Paris [name_m]Ambrose[/name_m] is the city in the afternoon, honking cars, sweatshirts, and sunlight. It’s loud, but refined, sweet, but subtle. Intelligent, but nobody really knows how deep that goes. Pale pink makeup, deep red lipstick, and dark brown hair in a hair and makeup room before daytime television.
Delphine [name_f]Violet[/name_f]?
Delphine [name_f]Violet[/name_f] - pretty and demure with a pert nose and alarmingly blue-violet eyes heavily fringed with lashes, the french countryside in the height of summer bloom, dark brown wavy hair, a delightful french accent and an air of innocence and exaggerated femininity, dark heavy floral scents (almost exotic) with sweet summer midnight rain, a delightful companion. I would love to bottle her fragrance and wear it lol!
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Parker [name_f]Annabelle[/name_f]
Parker [name_f]Annabelle[/name_f] is pink checkered sundresses, bruised knees, dirty fingernails, tall grass, swings in willow trees and the quiet song of a blue jay. She’s a young girl who always wears her hair in double braids. She’s a gifted musician, learning to effectively play flute, guitar, and piano by 9 years old. She has big blue eyes and an affection for anything sweet.
Draco [name_m]Adonis[/name_m]
Draco [name_m]Adonis[/name_m] is spiraling stone castles, the smell of old books, swelling storm clouds, and wooden pirate ships. He’s a young boy wearing a too-long scarf as he plays make-believe with his cardboard sword and wooden spyglass. His light brown hair is always a little messy from running around all day. He’s obsessed with quests and adventures, both playing pretend or reading about them in his books.
Eleanor [name_f]Zoe[/name_f]?
Eleanor [name_f]Zoe[/name_f] is ice cream, summer lake trips, sunflowers and fresh eggs. She works at a cat cafe in Seattle. She has a short blonde bob and wears overalls with sweaters underneath, frequently. She skateboards to and from work when it isn’t icy and does freelance photography in her spare time.
Ambrose [name_u]Legend[/name_u]
Ambrose [name_u]Legend[/name_u] - mystic beekeeper, sweetly morose, saturnine smile, heavily laden storm clouds and dappled sunlight in a dark yet resplendent garden near ancient runes, he spends his time dreaming and cultivating, creating heavenly culinary masterpieces for a feast set for nobody… food of the gods… dead gods… a past he regrets yet longs for. Gifted with the touch of sweet sorrow, rapture, honey-laced nostalgia and bittersweet melancholy… plants, herbs and flowers sing and buzz and sway and bloom to his touch, then wither and die in a rich penultimate ecstasy when he chooses them. [name_m]Black[/name_m] pepper and honey, roses, moss, ancient stone, cold iron and sweet wine.
Esme [name_f]Velvet[/name_f]
Esme [name_f]Velvet[/name_f] makes me think of a dark, sophisticated office in a rich person’s mansion. There is a green, velvet chaise and a matching desk chair. The desk itself is made of dark, ebony wood and there is a large grandfather clock in the corner.
Vienna [name_f]Amara[/name_f]
Vienna [name_f]Amara[/name_f] – a walk through the early morning, the pale blue cast of the sky just before dawn breaks; the streets flanked by cathedrals and towers, and adorned with intricately carved statues of gods and people – an immortalized history, the very image of luxury, lay empty; the stillness in those few breaths before waking; a cold breeze softly whispering a pensive, somber quiet; a hush recollection of dreams, and secrets and promises.
Silas [name_m]Percival[/name_m]
[name_m]Silas[/name_m] [name_m]Percival[/name_m] is medieval architecture, drawbridges and wagonloads of wool. Romanesque cathedrals, [name_f]Shire[/name_f] horses, chickens, and pints of mead. A tin cup on a broad leather belt, dipping into a barrel of cold water. He is kind yet brave, simple yet perceptive, humble yet noble. Universally respected yet seeks no acclaim. [name_u]Loyal[/name_u] to the core. [name_m]Brown[/name_m] hair, a strong chin and the broad shoulders and large, rough hands of a hard laborer. He is a steadfast gentleman and capable of great sacrifice.
[name_m]Samuel[/name_m] [name_u]Merritt[/name_u] [name_u]Fox[/name_u]
Samuel [name_u]Merritt[/name_u] [name_u]Fox[/name_u] is pine trees, lit candles, fresh soil, costume swords, tree forts, ripped jeans and dirty shoes. A young boy with shaggy red hair and freckles. He loves making forts in the woods behind his home, where he plays with his imaginary friends. His favorite color is yellow and his favorite food is pomegranates.
Alistair [name_u]Dean[/name_u]
Alistair [name_u]Dean[/name_u] is the [name_u]West[/name_u] Coast, surfboards, waves, and sun, and Wonderland, complete with cards, tea, and Cheshire Cats. A wacky, imaginative kid who’s probably on the track team. Someone with dirty blonde hair that’s growing out fast, and a naughty, charismatic nature.
Loïs?
Loïs is quietly strong, unassuming but brilliant. A deep royal blue, an old stopwatch, a favorite gray cat. A quiet life that inevitably becomes loud. A dusty sapphire ring sitting in a hole-in-the-wall antique shop, and a glass of bourbon in the bar next door. [name_u]Maine[/name_u] in the summer, somewhere even colder in the winter, wrapped shawls and the lullaby sounds of npr.
Ambrose [name_m]Alistair[/name_m]
I imagine a [name_m]Man[/name_m] who is intelligent and professional. Someone who is well educated in books and the arts. I think that they would be proper and sophisticated but not too uptight. It reminds me of an old library, an extravagant mansion, and professional looking attire.
Sutton [name_f]Pearl[/name_f]?
Sutton [name_f]Pearl[/name_f] is brave, bold but with a smile. A cave with a glow of crystals, a beach with silky-smooth sand. A mountain with a snowy peak. Soft, sweet-smelling perfume.
Acacia [name_u]Raye[/name_u]?
Acacia [name_u]Raye[/name_u] is the steel gray of mountain rocks, the orangey-yellow tendrils of the first moments of sunrise. A morning person, the steam from a thermos of black tea on the porch of a craftsman cabin. A dependable friend with a heart for adventure and some big, shaggy dog to follow her everywhere.
Elio [name_m]Ellsworth[/name_m]?
Elio [name_m]Ellsworth[/name_m] is fire and brimstone. He is rash and brave, embraces conflict. Dark eyes with jet black hair. Intimidating but brilliant. Top of the class, but isn’t snarky about it.
Elara [name_u]Phoenix[/name_u]
Elara [name_u]Phoenix[/name_u] is radiant and proud. The dark shadow of a murder of crows, the vivid ruby red of a sunset over dark water. The cool gray mist of the first moments of a rainstorm, the rich silver of an overachieving rebel, someone who enjoys the look of things as much as what they accomplish. Passionate, ambitious, and wildly headstrong.
Emmeline [name_f]Rosemary[/name_f]
Emmeline [name_f]Rosemary[/name_f] is sparkling pools of water and [name_u]Zion[/name_u] [name_u]Canyon[/name_u] in the summer. [name_u]Baby[/name_u] deer and rugged mountains, covered in trees. Gentle, strong, and brilliant. Lush greens and browns, and purply-rainbow sparkles in pools. Always taking the high road, surrounded by nature, and a lover of tea.
Aimee [name_u]Rae[/name_u]?
Aimee [name_u]Rae[/name_u] is a field of sunflowers to run through during the summer. Bare feet and dirt covered overalls- free and excited for a new day. She is an early riser and a night owl. Loving the night sky just as much as the morning sunrise.
Collins [name_f]Juliet[/name_f]?