❆ | Notlüge

(Floricaps were created by Probably_Quin)

General
Name: Notlüge

Age: Middle-aged, perhaps a little on the older side

Gender: Female

Species: Floricap

Variety: Woolly Floricap

Plant variety: Ghost Pipe Plant (white and red-pink varieties)

Occupation: Kopf

Garden: Garden of Immerholz

Residence: Deep within the taiga's rot

Personal
Relationships: No known relationships

Mother: Faulen (deceased)

Father: Sterben (deceased)

Sibling(s): Ruhen (deceased)

Spouse: No known spouse

Floricub(s): No known Floricubs

Misc.
Likes: the Taiga, eating, her family, clear air, cold days, breathing, watching water run, eating, staying still for long periods of time, company, being healthy, eating, the color white, clouds,

Dislikes: Isolation, silence, suffocation, the color brown, malaise, wishing, regret, silt, rot in the wood,

Personality: Despite her appearance, Notlüge is actually an incredibly outgoing and cheerful Floricap. In fact- perhaps a bit too cheerful. She is terrified of being alone, and will talk to anything that moves, including Floricaps, water, prey items, possible predators, insects, plants and the wind. She, like the rest of her family, is incredibly superstitious, and believes that some entity controls all things in the world, from the flow of the river to the rushing of the wind in the trees. She likes to try and talk to the. It disheartens her that they never reply.
Notlüge is very sick, however. She is very slow and exhausted, and always hungry, hungry, hungry, and always eating anything she can find, sometimes including rocks if she is too hungry. Most of her day is spent laying around, trying to regain her lost energy, before suddenly, going into a frenzy as she tries to find anything she could possibly eat. She is so hungry. SO hungry. So hungry.

Backstory: Notlüge was born in a medium-sized Garden, her twin was named Ruhen. Unfortunately, he did not live for very long. He was buried under a great coniferous tree, which was consumed later by rot. Sometime after her parents died (from old age, as they had been rather old when they had had Notlüge and Ruhen), her once rich green moss shriveled and turned brown, and her health fell quickly afterward. The medics said it was 'the rot', although they did not know how to treat this rot, nor what caused the rot. Notlüge prays to the entity of rot every day to get better, but nothing has helped so far.
There is no cure for rot.
And so, she rots.