friend/roommate dragged in at one point.
  
  Clothing style: Anything free flowing, she's not much of a fan of pants, or tight restricting things as its rather uncomfortable for her tail. She's pretty basic with the color choices she chooses for her dresses/skirts too.
  
  
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  Odd Quirks: She likes to eat anything metallic, or heavy with minerals. Callia doesn't care if it's not food or if it upsets her stomach she's going to try and eat it. As she has a Iron deficiency from being anemic, which leads her to constantly try and eat more iron based metals.
  
  
  Fears: Heights, she's never done well with them. Preferring to stay on the ground where it is safe, despite having wings she's never learned to fly once, while her fear plays a semi part on why she's never tried to learn it's not the full reason.
  
  
  For the maze people, are they originally from the maze, or did they come from outside the maze world?: Callia is from originally outside the world, before it became stricter on having to conceal identities about not being human.
  
  Maze people, what is their opinion on humans?: Despite her position and her roommate's issue with humans, Callia doesn't really have any issues or disagreements towards them. Other than her finding them occasionally annoying, as when they show up it means she actually has to do her job, she loves her job truly, but it can be so tedious having to roar sometimes you know? Plus, it's kind of hard to get the smell of a human wetting themselves or worse in fear out of the living space when there's not good airflow. However, some do make a good occasional snack, the more iron filled ones that is.
  
  What is their favorite flower: Lilies, and Juniper flowers
  
  
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  Likes: Blueberries (she'd keel over for a blueberry, despite them being so small in comparison), iron,
  
  Dislikes?: cheese, not getting a day off of work in like 3 years.
  
  Hobbies: eating strange things and turning them into different things, and napping through her career.
  
  Anything extra?
  
  

 

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kyo

kyo

黒崎京子

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full name

kyoko kurosaki

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nicknames

kyo, yoko, kurosaki

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age

twenty-three

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gender

cismale, he/him

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sexuality

bisexual

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  i'm not . .

  
  
  
  

  a violent dog, i don't know why i bite.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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  visage

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  height

  
  

  6'3"

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  weight

  
  

  180 lbs

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  hair colour

  
  

  obsidian

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  eye colour

  
  

  cigar brown

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  general

  
  

  If Kyoko would walk straight towards you, most people would be compelled to step aside and bow their heads. That's usually the smart move, because he's gotten so used to people moving when he walks by, that he runs into people when they don't move. He has become intimidating, now that he's quite tall and muscular, has broad shoulders and a very menacing death glare. Towering at a staggering 6'3", he's usually dressed far too serious for the occasion, which doesn't make him seem anymore kind, but since learning of the joy that is sweatpants, he comes off a little less deadly. His clothing style is overly formal and he mainly wears dark colors - dark blue and black, usually. His intimidating looks are mostly grounded though, as Kyo is the kind of person who started carrying a knife as a teenager (in case of fist fights) and never stopped doing so because he’s paranoid that people are trying to hurt him. However, the fact that he's intimidating doesn't really mean he looks (what we would perceive as) "manly".
  
  His dark hair is quite long, reaching over his shoulders, and he usually wears it in a ponytail or braid. He also wears quite a lot of golden accessories, like multiple rings and bracelets, earrings and a necklace. He doesn’t have a beard, nor does he have any clear scars that stand out, making his dark brown eyes the thing about his face that attracts the most attention, though people usually wouldn’t dare to look him in the eye. He doesn't have much fashion sense, but he does always try to look respectable, so he makes sure to take care of himself - and he lets his brother and parents do the shopping. This results in him at least looking like a somewhat respectable adult. He also doesn't have any tattoos currently, he is thinking about getting one - he just hasn’t decided on what exactly it is he wants.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  aesthetic

  
  

  Kyo's aesthetic is basically one of loneliness: both empty hallways and impersonal crowds, storm clouds, shadows and dark, melancholic tones. It’s high places like cliffs and the roof of skyscrapers, stomped out cigarettes, expensive things without personal value, broken statues, broken swords, crows. However, if you’d ask him what his aesthetic is, he’ll probably just answer ‘blue’ or something, if he answers at all.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  face claim

  
  

  Appearance inspired and heavily influenced by Geto Suguru + fanart from Jujutsu Kaisen.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  voice claim

  
  

  Kyo's voice is akin to Jason Todd from literally any piece of media he’s ever been in. His voice is rough and gruff, in a constant state of morning voice, and has a very sarcastic undertone to it. His voice gets higher when he’s embarrassed or ashamed, which happens rarely so his voice tends to stay deep most of the time. Smoking has only made his voice deeper, with an edge to it.
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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  People make way when Kyo walks by, for he radiates 'don't fuck with me'-energy. When he walks in, you immediately realize that he's in charge, and he likes it that way. He isn't a man of many words, so he makes sure everything he does say is loud and clear - his clear, booming, deep voice is very helpful here. He tends to present his opinion like one would do with very obvious facts: like whoever dares to disagree is just stupid. Because of this, he can be very pretentious, but also very persuasive, although he usually has to rely on intimidation rather than just plain charisma to get what he wants. This works out most of the time, but when it doesn't, this can really piss off Kyo, who's far too stubborn for his own good.
  
  While he isn't extraordinarily intelligent, he's pretty good at pretending he is, since he has a very sharp memory and knows a lot of fancy words. The people he's close with know he does have a more loose, humoristic side, but they also know very well not to get on his bad side. If you bring him harm, he will go out of his way to ruin your name and salt your fields. He is quite patient though, which makes him all the more dangerous if he's planning to take revenge - or just planning anything, in general. However, if someone harms the things he cares about right in front of him, or threatens or taunts him, all logic goes flying out of the window and he'll resort to physical violence and screaming.
  
  Ironically, threatening and taunting people are things he often does himself, especially when it comes to his twin brother Nozomi. He often tells people his darling brother is a lovely and kind person, because he knows Nozomi hates it when he does this: Nozomi is very insecure about his masculinity and sees any sign of warm, kind emotions or displays of affection as things that threaten that. Kyo also has the nasty tendency to start rumors and gather secrets he can use to blackmail people, while presenting himself as a man who has no secrets. However, he obviously does. He's desperately trying to cover up the fact that he's planning to not share the inheritance of his parents’ wealth and that he's prepared to violently double-cross Nozomi, since his brother obviously isn’t very willing to give up his own share. Ever since that thought crossed his mind, he's gotten nervous and quite paranoid around Nozomi, because he is afraid that his brother, who can read him quite well, knows he is up to something.
  
  While he deeply fears being powerless, he's also afraid of how having power is changing him. He knows he isn't a kind and warm person, and he never pretends to be, but he does fear losing humanity and ideals, and forgetting why he wanted this amount of power in the first place. While he does believe he's serving a great cause - bringing peace and order to the world - and wants to believe that serving a good cause is enough to make him a good person, he knows deep down that the man he's become is far from good-aligned, and he hates it. He desperately wants to be a hero - to make the weak, invisible and repressed parts of society happy and make them feel strong and seen - and he wants to believe that seizing power so he can make a difference is the best thing he could do, but he's becoming aware that he's a villain instead, and it's tearing him apart.
  
  While he is putting on a fearless, dauntless persona, he is actually a very anxious - paranoid - person and a chronic worrier. In Kyo's mind, things can never just be alright: there’s always some threat lurking. Usually, the perceived threat is another human being, especially the people he spends a lot of time with. Since he is close to them, he feels more vulnerable when he’s with them and feels like they could harm him. Because of this, he tends to keep people at a distance and tries to give them as little personal information about him as possible, believing that anything and everything could be used against him. This can make him seem like a very cold, distant person, who’s very hard to talk to. He is also afraid of walking the streets alone at night, and of the dark in general (and he doesn’t sleep well because of it), for he is generally afraid of being jumped - which is why he tends to look over his shoulder a lot. He thinks that if murder is on his mind, it could be on anyone’s and he could very well be the target. Besides that, he is afraid of being physically overpowered by someone, despite having a lot of physical strength. This causes him to work out a lot, even on his days off - working out being the closest thing to a hobby he still has.
  
  Kyoko is a bit of a control freak. He likes to plan things way in advance and usually keeps checking to see how things are going, because this gives him a feeling of being in control, and a feeling of power is basically the only thing that reassures him. That also means that he has a tendency to - internally - panic when things do go sideways, which would likely lead to increasingly desperate attempts to get back in control. He puts no trust in others and sincerely believes that he is the only person who can solve problems. While this can make him responsible - if he says he is going to do something, you can rest assured that he will - it also makes him a very dominant, intolerant person who doesn’t leave room for discussions and certainly will not listen to the reasoning of someone who’s disagreeing with him. This is also a result of his own hubris, as Kyo has, for a very long time, believed that he was mentally superior to others, because he’s stronger (read: more messed up, more delusional, more capable of repressing his emotions and more inclined to violence).
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  likes

  
  
  

  
  
  

  lighters

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  smoking

  
  

  
  
  
  

  the smell of gasoline

  
  

  
  
  
  

  sweet things like cotton candy or gummy worms

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  carnivals— especially the ones with the small roller coasters and things like that

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  sushi

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  painting his nails

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  getting into fights

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  finding out people's secrets

  
  

  
  
  
  

  soup

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  following rules that are obviously stupid

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  when people eat his food; especially without asking (like yes, he’s going to say no but at least ask)

  
  

  
  
  
  

  when people try to make him feel stupid for not knowing something— have fun knowing what integrals are, he doesn’t give a fuck

  
  

  
  
  
  

  someone interrupting his alone time

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  bland food

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  mosquitos

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  reading or books in general

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  people asking things about him

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  people tbh

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  hobbies

  
  
  

  
  
  

  smoking is a given

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  going on walks

  
  

  
  
  
  

  he’s also really good at sketching but he refuses to admit it or talk about it, he’ll just quietly indulge in it and then throw away the drawing or burn it so nobody gets to see it

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  he also enjoys finding old movies to watch, especially black and white and is a huge movie enthusiast

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  regularly has nightmares, which is why he’s the most sleep deprived motherfucker you’ll meet. he tends to sleep as little as he can, 2-3 hours a night because his nightmares are most often about his lost comrades, the war, parents and nozomi, blaming him for everything and even the sight of them… it’s enough to make him throw up. so dark circles are almost a staple with kyoko, along with red eyes. most of the time, he has to be forced to sleep for longer and he absolutely hates talking about his nightmares, so if people ever try to address it, he just leaves the room.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  he has a lot of scars all over his body, especially his back and sternum, because of his injuries so he’s often wearing hoodies, even when it’s blistering hot because he doesn’t like questions being asked about his wounds. one ‘who did this to you?’ and he’s sure he would break down and spill everything so he goes to extra lengths and wears more layers than required so that if he has to remove one, at least he’s still covered head to toe.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  whenever he gets frustrated about something, he likes going for bicycle rides and peddling extra fast till his legs feel like they’re going to fall off and the wind is brushing past him so fast that he can’t hear anything. cycling is one of his only pleasures in life and he’d prefer it if nobody found a way to ruin that for him too, thank you.

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  never amounting to enough

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  tight spaces

  
  

  
  
  
  

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  the wise, old king.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  Kyoko was born and raised in the large, cold house his parents owned, far from nearest city of his home state. He had a very sheltered, privileged youth there, with his parents being the CEO’s of a large, very much capitalistic company. They took turns caring for their little rascals, Kyoko and his twin brother Nozomi, to make sure they did get enough attention from their parents. This attention, it turns out, was the source of many problems that formed later in Kyoko's life. The one moment that seemed the smallest, but had the biggest impact on his life, was when the twins, then seven, saw the news, which was reporting violent riots elsewhere in the world as a result of poverty. The sound of people screaming and yelling for justice and safety and the images of the riot he saw on the television that evening, were forever ingrained into his mind and have haunted him for years. Kyoko, who couldn’t understand why all those people would be so incredibly upset, asked his mom about the things he saw later that night. His mom replied it was because those people were too weak to change their own circumstances, and were crying out for a leader to make a change for them.
  
  She then told him the story of the king who loved wisdom: there once was a great and just king, and his subjects loved him. That’s why they gathered all the knowledge of the world in one large library, as a gift for his fiftieth birthday. The king, who loved knowledge, was overjoyed, but also devastated: he wanted to know everything, but because he was getting older, there was no way he would be able to read everything before his death. He then asked his advisors to summarize everything, so it would fit in one bookcase. By the time the advisers pulled this off, years and years had passed, and the king had become too old to read the entire bookcase, and asked his advisors to summarize it into one shelf, then one book, one chapter, one page. When the advisors came to deliver the page, the king had become too old, and his eyesight had become too poor to even read that. He then asked them if they could summarize it into something short and simple, something he could share with his people to thank them for the wisdom they gave him, one sentence of ten two-letter words. They did, and the king shared this wisdom with the world: “If it is to be, it is up to me”.
  
  Kyoko took these words to heart, with the well-meaning sincerity of a child, and decided that if he wanted the people to stop being angry, he had to fix that himself, instead of asking for somebody else to do that for him - like the weak did, in his opinion. This motivated him to try to become stronger, since he had always been the smaller, weaker twin. Nozomi had always been stronger and taller than him, had a louder voice and had always had the upper hand when they did anything as a kid. While he loved his brother a lot, he resented the feeling of being powerless, and became obsessed with the ideal of destroying this feeling for everyone, forever. He started spending even more time with Nozomi, in the hope that this would make him stronger, and together they would drive their parents insane.
  
  For the first ten years of the twins’ lives, the family was never really complete, as the parents took turns working. While Kyo would’ve loved to have more family diners with the four of them, his parents often told him how important their job was - they were leaders and leaders, Kyoko knew, made people happy. Kyoko believed they served a just and righteous cause, that they were basically heroes and begrudgingly accepted the fact that he would have wouldn’t get one of his mother’s bedtime stories every night. Things changed when his parents made a very successful partnership, which took some of the pressure of running a large company and the workload of profiting off the less well-off, giving them more time to and spend with their family; like vacations to their vacation home in the lovely, lovely little small town of Springtown. As a result, the boys were practically always together, and became so close that a glance between them was usually enough to understand one another.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  When the twins were 14, something rather… unfortunate happened. It was June and the family had just finished unpacking for a long stay in a remote little village, when the news of a young girl’s disappearance became known - followed by the curious incident of finding not her, but her twin sister. Naturally, both of Kyoko's parents were spooked (after all, they had twins, and imagine something happening to one of their little boys) and probably threw a tantrum at the doorsteps of several local Important people. They did not leave, initially, though: capitalists at heart, both Jin and Meiki wholeheartedly believed they could guarantee the safety of their children by throwing lots of money at the problem, desperately trying to ensure that nothing could ruin their summer break quality time. And so Kyoko and Nozomi spend a summer in a town filled with mystery - and maybe stuck their nose into it when their parents weren’t looking, because it’s not like they didn’t hear what happened and both of them grew up having a hero complex. While they had no real personal connection with the Kurosaki twins, they were very intrigued by the mystery of it all. It’s cold, yes, but Kyo and his brother have always been a little messed up and tend to see other people as plot hooks in their own story, not as actual people with actual lives. They like the idea of being the center of attention, not caring for the actual lives that were lost.
  
  When money unfortunately didn’t make the problem go away, and more children started disappearing, Jin and Meiki decided not to come back to such a dangerous place, opting to spend summer in luxurious beach resorts for the years that followed. This was also around the time that the first cracks in the relationship between Kyoko and Nozomi started to appear. High school is hell, after all, especially if you aren’t used to talking to a lot of people your age. As teenagers tend to do, both brothers tried to strengthen their own popularity by sacrificing someone else’s. It was very easy to dunk on their twin, as they basically knew everything about each other, having spent the first fifteen years of their lives as a team. They started spreading rumors about each other to sound cooler themselves, which resulted in more and more fights. In a couple years, their bond was basically broken. This is the main cause of Kyoko's fear of letting people truly know him: Nozomi was his closest friend in the world, but betrayed his trust by using the secrets Kyoko had entrusted him with against him. And while Kyoko basically did the same to him, he started hating Nozomi for it.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  While Nozomi went to business school, Kyoko joined the military at age seventeen, looking for the strength he felt he lacked. In the few years prior, the main thing people - caused by Nozomi - mocked him for, was his physical strength, often resulting in actual fights, as a lot of teenagers wanted to prove that they were stronger than the others. In these fights, Kyoko was basically a punching bag, which resulted in him being mocked for being a loser. Consequently, Kyoko felt weak, which fueled him with rage and made him decide to join the army. His physical strength is one of his biggest insecurities, even now, despite the fact that his military training has actually made him stronger than the average person. Kyoko feels like he can never be strong enough, never be powerful enough, because he is afraid that if he stops working on this, he’ll become the weak one again.
  
  In his short time in the military, Kyoko thrived. He realized how good it felt when people listened to him without question, and started to try to find more and more ways to make people obey him, resorting to blackmail and violence. He quickly rose to the top of his division, but this wasn’t enough for Kyoko. While he was physically stronger than his brother now, he feared that Nozomi could still make him feel weak again. The thought that his brother, who had always been the stronger one, would one day disagree with his views and directly oppose him scared him, so about a year ago, he decided he wouldn’t take the risk of Nozomi getting in his way. He got the idea that Nozomi, who was halfway through his degree in economics and took after their parents, working his way up in the company, would try to fully take over the company and claim the entire inheritance after his parents died, leaving Kyoko with nothing. Terribly afraid - paranoid - of being backstabbed this way (since they did backstab each other a lot as teenagers), Kyoko decided that he should make the first move. The plan he devised was not one a sane person would think to do to their family: Kyoko decided that the quickest way to ensure the inheritance would be all his, was to kill his parents and pin this on his brother. He has been incredibly nervous around Nozomi ever since.
  
  Such plans would never come to fruition. War was but a harbinger of death, and upon being deployed for his second year of combat, Kyoko suffered a nasty blow-- a shot to the knee that shattered the lower half of his leg and broke his spine in three places. Not long after, he was medically discharged from the army for his physical injuries. In the years after being discharged, he walks with a slight limp in his gait- it's nothing compared to the scars that run along his midsection and lower back. College at nineteen was but another way Kyoko used to cope, following the steps of his brother to pursue a business degree. Springtown became a safe space for Kyo, and ultimately, his home for the next four or so years of his degree.
  
  Kyoko has become a very broken person. While he got a lot of attention from his parents during his childhood, this usually wasn’t all that affectionate attention. Kyoko's family valued results over intentions and reason over emotions, personal gain over empathy. As a result, Kyo has never learned how to properly express himself or to really help someone. He still clings to the belief that leadership is always a thing that brings positive change.
  
  Kyo still thinks about the images of the riot he saw, the yelling he heard, and the story his mother told him. He truly believes himself to be the person who can maintain peace. He truly believes that if he wants to become powerful and make it so nobody else should have to feel powerless, he has to make sure that happens himself, and the same goes for a lot of other things he does. If he isn’t sure his orders are carried out exactly the way he’d want it to, he’d rather do it himself. However, he has noticed how cold and how ruthless he’s become, and it scares him. While Nozomi doesn’t really show that his brother’s distant attitude is hurting him, Kyoko knows his twin cares about him, and he cares about him as well. To him, the idea that he’s prepared to hurt his entire family to achieve his goals is a clear sign that he’s not the good-aligned hero he wants to be, but he tells himself heroes sometimes have to sacrifice the things they love for the greater good. If he’d kill his family and get the inheritance, he would gain power and if he gained power, he could become someone who guides and protects the weak, while being strong himself. However, he can’t keep lying to himself. He’s not a good person, even if his goals were once noble and selfless, and deep down, he knows this.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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[Steve Jobs]

XI.
Mammon

the demon.

coded by xayah.ღ

Name: Mammon

Nickname: Faust, Coin Demon, Matthew

Gender pronouns: Any/All

Profession: They have no true profession. Instead Mammon functions as a dealer, drawing pacts with humans and Maze Folk alike.

Age: Immemorial, though their current body is roughly five hundred years of age.

Sexuality: Unknown

Race/Species: Demon

Appearance: A multitude of eyes, gazing upon on unsuspecting soul who look for weakness and temptation. There is no hair, no nose, no mouth, no ears, no orifices to humanize them with. Yet a deep voice speaks plainly of possibilities, regrets, and chances to reshape your life. She is vaguely human-shaped, bearing broad shoulders, a flat stomach, and legs carved from stone. Her exterior is a gray that borders on obsidian with a dusty texture fitting for a being as old as Mammon.

Extra Features: Behind him is a mangled halo, reshaped into two curves with sharp tips and a spike piercing the middle.

Clothing style: They adorn themselves in a toga and hood made from various fabrics that they've acquired over the years. On their waist is a belt containing a large amount of soul coins and a pouch that only seems to hold more. They also seem to fancy jewelry, donning a variety of golden bangles, necklaces, or earrings at any one time.

Alternate Forms: They can currently take on the form of a purple-skinned demon with blue eyes and gold horns.

FC: Peter Mohrbacher

Personality:
Stoic - Mammon rarely feels emotion and acts on it even less. He believes it decisions should be influenced by logic rather than emotion or desire.
Straightforward - Despite the stereotypes surrounding demons and hellspawn, Mammon does not perform trickery. Though he doesn't tell the truth, he will answer questions truthfully or inform the other party that he cannot be honest.
Amoral - He does not ascribe to any set of beliefs or moral systems aside from his own.
Rigid - Being old has led him to inflexibility. He finds it difficult to adapt to new situations.

Odd Quirks: Is never seen eating, Counts their coins every night

Fears: Losing his coins/pacts, Forming attachments/relationships

Origin: He originated in Hell before emerging on Earth around the beginning of human civilization. Five hundred years ago, he acquired a demon's body in the Maze.

Opinion on Humans: They aren't much different from the creatures in the Maze, save for their fragility.

Bio/history: Mammon was born in the pits of Hell, where the oldest beings resided. There was no childhood, no puberty, no true physical changes that came with growing up. His aging was entirely mental, learning first to consume, then contemplate, then finally to communicate. It was in a devil's instinct to despise the living, the true living, but Mammon did not share that sentiment. True, they were lowly creatures, but they were also more than resources. They were another part of the world's ecosystem and just as angels would intervene to stroke their egos, devils too, would cross through to the surface.

Mammon was one such devil, emerging in prehistoric times to explore the new world. Over the course of thousands of years, he forged pacts with all manner of sentient creatures, consuming their bodies and souls as one would eat food. He lurked in the shadows of history, levying his ability to influence someone's wealth and fortune in order to manipulate whole civilizations.

Whenever their body became too old or damaged, they would transfer their soul to a willing host, typically one they contracted in the past. At some point, they fell in love and birthed a son though it's a subject of much secrecy due in part to taking over his body five hundred years ago. Unfortunately, they failed to realize the extent of people's hatred for demons. Aside from the resentment over the power she wielded, they feared his kind and wanted nothing more than their extinction.

Though Mammon could have easily found another body she felt an unexplained attachment to what used to be her son. A being she so selfishly consumed ought not be discarded so easily.

She continued traveling for hundreds of years until upon the Hedge Maze, an area brimming with magical activity. Though there were pockets of non-human creatures everywhere, the residents' fear of demons and the shortsightedness of the humans in Springtown made it the perfect refuge.

Favorite Flower: Red Flare Water Lily

Likes: Precious metals/jewels, Small animals, Neutral tones

Dislikes: Deception, Debt, Losing contracts, Neon colors

Hobbies: Meditation, Bird Watching, Reading

 

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• Basic
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  Name: Á̵̢̢̖̬̯͙̻̪͒̉̈́̅̐̆̚͝z̷̡̨̧̺̹͓̫̯̈́̌̔̈́̐̈̕ȅ̸̬͕̖̙̦ř̵̳̪̭͆̅̋̀͌̚͠i̷̳̱̠̦͇͇͑á̷̘̗̉̍̈̓̂̈͑͋
  
  Nickname: Fox, Vixen, Monster, it really depends
  
  Gender pronouns: Genderfluid [mostly presents as female] | Any pronouns
  
  Maze people, what is their profession in the maze?: Protection | Maintenance of the illusions
  
  Age: Estimated age of 1200
  
  Sexuality: Demiromantic Asexual
  
  Race/Species: Foxkin
  
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  Any extra features?: The Fox appears with her signature nine tails behind her, but can often be seen condensing it into a singular tail when speaking to others normally.
  
  Clothing style: The Fox can often be seen in Eastern-style traditional clothing, items she seemed to have obtained well before her time in the maze as well as from passing merchants.
  
  If they have an alternate form, or a semi half form like with a mertail or legs what does it look like?:
  
  
  

  
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  The Fox appears as an eight-foot-tall, at the shoulders on four legs, white fox with nine flourishing tails. Markings swirl around the Fox's features that appear to be supernatural in nature as it seems to move when one stares at it for too long.
  
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  Personality:
  
  
  The Fox, true to Foxkin nature, is a mischievous spirit who finds delight in acts of trickery and deceit. Her targets are indiscriminate with no particular favorites but her tricks are harmless for the most part. Whether this is due to her own weird sense of benevolence or a pact she had made from a time long past, no one truly knows. However, as long as you are a citizen of the maze or one of the supernaturals, she will not purposefully bring any physical harm to them. For humans, however, this imposed rule does not apply and many have been a victim of her cruel and vicious nature.​
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  It is often wise not to take Fox's words at face value— there is always a chance that she is lying for her own amusement, tricking you into doing something she wants you to do, or simply wants to speak in such a roundabout way to confuse people. However, Fox also remains one of the wisest or otherwise most knowledgeable members of the Maze due to her age, her experiences both inside and outside the Maze, and the frequency with which she exchanges information with passing supernaturals before they can enter the Maze.​
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  The Fox is cordial to most of the citizens of the Maze. She upholds promises and contracts that she makes which is why she's careful not to enter any without thinking about it first. People are more than welcome to engage in conversation with her and she occasionally imparts wisdom to the younger folks of the Maze when she isn't in the mood for a little trickery. She is included among those who can keep a level head no matter the situation and is deeply devoted to the protection of the maze and its inhabitants despite her outward reputation.​
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  The Fox is selfish to a fault and often acts out of their own accord. She is not above harming others for her own personal gain and this is mainly shown through her actions towards humanity— tricking them into falling into the maze simply so she could feast on them or forcing them to get lost in the maze from days on end to simply draw out their suffering.​
  
  Odd Quirks: The Fox can often be seen spinning her kiseru when she is in deep thought.
  
  Fears: To lose the maze and its safe space
  
  For the maze people, are they originally from the maze, or did they come from outside the maze world?: Outside world
  
  Maze people, what is their opinion on humans?: She sees them as prey, mostly. Nothing but livestock or a source of amusement. Recently, however, she has come to see them as sentient beings thanks to the actions of one human— whether that be for good or not remains to be seen.
  
  What is their favorite flower: Wisteria flowers
  
  Likes: Trickery, Deception, Pranks, Smoking, Basking in sunlight, Illusions, Human liver
  
  Dislikes: Humans, Hunters, Powerful scents, Loud sounds, Wildfires
  
  Hobbies: Smoking, Confusing humans within the maze causing either hysteria or dehydration, Relaxing under the sunlight
  
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  Unlike recent foxkin who had come to be in their humanoid form, Fox had started her life out as a regular fox. She spent her time within the wilderness, catching prey when she could and hiding from predators. Unfortunate as it was, the young fox would eventually be hunted— a group of humans and their loyal mutts came towards their burrow and hunted down whatever moved. The fox had been caught and grazed by an arrow. The wound was deep but she had survived enough to run away while the hunters collected the rest of her family. The mutts were on her track, her blood smeared against the area, but the fox continued to run and flee. Nothing else mattered aside from her survival.​
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  The Fox would often pause at this point in the story. Then she would speak about a being— almost ethereal and divine— saving her from the hunters. The divine being had slaughtered the group of hunters and cared for the fox until she was well enough to eat. By then, the being had harvested the livers of the hunters and offered one to the young fox.​
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  "Feed on this, my child," she urged and why would the fox refuse a gift from their benevolent savior?​
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  The fox had awakened the latent illusionary magic within her and had gained her humanoid form from there. Loyal to her savior, Fox had begun learning the ways of being a foxkin and served the being for a century. During this time, the Fox had earned her second tail whereupon she had become good enough in illusion magic that the being had decided that she could strike out on her own.​
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  Between her freedom and her arrival to what would eventually be known as the Maze, Fox had gained four more tails; however, no one had ever heard the story of what had happened for her to gain these. She seems to always skim over this part of her life. From the bits and pieces of her story before the Maze, it could be speculated that Fox had traveled and learned more about the world while keeping up her diet of human liver by luring them into vulnerable positions.​
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  The Fox had come upon the Maze and its group before it was erected. It was a safe haven of sorts— somehow striking a perfect balance despite everyone's different natures. But once again, the Fox met the formidable foe that took the form of humans and brought with them a promise of destruction. They had retaliated and erected the Maze in response, hiding themselves from the cruel gaze of humanity. In exchange for a name she could not remember nor utter and her illusion magic, the Fox was allowed to stay within the safe haven and feast upon those foolish enough to enter the maze.​
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  The Fox kept to her word. Most breaches into the Maze were orchestrated by the Fox to gather victims for her meals, and those who stumbled inside outside of her plan were swiftly dealt with. The community surrounding the Maze had allowed the Fox to grow beyond their solitary nature. Though it might not appear like it, she had become endeared to the area and its inhabitants— gladly going along with the binding promise despite the other party having long since passed.​
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  Two humans stumbled into the community which caught the Fox by surprise. Perhaps it was due to her ever relaxing vigilance born out of very few incidents or maybe those two humans were simply extremely lucky but they had managed to come into contact with the others in the community. Of course, the Fox was more than happy to clean up her mistakes. In a twist of fate, one of them had pleaded to be spared and one of the elves had vouched for the man.​
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  "Then let us make a deal," the Fox said as she extended her hand to the human and his cowering brother. "When you die, you will allow me to lay claim to your liver as payment."​
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  The man accepted with little hesitation. And just like that, the Fox was appeased.​
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  She observed these humans. The man who made the deal with her had integrated and endeared himself into the community. His charm had bewitched the elf; though, the Fox supposed there was no magic involved. Humans were incapable of that nor was he lying to claim power. He simply loved her and she loved him back. And perhaps, just perhaps, the Fox could acknowledge that there was a good side to humanity. The one that could co-exist with the supernatural world without hunting them to extinction.​
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  The other one— the brother— was as foul-mouthed as the other was kind. Clearly, he hated every single moment he spent within the Maze. He pleaded so desperately with his brother to leave it all behind, to return to their home beyond the Maze. His incessant whining was grating to the Fox's ears and she was tempted to end his life multiple times over the months he was there but was bound to her oath. And finally, he had left. Lucky for him, his brother once again vouched for his release.​
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  The Fox came to regret this decision. While that foul-mouthed man could not touch the community, he did not leave without scarring it. The Fox saw this young man out and watched her beloved hedge maze ablaze— taking with it the protection she had tended to for centuries. That was the day the Fox had first placed a curse and a vendetta upon a human. Through grueling work between her and the others, the hedge maze had been saved but the brother had escaped. The Fox made multiple attempts to take revenge but the man was clever enough to never be alone or come at night. She would never risk discovery after all, but she was more than happy to allow people to see him as delusional. It was a small consolation.​
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  Regrettably, the human had passed away from old age. At the very least, he could say he had lived a good and happy life. The Fox claimed his liver shortly after, providing her condolences to his family, but she paid respects which was more than what was expected of her.​
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  The Fox had not let go of her vendetta against that foul-mouthed man despite the decades that had passed. As such, when the opportunity presented itself where she could possibly lure the man once again into the Maze, she decided to take it.​
  
  
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  Callia Palustris - Her roommate and the dragon protector of the maze. The two have become quite close due to their close proximity to each other for centuries on end. Aside from the original members of the communities who are still alive, Fox would say that she trusts Callia the most— even if the dragon is prone to napping on the job.​
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  Mayor of Springtown - The Fox has an ongoing grudge against the mayor due to his actions when he was younger and will go to many lengths just to make sure he dies by her hand.​
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  Extra Information:
  
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  While Fox insists upon the fact that her consumption of human liver is necessary, it is unknown whether or not this is entirely true as there are foxkins who do not partake in it.​
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  Fox is unable to utter her own name and it has been lost to time as the one who had held onto it died, taking the name with him. Fox does not appear to be all too bothered with this.​
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  She owns a decorative kiseru which seems to be coated in gold with foxes engraved into it. Fox cultivates and makes her own tobacco as to not bother the others.​
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[Dovinique]

Mahina Nerdova
"You see what you wanted see, you believe what you wanted to believe."​

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• Name
  Mahina Nerdova
  
  Nickname
  Mahina, Hina
  
  Gender pronouns
  She/Her
  
  Maze people, what is their profession in the maze?
  "Replacement" of The Heir
  
  Age
  Unknown, but appeared as 20ish
  
  Sexuality
  Exploring... and curious?
  
  Race/Species
  Dark Elf
  
• Extra Features
  A scar about 10cm long on her right stomach, an eternal proof of unwavering resilience
  
  Clothing Style
  Mahina's clothes are crafted from traditional fabrics, like woven textiles. Symbolic motifs and patterns, passed down through generations, always stitched carefully into it as it told stories of her tribe's history, beliefs, and rituals. Mahina uses the headdress (as seen in picture) on every occasion and only takes it off during bath time and sleep time.
  
• Personality
  Mahina seen as a mature individual, exuding a calm demeanor that remains unwavering in various situations. Her emotional state is like a well-guarded fortress, not easily read by those around her. It's a challenge to amuse or anger her, as she maintains a composed exterior that masks the depth of her emotions.
  
  Mahina possesses remarkable emotional control, adept at managing her feelings with precision. Whether faced with joy or frustration, she remains unyielding, revealing little about her internal battle. Her determination is a defining characteristic, and once Mahina has set her mind on something, it's a formidable task to change it. At times, she may come across as a bit hard-headed and stubborn, standing firm in her convictions.
  
  One notable aspect is her capacity to hold grudges, demonstrating a memory that retains past grievances. Despite this, she approaches interpersonal interactions with grace, often responding to challenges with a smile and providing reasoned responses even when delivering rejections. This combination makes her a formidable presence.
  
  Odd Quirks
  Insists to always have the last word, even though just "Uh huh..."
  Always skips numbers consisting of "5" when counting
  
  Fears
  Dies before carrying out her revenge
  
  For the maze people, are they originally from the maze, or did they come from outside the maze world?
  Originally from maze
  
  Maze people, what is their opinion on humans?
  Neutral, but more like she doesn't pick any interest to the human
  
  Favorite Flower
  White Four o' Clock Flower
  This beautiful flower blooms during the night in silence
  
  Like
  Pala, animals, herbal scent, anything related to night (moon, stars, dark sky, etc.)
  
  Dislikes
  Light elves leader
  The only noticeable one because Mahina rarely showed her dislike
  
  Hobbies
  Counting stars and naming them
  Herbal concocting
  
• In the hidden part of Hedgemaze, a mysterious and enigmatic race concealed their existence from the prying eyes of the outside world. Rarely did they emerge from the shadows, living in harmony with the magic that permeated their domain.
  
  Mahina Nerdova, was among the five children of the dark elves leader. She lived in peace and harmony with her kin until their secrecy was shattered when the light elves, driven by territorial ambitions, invaded the dark elves' sanctuary. Overwhelmed by sheer numbers, most dark elves were mercilessly slaughtered. Mahina, being small and unable to escape, faced an uncertain fate.
  
  However, her fate took a surprising turn when she was taken in by the leader of the light elves. Recognizing the potential advantage of having a dark elf with unique magic on his side, the light elves leader treated Mahina almost like a daughter. Knowing his decision would bring chaos, he kept Mahina hidden, her existence known only to him and a few trusted allies. Even the queen elf was oblivious to Mahina's presence.
  
  Under the watchful eyes of the light elves, Mahina learned to harness her moon-based magic and honed her skills in herbalism. Despite the apparent kindness she received, Mahina harbored a burning hatred for the light elves, vowing to exact revenge when the time was right.
  
  Mahina's fateful day came when Mercury, a prominent figure in the light elves hierarchy, was kidnapped. Faced with the need for a capable heir, the light elves leader considered Mahina for the throne. The light elves of course, furious at the thought of a dark elf ascending to power, demanded proof of her loyalty.
  
  The light elves leader suggested Mahina to cut her stomach deep to assure the crowd of her commitment. The gruesome act was done in a swift, leading people to start cheering and chanting her name. Unbeknownst to them, she healed the wound immediately, leaving only a scar as a reminder of her sacrifice.
  
  Now residing within the light elves royalty as the "daughter" of the light elves leader, Mahina carried the responsibilities imposed on her, all the while concealing her true intentions. She played the role of the replacement, fully aware that she could be discarded once Mercury, the biological son, returned. The scar on her stomach served as a silent testament to her resilience and determination to one day reclaim her people's honor and enact her long-awaited vengeance.
  
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  Pala, The Moon Fairy
  Pala was the chosen fairy who had been with Mahina since she was born and be there for her through thick and thin. Her eyes were closed most of the time due to losing her sight long time ago, but she able to sense her surrounding with her other heightened senses. Pala rarely spoke and only responded to Mahina. Just like Mahina, Pala tended to sleep during the day and woke up in the evening. She lived inside the White Four o' Clock Flower, Mahina's favorite.
  
  (Might add more relationships in the future...)
  

 

[Feral]

Impish Human

Junie

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  She was life itself. wild and free.
  wonderfully chaotic.
  a perfectly put together mess.

  Name

  Juniper B. Stones

  Nicknames

  Junie.

  Age

  24 Years old

  birthday

  June 28th

  Gender

  Cis woman (She/Her)

  Orientation

  Bisexual

  Species

  Human

  Appearance

  Junie is a tall girl, about 5'10. Though tall, she's thin and has a small figure that carries a deceptive amount of muscle.
  
  She carries a sense of grace about her. Melodically, innately, as if she was full of this subtle elegance, a rhythm that echoed in the sway of her hips, in the way she rocked back and forth on the tips of her feet, and the delicate curve of her shoulders.
  
  She had a sweet, cherubic nature about her face despite being almost erased by the constant mischievous grin that marked her face.
  
  Her makeup, when she chose to wear any, was a subtle craft. A touch of smudged eyeliner to accentuate the muted snow-like blue of her eyes, or a smattering of blush on her cheeks to soften her sharp gaze.
  
  She had the innate ability to turn the imperfections of her appearance into something that just made her feel ever more charming.
  
  The clothes she wore had a kind of boyish charm yet kept a fashionable appeal to them. Loose, ready to be active.
  
  Her jewelry is a collection of oddities— trinkets that hold sentimental worth only to her. She's never without them. Bracelets adorned with charms of questionable origin jingle as she moves.

  Personality

  Juniper does whatever the fuck she wants. She has probably never felt an ounce of fear in her life. She loves to have fun and, even more so, be amusing to other people, thinking it's awfully sad— and frankly annoying— when people don't understand her humor.
  
  She loves the supernatural and is one of those people who always talks about rumors or ideas. She is particularly fond of the maze rumors due to having heard them all of her childhood.
  
  She's not ashamed of her flaws and is very aware of how much drama she is to the average person and can tone it down when needed but dislikes being unauthentic for any amount of time. She'd rather be an open book than some mysterious being.
  
  She's a very social person and has a hard time on her own, so any free time she has is quickly filled. She obsesses over whatever she is interested in and hates when she can't do her passions.
  
  Junie acts dumb a lot of the time; why bother appearing smart unless it's needed? Though when it is needed, she is quite clever.
  
  She loves affection and has a bit of a need to shower others with love when she has the chance, delighting when it's returned back to her. Whether its intention is innocent or romantic ignored.
  
  In general a very silly silly gal.
• Backstory

  Juniper was born in Springtown, four years after her brother, Andie, who was quickly attached to his baby sister. As soon as Juniper was aware of the world she, too, was attached in a similar way to her brother. Almost idolizing the older boy.
  
  Her parents loved the two of them dearly, though Junie's mother wasn't particularly present because work always took her away from them. Being surrounded by masculine influences had Junie become a bit of a tomboy. She loved to catch bugs, climb trees, play dinosaurs, and terrorize the other girls in her cul-de-sac.
  
  She had always been mischievous, having a tendency to play pranks or spread rumors. She was the kid who lied about seeing a ghost, or spread rumors— Not out of maliciousness but because she actually believed it at that age and just loved everything fantasy or supernatural.
  
  Late during her elementary years, a video game came out that became hugely popular in her brother's school. He, of course, played it, and as Juniper was prone to do, she begged him to let her play, too.
  
  The game wasn't very special; you could kill or tame animals, go on quests, and any other average fantasy game thing, but what set it apart was how incredibly diverse and free it was. Any number of races, creatures, and events were happening, with the promise of a player-driven world affected by them, at their fingertips.
  
  The two siblings loved to play together, her brother inviting her to the guild he and his friends had started. He helped her get all the things she wanted, and she got a taste for collecting animals. But, of course, fame dies out, and kids lose interest in things. Her brother's interest had dwindled off... but Juniper had fallen in love with the game.
  
  It had made her fall in love with dragons and fairies and any sort of creature she could find. In fact, it sparked a deeper interest in animals altogether. She changed her brother's guild into her own little beast-taming one, and even then, it got quite big.
  
  She spent her days skimming through articles on wildlife and collecting more animals in the game. Even as middle and high school came and passed by, it seemed to be all-consuming. She started working at a local shelter as she turned 18 and became obsessed with the creature figurines the game had steadily been releasing.
  
  It felt like ever since she had been introduced to that damn game, she had found her calling in life, and what she was going to be in her future. A Veterinarian— particularly a Zoo Vet, though that was up in the air because it was damn hard to get the Job.
  
  She got into the local college, which had a pretty good vet program, and she couldn't bear to leave her family anyway. Her collection of figurines, particularly dragons, got way too big, she ran her now massively big guild, she adopted animals, and she just... Lived.
  
  There wasn't much to say about her life. She was happy, if not a bit nefarious about seeking out her fun.

  Relationships

  Edward Stones

  Her father
  
  The two get along like two peas in a pod. He takes her hunting or to do archery when they're both free.
  
  

  Carla Stones

  Her Mother
  
  They care for each other though they're a bit awkward because Junie is so rowdy and her mother is... not.
  
  

  Andrew "Andie" Stones

  Her brother
  
  They adored each other as children though they're both busy as adults now. He's in school to become a human doctor.
  
  

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• Details

  Hobbies

  Runs a huge monster tamer guild on a massively popular video game, going to parks to look at animals, collecting figurines.
  
  

  Strengths

  Perceptive about people and animal behaviors. Can get into, onto, or around things most people cant.
  
  

  Weaknesses

  Cant resist cool creatures. Spends too much money on her interests. Couldn't shut up to save her life.
  
  

  Habits

  Talks with her hands. Makes aggressive eye contact. Bites her lip a lot. Never says excuse me always just moves people or shoves past them.
  
  

  Fears

  Being alone forever. Losing her spark.
  
  

  Likes

  Four leaf clovers. Jokes. Being flirted with. Games of any kind. Big trees. Naps in the sun. Skipping rocks on lakes. Swimming. Animals and monsters.
  
  

  Dislikes

  Oranges. People who get mad at her teasing. Improper wound care. Her things getting messed with. Her interests and hobbies being demeaned.
  
  

  Vices

  Obsessive. Stubborn. Untruthful. Sneaky.
  
  

  Virtues

  Loving. Clever. Silly. Helpful.
• Other

  Favorite flower

  Lilies and Juniper Flowers
  
  

  Pets

  An orange cat named Peeko and A german shepherd mix named Rumplestilskin.
  
  

  Headcannons
  

  
  

  • loves soup so much
  • will lie if its funny
  • does NOT care what other people think if her actions

  
  

  Playlist

  
  
  
  

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