Rose of Rainbows
"Oh I can get you a movie ticket no worries." *Wink wonk*
"Every girl has her thorns, you know."
"Every girl has her thorns, you know."
On the Outside
Name:
Biromantic 50 cms at shoulder
5.4 ft
6th of September Virgo Tongue colour:
Winning form: |
= Behind the Name =
Lee-Rosepetal was so named after her grandmother (Lee) and her early love of roses, it is said that when she was born a rose petal as pink as her own pelt landed on her nose. Over time she became known as Roselee and hardly, if ever unless on formal occasions, is called Lee-Rosepetal. Her last name was of cause derived from her parents. Eleanor on the other hand was a name she took on after a close childhood friend. = Gender in detail = Roselee has never seen herself as anything other than a female, she is who she is and there is no wanting what so ever to change that. In fact she’s so drawn to the female figure her whole sexuality resulted from it, thus she is Homosexual. = Birthday in detail = Roselee was born on the 6th of September on the northern hemisphere, she is a first Spring baby and a virgo. = Detailed Description = The first thing you notice about Roselee is her ultra-plush, bright pink fur, setting her apart from the crowd in simple but appealing way. Her eyes are next, vivid leaf green set in a pleasant, high cheekbone face which lends her a slightly exotic look. It’s always filled with a bright smile, small but genuine. Complimenting her green gaze is an equally vivid feather colour, slowing sliding darker towards the tips. She is always upkeep, grooming her fur daily and somehow always manages to smell of roses, dirt seems to stay clear of her neat pelt. = Build/size = The little plumie is small and lithe in shape, she has dainty paws – the best for picking and pruning rose bushes, and a nimble, curvy body. = Items = Mainly she carries items that suit her daily needs, along with jewellery. - Silver earring in her left ear, given to her by her long lost friend - Silver stud in her upper lip, a Birthday gift to herself as a way of rebelling aganst her parents. - Leather bracelet on her right forepaw, made by her own paws after finding some spare leather pieces lying around. - Leather band on her left thigh, as above. - Bags held on by leather straps on her back, bought at a local fair which tolled into town, she thought it looked stylish and suited her needs for Rose/ plant collecting. - Silver Taillet wrapped around her tail, this is a mysterious family heirloom passed down for generations, it symbolizes a calm mind and unseen energy. She has no item what sort of crystal is set in the centre, or what enigmatic properties it possesses. |
Digging Deeper
= Personality =
At first appearance Roselee seems like the timid, shy plume you’d come to expect from those of her quiet nature. This illusion is heightened by her elusive, solitary behaviour. She can spend days without socializing with a single soul, tending diligently to her Rose nursery, creating hybrids in the quest for the perfect rose. In fact she spends most of her time out in the wilderness near her wooden home, searching for wild rose species and compatible plants to cross breed.
At first appearance Roselee seems like the timid, shy plume you’d come to expect from those of her quiet nature. This illusion is heightened by her elusive, solitary behaviour. She can spend days without socializing with a single soul, tending diligently to her Rose nursery, creating hybrids in the quest for the perfect rose. In fact she spends most of her time out in the wilderness near her wooden home, searching for wild rose species and compatible plants to cross breed.
Yet she is far from an introvert being very much an extrovert! She is a loud, chattering, social butterfly liking to cruise in the spotlight. On her trips to the city she knows everyone, sitting in a web of her own network of acquaintances and buddies. Not one is a true close friend, but hey, she doesn’t mind as long as she’s got her quite self to talk to, and her myriad of roses. If you need something she knows someone who can help you, a quick snap of her phone and she’s got it. She’s the best person to have around in a pinch, or if you’re a newbie, her favourite past time (apart from roses) is showing new folks around. Her knowledge is limited to her home city and woods however, eagerly she listens to stories of the outside world but has never managed to travel further than the latest Rose exhibitions. One day though, she’ll see the world.
Due to these drastic changes in plumie contact she can have quite a moody disposition, her temper can be high and flaring over the simplest things, mainly disrespect. However most often she just gets annoyed, resulting in a pile of dirt being plummeted on your head. . . Or overreacting and curling up in a ball of sadness. Best not to talk about serious news around her ether for you’ll be sure to incur one of these reactions.
Due to these drastic changes in plumie contact she can have quite a moody disposition, her temper can be high and flaring over the simplest things, mainly disrespect. However most often she just gets annoyed, resulting in a pile of dirt being plummeted on your head. . . Or overreacting and curling up in a ball of sadness. Best not to talk about serious news around her ether for you’ll be sure to incur one of these reactions.
Occupation:
Owns a Nursery and is a professional rose breeder Preferred Paw:
. Nature . Solitude . Phones . Parties . Chocolate . Musicals . Movies . Clear weather . Aurum <33
. Black outs . Caterpillars . Pesticides . Fools . Embarrassment . Not knowing . Disrespect . Fire Roslee fears fires and what they can do to her Gardens. |
= Quirks =
Roselee’s most notable quirk is her habit of placing dirt or sand on other’s heads when she’s annoyed with them, and indeed she does it on a regular basis! In fact it acts as a soothing quality for her, and when upset, she places it on her own head. No one is spared from her oddity, /no one/. She also likes popping fallen rose petals – putting a rose petal to your lips and sucking to make the petal “pop” loudly. = Voice Description and wording = A flowing but steady voice, she likes to speak in a sing-song lull hinted with a mandarin accent, presumably her parents originated from a region in Asia. She likes to use a lot of modern jargon, young adult slang abbreviations, and text talk. |
Family and Relationships
= Family Relationships =
Aurum: Roselee's love of her life, all through her earth walk she's kept a distance from other plumes, interacting without buckling down to make a proper connection with anyone. But Aurum swept her off her feet in a whirlwind of bliss. She felt she could share her hobbies, her beloved roses, and her entire existence with this special plumie - and she did. Aurum has a mutual in the world at large, particularly nature and the healing properties, this is something Roselee fell in love with, they make a perfect pair. She often helps Aurum come out of her shell in social situations, standing beside her protectively, and vice versa Aurum lends an ear to Roselee's rants, being the calm, calculated one. Anthem: Her first son and little precious birb, she is constantly trying to get her little (or well grown up) mite to get out and about, to stop being a shy Plume, that's his mothers job! But she adores his cuddly, snuggly nature and relishes in the fact he still gives her hugs. His friendly nature is something she's proud of however - but on the contrary she fears for him and his easily impressed ways. Not everything can be considered awesome. Mowgli: Her little wee adventurous mite. He's impatient, eager, a pain in her butt feathers but he has a inner glow she can appreciate. More than once she's seen him tromp around in her rose gardens on an adventure or fetched him home after springing forth into the woods. He's also a keen learner, asking questions which she loves to hear and is not too demanding of her attention leaving her to go about her business. On the whole they have a very placid relationship, with Rose taking Mowgli out in silence to look for plants - that is when he's not being an annoying brat. Asuna: Her little baby girl, being the last child Asuna does hold a special place in Roselee's heart and because of this she could have been way over board in the coddling. She never wanted the pink mite to grow - alas she did and now they share a easy going relationship. Asuna tags along with her brother and observes their mother's gardening skills, swapping tales and generally being pests when they grow bored. Sometime Asuna's feisty but calm attitude leads to arguments which morphs into a full on battle of wits, neither come out on top. |