plastic flowers ; catch-all

[grassina]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 70%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]fix bea's template & figure out the actual color scheme / if you want colored speech text
[color=#4C5C70][b]test
[color=#5F7183]test
[color=#6D7D96]test

[Beatrice]

BEATRICE

© MADI

BEATRICE

© MADI

[grassina]

colors are too light, fix them:

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[grassina]

[glow=black,10,100]I'M A MASCOT FOR WHAT YOU'VE BECOME[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]I LOVE THE MAYHEM MORE THAN THE LOVE

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#521626

[glow=black,10,100]MY HEAD'S IN HEAVEN,[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]MY SOLES ARE IN HELL

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#6C1E36

[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE

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#6C2138

[glow=black,10,100]BUT I WILL NEVER END UP LIKE HIM[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]BEHIND MY BACK, I ALREADY AM

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#73434E

[grassina]

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SUITEHEART

ECLIPTIC ADMIRAL

THE ASCENDANTS

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[grassina]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 70%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]sigrid, hulda, brynhild, dagny
-based on lady sif from mcu
- fc jaimie alexander
- gray witchcraft (dabbles in sea/water/weather/music magick as well? alternatively a seasonal witch)

[grassina]

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[Brynhild]

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[glow=black,10,100]THERE IS AN OLD CLICHE UNDER YOUR MONET, BABY[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]REMEMBER THE ARCH OF ROSES RIGHT ABOVE YOUR COUCH?

#ce8b3c

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[glow=black,10,100]THERE IS AN OLD CLICHE UNDER YOUR MONET, BABY[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]REMEMBER THE ARCH OF ROSES RIGHT ABOVE YOUR COUCH?

#baae9e

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[glow=black,10,100]THERE IS AN OLD CLICHE UNDER YOUR MONET, BABY[/glow]

[glow=black,1,100]REMEMBER THE ARCH OF ROSES RIGHT ABOVE YOUR COUCH?

#822500

[grassina]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 70%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]brynhild klausen
first name: armored fighting woman
last name: son of klaus

- norwegian forest cat

selfish in her childhood because she was so giving in her past life // always self-assured; she can do no wrong // possible teenage angst because of vague memories // will start fights and will finish them, no matter the person or the cost // does not do well with authority figures in her youth // closes others out or is too open // is unsure of how to comfort others - possibly doesn't do well with emotions because is too young and/or was too emotional in past life // sarcastic // speech is short, sweet, and to the point // high charm - lopsided smiles // refuses to complain about certain things as it shows weakness

- things to consider:
    - may have a terrible memory? carries a journal to write everything down
    - glowing eye mutation? glows when emotions are extreme
    - knack for fighting and healing (though she most likely will only pursue one)
    - paws at her neck when she's worried/frustrated/upset (hinting at the scar around suite's neck in the past life)
    - figure out if she wears accessories or not

[grassina]

[div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 60%; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Large, snow-capped paws edged closer to the border. Her steps were sure-footed, confident. It was as if the owner knew this place. It was as thought the owner were taking a long walk home. A self-assured look marked her black and white features. This wasn't home, she knew... This wasn't home by any stretch of the word, but Brynhild knew it could be.

The young witches head was buzzing, and an ivory paw lifted to rest on her neck. Soft, green eyes moved about the land in front of her, searching earnestly for the signs of life she knew to be here.

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Large, snow-capped paws pushed upward, against the soft grasses underfoot. Pale emerald eyes squinted in the harsh sunlight, and in that moment, the owner was fully aware of the heat that graced her pelt. Once fully upright, the Norwegian forest cat swiveled her head to assess her surroundings... Where was she?

Confusion glittered in her gaze, and an ivory paw lifted to grace her neck. Her stare was straight forward, unwavering. The puzzlement on her features melted away almost instantly despite the rising worries and frustrations that were building in her chest. This place was not home. Then again, where was home again?

The big feline bit her lip. Her mind told her this entire situation was wrong, but her heart told her this was where she was meant to be. This was where she was always meant to be. Brynhild stood then, facing the lands of the Ascendants. The air stirred around her, and green eyes shifted to glance at the limbs moving in the breeze. A fictional eyebrow arched as the scent of rain on the distance reached her nose.

No, that couldn't be right... The young girl's face skewed up.