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Name: Peadar(Peter; Scottish spelling)
Title: Peter Pan
Fairy Tale: Peter Pan

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Origin: Fabula
Home: A small house in town, near the walls(?)

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Age: ???
Gender: Male
Height: 165cm
Weight: 52kg
Species: Human

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Team: ???
Job: Herbalist/Musican
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Seraph: -
Book: -
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Skills:
> Able to play various musical instruments
> Knowledgeable about various types of herbs
> Good accuracy
> Actually good singing voice

Weakness:
> Becoming too close with someone and later, losing them
> Being told to ‘act his own age’
> He’s ticklish and most sensitive under his arms, tickling his feet resulting nothing but a foot in your face
> He have sweaty/slippery(clumsy) hands, his weapons would sometime slips away
> Sensitive eyes

Weapon:
> Dagger
> Small rocks or anything he found, that can be threw
*He doesn’t have any special skills for battling but he does have some basic survivor skills to defend himself

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Likes:
> Sweets
> Drawing
> Music

Dislikes:
> Working, but he had to so
> Cleaning
> Spicy food

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(*hory sheet I suck with personality ahahahahah ;u;’’)
Personality:
> Stubborn
Pea can be very stubborn most of the times, only doing what he felt like and when he feels like it. He usually won’t or will never do it if someone continuously pesters him about it.

> Hardworking
Although he hates working in general, he hates leaving things undone or half boiled even more. He would try to get the job done as soon as possible THEN he could relax since he hates the burden of working under pressure or rushing a project. And as stated above, he hates being pestered so if you really want him to do something, say it once and he will finish it as quickly as possible.
> Unorganized
Nothing much to say here, he’s pretty messy and unorganized with his stuff. Not like he will be around to see it, anyway!(Most of the time)

> Adventurous/Active
When he’s not playing music or on a job, he’s running about seeking adventure and fun! Pea loves running about, feeling the wind through his hair, it’s almost like he’s flying again! Then again… it’s very lonely to play alone and his work keeps him busy. Nonetheless, it gives him the fair chance to get enough exercise which he needed to burn all that energy, especially after his nap!

> (Surprisingly)Friendly/Mischievous
To strangers, he’s friendly, he hates getting on people’s bad side but he gets to know you or feel comfortable around you, he will mostly likely play pranks and anything along that line.
Background:
> Peadar had no memories of his parents or who he ever was before he one day found himself in a strange place. That place was free and away from all the modern shenanigans and overall, magical. Once residing in Neverland, Peter was known as ‘the boy that never grows up’, he would look about thirteen or fourteen but truthfully, no one, not even himself, bothers to remember his own actual age. Pea enjoy his days soaring through the skies freely, going on adventures and discovering new music and occasionally(almost all the time) he would lead a group of children into dangerous fun but as every knows, people come and go and these children eventually grows up and left Neverland but that’s alright, there’s always kids appearing here and there in Neverland and he still have the natives to keep him company.
Life goes on normally and happily but a time comes when all the children just… stops… coming. Pea was desperate for some company and tried to seek it from the Neverfolks however, none of them had time for him like the children had which leads him to annoy the heck out of them. People eventually got tired of him and started telling him off, “There’s elsewhere but Neverland, if you’re so desperate, go to the place they(the children) came from!” Of course, they were mostly speaking through hot heads and bad mood but they never expected to do as they said!(“I’ll show them! I’ll leave and have they know it’s no fun without me!”) Pea left Neverland in search of some company but without realizing that the moment he left, his body starts aging like a normal human.
It went well for the first few years, he travelled around, made friends, had fun and felt like himself again but growing older means that people views him differently for he no longer looked like an innocent, lonely young boy that needed a play mate for a day but a homeless teenager that’s mistaken for pestering and bullying small kids(no thanks to his way of dressing).

When he does realized, a few years had passed. He started to notice the change in his body and himself which apparently scared the shit out of him. That was him? Peter Pan? Impossible! Pea had been searching for a way to return to Neverland ever since but it was only last year when he lost his ability(forgot how) to fly. Lost, confuse and lonely, he managed to survive on his own and now resides in Fabula, hopefully to one day call it home.

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>>>>>>>>>>>> BEFORE FABULA, SOMEWHERE IN SOMEWHERE <<<<<<<<<<<<<<
Maybe it was just his imagination, but he had been getting used to the quiet setting days gone by. Amber eyes scanned through the area, finding nothing interesting as per usual, Peadar made his way across the clearing to the makeshift tent he built out of twigs, leaves and old ragged cloth he picked up from some nearby abandoned cabin in the woods; no way he’s staying there! That place’s inhabited by a pack of rats! The boy had a large bag swung across his bag, full of fruits and tins of water he picked up in town. Ugh… he hated going to town, people there wasn’t exactly the kindest but at least they were better than the last town he had been to!
With a huff, Peadar tossed the bag into the tent and crawled his way inside, finally feeling safe(safe enough) in his little space made out of things he picked up along his journey. Just when he finally felt like he could relax, a rustle in the bush caught his attention. “Who’s there?!” he demanded, more than ready to pounce at the assumingly, an assaulter. His shoulders tensed, an arm went around, hovering over the small dagger he hid in his pocket.
Rustles… Rustles…
The sound was getting closer, louder. Small rustles turned into light footsteps. “Show yourself!” The enemy was getting close! Tired eyes narrowed, Peadar shuffled a step back... “Stop h-“ a squeak. “Wh…?” Poking it’s head into the tent, the creature’s coat was dirty and messier than his own hair. The small woodland mice hopped around his tent, sniffing at… well, almost everywhere and everything. His lips pursed into a straight line. An animal?! Urgh, all that for nothing…
There was a time that he absolutely loved small creatures like these but now… now… oh, he wondered what happened. Maybe it was because of ‘growing up’. It was a strange thing to him but he felt so… different. Peadar looked down to his own two hands, now bigger and more rough than it ever was from all those building and whatnot; he had to travel and work to survive and he definitely does not like it one bit! Growing up, too, was something he hated. It made him think different and feels differently… and act differently… what would he give to return home and see his friends again, maybe he shouldn’t had left in the first place but yeah, he admit, that was his own fault! “Oh- hey, you’re alone too, huh?” He blinked at the small bundle of messed up fur that was nuzzling his bare feet. He should get some new clothes soon; the ones he wore are getting… tight. Another thing he hated about all these!
Surprisingly, or not, the creature ignored him and scattered off. Sigh. Of course.

He was the one that’s alone.

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Relationships Status: Single
Orientation: Pansexual(No pun intended xD)

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Relationships: -

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Other additional info of your likes:
> ???
> Pea can draw, it’s not exactly a talent, but he likes to make sketches of his old life
> Sometimes when no one’s looking, he tries to remember how to fly again
> His job as a herbalist includes selling and gathering herbs, and occasionally making medicine out of them
> Giving him too much information will cause him to forget everything for an instant

> RP style: Lit/Script
> I'm more comfortable with 1on1 on skype or whatever but I'd love to try chatroom RPing, I guess? Honestly speaking, I've never done it before www

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thanks for reading www

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Description

For:

AM I DOING THIS RIGHT AHAHAHnervous sweats;;;;;
ヽ(；▽；)ノヽ(；▽；)ノヽ(；▽；)ノ
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Name: Peadar(Peter; Scottish spelling)
Title: Peter Pan
Fairy Tale: Peter Pan

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Origin: Fabula
Home: A small house in town, near the walls(?)

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Age: ???
Gender: Male
Height: 165cm
Weight: 52kg
Species: Human

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Team: ???
Job: Herbalist/Musican
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Seraph: -
Book: -
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Skills:
> Able to play various musical instruments
> Knowledgeable about various types of herbs
> Good accuracy
> Actually good singing voice

Weakness:
> Becoming too close with someone and later, losing them
> Being told to ‘act his own age’
> He’s ticklish and most sensitive under his arms, tickling his feet resulting nothing but a foot in your face
> He have sweaty/slippery(clumsy) hands, his weapons would sometime slips away
> Sensitive eyes

Weapon:
> Dagger
> Small rocks or anything he found, that can be threw
*He doesn’t have any special skills for battling but he does have some basic survivor skills to defend himself

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Likes:
> Sweets
> Drawing
> Music

Dislikes:
> Working, but he had to so
> Cleaning
> Spicy food

------------------------------------------------------------------------
(*hory sheet I suck with personality ahahahahah ;u;’’)
Personality:
> Stubborn
Pea can be very stubborn most of the times, only doing what he felt like and when he feels like it. He usually won’t or will never do it if someone continuously pesters him about it.

> Hardworking
Although he hates working in general, he hates leaving things undone or half boiled even more. He would try to get the job done as soon as possible THEN he could relax since he hates the burden of working under pressure or rushing a project. And as stated above, he hates being pestered so if you really want him to do something, say it once and he will finish it as quickly as possible.
> Unorganized
Nothing much to say here, he’s pretty messy and unorganized with his stuff. Not like he will be around to see it, anyway!(Most of the time)

> Adventurous/Active
When he’s not playing music or on a job, he’s running about seeking adventure and fun! Pea loves running about, feeling the wind through his hair, it’s almost like he’s flying again! Then again… it’s very lonely to play alone and his work keeps him busy. Nonetheless, it gives him the fair chance to get enough exercise which he needed to burn all that energy, especially after his nap!

> (Surprisingly)Friendly/Mischievous
To strangers, he’s friendly, he hates getting on people’s bad side but he gets to know you or feel comfortable around you, he will mostly likely play pranks and anything along that line.
Background:
> Peadar had no memories of his parents or who he ever was before he one day found himself in a strange place. That place was free and away from all the modern shenanigans and overall, magical. Once residing in Neverland, Peter was known as ‘the boy that never grows up’, he would look about thirteen or fourteen but truthfully, no one, not even himself, bothers to remember his own actual age. Pea enjoy his days soaring through the skies freely, going on adventures and discovering new music and occasionally(almost all the time) he would lead a group of children into dangerous fun but as every knows, people come and go and these children eventually grows up and left Neverland but that’s alright, there’s always kids appearing here and there in Neverland and he still have the natives to keep him company.
Life goes on normally and happily but a time comes when all the children just… stops… coming. Pea was desperate for some company and tried to seek it from the Neverfolks however, none of them had time for him like the children had which leads him to annoy the heck out of them. People eventually got tired of him and started telling him off, “There’s elsewhere but Neverland, if you’re so desperate, go to the place they(the children) came from!” Of course, they were mostly speaking through hot heads and bad mood but they never expected to do as they said!(“I’ll show them! I’ll leave and have they know it’s no fun without me!”) Pea left Neverland in search of some company but without realizing that the moment he left, his body starts aging like a normal human.
It went well for the first few years, he travelled around, made friends, had fun and felt like himself again but growing older means that people views him differently for he no longer looked like an innocent, lonely young boy that needed a play mate for a day but a homeless teenager that’s mistaken for pestering and bullying small kids(no thanks to his way of dressing).

When he does realized, a few years had passed. He started to notice the change in his body and himself which apparently scared the shit out of him. That was him? Peter Pan? Impossible! Pea had been searching for a way to return to Neverland ever since but it was only last year when he lost his ability(forgot how) to fly. Lost, confuse and lonely, he managed to survive on his own and now resides in Fabula, hopefully to one day call it home.

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>>>>>>>>>>>> BEFORE FABULA, SOMEWHERE IN SOMEWHERE <<<<<<<<<<<<<<
Maybe it was just his imagination, but he had been getting used to the quiet setting days gone by. Amber eyes scanned through the area, finding nothing interesting as per usual, Peadar made his way across the clearing to the makeshift tent he built out of twigs, leaves and old ragged cloth he picked up from some nearby abandoned cabin in the woods; no way he’s staying there! That place’s inhabited by a pack of rats! The boy had a large bag swung across his bag, full of fruits and tins of water he picked up in town. Ugh… he hated going to town, people there wasn’t exactly the kindest but at least they were better than the last town he had been to!
With a huff, Peadar tossed the bag into the tent and crawled his way inside, finally feeling safe(safe enough) in his little space made out of things he picked up along his journey. Just when he finally felt like he could relax, a rustle in the bush caught his attention. “Who’s there?!” he demanded, more than ready to pounce at the assumingly, an assaulter. His shoulders tensed, an arm went around, hovering over the small dagger he hid in his pocket.
Rustles… Rustles…
The sound was getting closer, louder. Small rustles turned into light footsteps. “Show yourself!” The enemy was getting close! Tired eyes narrowed, Peadar shuffled a step back... “Stop h-“ a squeak. “Wh…?” Poking it’s head into the tent, the creature’s coat was dirty and messier than his own hair. The small woodland mice hopped around his tent, sniffing at… well, almost everywhere and everything. His lips pursed into a straight line. An animal?! Urgh, all that for nothing…
There was a time that he absolutely loved small creatures like these but now… now… oh, he wondered what happened. Maybe it was because of ‘growing up’. It was a strange thing to him but he felt so… different. Peadar looked down to his own two hands, now bigger and more rough than it ever was from all those building and whatnot; he had to travel and work to survive and he definitely does not like it one bit! Growing up, too, was something he hated. It made him think different and feels differently… and act differently… what would he give to return home and see his friends again, maybe he shouldn’t had left in the first place but yeah, he admit, that was his own fault! “Oh- hey, you’re alone too, huh?” He blinked at the small bundle of messed up fur that was nuzzling his bare feet. He should get some new clothes soon; the ones he wore are getting… tight. Another thing he hated about all these!
Surprisingly, or not, the creature ignored him and scattered off. Sigh. Of course.

He was the one that’s alone.

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Relationships Status: Single
Orientation: Pansexual(No pun intended xD)

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Relationships: -

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Other additional info of your likes:
> ???
> Pea can draw, it’s not exactly a talent, but he likes to make sketches of his old life
> Sometimes when no one’s looking, he tries to remember how to fly again
> His job as a herbalist includes selling and gathering herbs, and occasionally making medicine out of them
> Giving him too much information will cause him to forget everything for an instant

> RP style: Lit/Script
> I'm more comfortable with 1on1 on skype or whatever but I'd love to try chatroom RPing, I guess? Honestly speaking, I've never done it before www

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(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
thanks for reading www

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