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sweetdevil2019-05-23 04:38 pm
31st ♫ | The morning bells mark the break of dawn
OC VOICETEST FOR BRYN PENDRAGON
"claire don't you have enough OCs" nO
- Around twentyish years old, s m o l and petite like a strong breeze would blow her over. Has super long lilac hair and a rose growing in place of her right eye.
- Dressed in a very pretty froufy combo of a dress and armour, all in shades of white and lilac. She wields a spear.
- Charged up with the magic of a dragon, despite not actually being a dragon herself. She may ping as some combo of "dragon", "half-dragon" or "undead" to characters sensitive to magic.
- Much much MUCH more physically strong and resilient than her appearance lets on
- Book smart, educated and well-spoken but shockingly street dumb
- Curious and inquisitive, quick to learn, but also a total airhead
- Friendly, kind, well-meaning (mostly)
- Occasionally kind of smug and condescending to humans, as a result of being raised by a dragon
- Kind of an enormous rage-fueled mess on the inside but she's (not) coping. It's fine
- In apparent possession of any common sense or sense of self-preservation
- Genuinely cruel, actively malicious or mean-spirited to the average person
- Blessed with more than one single braincell
- Familiar with modern day culture or technology
- BRYN IS:
BRYN IS NOT:
Like my usual CMOs, I'm totally happy to roll with assumed CR, AUs, setting transplants, BASICALLY ANYTHING YA LITTLE HEART MAY DESIRE, I'M HERE TO GET ON WITH IT
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[ She doesn't quite stamp her foot on the ground, but she manages to covey that level of stubborn petulance regardless. It's honestly sort of impressive. ]
Not after I crept all the way up here, just to see you! What an awful first meeting this would be if I gave up now!
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Her fluster could be fearful panic, or the defensive flailings of someone caught doing something strange and choosing to double down on it. Or both. Whatever it is, it's clearly being channeled into rage and bluster. Her eyes flicker around, stubborn and frantic, searching for a weapon in the half-second before the charge she's committed to.
The only thing in reach is an armchair. She comes at Bryn with one of its cushions, swinging with completely useless fervor.]