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Basic Information
Full Name: Cartographer
Nickname:
Age: 18
Sex: Female
D.O.B: 1/1/0000
Race: Angel
Sexuality: Gay
Marital Status: Married to Death
Children: None
Close Relatives: None
Siblings: None
Place of Birth: Earth
Current Residence: Earth
Religion: Universal Constants
Zodiac: N/A
Occupation: World Builder
Speech/Native Tongue: Angelic
Other Known Languages: English
Physical Characteristics
Height: 6'6''
Significant Body Marks/Modifications: 8 Pure white wings
Eye Color: One green, one blue
Hair Color/Style: Long red
Glasses or contact lenses?: none
Skin color: pale
Type of dress?: Long Robes
Health Conditions: very healthy
Right or Left Handed: right handed
Pictures:
Personal Details
Friends: Wisdom, Love and Famine
Habits: Drinking tea
Hobbies: Building interesting landscapes
Favorite Sayings: None
Favorite Color: White
Diet: Omnivorous
Preferred Music: Metal
Disabilities: None
Fears: Falling
Greatest flaw: Quick to judge
Best quality: Very loyal
Talent/Skills: Word building
Educational Background: Angel School
Intelligence Level: High
Learning Experiences: None
Any Mental Illnesses: None
Regrets: None
What makes one happy?: Building landscape
How does one believe they are perceived by others?: Quiet and shy
How self-confident are they?: Very
Is one ruled by emotion or logic or some combination thereof?: Emotion
What would most embarrass them?: Nothing
Combat Details
Preferred Weapons: Staff
Fighting Style: Flurries and Lunges
Weakness: Arcanas Blades
Resistances: Mortal Weapons
Abilities: Landscape Manipulation
Full Name: Cartographer
Nickname:
Age: 18
Sex: Female
D.O.B: 1/1/0000
Race: Angel
Sexuality: Gay
Marital Status: Married to Death
Children: None
Close Relatives: None
Siblings: None
Place of Birth: Earth
Current Residence: Earth
Religion: Universal Constants
Zodiac: N/A
Occupation: World Builder
Speech/Native Tongue: Angelic
Other Known Languages: English
Physical Characteristics
Height: 6'6''
Significant Body Marks/Modifications: 8 Pure white wings
Eye Color: One green, one blue
Hair Color/Style: Long red
Glasses or contact lenses?: none
Skin color: pale
Type of dress?: Long Robes
Health Conditions: very healthy
Right or Left Handed: right handed
Pictures:
Personal Details
Friends: Wisdom, Love and Famine
Habits: Drinking tea
Hobbies: Building interesting landscapes
Favorite Sayings: None
Favorite Color: White
Diet: Omnivorous
Preferred Music: Metal
Disabilities: None
Fears: Falling
Greatest flaw: Quick to judge
Best quality: Very loyal
Talent/Skills: Word building
Educational Background: Angel School
Intelligence Level: High
Learning Experiences: None
Any Mental Illnesses: None
Regrets: None
What makes one happy?: Building landscape
How does one believe they are perceived by others?: Quiet and shy
How self-confident are they?: Very
Is one ruled by emotion or logic or some combination thereof?: Emotion
What would most embarrass them?: Nothing
Combat Details
Preferred Weapons: Staff
Fighting Style: Flurries and Lunges
Weakness: Arcanas Blades
Resistances: Mortal Weapons
Abilities: Landscape Manipulation
Literature
the dead and the dying
the funny thing about
humans is that
we think we are
invincible and immortal
gods.
no—
we're all
roadkill,
living in
a tainted world
where cars drive
too damn fast.
and me,
well,
i just try to
get by without
being hit
more than once.
Literature
Desperation
I wonder how many days you've spent feeling lost.
Thinking that you're going somewhere.
Never actually getting anywhere.
You look at the same four walls over and over again.
You can paint them in different colours,
But you know they're still the same.
And you convince yourself that you're making progress,
Nothing's changed, but you're making progress.
Things are getting worse, but you're making progress.
And then you wake up and realise,
That shit has hit the fan...
Suddenly you're forced to do the things you couldn't,
The kind of things that you were never comfortable with.
And you find out you can do them.
You find out that the only
Literature
how to cure depression
1.
go into the shower.
put the heat as high
as it will go and watch
your skin turn scarlet.
savor the pain.
[it's the only way you know
that you're not dead.]
2.
lather your loofah
with too much soap.
scrub your body
as hard as you can.
pretend depression is filth,
and you're simply washing it off.
keep scrubbing.
don't stop until your skin is raw
and red and the tears are warm
and flow without restraint.
[letting the tears out
is the only way to keep from drowning.]
3.
sit in the bottom of the shower
and cry as loud as needed.
use the noise to muffle your tears.
try not to feel
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