Wideeyes #4585
441 GP
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story & personality
dreamy, cheerful, a bit naïve. friendly, skippy, etc. easily captivated by small things. speaks with enthusiasm and a love for life.
the fool --> the magician
tbd; wip
the fool --> the magician
tbd; wip
ubi nunc & ubi sunt
“They may not be alive anymore, Ubi, but they’re still useful. Even ghosts still have purpose. They still have meaning.”
Ubi leans on her friend, “and I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you, Wide-eyes." --The Wolf by vlpn
Ubi leans on her friend, “and I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you, Wide-eyes." --The Wolf by vlpn
appearances
You may freely create art of 4585, as well as have your esk interact with her! However, please ask me beforehand if you plan on using her in a larger story arc, or if you would like to write solo literature about her.
She is a cheerful esk who is easily captivated. Though Wide-eyes may seem naïve to some, the right esk find her enthusiasm and hopeful attitude refreshing. She loves companionship and helping others.
Wide-eyes roams freely throughout the Sonoran Desert. She occasionally visits the Conservatory, though she much prefers the sunny warmth of her haunt, close to home with all her friends.
She is a cheerful esk who is easily captivated. Though Wide-eyes may seem naïve to some, the right esk find her enthusiasm and hopeful attitude refreshing. She loves companionship and helping others.
Wide-eyes roams freely throughout the Sonoran Desert. She occasionally visits the Conservatory, though she much prefers the sunny warmth of her haunt, close to home with all her friends.
transformations
Currently 4585 is unavailable to be used for transformations or as a creator esk.
inspiration & playlist
i wept on hills so vibrant and full of life that once were barren and stricken with strife
the army, no--choir of poppies that colored the earth as far as the eye could see
they sang to me, full of vivid song:
we can grow in unexpected, treacherous places,
we can punch through the other side and deserve congratulations
the army, no--choir of poppies that colored the earth as far as the eye could see
they sang to me, full of vivid song:
we can grow in unexpected, treacherous places,
we can punch through the other side and deserve congratulations