(press space to see drawings/sketches) - Rue Ebony - age- unknown - female - aromantic/straight - introverted, witty, caring, independent, sensitive - Rue is essentially an anti-hero (like deadpool, sorta). She kills the criminals before they get a chance to redeem themselves, so it's easier to do her job. Her emotions get the best of her sometimes, and if someone is rude to her, she's gonna be rude back. Oh she can also attract moths when needed. - story time: “Where are you?” the girl in purple overalls yelled. She searched in almost every room in the orphanage, yet still no sign of her friend. She heard creaking coming from the rooftop and went up the ladder. She found her friend had forgotten about their game of hide and seek. “Eb! I said the roof was off limits! What’re you doing up here?” Her friend had apparently been watering her flowers in the greenhouse, getting her dark green vest soaked. She quickly took off her vest, and threw it at her friend. “Oh, you’re gonna get it now, Eb.” Her friend dashed off towards the edge of the roof, stumbling along the way. “Ah, why does my back still hurt?” The girl with now wet overalls stared off into the distance. “It’d be fun to fly. Don’t you think so, Eb?” But she was already back at her plants. Suddenly, something clicked in the girl with overalls’ mind. Terrible memories flooding back. She started swatting the air, as if something was surrounding her, she backed up. A little too much. “Allie? Where’d you go?” The vested girl asked after she was done. She looked around, but her friend was nowhere to be found. Until she looked down from the 5-story building. *half-hour time skip* She ran as far as she could, still remembering what just happened. The girl stopped at the statue in the middle of town. The statue of the infamous Mothman. She looked up, with tear-filled eyes, at the statue’s face. She lied at the foot of it, audibly sobbing while praying no one could hear her. When she had calmed down a bit, her back started to hurt like hell. Then it all stopped. She tried to feel her back, but something was in the way. “Wings?” = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = haha that backstory is exactly 300 words, though the original was around 600 so i had to slim down quite a bit. also i'm terribly sorry this took so long, i procrastinated more than i should have. art- it's a me AND I WON HER IM SO HAPPY- original & coding- @raphaelion + @Chamomiile- amazing & bootiful dta host- @MistCat what are hands
