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This character is part of the ARPG: Ultra Paradise.
They are free to use in group prompts / artwork!

LACE the ROWLET
Leucistic / Partial Fusion (Alolan Muk)

They/She • Teen • 2'5" FT • Biromantic Asexual • Grass / Flying • Comic Artis (hobbyist)

+ Cool, Chatty, Invested
= Blunt, Overly Focused, Dramatic
- Gossip-y, Defensive, Cowardly


STATS:


Ability: Overgrow

Nature: Adamant
+ Attack
- Special Attack
+ Spicy
- Dry

Moveset:
- Growl (Normal)
- Tackle (Normal)
- Astonish (Ghost)
- Peck (Flying)


INVENTORY:
• Various Hair Accessories & Products: "Gotta keep my style fresh!"
• Food Wrappers: "I- haha- Whoops let me toss those..."
• NoteBook: "It's JUST phone numbers I promise. No you can't look at it!"
• Pricey Colored Pencils: "For when creativity strikes! That notrbook isn't gonna fill itself!"

LIKES:
• Gossip / Rumors
• Sweet Treats
• Comic Books
• Realty TV

DISLIKES:
• Hot Wind
• Loud Noise
• Secrets they can't access...

RELATIONSHIPS:
• "Ocean" : Amaura : Friends
• Widget : "Claurina" : Friends
• Guy : Mimic/Ditto : Friends
• "Cherry" : Lurantis : Eh...


BIO: "Oh My Gosh, You will NOT believe this..."

Lace leaps onto her bed, swinging her talons and twirling a phone cord in with her wing feathers.
“And then…” Her voice rose, rattling the chandelier above her head, “Jelli decided she wasn’t gonna be in the band. And they broke up. Just like that!”

“Uh huh,” On the other end of the phone, Oyster flips through their book with baggy eyes and a large sligh, “So are they fighting or something?”

Lace shrugs, “No. She just turned down being in the band. No real bad blood I guess. Just thought it was interesting.”

“Uh huh…” Oyster flips to another page, “So nothing new in your neighborhood?”

“UGH!” Groaning, Lace slides to the floor of her bedroom. “Nothing EVER happens here!”

Another large sigh from Oyster. Setting their book down, they rub their face and reply, “Why don’t you get out of the house?”

Lace laughs, “I don’t think there’s anything cool out there…”

. . .

Everything is blurry. Everything feels… strange. At first it felt like water. Then it felt like oil. And now…

Lace gasps. A familiar paw holds her steady. She clings her wings onto it and looks up.

Open wide, the big blue eyes of Oyster are locked on. Their mouth hanging, their breath still.

Lace tilts her head. She looks down at her wings, they look like colorful rings flashing in the light. Shiny crystals poke through her feathers. It doesn’t hurt, but she clings on to the Oyster tighter and tighter.


DESIGN NOTES:

• Eyes can be visible. They like to mix it up.
• If eyes are visible, Pupils ALWAYS look forward and never move (like an owls)
• Can be given pretty much any outfit
Crystals don't have to be consitant... except for the ones on their head & tip of their wings.