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AskKarenLongears
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[2012-01-20 01:08:04 +0000 UTC]
"this account is dead"
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# Statistics
Favourites: 5219; Deviations: 130; Watchers: 279
Watching: 189; Pageviews: 12527; Comments Made: 1805; Friends: 189
# About me
((main accountTumblr: sweet-princess-of-nothing.tumbβ¦
Other oc's on this ask: , , ,
so hit them up with questions on this account!))
The Adventure Crossing AU Group: adventurecrossing.deviantart.cβ¦
I'm always open to rp!))
Karen: A very nice and polite woman of 26. She once worked as a beautician but now works as Bero's model. She was raised to be nothing but a good hearted person by her loving parents, though her personality has been skewed a bit thanks to being around her boss quite often. Her parents died when she was 18 during a terrible storm when lightening struck the tree they lived in. Karen, of course, was not with them at that time. Her parents left her with her own tree to live in. When she moved in, she found a small salamander already living in her new home. She decided to keep him, and call him Clyde. He quickly grew up into a 3 and a half foot lovably oaf. Bugs are Karen's favorite thing to eat. Though, she won't eat a talking bug. That would just be odd. The only thing she hates are rude individuals with the exception of Mister Bero.
Status: Single
Orientation: Dimi- Pansexual
Birthday: December 9th
Chevre: Part rabbit and part goat. She's a short tempered 20 year old. She's always picking fights with any tough looking animal/person/thing that she sees. She wins some, she looses some. But she mostly wins thanks to her unbreakable endurance. She's gotten the snot beaten out of her multiple times but never stops what she does best. She lives in a small, but just big enough for her and herself only, burrow in the middle of a grassy plain. She loves to eat just about anything but prefers cans and the candy people from the candy kingdom, which she has been kicked out of multiple times. She hates anyone who makes fun of her weight and over sized ears. She has now been known too work as a monster hunter for hire with her pay always being aluminum cans and maybe a few buts of gold here and there.
Status: Single
Orientation: Bi-asexual
Birthday: August 5th
Lola the Quetzal: A young woman of 23 who works in a flower shop in the bird kingdom. Flowers are the love her life. From the small to the way too big to even fit in her shop flowers. Even poisonous ones catch her attention. She would sometimes get teased by people saying her hair looks like the backside of a duck. It never bothers her though. It seems like nothing could wipe that smile off her face. She would never hurt a fly, but her venus fly trap, Retz, would happily eat said fly, or anyone that dears try to hurt Lola. The only thing Lola doesn't seem to like very much are insects that eat on her flowers.
Status: Single
Orientation: Questioning
Birthday: July 13th
Shiba: A swamp beast she is. She's more of a gentle giant than a beast. She was abandoned when she was just a hatchling. For the first part of her life she was taken care of by someone who would visit the swamp regularly. Seeing as how She last longer than her care taker, they died when she was still a juvenile. One thing that she was not taught of was death thus, did not understand when her friend never returned that one sad day. She ended up learning how to hunt and swim on her own. She now has a new friend, Nora the swamp witch. She visits Nora regularly and even considers her a mother figure. Her skin is actually slicked back scales and what looks to be hair is actually a form of moss.
Cotton: A very calm and withdrawn woman she is. She's a moth who happens to own a small and quaint candle shop. She may seem boring to most but has a big dream of becoming a professional ballerina. She often falls down while doing routines. The cause of which is her eye, something she doesn't like talking about. You can find her wondering around at night looking up at the stars, or street lights. Or any source of light for that matter, but only for a few moments as to not catch awkward attention. She does not actually like to fly. She has a fear of heights, and for being a moth, it's pretty embarrassing for her to admit it. And being at the age of 26 doesn't make it less embarrassing for her.
Status: Single
Orientation: Grayromantic
Birthday: November 29th
Gabriel: Gabriel is Cotton's twin brother. He's 26 years old along with her. He's the opposite of her in that he would much rather exercise and go take a run around the moth kingdom saying hello to everyone he sees then be like Cotton, cooping herself up indoors and only leaving to get flowers for their candles. Though, he still fondly remembers when he and Cotton were happy all the time when they were kids. He often tries to make her happy, in hopes of sparking that happiness they once had. Gabriel may not look strong but with all the exercising he does he's able to lift a cabnit almost twice his size with no problem. He and Cotton share a room in the shop they own. The room is split in two and it's obvious which twin has one side of the room. Cottons side of the room being neat as can be while Gabriel's side being a bit messing, sometimes spilling over onto Cotton's side, which highly annoys her.
Status: Single
Orientation: Homosexual
Birthday: November 29th
# Comments
Comments: 522
you're welcome! vuv ))
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Thanks again for the fav!!!!
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Tag a quality deviant, Youβre it! Quality doesnβt mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that youβre nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they donβt care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 deviants who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But itβs just good to let someone know that you love them!
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I notice that a lot of your journals make it seem like you feel alone and that no one wants anything to do with you. But that is simply not true. You should know, if you need someone to talk to just ask. You can even visit my profile and post something if you like. I don't get many comments on there so I've got plenty of time to just chat.
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You're welcome vuv ))
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Wilson: *The young bat sighed as continued to mop the floor of the record store. It was rather a slow day, there was not a lot of customers today. He had to stay in to watch the store, because his boss went out to grab lunch for the both of them. He decided to put in one of his favorite bands Pennyfront into the record player. As their song "Close Enough" began to play, he hummed their song along as he continue to mop the floors once again... hoping that there maybe a customer, or at least someone to walk through the store doors.*
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Karen:"Ah! Here it is!" Karen came up to the music store's door. She was hoping to find some new relaxing music to listen to on her time off and no loger have to listen to the name cd's over and over again. She walked in, expecting to see someone at the front counter. Seeing no one, she looked around the store and found a young man moping up the floor. She walked up behind him and lightly tapped him on the shoulder. "Uh, excuse?"
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Wilson: *He yelped at the feeling of someone touching him without him realizing it. He turned around and slipped on the floor he was mopping on. Wilson kicked the bucket by accident and fell face flat on the floor.*Β
"Owee..." *He groaned in a bit of pain as he raised his arm up to wave at whoever that was* "... hey, welcome, can I help you?"
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Karen:She gasped hearing him yelp. Goodness, she didn't mean to scare the poor boy. She backed up a bit seeing him fall. "Oh my! I'm so sorry sir! I didn't mean to startle you so!" She held out a hand to him, hoping to help him off the floor. "I was just wondering if you might have some relaxing music that I could purchase. If it's no trouble that is!" She gave him a half worried smile.
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Wilson: *He chuckles in pain* "Eh heh, I'm fine" *He took her hand as he got up, and holding the counter next to him to prevent him from slipping again. He was covered with botches of water* "O-OH! Oh right, sorry, customer, gotcha, just follow me! It's right on this aisle. But watch out though, wet floor!" *He chuckles nervously as he gestured for her to follow him*
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Karen: She followed him, making sure not to step in the dirty puddle of water.She looked him over right quick. "Goodness, are you sure you're alright? Your soaking wet!" She had no intent in causing him this much trouble. She was honestly a little embarrassed by this whole situation.Β
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Wilson: *He glanced at her and nodded quickly* "a- yeah, yeah! I'll be ok, just you know, water that's all! Accidents happen! " Β *He tapped his fingers together as he walked to the aisle labeled Easy Listening. The aisle contained an assortments of many genres of music, including smooth jazz and the like.*
"Take your pick! But if there's anything specific you'd like, I can find that for you too... Miss err...." *He was trying to finish the sentence, but forgot that he didn't know her name*Β
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Karen:She giggled softly. "My names Karen, dear." She looked through the music he had pointed out to her.She would pick out records and put them right back seeing as how she either already had the record or it just looked uninteresting to her. Β "You haven't told me your name either, sir." She smiled. She would hope to make this situation a little less awkward.
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Wilson: *The bat blinked at her in response* "OH! Right! Um, it's Wilson," *He smiled at her* "And Karen? Lovely name you have there, heh" *He chuckles lightly*
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Karen:"What a lovely name, Wilson! Goodness, you're going to make a poor girl blush!" She giggled jokingly. "Ah! Here's one I haven't listened to yet." She pulled out a record from the shelf. It was mostly violin music, just the soothing sound she needed. "I would like to buy this record if you will."
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Wilson: "Oh n-no problem! It really is a lovely name though!" *He chuckles as his ears twitched* "But wait! Wouldn't you like to listen to it first? It's a store generosity. We'll let you listen to any record you'd like, so you can decide if you really like to hear it? If you want to do that, we have a record player this way," *He smiles as he took the record from her and held it in his hands eagerly*Β
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Bero and Posie: For you!!Β askbero.deviantart.com/art/Hapβ¦
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Hey! I heard you were looking for some fellow rp'ers, and although it's terrible to ask you to begin, would you mind starting up one?
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Oh no I don't mind at all! Though I must ask, is there a specific oc of mine you would like to rp with? ))
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Oh, I can't decide between Shiba and Lola.. But honestly, no, you could choose any OC you feel like using.Β
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"Ms. Karen, Posie and I were wondering if you'd like to come with
us to Posie's house for the holidays. She holds a festive party
with her family, it's quite fun actually. It would not seem fair
to us if we didn't invite you. I mean, if you are not busy with other
things"
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Tag a quality deviant, Youβre it! Quality doesnβt mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that youβre nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they donβt care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 deviants who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But itβs just good to let someone know that you love them! β₯
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darling
you
are
just
too
darn wonderful ))
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((*poke* hey, what happened to our RP?))
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Question, if you got corrupted by a dark item (Black Shard), how would you look? how would you turn into that dark form, and what are your new abilities?
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"Ms. Karen, tell me about yourself. You're my employee and I know hardly anything about you except that you are a woman and that you work for me"
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Nora: "Sshiba! Come over here for a moment!"
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Shiba: The huge she beast sauntered over to the swamp witch. With a smile she asked, " What you need?"
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Nora: She smiled, looking up at swamp beast,"Could you carre to sshow Norra where Shiba livess?"
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Shiba: She smiled and looked out at the swamp. "Shiba live there!" She exclaimed.
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Nora: "Yess yess, Norra knowss you live in the sswamp, but wherre exactly?"
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Shiba: She frowned, a somewhat puzzled look coming over her face. She pointed back at the swamp. "Swamp. Swamp is home."
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Nora: She frowns,"But where do you sleep?"
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Shiba: A smile returned to her face. "Moss, mud, inside big logs!"
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Nora: Sher rose her brows in surprise looking at her,"I asssumed you had a rroof above yourr head.."
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Shiba: She shook her head but still held a smile. "No. Just tree tops!"
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Nora:The witch looked at Shiba with a small smile,"Would you like to sstay in my home?"
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Shiba: "Shiba live with Nore?" She had a puzzled expression but smiled thinking it out. "Yeah!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms around the area where Nora was standing.
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Nora: She smiled brightly, and wrapped her arms around Shiba as much as she could."I'll tell Agnuss not to hurrt you."
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Shiba: She tried to nuzzle her as best as she could. "Shiba and Agnus become friends!"
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