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OOC Name: Crayon
Character Name: Tune Carnivel
Age: 1 Year
Gender: Female
Spirit Animal: Spelnn the male Lemur.
Appearance: Enlightened visionaries peer from beneath a pelt that is universally known as one of the most deliciously fared coats in all of the land, their array of colors gleaming in the darkness. Look into her eyes and you may be surprised by the kaleidoscope of paranormal colors that escape within her fiery gaze. Mainly a bold variety of chemical blues to the right visionary exists; scarcely enough turquoise, pale slate, and aquamarine, and yet these colors pierce each onlooker with a bright embrace of energy and enthusiasm. Tune isn't all help and trust and friendliness; her vibrant enthusiasm lets her be a child at all times and still loving to those who let her. To the left optic you find a different, more calm green to exist. Heather, lime, and pale avocado entirely fill in the pupil, relaxing your nerves once you stare within and behold wiseness and advice like therapy to the soul, open to you and integrated as always whenever you feel the pain of what freezes you in mid-step as life goes on around you.

Lightly-toned whites seep before the creamy whites, back covered in slightly darker tufts and surrounded by a molten silver that pierces the void from a simple glance. Pigment than taints it's little adolescent's petite figurine, turning into a sheer white, dirtied by the many secrets held before the interior. Cherished with this envied beauty, Pandora creates a visibly elegant form of enticing shades that deem not only light in color but light in weight. As a second child, one of the middle inferiors, her stature propels an insignificant height and length, that is sure to be underestimated at any point in time. The female's stature of gait can be dissolved to summarize as potentially graceful and tampered with by a royally intriguing stability that follows through-out her smaller form. Pandora's facial expression and structure have proven to many that they deserve an alluring explanation. The aesthetic creator obviously had an open agenda, because each microscopic detail upon her lovely facette screams fantastically inspirational flawlessness that must have taken years to master.

Both the front right leg and left hind contain a black, soot-like sock that stretches from their paw prints to their elbow. This is abnormal, of course, but most likely will not be the first thing that is noticed when you first look at Tune. Even though her face is model-like and flawless, there is a distraction protruding maybe an inch or two from her cranium. This is an antler-like formation that yearlings usually get when growing antlers, and works exactly like a deers', growing in season and falling off at the finish. On the left side of her face, Tune has been permanently marked by a chinese symbol. The three chinese symbols can be found here by clicking.

Pink nose pokes at the world curiously, exterior a rich and sleek vision resembling perfection. Auds accelerate above her cranium, twisted into an alert posture. Covetous are many of those due to her short alliance of a muzzle contraption, whiskers cut short just beyond her cheeks. Multi-colored voids are endless pools, with, at times, producing waves of saltine liquid that ripple from them and soak into her fur. Their interior can be a transparent layer that unravels the exterior, one which shows a cryptic and conductive, adept story of her life; these caverns that her sockets lead too like mouths of a cave hold all of the critical information she has been educated over. This acumen keenness helps her to resolve the mental issue, as she appears and sounds very academic. When speaking her voice tends to sound slightly, thematically high, but can be low and dramatic, and with a suspenseful rate at times; it is very proverbial and feminine, as is her appearance, and fits in with an exception that it can be frightfully scary.


Personality: S e r e n i t y ; Tune, really, when broken down, is just a young soul in a very big world, where the misunderstood and dazed and confused thrive within each barrier. Everyone picks their poison, no? May it be mentally or physically destructive, at the basic usualness of life all thematic genres of poison are toxic, and therefor toxins. And Tune is the one who rids the toxins from one like a mud mask would remove the dirt and oils from your profile. But, unfortunately, Tune is not a spa treatment, nor is she a dermatologist. More a therapist, if you would like to put it in such words. The bereft female believes the whole point of her existence is to help others, to give and not to take. Although she couldn't be further from an angel, her advice dwells over experience and expertise. Tune has been through quite the roller coaster of emotion and complications to her further life. Although non-religious and barely one to judge, she is prone to those who make mistakes for what she has in common with them. Damned by an eternity of bliss, her charm rarely sets an example for others, for she is anything but an adolescent figure to be followed, though her advice is tauntingly reassuring. As a master of deep-diving with minds, it's rare she doesn't get the information that she wishes to be granted from others.

E n e r g y ; Restlessness is a stem through her every nerve and creates a branch into her colossal enthusiasm. This side is an opposite structure that resides from her serenity vanity, twisting her confusing lifestyle even farther down a winding path. The only way she survives is that through vim and vigor, testing those who happen to cross such a path in search of something new, something other then the darkness that reoccurs day and night, twenty-four seven. She's not all sunshine and rainbows, though, for God's sake. Her vital enthusiasm sparks an energy in everyone that is playful rather then scarcely gothic and otherworldly, sure, but her daredevil depiction of everything is a part of her that she will never outgrow. Sane, maybe, insane, possibly. But does a therapeutic ball of fluffy energy not get to pick a fight? Tune loves to work without rules, and loves even more to break her own that she sets for herself. Of course, this may just be digging a hole to deep for herself to get out of, but she always finds a way to escape the gravity and escape the darkness. Tests are part of her lifestyle, and she thrives to see how life works with others. As a dangerously curious female, most of the things she sets a goal on are hazardous and not for those with a weak heart. To this day, Tune hasn't let down one dare, and, with the venturesome, perilous decisions she likes to blend with, she usually takes a partner in crime along with.

History: Not available for reading at the moment.

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