Post by Lucky Cloverfield on Feb 6, 2013 0:04:50 GMT -5
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Name: Lucky Cloverfield
Species (Human, Spirit, Guardian):Leprechaun/Guardian
Affinity(good/bad/neutral): Good
If a Guardian, what of?: Good Luck
Description of Appearance: 5'0" with wavy brown hair and hazel eyes. Wears a green leprechaun coat, a white shirt underneath that and black equestrian-like pants with brown shoes. Often carries around her trusty shillelagh (a club disguised as a walking stick).
Abilities: Can use rainbows to find locations (doesn't necessarily transport her), watcher of St. Patrick day. Can grant Good luck to others.
Strengths: She is very bright and cheerful, very friendly
Weaknesses: Surprisingly she doesn't care for gold but silver on the other hand is a treasure she likes best. She also tends to get carried away at times with her confidence.
Likes: Singing, dancing, watching the children celebrate her holiday.
Dislikes: Bullies and mean people mostly.
Allies: The Guardians
Enemies: Pitch Black
Crushes/Relationships (if applicable): None at the moment
Center (only for guardians): Cheer
Bio:
Lucky had been on the earth for centuries living off of the peaceful shores of Ireland's isles. Her base is an open hill surrounded by fields of shamrocks. She lives in a house of stone and it is guarded by smaller leprechauns that help out with holiday preparations. One night MiM told her that she needs to be a guardian to help them fight the enemy, who had grown stronger than ever. The guardians accepted her with open arms.
Roleplay Example:
Lucky yawned and stretched as she woke up from her bed, after brushing out her hair she decides to pop in on her good friend Bunnymund. When the sight of the warren came into view, the eggs surrounded her, causing her to nearly trip. "Oi, careful little ones." She giggled before looking up and seeing the pooka tending to a garden. "Dia duit ar maidin, Good morning Bunnymund." She breathed in the fresh spring air. Though she would never say it out loud, she liked hanging out in the warren more than the other bases of her fellow guardians. To her, the warren was like home away from home.
