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04-01-19 - Update App

"Is there ever a wish you would like granted...?"

✦ Personal Info ✦

► Name: Florence Sangue          ► Age: 1137 [18]     ► Birthday: May 26

► Height: 4'11 ft/149 cm     ► Gender: Male       ► Weight: 89 lbs/40 kg

        ► Time Period: 9th Century             ► Species: Dragon         ► Home Region: Mediterranean

  ► Element: Ghost                  ► Element: Blood               ► Element: Gold



► Voice ◄

Hyurno - How to Save a Life Cover

✦ Strengths ✦
► Very adept at hex and curses◄
► He can grant any wish, for a price ◄
► Can control other's blood to stun them◄
► Fast on their feet and can run away in a giff◄
► He can slip in and out of rooms and situations fairly easily ◄

✦ Weaknesses ✦
► Refuses to hurt others◄
► Goes crazy when a blue blood bleeds◄
► Very clumsy child that will one day destrory something◄
► Extremely physically weak because of the lack of proper sustenance◄

► Always feeling starved since he had never had a chance to drink blue blood◄

✦ Personality ✦

|| Quiet || Kind || Organized || Respectful || Protective ||

Florence is Quiet, he tends to watch the people around him and doesn't usually jump into a conversation with someone unless they prompt him first. He is what you would call a "Wallflower" and tends to stay in the background. Even when in a conversation, he speaks in a soft spoken manner, almost a whisper. Yes, he is shy, but when someone is hurt in front of him, he tries to Help them the best he can. Even when someone isn't hurt, simply looking troubled, he will still offer his help to them. And he is a very Organized person, arranging all his things properly and neatly and follows instructions by the book. Florence is very Respectful of others and their surroundings, being considerate to others, respecting the natural heirchy of power and making sure that wherever he is, is clean. As much as he dislikes conflict, he will do whatever in his power to Protect his friends and family, going as far as to manipulate the blood of others

|| Anxious  || Gullible  || Pushover  || Hesitant  || Clumsy ||

Being a ghost dragon, he can see ghost around, he's Anxious as to why they are there and tend to avoid being spots with the most activity. Another reason as to why he's always anxious is because his been in hiding for almost a thousand years, he doesn't know how to interact with others and is usually intimidated by them. Florence is very Gullible and believe almost everything another person might say, be it a compliment, a lie, or an insult, he takes it all to heart. He is a very big Pushover, he basically lets others tell him what to do, and very much is willing to follow them to avoid confrontation, the only time he would stand up to others is if it goes against his morals. Although he is a pushover, Florence is Hesitant to follow advice or commands that would be against his morals, even if it's for his own benefit, it usually takes him a few minutes to think about taking further actions, can be seen as indesicive. Florence is incredibly Clumsy, most of the time, he trips on air constantly, most of the time when he's carrying too many things in his arms. He tries though.

Likes

|| Blood || Being Praised || Solitude ||Reading || Silence || Rainy Days || Sweets || Cherries || Night Time || Art ||

Dislikes

|| Noise || Being Rude || Others Assuming || Hunger || Fighting || Hunters || Being Left Behind  ||

✦ History ✦

tl;dr
Local Cinnamon roll gets more than he bargained for; gets impaled by ice and looses one eye

Yes, this is the summary
Florence was born to a blood dragon mother and ghost dragon father. The conditions of his birth was less than ideal for his type of dragon, growing up weak, sickly and dependent. His family wasn’t the typical small family. It consisted of both his parents, Eleanor and Yorick, his other father, Claude, and most importantly, his younger brother, Clarence. He spent most of his childhood being coddled and protected by them, seeing himself as a burden as he tried to prove himself to them, sometimes causing trouble for his brother. As they grew up, Florence and Clarence started helping their family blend in with the humans, making friends with the townsfolk, doing odd jobs around the village, and helping them redirect the attention of hunters away from their family. They would move village to village every few years, to try and hide their seemingly eternal youth. Everything was going smoothly for the family of five for a few centuries, until they became careless and move to a new village that heard news of a vampire infestations around the other villages, all of which were caused by the three blood dragons of the family. The Hunters were already on to them, separating the family from one another in an attempts to kill or capture the dragons. Clarence and Florence ran away as a pair when the former decided to go back to save their mother, forcing Florence to run away on his own with the promise of finding one another soon.
Fast forward a few centuries later, Florence was on his own, not being able to find his brother or anyone of his family the entire time. He was able to learn how to be independent, blending in with people in large cities. This was where he learned about the powers he inherited from his father, granting wishes to the humans, which was an easy way for him to feed off them if they exchange their blood for the wishes. It was fine, everything was fine. Until the day he met with his brother again, he was ecstatic! He ran towards him, but all his brother did was push him and told him to run. He did as he was told, thinking that he’ll get an explanation when this was over. He ran and ran, his brother chasing after him until they reached a more secluded area, his brother gripping his shoulders tightly and whispering to him a meeting place before stopping his in his tracks and letting Florence run away.

The two started meeting every week at that spot, the brothers told each other everything that happened these centuries apart, apparently Clarence had been forced by the hunters to become their pet, forcing him to hunt his kin and killing them. Florence was angered, for once in his life he was filled with another type of bloodlust, all he wanted to run away with his brother and keep him safe. He asked his brother to run away the hunters with him, the other deep in thought until they were interrupted by the audience they didn’t know were watching them.
The hunters commanded Clarence to attack him, the younger dragon having no choice but to comply due to the talismans he was under. Florence did his best to dodge his brother’s hits, but when one did manage to get him, he had to defend himself, attacking his brother and heavily scarring his face. Florence ran to Clarence, forgetting the situation he was in and tried to apologize to his brother, a grave mistake as his guard was down. Florence doesn’t remember much of what happened after his brother unleashed an icy attack, all he remembers was that he was impaled in several places, slowly and painfully removing the shards as he walked over to his brother, a shocked, horrified and terrified was plastered all over his face. Everything was numb to Florence as he hugged his brother, trying to soothe him just as he did as children, his blood staining his baby brother’s skin before he realized everything was fading into black, the last thing he remembered was how he can see his breath in the air.
What woke Florence up was the constant stream of light that hailed from the open window beside him, the birds were chirping outside and the weather was clear and sunny. He opened his eye, blinking the sleep away as he slowly sat up and looked out the window, wondering where the hell he was and what the hell happened. It was slowly coming back to him, spacing out into the green wooded area outside his window for god knows how long. What broke him out of his stupor was the sound of a door creaking, he turned around and saw his brother frozen on the spot. Having remembered what had happened prior, he held no ill will, simply welcoming his brother back with a smile and open arms. Clarence walking to him calmly and hugging him like his life depended on it.
The road to recovery was not easy. Both siblings suffering PTSD from that day apparently 56 years ago. Florence had been in a coma all those years, healing from the damage sustained that fateful day while Clarence protected his vulnerable body from hunters. It had been centuries since then, and both brothers have healed significantly, still together this present say, blending in with humans the best they can in the modern era.

Full Biography :'D

✦ Trivia ✦
► Has a tramp stamp ◄
► Hates the color white ◄
► He Prefers staying in his dragon form◄
► He has Crimson-Gold Sectoral Heterochromia◄
► He can art pretty well, sketching during his free time◄
► The Ghostly Aura on his dragon form sways and glows gently◄
► Living through the Renaissance, they came to love appreciate art◄
► At one point, because of wish granting for blood, people made a cult of him◄
► Other than the ghostly aura, his scales also glow, both in dragon and human form◄
► His Dragon for is small compared to normal dragons, it's size is comparable to a large deer◄
► His Dragon form floats slightly above the ground, using the tips of it's singular claws when on ground◄
► Too many people mistake him for a vampire, so people have been trying to kill him that way in the past◄

► Right eye is a fake prosthetic with green-pink sectoral heterochormia ◄
► Likes Shopping too much ◄
► works as a model part-time ◄

✦ RP Info ✦

Methods

Discord - Lunari 🌺 #7179

Skype, Tumblr, Line - I don't mind using these

Google Docs, Email -  I kinda iffy about these @ w @

Preference

I'm generally fine with anything, just ask me if you're unsure

Description

  APPLICATION FOR


08-10-18 - Update App

04-01-19 - Update App

"Is there ever a wish you would like granted...?"

✦ Personal Info ✦

► Name: Florence Sangue          ► Age: 1137 [18]     ► Birthday: May 26

► Height: 4'11 ft/149 cm     ► Gender: Male       ► Weight: 89 lbs/40 kg

        ► Time Period: 9th Century             ► Species: Dragon         ► Home Region: Mediterranean

  ► Element: Ghost                  ► Element: Blood               ► Element: Gold



► Voice ◄

Hyurno - How to Save a Life Cover

✦ Strengths ✦
► Very adept at hex and curses◄
► He can grant any wish, for a price ◄
► Can control other's blood to stun them◄
► Fast on their feet and can run away in a giff◄
► He can slip in and out of rooms and situations fairly easily ◄

✦ Weaknesses ✦
► Refuses to hurt others◄
► Goes crazy when a blue blood bleeds◄
► Very clumsy child that will one day destrory something◄
► Extremely physically weak because of the lack of proper sustenance◄

► Always feeling starved since he had never had a chance to drink blue blood◄

✦ Personality ✦

|| Quiet || Kind || Organized || Respectful || Protective ||

Florence is Quiet, he tends to watch the people around him and doesn't usually jump into a conversation with someone unless they prompt him first. He is what you would call a "Wallflower" and tends to stay in the background. Even when in a conversation, he speaks in a soft spoken manner, almost a whisper. Yes, he is shy, but when someone is hurt in front of him, he tries to Help them the best he can. Even when someone isn't hurt, simply looking troubled, he will still offer his help to them. And he is a very Organized person, arranging all his things properly and neatly and follows instructions by the book. Florence is very Respectful of others and their surroundings, being considerate to others, respecting the natural heirchy of power and making sure that wherever he is, is clean. As much as he dislikes conflict, he will do whatever in his power to Protect his friends and family, going as far as to manipulate the blood of others

|| Anxious  || Gullible  || Pushover  || Hesitant  || Clumsy ||

Being a ghost dragon, he can see ghost around, he's Anxious as to why they are there and tend to avoid being spots with the most activity. Another reason as to why he's always anxious is because his been in hiding for almost a thousand years, he doesn't know how to interact with others and is usually intimidated by them. Florence is very Gullible and believe almost everything another person might say, be it a compliment, a lie, or an insult, he takes it all to heart. He is a very big Pushover, he basically lets others tell him what to do, and very much is willing to follow them to avoid confrontation, the only time he would stand up to others is if it goes against his morals. Although he is a pushover, Florence is Hesitant to follow advice or commands that would be against his morals, even if it's for his own benefit, it usually takes him a few minutes to think about taking further actions, can be seen as indesicive. Florence is incredibly Clumsy, most of the time, he trips on air constantly, most of the time when he's carrying too many things in his arms. He tries though.

Likes

|| Blood || Being Praised || Solitude ||Reading || Silence || Rainy Days || Sweets || Cherries || Night Time || Art ||

Dislikes

|| Noise || Being Rude || Others Assuming || Hunger || Fighting || Hunters || Being Left Behind  ||

✦ History ✦

tl;dr
Local Cinnamon roll gets more than he bargained for; gets impaled by ice and looses one eye

Yes, this is the summary
Florence was born to a blood dragon mother and ghost dragon father. The conditions of his birth was less than ideal for his type of dragon, growing up weak, sickly and dependent. His family wasn’t the typical small family. It consisted of both his parents, Eleanor and Yorick, his other father, Claude, and most importantly, his younger brother, Clarence. He spent most of his childhood being coddled and protected by them, seeing himself as a burden as he tried to prove himself to them, sometimes causing trouble for his brother. As they grew up, Florence and Clarence started helping their family blend in with the humans, making friends with the townsfolk, doing odd jobs around the village, and helping them redirect the attention of hunters away from their family. They would move village to village every few years, to try and hide their seemingly eternal youth. Everything was going smoothly for the family of five for a few centuries, until they became careless and move to a new village that heard news of a vampire infestations around the other villages, all of which were caused by the three blood dragons of the family. The Hunters were already on to them, separating the family from one another in an attempts to kill or capture the dragons. Clarence and Florence ran away as a pair when the former decided to go back to save their mother, forcing Florence to run away on his own with the promise of finding one another soon.
Fast forward a few centuries later, Florence was on his own, not being able to find his brother or anyone of his family the entire time. He was able to learn how to be independent, blending in with people in large cities. This was where he learned about the powers he inherited from his father, granting wishes to the humans, which was an easy way for him to feed off them if they exchange their blood for the wishes. It was fine, everything was fine. Until the day he met with his brother again, he was ecstatic! He ran towards him, but all his brother did was push him and told him to run. He did as he was told, thinking that he’ll get an explanation when this was over. He ran and ran, his brother chasing after him until they reached a more secluded area, his brother gripping his shoulders tightly and whispering to him a meeting place before stopping his in his tracks and letting Florence run away.

The two started meeting every week at that spot, the brothers told each other everything that happened these centuries apart, apparently Clarence had been forced by the hunters to become their pet, forcing him to hunt his kin and killing them. Florence was angered, for once in his life he was filled with another type of bloodlust, all he wanted to run away with his brother and keep him safe. He asked his brother to run away the hunters with him, the other deep in thought until they were interrupted by the audience they didn’t know were watching them.
The hunters commanded Clarence to attack him, the younger dragon having no choice but to comply due to the talismans he was under. Florence did his best to dodge his brother’s hits, but when one did manage to get him, he had to defend himself, attacking his brother and heavily scarring his face. Florence ran to Clarence, forgetting the situation he was in and tried to apologize to his brother, a grave mistake as his guard was down. Florence doesn’t remember much of what happened after his brother unleashed an icy attack, all he remembers was that he was impaled in several places, slowly and painfully removing the shards as he walked over to his brother, a shocked, horrified and terrified was plastered all over his face. Everything was numb to Florence as he hugged his brother, trying to soothe him just as he did as children, his blood staining his baby brother’s skin before he realized everything was fading into black, the last thing he remembered was how he can see his breath in the air.
What woke Florence up was the constant stream of light that hailed from the open window beside him, the birds were chirping outside and the weather was clear and sunny. He opened his eye, blinking the sleep away as he slowly sat up and looked out the window, wondering where the hell he was and what the hell happened. It was slowly coming back to him, spacing out into the green wooded area outside his window for god knows how long. What broke him out of his stupor was the sound of a door creaking, he turned around and saw his brother frozen on the spot. Having remembered what had happened prior, he held no ill will, simply welcoming his brother back with a smile and open arms. Clarence walking to him calmly and hugging him like his life depended on it.
The road to recovery was not easy. Both siblings suffering PTSD from that day apparently 56 years ago. Florence had been in a coma all those years, healing from the damage sustained that fateful day while Clarence protected his vulnerable body from hunters. It had been centuries since then, and both brothers have healed significantly, still together this present say, blending in with humans the best they can in the modern era.

Full Biography :'D

✦ Trivia ✦
► Has a tramp stamp ◄
► Hates the color white ◄
► He Prefers staying in his dragon form◄
► He has Crimson-Gold Sectoral Heterochromia◄
► He can art pretty well, sketching during his free time◄
► The Ghostly Aura on his dragon form sways and glows gently◄
► Living through the Renaissance, they came to love appreciate art◄
► At one point, because of wish granting for blood, people made a cult of him◄
► Other than the ghostly aura, his scales also glow, both in dragon and human form◄
► His Dragon for is small compared to normal dragons, it's size is comparable to a large deer◄
► His Dragon form floats slightly above the ground, using the tips of it's singular claws when on ground◄
► Too many people mistake him for a vampire, so people have been trying to kill him that way in the past◄

► Right eye is a fake prosthetic with green-pink sectoral heterochormia ◄
► Likes Shopping too much ◄
► works as a model part-time ◄

✦ RP Info ✦

Methods

Discord - Lunari 🌺 #7179

Skype, Tumblr, Line - I don't mind using these

Google Docs, Email -  I kinda iffy about these @ w @

Preference

I'm generally fine with anything, just ask me if you're unsure