#;idiosyncratic

♔: Ten facts that people might not realize or know about your character

Aylen speaks in a British accent! She hates it when people touch her and it takes a great deal of respect and kinship for her to grow comfortable with anyone. The girl is an insomniac and gets very little sleep. She suffers from PTSD. Aylen does not believe in the concept of love. As a trained weapon, she is more than capable in ripping someone’s throat out, though chooses not to! Aylen does not discriminate between genders; she’ll be cautious and uncomfortable with you no matter what uwu. She has a sweet tooth. If she had the monetary means, her choice of style would be something between vintage bohemian and casual chic. Aylen is still somewhat incapable when attempting to use technologically advanced devices such as phones or computers.

❆: Ten OOC facts about the Writer

I carry a blanket with me 7/10 times, doesn’t matter if I’m out in public. I hate wearing pants. I have back issues. I have heath issues in general adofiamdsf. I’m still in high school! My hair is currently the longest it’s ever been. I have carpal tunnel. Aylen is my only muse. I love pugs uwu. My phone has anchor patterns on it!

♕: Ten different quirks the character has

Despite her more reserved personality and sorts of speech, her body and posture appear surprisingly loose and flowing. Aylen does use her arms when speaking, though it’s subtle. She tends to walk slowly, though takes long strides. Aylen used to curse quite often, though has toned down her level of profanity quite some bit; if provoked enough, however, these habits may arise. Plays with her hair quite often, whether distracted or nervous. Looks down at the ground when walking alone, though does not lower her head. Tends to sit cross-legged, daintily. Though scare, she does bite her lips from time to time. Aylen often rests her fingers or knuckles upon her lips and chin, when sitting down or stand up (in which she crosses one arm around her waist and rests the other propped up like a stand). Her toes curl when barefoot, mostly because she’s almost always wearing shoes.

❀: Ten favorite quotes by the character

 ”Is that all you have to say? Or are you done wasting your breath?”

 “So even the most disciplined can’t escape the clutches of lethargy, huh?”

“Why would a god be wasting her time talking to a mortal like me?”

"Really, now? Never took you for the imaginative type."

“I don’t have suitors, Kori. We’ve been over this.”

"—I feel as though this is some poorly assembled attempt at flirting with me."

"No need to be a cheeky twit."

“If that’s not creepy, then I don’t know what is.”

"Well, considering it’s mine—”

"Give me your name, and I’ll give you mine."

☎: Ten different people you’d like your character to interact with (canon or pandfandom)

I always find it exceedingly entertaining when aylen comes across character that are more like her, but then again polar opposites are equally as amusing to pit her again. I don’t really discriminate; aylen’s up for anyone, I guess.

✘: Ten different things the character disapproves of

❖: Ten things that the character likes

a soft and rainy day in mid-april ;

the security and soundness silence holds ;

flowers crowning her body like a temple ;

a tender kiss she’ll never admit ;

the freedom of boundless skies and open fields ;

secrets born and killed inside her skull ;

the way confections waltz upon her tongue ;

slumber’s cradle lulling her at last ;

her kindred stars guiding the night ;

Sing :: Do they like music? Do they listen often/sing/hum/playsongs in their head?

Question :: How often do they feel doubt? What topics are theydefensive about?

Aylen is quite possibly one of the most skeptical, guarded, and distrusting people to have ever been fathomed into existence. Her doubt and dubiety border along the lines of paranoia, and it’s quite a remarkable feat that she’s even somewhat lenient towards people in general. Even more familiar persons are regarded with but a grain of salt. Aylen’s defensive and unwilling to talk about most anything regarding her own self, though is especially against even mentioning the topic of her past.

Reminder :: How are they at remembering daily needs? What fallsthrough the cracks?

God awful. She doesn’t sleep, she doesn’t eat—the best way to describe her being is existing. Her body has lost the signals and warnings that malnourishment and fatigue bring. Aylen just doesn’t really care at this point; as long as she can still function to a somewhat reliable degree, she won’t bother to sleep or eat lest she collapse and wither. It’s more of a bother than anything.

Upcoming :: How much do they think of the future? Do they makelong-term plans?

(´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them

Aylen does not, wholeheartedly, give two flipping shits whether or not someone is taller or shorter than she is. A person is a person, and whether they stand five inches above or below her doesn’t alter their state of character. They could still be the most annoying thing in the world if they tower above her or a blithesome, ditsy airhead that levels below her shoulders. It’s only when the topic is repeatedly mentioned and poked at that she may grow weary and bothered.

(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy

Nowadays, it’s difficult for the ravenette to discern what truly gives her an compassing sentiment of bliss as emotions are scarce and tend to blend together, however a notable trend in her spiking heart is an act of kindness, whether to her or another. It warms her, thaws out the ice: it gives her notion that perhaps the world isn’t as hardhearted as it seems. And doesn’t that count as happiness?

(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character

22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do,what would happen?

Firstly, question why it was being given to her, then stare suspiciously at the sheet and question what the purpose of giving it to her was. Wait long enough, and her more frugal side will arise as she’ll stash it in her pocket. She hasn’t seen a lonesome sheet in a while; could be useful later on. If she can keep it nice and neat, that is.

32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?

In all actuality, she takes material possessions a little more seriously than she had prior. Maybe it comes with the whole “lack of any actual personal possessions" on her part, but Aylen’s grown quite avaricious nowadays, though she does her best not to have it surface. Aids with her motive for thievery and self-sustenance. Ignoring vital things like food or clothes, she likes to pick up little trinkets and antiques, things with a little shine to them. Just a little.

42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views onformal education vs self-education?

33: Concept of home and family?

It’s comforting, yet foreign. Confusing. She hasn’t got a home to return, and family has always been an elusive idea in her mind. Blood is thicker than water. What if you have no blood to call your own? What then?

Aylen doesn’t care to dwell too much on it, always ignoring that small pang in her chest beckoning for more. Yet still, down in the depths of her heart there is a distinct longing for the hearth of kindred to be set ablaze. But that’s too thoughtless of her. Her small patchwork circle of beloved should be enough.