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this isn't a replacement for ny its my second character heh
this is her doll form a better picture of her [link]
this is my picture of beryl in her form now [link]
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Name: Beryl
Age: 25
Edition: Special Edition - rare dancing doll
Gender: Female
Species: Gardevoir
Accessories: 2 cloth fans, her wind-up key, a paper ball and a japanese umbrella ( not shown )
past mark: she has almost a small key shaped whole in her back and her wind-up key she wears on her neck
History:
My history hm well it’s not much in truth and it is something rather plain really. But i guess i best tell someone right. Well my life began when i was let out of a box and put on a shelf with other toys like me. Mostly rare toys that usually never went for sale unless the person had enough money. This went on for a few years with other dolls being bought and me still in my packaging on my shelf. It was rather boring and it was annoying when men would come and stare at me, uh geeks i believe i heard them called. It was rather lonely on my shelf one day i just gave up and waited to be turned to dust or be thrown away for not being bought.
Then one day a little girl looked at me and begged her parents to buy me. I was excited thinking i would be free from the store. But the store owner said no and shooed them away from the store. I was somewhat annoyed that the shop keeper was keeping me from being sold. But i soon forgave him because the time of closing he took me off my shelf put me in a box and closed it. As i waited in the box i could hear voices screaming and playful voices. soon i was hearing ripping noises and watched as the box that i had been put in opened up to a bright light and a little girl looking at me. The little girl picked me up and smiled at me brightly, it was a kind warm smile. She told the man that was the shop keeper that she loved me and was so happy he gave me to her.
After a few years of her playing with me and winding my key and dancing with me she put me on a shelf that had a view of her whole room. It was quiet on the shelf but i was fine with it. I watched as she got a new toy a shiny skitty with a pull string on her. The skitty was very cute and seemed that she and the child would get along for quiet sometime or so i thought. Soon the skitty doll was placed on the shelf next to me she had rips and tears in her that could of easily been fixed but the girl was stubborn. She took the skitty off the shelf and threw her away. I felt terrible but what could i do i was just a doll and couldn't help at all. Soon the girl and her family left one day and i waited and waited and waited but they never came back. I was rather alone and devastated i thought i would probably turn to dust until some men in black lab coats came into the room and picked me up and put me in a bag and walked away with me.
When they finally let me out of the bag the put me on a table and said " brings this thing to life you idiots." i felt pain like no other it was terrible then i realized i was feeling pain and i was shrinking. My wind-up key shrank with me and fell out of my back and i could move my body without it. I got of my platform and stretched for a bit I was so happy I wanted to thank them for letting me come alive. But i soon realized that they weren't doing it to help me but to use me as an experiment like many others i saw. It was terrible and i don't wish to go into details if that is okay it is just something i would rather not relive. Soon one night i saw some others like me escaping and being sent free. I on the other hand was unable to get out sadly and watched as the others escaped. as i watched i saw a shiny skitty with a pull string run past and called out to her knowing for sure it was the skitty that had been thrown away by the little girl who had owned me. The skitty didn't notice me and i was left behind while the others left. After many experiments i grew more depressed and when they would leave me alone i would use psychic to try and get some help from someone outside the lab. After what felt like forever i looked up at the window to look at the sun and when i did i saw a tiny shiny skitty standing on the window sill. The skitty climbed down and came to my cage and let me out, though sadly that had set off the alarm and we had to run before we both were caught. When we got out we talked and Nyx showed me the way to the village. That is my story at least a short version.
Hobby(ies): Taking care of nyx, making paper balls, origami, finding herbs, exploring, singing, dancing and meeting others
Move Set:
- Psychic - she uses this to talk to people using it or uses it to pick up and move things and also makes it easier for me to climb things and get to high places.
- Signal Beam - her fans or ball will glow brightly she can use this to attack or just to light a path on a dark night. she also uses this when she dances with her fans
- Will-O-Wisp - she uses this move to provide light, keep her home warm, and to dance with at times. its a good distraction as well .
- Hidden Power ( dragon ) - when she uses this move she will basilcy look like she is dancing and will have like a dragon form around her almost she will point with one hand where the to attack. if she point up in the air she will make almost like fireworks
likes:
- tea
-sweets
- explorering
-playing with nyx
-meeting others
- fireworks
- dancing
- nyx
- making toys
- reading
- singing
- relaxing
dislikes:
- bullies
- seeing nyx hurt
- seeing anyone hurt
- someone taking her key
- people belittleing someone'
- losing a friend
- her past
- sour food
- hurting someone
- seeing someone sad
this is for
this is my character
this is her doll form a better picture of her [link]
this is my picture of beryl in her form now [link]
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Name: Beryl
Age: 25
Edition: Special Edition - rare dancing doll
Gender: Female
Species: Gardevoir
Accessories: 2 cloth fans, her wind-up key, a paper ball and a japanese umbrella ( not shown )
past mark: she has almost a small key shaped whole in her back and her wind-up key she wears on her neck
History:
My history hm well it’s not much in truth and it is something rather plain really. But i guess i best tell someone right. Well my life began when i was let out of a box and put on a shelf with other toys like me. Mostly rare toys that usually never went for sale unless the person had enough money. This went on for a few years with other dolls being bought and me still in my packaging on my shelf. It was rather boring and it was annoying when men would come and stare at me, uh geeks i believe i heard them called. It was rather lonely on my shelf one day i just gave up and waited to be turned to dust or be thrown away for not being bought.
Then one day a little girl looked at me and begged her parents to buy me. I was excited thinking i would be free from the store. But the store owner said no and shooed them away from the store. I was somewhat annoyed that the shop keeper was keeping me from being sold. But i soon forgave him because the time of closing he took me off my shelf put me in a box and closed it. As i waited in the box i could hear voices screaming and playful voices. soon i was hearing ripping noises and watched as the box that i had been put in opened up to a bright light and a little girl looking at me. The little girl picked me up and smiled at me brightly, it was a kind warm smile. She told the man that was the shop keeper that she loved me and was so happy he gave me to her.
After a few years of her playing with me and winding my key and dancing with me she put me on a shelf that had a view of her whole room. It was quiet on the shelf but i was fine with it. I watched as she got a new toy a shiny skitty with a pull string on her. The skitty was very cute and seemed that she and the child would get along for quiet sometime or so i thought. Soon the skitty doll was placed on the shelf next to me she had rips and tears in her that could of easily been fixed but the girl was stubborn. She took the skitty off the shelf and threw her away. I felt terrible but what could i do i was just a doll and couldn't help at all. Soon the girl and her family left one day and i waited and waited and waited but they never came back. I was rather alone and devastated i thought i would probably turn to dust until some men in black lab coats came into the room and picked me up and put me in a bag and walked away with me.
When they finally let me out of the bag the put me on a table and said " brings this thing to life you idiots." i felt pain like no other it was terrible then i realized i was feeling pain and i was shrinking. My wind-up key shrank with me and fell out of my back and i could move my body without it. I got of my platform and stretched for a bit I was so happy I wanted to thank them for letting me come alive. But i soon realized that they weren't doing it to help me but to use me as an experiment like many others i saw. It was terrible and i don't wish to go into details if that is okay it is just something i would rather not relive. Soon one night i saw some others like me escaping and being sent free. I on the other hand was unable to get out sadly and watched as the others escaped. as i watched i saw a shiny skitty with a pull string run past and called out to her knowing for sure it was the skitty that had been thrown away by the little girl who had owned me. The skitty didn't notice me and i was left behind while the others left. After many experiments i grew more depressed and when they would leave me alone i would use psychic to try and get some help from someone outside the lab. After what felt like forever i looked up at the window to look at the sun and when i did i saw a tiny shiny skitty standing on the window sill. The skitty climbed down and came to my cage and let me out, though sadly that had set off the alarm and we had to run before we both were caught. When we got out we talked and Nyx showed me the way to the village. That is my story at least a short version.
Hobby(ies): Taking care of nyx, making paper balls, origami, finding herbs, exploring, singing, dancing and meeting others
Move Set:
- Psychic - she uses this to talk to people using it or uses it to pick up and move things and also makes it easier for me to climb things and get to high places.
- Signal Beam - her fans or ball will glow brightly she can use this to attack or just to light a path on a dark night. she also uses this when she dances with her fans
- Will-O-Wisp - she uses this move to provide light, keep her home warm, and to dance with at times. its a good distraction as well .
- Hidden Power ( dragon ) - when she uses this move she will basilcy look like she is dancing and will have like a dragon form around her almost she will point with one hand where the to attack. if she point up in the air she will make almost like fireworks
likes:
- tea
-sweets
- explorering
-playing with nyx
-meeting others
- fireworks
- dancing
- nyx
- making toys
- reading
- singing
- relaxing
dislikes:
- bullies
- seeing nyx hurt
- seeing anyone hurt
- someone taking her key
- people belittleing someone'
- losing a friend
- her past
- sour food
- hurting someone
- seeing someone sad
this is for
this is my character
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Awesome job she very cute ^^
Akihiko: *looks at Beryl and winks* hey thier angle cakes what's shaking
Neku not now =~=
Akihiko: *looks at Beryl and winks* hey thier angle cakes what's shaking
Neku not now =~=