your money or your life -- fashion show (wt)

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Clony knew of fashion shows from one of their other selves. They’d been obsessed with clothing themselves with socks, stolen from those that they’d lived with. Normally those socks were red and yellow and blue and yellow. Clony hadn’t fully understood such a thought back when their life consisted of near death bearing down on them consistently throughout the day. Now in a place of calm, they had time to turn the thoughts over. Even if they still couldn’t speak to that self, they still had kept the definition in mind. ‘The nerve of this guy, to say I’m not fashionable,’ they’d claimed in fury, ‘and he says I’m not nice? Have they met Colotik?’ The other’s infuriated words rung through their head, but it was pushed aside with more important matters present.

Clony had already found themself something to wear to the fashion show, something they’d found much like their metronomes. A salmon colored series of ribbons were wrapped around their head, with bows tied under their chin and just behind their ears. They strutted up like a prideful chicken, tail swinging heartily behind them. “This looks awesome, Rin! I like the sunglasses, they look good on you,“ they chatter, nodding their head. Their head lifts up a little, attention then turning to Aurum. “Of course you’re look great! Everyone looks great at a fashion show! That’s the point, yes, everyone gotta look great.“ They insist, ears raising. They hop over to a box and promptly start shifting through the items, soft clicking noises sounding. Small talons snag another pink hued ribbon, and they begin the daring process of tying it around their head without arms. Determined to look their best, and they settle for the new ribbon to be tied around their puffy tail.

TAGS 7/6/20:

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✧ Clony | Cloni
✧ physically easy, mentally hard
✧ nonbinary | it/its/they/their
✧ elysium | legate

APPEARANCE.
✧ melanistic giant golden-crowned flying fox (ref.) | health: 100% | current body
— Clony is a giant golden-crowned flying fox with a melanistic pelt. It has grey rings around its eyes, and large floppy ears. Clony's webbed wings are mutated to be feathered, with fingers and long thumbs hidden. Clony has excessive fur covering most of its body, only ending just above the knees. Clony has glowing white eyes, where its pupils blend into the rest of their pearl like appearance.
— blood is white
— no accessories
— no current injuries

PERSONALITY.
✧ curious, ambivalent
✧ consistent, cautious
✧ unrelenting loathing for certain items and colors, hostile

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ no parents | created
✧ no family name
✧ aromantic asexual | single/not looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally hard| mental communication, elasticity
✧ will start and end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #879191 | mention [member=12578]﹝ CLONY ﹞[/member]

MISC.
✧ based off the Clones from Frogmind's Badland
✧ Clones in Badland are time, size, and form altering creatures created by an evil called the Red Eye Association. The Red Eyes realize that the Clones are dangerous and discard them in the trash. The Clones traverse the Badlands to try and take down the Red Eye Association. They are halted briefly, but return years later after the Badlands have overgrown. This time the Red Eye Association is better prepared. The Clones are chased and killed down to their last member, who hides away in the last place where non-mechanized life is sustainable. BoB Clony arrives by the Nest Transport sending them off to another universe to regroup and learn new ways to deal with the evils of the Red Eyes.