Aspin
artsy_tanuki
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- 1 year, 10 months ago
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- artsy_tanuki
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Aspin Carder
Design Notes
Bee features are feet, wings, antenna, and her funky eyes.
Her height varies depending on the environment. (im lazy)
In the dark her antenna and eyes glow slightly.
Likes
Flowers
Baking
Her booooyfriiieennnnd
Gardening
Dislikes
Spicy food
Ignorance
Large crowds
Rain
Greatest Strength
Aspin always finds a positive light to everything. Shes quick to make jokes and brighten everyones mood.
Greatest Weakness
Shes highly emotional. She lets her emotion and heart control her in every sense.
Gardening
Fantastic gardener and farmer. Insanely talened and rarely kills any plants.
Baking
Shes no 5 star chef but she can cook well enough. Metter at making breads and pasteries than searing meats.
Mining
Has heavy PTSD with mining. Can barely hold a pickaxe without freaking out and having a panic attack.
Positive Traits
Radiating joy and optimism, Aspin is a person with a plethora of positive traits is like a beacon of light in any situation. Her infectious smile and unwavering enthusiasm uplift those around them, spreading positivity like wildfire. Aspins kindness and compassion know no bounds, as she is always ready to lend a helping hand and offer words of encouragement. Her resilience and determination allow Her to overcome obstacles with grace, inspiring others to do the same.
Neutral Traits
Aspin tends to approach situations with objectivity and fairness, striving to maintain a sense of equanimity. While she may not exhibit the passion and fervor associated with more extreme alignments, Aspin can provide a grounding influence and act as a mediator in conflicts. She is adept at considering multiple perspectives and weighing the pros and cons before reaching a conclusion.
Negative Traits
Aspin may struggle with controlling her emotions, resulting in outbursts that can harm relationships and create a hostile environment. She may engage in spiteful behavior or engage in excessive comparison, which can breed feelings of inadequacy and discontentment. These emotional traits can have far-reaching consequences and can hinder personal growth and healthy interactions with others if not addressed and managed effectively. Aspin struggles to keep her emotions in check and let them control her.
Others' Perception
Friends
A blast to be around. Always bubbly and exceedingly happy. With her lover she can be constantly affectionate and flirtatious.
Strangers
Respectful. While not around strangers often she tries to be softspoken but clear. Rarely raising her voice unless she needs to be heard.
Enemies
If youve wronged Aspin youre either never goign to get spoken to or youll deal with her suprising amount of anger and viciousness. If you dont deal with her youll deal with her "bodyguard".
Well my mom says im pretty!
Aspin grew up in a small village in a lively forest. The people of her village are typically close with nature and dont venture out of the village much. Aspins parents were a part of the middle class folk in the town, having a typical life with typical struggle. Aspins mother was a local writer in the towns newspaper and her fater was a part of a local hunting group for the town. She was a shy and quiet kid with not many friends and a small tight knit family.
Entering schooling at an elementary level Aspin was often mocked and slightly bullied. Many children would poke fun at her hybrid status. While hybrids werent unusual in her town, being a bee hybrid with no known toxins made her "weak" and "useless" to other kids. Aspin usually held her own and never really got physical with the other children. It never go tto a point where Aspins mental health degraded or her life was in danger.
Youre going to be okay! Right? Please say youll be okay...
Around the age of 10 Aspins father fell violently ill. She has vivid memories of the village doctors telling her and her mother that her father has a very slim survival rate. Unfortunately her father did not survive his illness. Due to her fathers passing the family income tanked dramatically. Her and her mother could not afford living in the village they were in anymore. Breaking the mold of the town they were in, they traveled. Aspin and her mother left their known world to find another life.
Aspin and her mother made leaps and bounds. Quickly finding and being accepted into a seperate town miles away. It was larger and quite more active then the past village. Aspin and her mom quickly settled into the town, her mother findign a stable job and Aspin finally making a nice group of friends. Aspin tried her hardest not to let the burden of her passed father affect her life. Pushing herself to be a shining beacon to everyone around her.
A mining trip? You guys know I wont be really good with that right? I like gardening.
Aspins teenage life brought her a stable and loving group of close friends and a newfound love for gardening. Despite all her friends being more adventurous like miners and hunters, she still decided to hop along a mule and join the group for some fun. Aspin dawned in shiny new iron armor and a pickaxe is something rarely ever seen. With a suprisingly emotional hug to her mother she was off, doing something different. This was supposed to be exciting right?
News flash. Dont go mining with people who you THOUGHT were your friends. Aspin and her friends stumble against a strange new biome in the caves. A biome none of them have seen before. Blue flickers and ashy stone sit below them on a ledge and friends she still think are hers tell her to go first. Naivety really. Aspin jumps, a puddle of water comforting her fall as she waits for her friends to follow. There is no splash behind her, just unintelligible yelling down at her. She jumped and they all left her, alone. Aspin, in a panic, screams. Boiling tears ram down her face and her head began to pound with stress. The last thing she remembers is the ground erupting below her and a large, hulking figure in front of her.
"Youre not so scary are you huh?"
Aspin remembers waking up, her ripped and soaked clothes replaced with a small blanket on top of her. The ground below her glowing with a soft blue moss. Her limbs ached as she sat up, keeping the blanket close to her person. Looking at her surroundings she gasped, slapping a hand over her mouth aggressively. A large hulking figure sat in front of her, large blue-grey drooling teeth sat in her vision. It took every muscle in her body to not pass out or scream bloody muder. She soft grumble and purring of the creature calming her slowly. Maybe it wouldnt hurt her?
Time skip to a few months later. Aspin and this "hulking beast" who has communicated he is called a "Warden" have become more than friendly. A deep (and highly sexual) relationship has formed between them. Aspin has taken the time to grieve her old life, coming to terms with her agression against old friends. And learning to love again, even if it was an unusual love. Apis learned his language of clicks and growls, and he in turn has learned hers. Its an unlikely love between a predator and an innocent who has been wronged throughout life.
