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"Hello! It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Sugar is a sweet girl.
(Pause for laughter)
Thank you, thank you. Seven years in the making, that joke was.
But yes, Sugar Steele IS in fact a sweet girl. She's kind, and patient, sometimes a little silly and airheaded, but at the same time, well-grounded compared to her usual company. Her youth lends a level of innocence to her composure, so even if she says something that might come off as a bit odd to you, it feels strange to question it simply because of the sincerity with which it comes from her. She can be inattentive and a little distracted by her own thoughts, but she never means any harm by it.
Sugar is a bit of a confused budding flower, never quite sure what's going on in her heart. Though I, the creator, would be able to easily label her as "panromantic", she isn't so easily blessed with such clarity. Her affection lies in people who treat her kindly, but also accept her kindness in return. Nothing irritates the inirritable rabbit more than being denied her own kindness, so in a way that confuses even her, she has a sort of soft spot for somewhat-selfish types, the kind that accept help, and heartily. Because of her lack of friendship as a child, she also has troubles distinguishing between platonic and romantic affection, and it shows most clearly in her childish crush on her brother-in-law, Whip, another topic of contention for her aformentioned shame. However, all of this is only something she'd ever discuss with herself, as the topic of discussing romantics with another living being embarrasses her immensely, lending to her easily being flustered at the mere mention of it.
But, because there always is a but, that wouldn't be the whole of her core. For most of her memorable life, she'd been talked down to, abused, and treated like a posession by the only guardian she'd ever been old enough to remember. The warmth of a parent's love is but a warm glimmer of her infantile memories, blotted away by the years of neglect she suffered. She feels great shame towards herself, for how she looks, how she acts, and who she is. Her hair, her ears, her fingers, her disgusting ratty old jacket, it all fills her with the closest thing to hatred she's ever felt in her short life, and it's all for herself.
Still. When in the company of her closest friends, these feelings at least manage to stay repressed. Perhaps, in some small way, her airy attitude is a direct result of not wanting to dwell too much on herself or her past. She's amicable, and cheery when with others, but at the same time her happiness isn't a front for her sadness. It's a very real part of who she is. Had there been no abuse in her childhood, she would still enjoy the freedom of the skies, and she'd still greet her friends with a smile. That's the important part of her. She isn't defined by her insecurities, even if they are a part of her she doesn't have complete control over. They cause her pain, but they don't cause her, and to Sugar, that is what's important.
| Basics | |||
| 「Name」 | Sugar "the Rabbit" Steele | 「Age」 | Thirteen(13) Years |
| 「Alias」 | None. | 「Season of Birth」 | Winter |
| 「Gender」 | Female | 「Sign」 | test |
| 「Species」 | English Lop Bunny | 「Theme」 | song link here |
| 「Likes」 |
♥ Her family |
「Hates」 | ♠ Being put down ♠ Being teased ♠ Messing up for somebody else ♠ Being acknowledged ♠ Herself ♠ Her fingers and her ears and her jacket and her face... |
| Appearance | |||
| 「Height」 | 3' 4" (101.6 CM) | 「Eye Color」 | Neon Aqua |
| 「Weight」 | 26 to 31 lbs (11.8 to 14.1kg) | 「Fur Color」 | Ashen Black |
| 「Build」 | Tall, thin, and flat. Very gangly in her adolescence, though she somewhat sorta fills out a little as an adult. | 「Hair Color」 | Jet Black |
| 「Skin Tone」 | Snowy white. | 「Hair Style」 | Long bangs up front, spiking messily all around. Short around the back, and generally unseen thanks to her ears. |
| 「Features」 |
Sugar's eyes are surrounded by white patches, with her hair protruding out between her ears and flitting over her eyelids. Her ears are much longer, flopped behind her body and reaching down to almost her ankles. The ends of her ears are frayed from an event in her childhood, though her hearing is unhindered. |
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| 「Style」 |
Sugar prefers to wear her jacket, it being thr single remaining heirloom from the parents she never knew. Because of its size compared to her, it comes off as a dress more than a jacket, though she'll still usually wear shorts underneath for modesty's sake. Outside of this, her tastes are mostly in the realm of comfortable clothes, as long as her hands are covered. She even has strap-on sleeves in the event that she wants to reveal her shoulders, simply to cover her hands. Long pants and skirts don't suit her well, though she's partial to dresses and short pants. She's not very concerned about her shoes, typically wearing sneakers or flats as needed. She has little interest in accessories, including hats and scarves. The cold doesn't bother her much, so they're mostly extraneous. |
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| 「Notes」 |
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| Personality | |||
| Core Traits | Favorites | ||
| 「Disposition」 | Kind, though somewhat subservient. | 「Color」 | Orange/Yellow |
| 「Behavior」 | Empty-headed, well-meaning and polite. | 「Flower」 | |
| 「Integrity」 | Usually truthful, though willing to lie as long as nobody gets hurt. | 「Weather」 | Partly cloudy skies. |
| 「Boldness」 | Shy, though not hesitant. Depends on what is at stake, as while she's not adventurous, she is willing to defend what she cares about | 「Season | Fall |
| 「Flexibility」 | Perhaps too much so. Willing to bend for others, sometimes even if she doesn't want to, in order to keep them appeased. Though even she has her limits. | 「Food」 | Anything her brother cooks, frankly. |
| 「Sense of Humor」 | Strange and unorthodox. Sometimes, she doesn't "get" common jokes, and at other times, she can derive humor where others might not. She has an innocent humor though, but she's not very good at making others laugh. | 「Drink」 | 1% Coffee 99% Cream and sugar. |
| Details | |||
| 「Motivation」 | Sugar spent most of her life in a state of life that didn't accomodate thinking lf the future. Now that she has the open airs and the freedom she'd always feared as a child, she doesn't have a very strong motivation. She is dedicated to working with her brother as a treasure hunter, and that brings her pleasure, but her life is a little purposeless for the time being, which is quite delightful for her. | ||
| 「Reputation」 | She is quite infamous around cities world-wide as a cat burglar. While most people would only know her as part of the trio of "treasure hunters", anyone with a particular interest in their case might recognize her for the property damage she is sometimes responsible for in botched hunts. | ||
| 「Conversation」 | She varies from shy and bashful to comfortable and polite in conversation depending on her state of mind. When talking to strangers, she is almost never rude and tries her hardest to be open and casual. She is mostly the same with close friends, though conversation is much easier in that regard and she becomes more playful and outspoken. | ||
| 「Enjoyment」 | Sugar enjoys lazy hobbies, like stargazing or reading. She's very fond of cooking(though not very good at it), and she absolutely adores treasure hunting with her brother and her best friend. She also sometimes surfs the internet, though she's not particularly net-savvy. She's better than Whip or Dawg, st least. | ||
| 「Quirks & Habits」 | Sugar is prone to flashes of being flustered when teased. She tilts her head when she smiles, puts salt in sweet foods as her "signature", and pokes orbs of light about when she's bored. | ||
| 「History」 |
Sugar was born to a father she never knew, and a mother she has only heard rumors of. She was an orphan only a scant year after her birth, with her father passing days after her birth, and her mother, barely a year later. Fortunately, her mother had been quick to find the love of another, and so Sugar was fortunate to be left in his care. Unfortunately, his name was Coal Zerker. Her step-father brought her and her newly-born half-sisters into another family, where she was rasied by both him and her new step-mother. Coal was abusive and neglectful. Sugar was obedient and loyal. Her step mother was ill and weak, and could not defend her. Though difficult, as they grew older, she found much solace in her sibilings, who were sunny and bright despite how cold things felt to her. From her infancy to early in her childhood, life was difficult and stagnant, and though change eventually came, it did not make things better for her. Her step mother passed away as well when she was about six years old, and the steely demeanor of her step-father only grew colder after that.
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| Combat | |||
| 「Overview」 |
In a battle, Sugar reigns supreme. Or at least, she would be a very powerful contender if she were willing to train herself. Her ability is limited by how far she can stretch her imagination, which as she quickly finds out, isn't as expansive as one might think. She has trouble keeping more than three objects transformed at once, and unless she's given time to think, she tends to do a sort of "word association" with objects she transforms; vehicles become other vehicles, weapons becomes other weapons, paints become other-coloured paints, etc. This is problematic when, for instance, a barrage of thrown knives becomes a barrage of thrown waraxes, or an incoming car becomes an incoming freighter. She has no issues when she is at peace, as she can freely imagine whatever she wishes, but in an emergency, her reliability drastically reduces. There is also the hinderance of her power having no "reverse" switch. If she changes an object, that is its new, permanent form. Sure, she can try to turn it back, but it would be a new transformation playing off of her memory, and considering how inattentive she can be at times, it's best not to expect it to be identical. Not that it's impossible for her to eventually use this ability to her advantage. Even now, she's developed little mental shortcuts for certain situations. For instance, she immediately thinks of ice when she needs to move quickly, so as to continue changing the ground ahead of her so she can skate by at great speeds, but as stated before, she has very little interest in training herself. She's young, and nonconfrontational. It's doubtful that she even fully comprehends what kind of power she possesses herself. Aside from using it at her leisure and to assist in her treasure hunting, she doesn't find herself in combat nearly enough to justify learning how to use her powers more efficiently, nevermind the fact that she would never want to hurt anybody in the first place, at least not without provocation. Overall, she is what one might call "powerful, but inexperienced". Outside of this power, she is a 13 year old. Fisticuff goddess, she is not |
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| "It was nice to meet you! I hope to see you again." | |||
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