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Eranthia
Flower Nymph
Eranthia's parents live in the mortal realm, serving Demeter and Persephone.
Appearance: Eranthia has long hair, often with flowers braided into it. She wears long pink dresses that match her personality. Eranthia wears gladiator sandals that compliment all the pink.
Personality: Eranthia is quite the sweetheart, often quiet but very kind. She loves flowers and animals, and wants to work for Persephone as her parents do.
Eranthia
Flower Nymph
Eranthia's parents live in the mortal realm, serving Demeter and Persephone.
Appearance: Eranthia has long hair, often with flowers braided into it. She wears long pink dresses that match her personality. Eranthia wears gladiator sandals that compliment all the pink.
Personality: Eranthia is quite the sweetheart, often quiet but very kind. She loves flowers and animals, and wants to work for Persephone as her parents do.
Name: Hairt
Type of Nymph (Or other): river
Parent history: unknown
Appearance: Has light blue curly hair. black eyes with blue pupils. has light blue skin. usually wears a robe.
Personality:Usually to himself most of the time. Likes to read and write. Has little friends but can be really nice to those who are.
Name: Hairt
Type of Nymph (Or other): river
Parent history: unknown
Appearance: Has light blue curly hair. black eyes with blue pupils. has light blue skin. usually wears a robe.
Personality:Usually to himself most of the time. Likes to read and write. Has little friends but can be really nice to those who are.
THE CLAN OF DARK DREAMS
He/Him
Alright! I'll be ready to start shortly, just gotta set up a few other forums
Alright! I'll be ready to start shortly, just gotta set up a few other forums
Footsteps echo as Eranthia skips down the hall, headed towards her locker. She slows for a second, pushing a strand of pink hair behind her ear, and continues. It seems to be empty where she is. Either she is early or late. She doesn't know exactly. At her locker, she spins the lock so it clicks ever so slightly, before it makes a popping sound and swings open easily.
She puts her backpack in the locker, and pulls out a book and a pencil, tucking them in the crook of her arm and using her free hand to slam the door shut. Sending a loud clang throughout the hallway.
Shifting her arm in a more comfortable way, the flower nymph then walks to class, occasionally shifting her hold on the notebook and pencil. A small huff can be heard as she trips over her own feet and stumbles a bit, dropping her stuff. She simply bends down to pick it up and returns to her cheerful walking, a bit more careful this time.
Footsteps echo as Eranthia skips down the hall, headed towards her locker. She slows for a second, pushing a strand of pink hair behind her ear, and continues. It seems to be empty where she is. Either she is early or late. She doesn't know exactly. At her locker, she spins the lock so it clicks ever so slightly, before it makes a popping sound and swings open easily.
She puts her backpack in the locker, and pulls out a book and a pencil, tucking them in the crook of her arm and using her free hand to slam the door shut. Sending a loud clang throughout the hallway.
Shifting her arm in a more comfortable way, the flower nymph then walks to class, occasionally shifting her hold on the notebook and pencil. A small huff can be heard as she trips over her own feet and stumbles a bit, dropping her stuff. She simply bends down to pick it up and returns to her cheerful walking, a bit more careful this time.
