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I done hecked up man. I couldn't stop myself aaaa (This group is so great you guys and I am a weak soul.) Also, I may add a shaded version of the art on dA later. I'm so tired.

name | vivianne muyskens

age | 17 years old

species | red fox (melanistic)

birthday | october 31st

height: | 5'1'' (155cm)

weight: | 125 lbs (57 kg)

gender | female

pronouns | she/her

sexual orientation | asexual

romantic orientation | homoromantic

personality | • free-spirited • witty • flirtatious • optimistic • anxious • accident-prone • dwelling • dramatic • vain • rebellious • prideful • generous

+likes |
+ reading books
+ naps
+ bread
+ girls
+ casual nudity
+ loose-fitting tanks and shorts
+ campfires
+ camping in general tbh

-dislikes |
- flying insects
- hot days
- chores
- ignorance
- confinement
- noisy situations

hobbies |
+ hiking
+ whittling
+ sketching
+ gardening
+ poetry
+ daydreaming

extras |
  • Whenever possible, she prefers to forgo clothing. This leads to some awkward situations.
  • If Vivi sees bread, you can bet that she will beg for some. Even if its stale. Just give her some bread pleASE.
  • Due to being homeschooled, she graduated high school early. She began getting a degree in biology online at the age of 16, hoping to escape her hometown and become a wildlife biologist somewhere. This was cut short due to being sent to Highholt, but Vivi knows quite a bit about wildlife and plants, and her knowledge could be valuable in finding edible foods and avoiding large predators.
  • Vivianne is quite good at whittling, and enoys creating both functional things like weapons and tools, and little sculptures of plants and creatures.
  • She is actually open to dating a boy, but she's never created a deep enough bond with one to feel any romantic attraction. Therefore she simply feels that it's easiest to identify as a lesbian.
  • Vivianne is hard of hearing. She wears hearing aids, but she can go without, though she will be at a disadvantage. She cannot hear muffled noises, and it's best to enunciate when speaking to her. As a result of this, she also knows sign language, but not well enough to feel entirely comfortable within it.

hometown | Everfall

backstory  |
Vivi was born to a large family on the outskirts of Everfall, in a small neighborhood covered in forest with hidden pockets of open field. Her family lived in a modest cabin, with a handful of neighboring families surrounding them. As a result, she grew up in a fairly isolated environment, and had limited access to outside ideas and contact. She was homeschooled with her brother and sisters, and when she wasn't studying, she was outside exploring the wilderness. One of her best friends was a wolf, a boy her age named Kyle. They were quite close, and their mothers were very hopeful that the two would grow up to marry each other. Vivi's mother certainly latched onto the idea, encouraging her daughter to go out with the boy. Vivi did not want to disappoint her mother, so she was surprised when she kissed the boy for the first time to find that she felt nothing. If anything, she felt a little repulsed. The poor vixen was very confused, and so very reluctant to let what seemed like everyone down, so she kept up the facade of their relationship for quite a while.
At the age of 14, she began talking with people online, seeking comfort with those that would not judge her. It was in these escapades that she discovered the term that she'd been searching for. Asexual. It really fit her! She clutched at it like a lifeline, this term that would later turn against her. Under extreme secrecy, Vivi began exploring the romantic aspects of her life online, dating a couple of girls and guys, like one Babette Barnaby. She'd connected particularly well with the girls, and despite feeling most at home with them, she could feel the cold hand of her dishonesty begin to grip her heart. She'd only just made up her mind to break up with Kyle, when the boy discovered her adventures online. In turn, this brought down the wrath of her mother, and she was shut down, her access to the internet cut off. Her family subtly began to manipulate her into acting straight, and Vivi could feel herself suffocating underneath the pressure. For a while, it worked, this method of brainwashing. Vivi could not ignore her lack of sexual drive, but she could forget the gentle girls she'd met online, turning instead to flirt with the boys around her.
However, Vivi's desire to not have any relationships was beginning to frustrate her mother. It drove a huge rift between the two, and Vivi began to see just how wrong it was that she was being persecuted. So when Vivi's mother heard about the "vacation" that LGBT people were being sent on, Vivi was not surprised to see herself being sent off. She went without a fight, because honestly, what did she have to fight for? It wasn't like her life could get any worse than it was already. Oh, how wrong she was...
On the train, Vivianne kept to herself for the most part. For years she'd refused to let herself integrate into the LGBT community, and suddenly, that was all she was allowed to identify as. It threw her for a loop, and as a result, she spent most of her time curled up on her bed, refusing to let herself cry. It was later on during the ride, when she finally talked to someone. She'd been up at some ungodly hour of the night, making herself some food in the dining car, when she collided with someone, burning them with the pan she was holding. It was only after the two of them had been murmuring apologies to each other when she'd recognized the other's voice. It was Babette, the young lamb she'd befriended years ago, and even dated for a short while. However, Babette wasn't as happy to see her. The poor lamb had been left hanging when Vivianne was torn away from her outside connections, and she'd never known what had happened to her friend until now. The two screamed at each other for what seemed like hours, tears streaming down their cheeks. Vivi finally got through to her friend, and they wound down, hugging each other close. Vivianne made the two of them tea, and they spent the rest of the night catching up.
Upon arrival at Highholt, Vivi remained by Babette's side, and the two of them chose a tiny litle shack to rebuild, on accounts of it being easier to repair and keep warm during the winter. Vivianne took up the bulk of the work, patching holes in the roof and walls, and Babette took her time to calm down and find some materials, like an old mattress for the two of them. It was slow progress, but by the last day of building, their shack was safe to live in. Vivi was lulled into a sense of false security, thinking that maybe this wouldn't be so bad. Clay's speech took her by surprise, and she swore to herself that she would lie low, because she couldn't hurt Babette again like that. Not after the progress they'd made.

roleplay example | (taken from a personal roleplay)
  A moment passed, and Lightpaw opened her mouth to speak once more, before changing her mind. Instead, she gestured with her forepaw, before wiggling into the opening. It really wasn't as small as it looked, the thorns packed closer amongst their brethren than sticking out. That had been done by her a few moons back, when she first became an apprentice. She'd discovered the tunnel, and with the help of some cobwebs and moss, she'd packed it in, more to save her the trouble of having to clean the thorns out of her pelt than anything else. Once the tunnel was cleared, Lightpaw rose back to her paws, inhaling the cooler air. The patch of trees was densely packed, long whispering branches weaving together to provide a tight canopy, not letting so much as a single ray of sunshine fall through. The air was slightly damp, and the faint rush of waves could be heard somewhere nearby, its call soft and lilting. Lightpaw turned to face Havenpaw, a grin slowly spreading upon her face. "Just a moment's walk, no more!"

Description
I done hecked up man. I couldn't stop myself aaaa (This group is so great you guys and I am a weak soul.) Also, I may add a shaded version of the art on dA later. I'm so tired.

name | vivianne muyskens

age | 17 years old

species | red fox (melanistic)

birthday | october 31st

height: | 5'1'' (155cm)

weight: | 125 lbs (57 kg)

gender | female

pronouns | she/her

sexual orientation | asexual

romantic orientation | homoromantic

personality | • free-spirited • witty • flirtatious • optimistic • anxious • accident-prone • dwelling • dramatic • vain • rebellious • prideful • generous

+likes |
+ reading books
+ naps
+ bread
+ girls
+ casual nudity
+ loose-fitting tanks and shorts
+ campfires
+ camping in general tbh

-dislikes |
- flying insects
- hot days
- chores
- ignorance
- confinement
- noisy situations

hobbies |
+ hiking
+ whittling
+ sketching
+ gardening
+ poetry
+ daydreaming

extras |
  • Whenever possible, she prefers to forgo clothing. This leads to some awkward situations.
  • If Vivi sees bread, you can bet that she will beg for some. Even if its stale. Just give her some bread pleASE.
  • Due to being homeschooled, she graduated high school early. She began getting a degree in biology online at the age of 16, hoping to escape her hometown and become a wildlife biologist somewhere. This was cut short due to being sent to Highholt, but Vivi knows quite a bit about wildlife and plants, and her knowledge could be valuable in finding edible foods and avoiding large predators.
  • Vivianne is quite good at whittling, and enoys creating both functional things like weapons and tools, and little sculptures of plants and creatures.
  • She is actually open to dating a boy, but she's never created a deep enough bond with one to feel any romantic attraction. Therefore she simply feels that it's easiest to identify as a lesbian.
  • Vivianne is hard of hearing. She wears hearing aids, but she can go without, though she will be at a disadvantage. She cannot hear muffled noises, and it's best to enunciate when speaking to her. As a result of this, she also knows sign language, but not well enough to feel entirely comfortable within it.

hometown | Everfall

backstory  |
Vivi was born to a large family on the outskirts of Everfall, in a small neighborhood covered in forest with hidden pockets of open field. Her family lived in a modest cabin, with a handful of neighboring families surrounding them. As a result, she grew up in a fairly isolated environment, and had limited access to outside ideas and contact. She was homeschooled with her brother and sisters, and when she wasn't studying, she was outside exploring the wilderness. One of her best friends was a wolf, a boy her age named Kyle. They were quite close, and their mothers were very hopeful that the two would grow up to marry each other. Vivi's mother certainly latched onto the idea, encouraging her daughter to go out with the boy. Vivi did not want to disappoint her mother, so she was surprised when she kissed the boy for the first time to find that she felt nothing. If anything, she felt a little repulsed. The poor vixen was very confused, and so very reluctant to let what seemed like everyone down, so she kept up the facade of their relationship for quite a while.
At the age of 14, she began talking with people online, seeking comfort with those that would not judge her. It was in these escapades that she discovered the term that she'd been searching for. Asexual. It really fit her! She clutched at it like a lifeline, this term that would later turn against her. Under extreme secrecy, Vivi began exploring the romantic aspects of her life online, dating a couple of girls and guys, like one Babette Barnaby. She'd connected particularly well with the girls, and despite feeling most at home with them, she could feel the cold hand of her dishonesty begin to grip her heart. She'd only just made up her mind to break up with Kyle, when the boy discovered her adventures online. In turn, this brought down the wrath of her mother, and she was shut down, her access to the internet cut off. Her family subtly began to manipulate her into acting straight, and Vivi could feel herself suffocating underneath the pressure. For a while, it worked, this method of brainwashing. Vivi could not ignore her lack of sexual drive, but she could forget the gentle girls she'd met online, turning instead to flirt with the boys around her.
However, Vivi's desire to not have any relationships was beginning to frustrate her mother. It drove a huge rift between the two, and Vivi began to see just how wrong it was that she was being persecuted. So when Vivi's mother heard about the "vacation" that LGBT people were being sent on, Vivi was not surprised to see herself being sent off. She went without a fight, because honestly, what did she have to fight for? It wasn't like her life could get any worse than it was already. Oh, how wrong she was...
On the train, Vivianne kept to herself for the most part. For years she'd refused to let herself integrate into the LGBT community, and suddenly, that was all she was allowed to identify as. It threw her for a loop, and as a result, she spent most of her time curled up on her bed, refusing to let herself cry. It was later on during the ride, when she finally talked to someone. She'd been up at some ungodly hour of the night, making herself some food in the dining car, when she collided with someone, burning them with the pan she was holding. It was only after the two of them had been murmuring apologies to each other when she'd recognized the other's voice. It was Babette, the young lamb she'd befriended years ago, and even dated for a short while. However, Babette wasn't as happy to see her. The poor lamb had been left hanging when Vivianne was torn away from her outside connections, and she'd never known what had happened to her friend until now. The two screamed at each other for what seemed like hours, tears streaming down their cheeks. Vivi finally got through to her friend, and they wound down, hugging each other close. Vivianne made the two of them tea, and they spent the rest of the night catching up.
Upon arrival at Highholt, Vivi remained by Babette's side, and the two of them chose a tiny litle shack to rebuild, on accounts of it being easier to repair and keep warm during the winter. Vivianne took up the bulk of the work, patching holes in the roof and walls, and Babette took her time to calm down and find some materials, like an old mattress for the two of them. It was slow progress, but by the last day of building, their shack was safe to live in. Vivi was lulled into a sense of false security, thinking that maybe this wouldn't be so bad. Clay's speech took her by surprise, and she swore to herself that she would lie low, because she couldn't hurt Babette again like that. Not after the progress they'd made.

roleplay example | (taken from a personal roleplay)
  A moment passed, and Lightpaw opened her mouth to speak once more, before changing her mind. Instead, she gestured with her forepaw, before wiggling into the opening. It really wasn't as small as it looked, the thorns packed closer amongst their brethren than sticking out. That had been done by her a few moons back, when she first became an apprentice. She'd discovered the tunnel, and with the help of some cobwebs and moss, she'd packed it in, more to save her the trouble of having to clean the thorns out of her pelt than anything else. Once the tunnel was cleared, Lightpaw rose back to her paws, inhaling the cooler air. The patch of trees was densely packed, long whispering branches weaving together to provide a tight canopy, not letting so much as a single ray of sunshine fall through. The air was slightly damp, and the faint rush of waves could be heard somewhere nearby, its call soft and lilting. Lightpaw turned to face Havenpaw, a grin slowly spreading upon her face. "Just a moment's walk, no more!"