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 Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 6:51 pm
This is Vira's Garden. A secret place that Vira has to record her memories and record what she has done.
Please do not post unless you have permission from Vira's guardian, Cerena. Thread rules apply.
Please visit the main thread here.
 Characteristics // Full Name // Vira Guardian // Cerena Gender // Female Origin // Milva Likes // Dislikes // Personality // Eye Color // Red Hair Color // Creame
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:11 pm
[x] edonisu
[x] navigation
[x] introduction
[x] vira
[x] jafar
[x] house
[x] garden
[x] culture
[x] gallery
[x] abilities
[x] scrapbook
[x] friends
[x] others
[x] ect
please do not post here unless invited
[ AD ASTRA PER ASPERA ]
( free the dream within ; the stars are crying )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:12 pm
Protect the small spaces. introduction
[ COMING SOON ] ( thus far we run before the wind ; shall we end where we begin? )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:14 pm
 [ PROFILE ] name_ Vira / 'Truth'
age_ a child. perhaps 11-13?
birth_ early summer. disastrous.
origin_ Milva.
blood type_ the red, messy kind.
occupation_ master hunter extraordinaire and Mikado-to-be.
family_ Jafar and a troupe of loyal friendly furry wood animals
likes_ things that move, fly, buzz, snort, dig, uproot, cause chaos, make other people squirm, and are not pretty by 'normal people's standards. oddly, likes being pretty by 'normal people's' standards herself. envisions herself to be Mononoke-Hime incarnate.
dislikes_ having to be calm, being told 'no', boundaries, limits, and really dry weather (it makes her hair frizz.)
animal spirit_ ???
hair_ long and creame, stylishly cut and usually kept pulled back into two long and low pigtails.
eye color_ an obnoxiously bright pink that she's quite proud of
height_ quite small, unfortunately for her, which leads to her often being mistaken for being younger than she really is.
weight_ heavy enough to crush you as she sees fit.
bio_ Vira is the kind of girl that, no matter how hard you try (and no matter how much you want to), you can't ignore. She's loud, she's always there, and it's considered a great failure in the Vira-verse for her to go through any area without leaving her mark. Much to the annoyance of her guardian, Jafar, she seems intent upon leaving as much footprints on the earth as possible, through any means possible.
She's often caught up in her own little world of which she is clearly Queen. She holds long and fascinating philosophical discussions with rocks and frogs alike and becomes quite insulted when they don't talk back. She has tea parties with the local furry woodland creatures and wrestles with anything even vaguely her size, like house cats. (If she could find an alligator, she'd wrestle with it too, but obviously they're too scared to show themselves to her.)
She absolutely cannot sit still and always has to be doing something, whether its drumming her hands against something or jumping around like a chinchilla on crack. To be inert is the lowest form of existance. She's constantly curious but not in the smart way either -- give her a button and she'll push it to find out what it does instead of asking about it.
She refuses to be limited by anything -- her size, gender, age, the laws of physics -- and fully intends to see just How Far She Can Go with her life. To her, selfishly, the world is hers and she'll do with it as she wishes; she is the master of Nature and not the other way around. She wholly enjoys creating -- mud statues, bracelets, her own clothes -- and someday aspires to be a goddess so that all will know and worship her. (Failing that, she'll settle for her own private island.) [ PHOTOS ] [ POSSESSIONS ] ( would it be lonely ; if you were the only star in the night ? )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:16 pm
  Name_ Jafar.
Gender_ Male.
Age_ Old.
Origin_ Milva.
Blood type_ AB.
Occupation_ Guardian, former warrior.
Guild_ N/A
Likes_ Birds, leafy undergrowth, dust, the sound of beating drums, stillness.
Animal Spirit_ Gray Wolf
Hair color_ Dusty blonde.
Eye color_ Clouded blue; blind.
Height_ Tall, almost intimidatingly so.
Weight_ Who knows -- probably heavy with all that muscle.
Bio_ Jafar once belonged to a warrior's tribe in Milva, and was known as a proud, powerful, and honorable young man. An accident while hunting (or so he says) took his eyesight when he was in the 'prime of his life'; since then he quietly resigned and became something of a hermit. It was to the suggestion of the Milva Elders that he travelled to Soriyu and studied to become a guardian as a representative of their country.
He now lives in an isolated cottage in Soriyu, with a shallow expanse of woods separating him and his newly-found Lotus from the rest of civilization. He hopes, once the child is old enough to travel, to one day return to Milva.
He is a very quiet and serious man, humorless and rarely smiling at anything. Anything he says is preceded by much thought, and he only says what he means. He can sometimes appear to be callous and harsh, if only because he doesn't believe in sugar-coating things; things are the way they are, no need for lies (no matter how small) to complicate things. He is not a friendly sort of person, having broken links with many of those involved in his old life since his accident. He is kinder and more caring to animals than his own kin.
He has a very strict sense of honor and shows respect when it is earned; though he no longer lives in Milva he still abides by its customs and practices. As such, he is not overly materialistic, prefers to provide for himself than rely on anyone else's hospitality, and can appear 'antiquated' to those used to more modern conventions.
Despite havivng lived on his own for quite a long period of time, he still isn't quite used to the tasks that the women of his village used to take care of; the fact that he can only see the vaguest of colors only complicates this. As it is, he's a very poor cook and prefers to clean house by setting small fires.
To help him navigate, he usually carries a small, thin cane. He will usually recognize those he's familiar with by their scent (and if they're particularly close to him, he can even sense by the same scent how they're feeling.) He traverses paths by memory and generally takes very unkindly to new and random obstacles. ( in this world I'd rather be blind )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:34 pm
house
a small cottage isolated from the main hustle and bustle of Soriyu by a shallow expanse of woods.
[ COMING SOON ]
( dreaming about providence ; and whether mice or men have second tries )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:43 pm
garden
merely a haphazard vegetable patch and a small fish pond for now. Jafar plans to turn it into some kind of safe play-field for the Lotus once he or she arrives; a neutral base where he or she will learn the finer points of surival.
[ COMING SOON ]
( lost in this illusion )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:47 pm
culture
more about Milva (or at least how I imagine it.) I've made up quite a few things that will probably need to be illuminated.
[ COMING SOON ]
( there was hope in your eyes )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 8:49 pm
gallery
[ COMING SOON ]
( pieces of our past )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:04 pm
abilities
the magic and physical abilities of the Lotus as he or she grows and discovers new things.
[ COMING SOON ]
( dare to reach to the sky and catch the stars )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 9:47 pm
scrapbook
a center of activity and discovery; what the Lotus-to-be is up to; what she is learning; links to RPs. language of flowers
amaranth -- immortality; unchangeable; I'll love you forever
daisy -- truth; innocence; simplicity; pure in heart
bay leaf -- strength; to change only in death
lily -- heaven, beauty; being with you is like heaven
white rose -- eternal Love; innocence; heavenly; secrecy and silence
nasturtium - conquest; charity; patriotism; meet me at our secret place
magnolia - sweetness; beauty; love of nature; nobility; dignity; splendid beauty; no flower can compare to you
laurel - ambition; glory; let me wrap the world up and give it to you
zinnia - daily remembrance; things to think of every day
acacia - chaste love; elegance; friendship; hope; will we be young forever?
violet - faithfulness; let's take a chance on happiness
sweet pea - goodbye; departure; thank you for a lovely time
[ COMING SOON ]
( my heart's a battleground )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:02 pm
[ RELATIONSHIPS ]  _____Lien and Seed
Though Vira only has vague recollections of Lien, she does know her to be either a fierce rival or a friendly tussling buddy. Maybe she knows where to find an alligator? Jafar and Seed get along fairly well, with the former amused by the antics of the latter more than anything else.
_____Rabi and Sankh
Rabi and Vira got along famously, the two playing (surprisingly) nicely together in a sandbox. Sankh seems nice enough to Jafar, at least he knows him to be a competent guardian.
( breathe out so i can breathe you in )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:06 pm
others
random things. ( all the tales are told )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:18 pm
etc
links to other journals when I'm not feeling too lazy. ( dreaming of the otherside )
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:26 pm
[ credits ] The world of Edonisu and the concepts thereof belong to Gorachii and Renault. The art for Vira and Jafar, unless otherwise noted, was designed and drawn and consequently owned by the uber-talented and lovely Gorachii. The concept for the Lotus and her guardian belongs to me; please do not replicate without my express permission (which you'll likely not get.) The idea of journals belongs to Anya! XD. The banners were made by me; the art used in them belongs to Cheshire.
Furthermore, please do not post in this journal unless you have my permission; the staff members of Edonisu are obviously exempt. If you have a gift to deliver, please do so in-character and please don't do it in the middle of a playdate or storyline. When in doubt, PM me -- I don't bite.
Unless you smell like relish.
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