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Description

(i have like, no idea what im even doing with this, and i suck at backstory. but here is an Owl)

Name: Owlet

Age: 28
Gender: (trans) male, he/him
Birthday: Autumn 30
Height: 5'3"
Job: Carer
Personality:
+Comforting: he's generally pretty good at calming people down, when he's not worked up himself. (but tbh, he gets worked up very easily)
+Funny: he loves making people laugh.
+Loyal: once he's decided to trust you, it would take something extreme to make him leave.
+Observant: he's good at picking out small details in his environment.. most of the time.
-Skittish: he get startled easily. he doesn't like loud noises or sudden movement.
-Shy: he has a hard time approaching people and carrying conversation.
-Anxious: he's always a bit nervous that something is going to happen.

First Dream: He's soaring skillfully through the trees, wings as silent as a whisper. No one can see him him here, or hear him. He doesn't need to worry about them or what the think of him. It's late on an autumn evening. The sun is setting, the leaves have turned, the wind is soft and warm. He fluffs his feathers as he carefully lands on a branch of a hollowed tree. He takes a moment to breathe in the clean air. He turns to a hole in the tree trunk. Inside, he can hear the cries of owlets. He feels a swell of happiness.

He wakes feeling wistful.

History: (??) Owlet was unemployed before the world ended. It didn't do much for his self-esteem. He would babysit for his neighbors sometimes, though. It helped him feel useful, but he was always so tired. He loved working with children, and wanted to start a family of his own. He had a hard time making friends though, and an even harder time finding date-friends. He never got the chance to try.
When he was young, he lived with his single mother. They had a small apartment, just enough for the two of them. She was his only family, and he was hers. She was a nurse, she worked long and late, so he was often alone. When she had time, she made sure he knew at least basic first-aid. She taught him how to cook, how to clean, how to take care of himself.

He's kinda scared of the new world he found himself in. Everything feels so strange. Most of the creatures make him nervous, although he's amazed by the Tree Folk.

Tid Bits:
Likes: Peas, Gardening, Kids, Birds, Being helpful, Autumn, Puns
Dislikes: Crowds, Mean people, Loud noises, Celery, Weird bugs
Allergic to Bees.
Cries all the time.
Would really like a hug.

Clothes + Hairstyle ref: fav.me/dbt2ne3
Winter Outfit ref: fav.me/dbwa4ig

(first app)200pp?
(second app) 315pp

Description

(i have like, no idea what im even doing with this, and i suck at backstory. but here is an Owl)

Name: Owlet

Age: 28
Gender: (trans) male, he/him
Birthday: Autumn 30
Height: 5'3"
Job: Carer
Personality:
+Comforting: he's generally pretty good at calming people down, when he's not worked up himself. (but tbh, he gets worked up very easily)
+Funny: he loves making people laugh.
+Loyal: once he's decided to trust you, it would take something extreme to make him leave.
+Observant: he's good at picking out small details in his environment.. most of the time.
-Skittish: he get startled easily. he doesn't like loud noises or sudden movement.
-Shy: he has a hard time approaching people and carrying conversation.
-Anxious: he's always a bit nervous that something is going to happen.

First Dream: He's soaring skillfully through the trees, wings as silent as a whisper. No one can see him him here, or hear him. He doesn't need to worry about them or what the think of him. It's late on an autumn evening. The sun is setting, the leaves have turned, the wind is soft and warm. He fluffs his feathers as he carefully lands on a branch of a hollowed tree. He takes a moment to breathe in the clean air. He turns to a hole in the tree trunk. Inside, he can hear the cries of owlets. He feels a swell of happiness.

He wakes feeling wistful.

History: (??) Owlet was unemployed before the world ended. It didn't do much for his self-esteem. He would babysit for his neighbors sometimes, though. It helped him feel useful, but he was always so tired. He loved working with children, and wanted to start a family of his own. He had a hard time making friends though, and an even harder time finding date-friends. He never got the chance to try.
When he was young, he lived with his single mother. They had a small apartment, just enough for the two of them. She was his only family, and he was hers. She was a nurse, she worked long and late, so he was often alone. When she had time, she made sure he knew at least basic first-aid. She taught him how to cook, how to clean, how to take care of himself.

He's kinda scared of the new world he found himself in. Everything feels so strange. Most of the creatures make him nervous, although he's amazed by the Tree Folk.

Tid Bits:
Likes: Peas, Gardening, Kids, Birds, Being helpful, Autumn, Puns
Dislikes: Crowds, Mean people, Loud noises, Celery, Weird bugs
Allergic to Bees.
Cries all the time.
Would really like a hug.

Clothes + Hairstyle ref: fav.me/dbt2ne3
Winter Outfit ref: fav.me/dbwa4ig

(first app)200pp?
(second app) 315pp