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#Coast Miwok
makingcontact · 1 month
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The Coast Miwok Peoples, Colonization, and the Preservation of Indigenous History (Encore)
Caption: A tule elk in Point Reyes in 2015. Credit: Austlee via Wikimedia Commons, under a CC BY-SA 4.0 Deed license. Image is unaltered. Dive into the history of Point Reyes National Seashore, one of the most iconic national parks in northern California, with us. Known for rugged sweeping beaches and the famous tule elk, we’ll recount the waves of colonization that violently upended the lives of…
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goldengay49 · 9 months
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I just want to let this fandom know that Calaska is a historically accurate ship (this does NOT make other ships invalid, ship whatever you want)
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Native Alaskan men and Kashaya and Coast Miwok Native Californian women.
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radicalgraff · 2 years
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"Stolen Land"
Stencil seen in Cotati, California.
The stolen land painting is significant because the city is named after the coast miwok tribe cotati and there is barely any recognition in the town which claims to be "hippie" and radical. They skim over the fact that native people were pushed out and continue to face oppression in the predominantly white community.
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Rooreh (Ohlone), palsingat (Cahuilla), or Claytonia perfoliata flowering. This friend has a wide range in the west. They're a lovely sour, crunchy edible – a bit reminiscent of spinach. Gold rush miners learned from native peoples that eating rooreh could help fight off scurvy, and for this reason in the post-1849 they've often been known as miner's lettuce. Recently there's been a push to return their older names to prominence and credit indigenous knowledge in both academic and amateur botany spaces. I've been trying to find the Coast Miwok name for them, since these particular plants live on Coast Miwok land, but have had no luck so far; if you know that name and are wiling to share it, please do!
Cafe Ohlone's spring menu often includes a dish that features rooreh, but if you're not in the bay and can't spring for their Sunday brunch tickets (I'm pretty sure they're sold out for the season, anyway), they're perfect candidates for your next winter garden - they're very cold hardy. I find them on riparian trails and used to be in the habit of taking them home - these days I'm more food secure and let them be.
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wexplorations · 1 year
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Happy 115th anniversary to #MuirWoodsNationalMonument, which was designated as a National Monument #onthisday in 1908.
🗺- In #MuirWoods, #California, you are on Graton Rancheria and Me-Wuk (Coast Miwok) land.
#FindYourPark
📸- #sonyalpha #sonyalpha7riv #photography #landscape #nationalpark
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smallerplaces · 10 months
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Kid Kore Katie joins the fam
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Stacie, Whitney, and Hilary have a new friend: Katie, who is a mid-1990s Kid Kore "Dancing Brook."
in thinking about my small community of dolls, I'd been pondering who isn't represented. A glaring omission is Native Americans. So I went looking for indigenous girls among vintage clone dolls, and in a weird clonish way, I hit pay dirt.
We need to backtrack a second, to Maureen Trudelle Schwarz' "Native American Barbie: The Marketing of Euro-American Desires." Schwarz looks only at Barbies -- and, oddly, doesn't address Mattel's Pocahontas dolls, even though Pocahontas was likely at the heart of the 1990s craze for Native American dolls -- but this narrowness of focus doesn't change the validity of her point. She argues that Native American fashion dolls have been consistently marketed as "other," "historic," and spiritually tied to the earth, in a manner that has no equivalent for white fashion dolls (or even Black ones).
Hooboy is she right about that for Kid Kore's many, many Native American dolls, as well as Totsy's smaller assortment. Kid Kore's are part of the Heartland series, complete with actually labeling dolls as "Indian Princess." Totsy's are packaged as Heroes of Yesteryear. Everyone is in a movie-western version of "traditional" garments. Nobody except the men have any attempt at a head mold that isn't also used on the white dolls. And yes, the boxes have friendly information about historic close-to-the-earth practices.
"Dancing Brook" is a Kid Kore Katie, the 7" younger sister of flagship doll Kelsey. She is also cute as all get-out, and I'm less concerned about head molds on a character that's a mid-sized little girl. I bookmarked a bunch on eBay and bought the one whose seller offered me the best deal.
She arrived in her "traditional" costume, in really great shape. I don't think she'd ever been undressed.
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The first step is, of course, to get her out of that costume, since she's here to be a little girl among other little girls. In the long haul, all of the 6-9" little girls are going to belong to a children's performing arts group that requires them to have traditional dance dresses, but this requires getting out the sewing machine, which means getting some eBay listings done first. Point is, Katie will be defined by her "traditional costume" exactly as much as Stacie, Whitney, and Hilary.
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Speaking of which, here's Katie showing that she's a little shorter than Whitney (Stacie) and about an inch taller than Creata Hilary. She's also reminding me that I'll need to sew casual outfits for the whole gang, as the clothes I think are Stacie clothes mostly fit Kelly, Skipper, and hypothetical other dolls that may not exist.
Let's see what's under the clothing.
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Katie has a pretty simple body, but because she's Kid Kore, she has a secret.
It's not in how she does splits.
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It's not in how she sits much more gracefully than Hilary.
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No, it's in how Kid Kore handled articulation. Those legs are bendy!
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It's unsettling, but allows for a range of motion.
Her face is adorable! I might want to do a little washing on her hair, but it's in great shape for a doll that's almost 30 years old. Unlike Hilary, she has kept her eyebrows.
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She's looking forward to hanging out with her new friends... oh wait... her name!
Well, I'm not going to call her Dancing Brook. That's an obvious "white person romanticizing" name. I haven't decided what tribe she belongs to (which is going to be important in making her a more accurate festival dress). The major candidates are Northern Yokuts, Miwok, or Tohono O'odham [the first two for where I live now, the third for my 10 years in Arizona]. For naming, though, it doesn't really matter because west coast natives usually don't disclose their native names to white folk, for reasons that should be pretty obvious. So I'd only know her Anglo name, and... she's a Kid Kore Katie. As the first Katie in my little doll community, she gets the name.
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Onion Soup with Cider and Cheese (Anraith Oinniún le Ceirtlís agus Cáis)
Recipe number two! I wanted something to go with my stout and treacle bread and this recipe fortuitously calls for two of the herbs I have growing under my kitchen window so it seemed like a perfect fit.
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I started with Kerrygold butter because if I am going to cook Irish food, I figure I need to start with Irish butter (im)
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I cut the recipe in half because I am only one person and I am glad I did because I could barely fit 5 onions in my pot! How big is the pot that the author has??? You can also see in this photo that I chose to chop up my herbs rather than put them in whole and remove them later. I wanted to make sure that I kept as much flavor in as possible since there were so few seasonings but I think that it would have been fine either way.
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As always, I needed to cook the onions much longer than the recipe called for in order to get them nice and brown. I think I ended up cooking them closer to an hour and half rather than 40 minutes. 
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One thing I am looking forward to with this cookbook is the opportunity to forage local ingredients and connect the lands I have grown up on (Ohlone and Coast Miwok) to my homelands in Ireland (West Coast to West Coast haha). There weren’t any foraged ingredients in this recipe, but I did use my favorite local cider.
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The final product was INCREDIBLE! I usually get a french onion soup on Christmas Eve from the steakhouse we go to every year but I opted for something else this year (lobster bisque, which was delicious). I was a little bummed to have missed out on that tradition and this definitely scratched that itch. Honestly, I think it was probably even better than french onion soup, I though the cider/chicken broth complemented the onion much better than beef broth. 
I topped the soup with crumbled Cougar Gold, an aged white cheddar that my university (Washington State University) makes on campus and that my advisor sent for me for Christmas. 10/10 cheese, don’t be turned off by the fact that it comes in a can lmao
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My final recipe rating:
Difficulty: 1/5
Taste: 5/5
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gravelish · 1 year
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Marin Headlands
15 February 2023
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I suppose I could have parked on the Marin side, but I really wanted to include the bridge, so I parked at the west end of Chrissy Field near Fort Point. The ride ended up covering 25 miles and and involved 3000’ of climbing. The contrast between the tourist-filled sidewalk on the Golden Gate and the almost empty dirt roads high up in the hills was part of what made this ride so cool.
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The big climb from the north end of the bridge to the old gun battery at Hawk Hill was made easier by good bike lanes, smooth pavement, and plenty of excuses to stop and enjoy the view of the Golden Gate and the city behind it.
The descent from Hawk Hill was spectacular, on a one-lane, one-way road with perfect pavement. There were almost no cars, but it didn’t really matter, since they wouldn’t have been going any faster than me. The first part was awfully steep and a little scary.
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My ride returned to sea level at Rodeo Beach, but then went back up the hill for a pleasant loop on old pavement above Fort Cronkite. Cars aren’t allowed and pedestrians are on a different trail.
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This ride was all highlights, but one of the best was the 5-mile loop up around the top of Gerbode Valley. I climbed about 1000’ on the Bobcat Trail circled the aircraft radio beacon on the ridge, then came back down on the Miwok Trail. This was all on narrow dirt and gravel roads that are off limits to vehicles. I saw just a few hikers and maybe a dozen cyclists (a couple on gravel bikes like me, but most on mountain bikes). Miwok was steep near the top and badly rutted in places from January’s rains. It might have been better to reverse this loop, climbing on Miwok and descending on the smoother, gentler grade of Bobcat.
The views from the ridge were incredible, from Mount Tamalpais (2021 Ride) to Mount Diablo (a future ride), including the towns of Marin County, downtown San Francisco, and south over the Sunset and farther down the coast. To the east, I could make out the open, green ridge above Berkeley and Richmond where I rode just two? days ago.
Once I got back to pavement, the final leg was pretty easy. I had the outbound (and downhill) tunnel on Bunker Road to myself. Then it was back across the bridge and the views of San Francisco and the Bay.
The last time I pedaled across this bridge, I was on my way to Seattle. (LINK)
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whitepolaris · 1 year
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Weirdness Abounds at Mount Shasta
No place in America is the subject of as many occult legends and stories as the majestic snow-capped dormant volcano called Mount Shasta. Rising 14,162 feet above sea level in the Cascades and visible for over one hundred miles in the magnificent north of the state, the mountain has been famed in folklore and meta-physical speculations for centuries. 
Shasta’s story ties in disparate elements including white-robed phantoms, the fabled Lost Continent of Lemuria, underground cities, gold-bedecked tombs, and a host of the most colorful dreamers, holy men, and prophets this side of Tibet. 
The Shasta mythos begins, appropriately enough, in Indian times. Hopi legend says a race of Lizard People built thirteen underground cities along the Pacific Coast region thousands of years ago. One of these settlements was supposed to be beneath Shasta. The Lizard People might have survived into modern times; in 1972, a San Jose resident hiking on the mountain swore he saw a “reptilian” humanoid in shirt and trousers walking along the slopes. 
The Siskiyou and Miwok nations, who considered the mountain holy, had a legend about an invisible race of beings who dwelt there. The natives were so afraid of offending these spirits that it was taboo to climb the mountain above the timberline. One old Indian told of show, when his father had approached the forbidden zone, he had suddenly heard “the laughter of children” echoing across the deserted slopes. 
The Lost Continent of Lemuria
When whites arrived in the region, they began to create their own legends about the strange peak. One came from Frederick Spencer Oliver, a teenager who lived just south of Shasta. Oliver spent most of 1883 and 1884 dictating a book whose contents he claimed he received from an entity that called itself Phylos the Tibetan. Titled Dweller on Two Planets, the book was first published in 1886 and is still in print, a classic of what is now called “channeled” material. 
Dweller is largely about Phylos’s life on the continent of Lemuria, the Pacific’s equivalent to the lost continent of Atlantis. Lemuria is a favorite subject of occult writers, who claim the continent once housed a highly advanced civilization. A massive cataclysm, around 12,500 B.C. destroyed the Lemurian world, they say, and the land sunk beneath the Pacific Ocean. However, some Lemurians sages escaped the disaster. They burrowed into tunnels and secretly lived on into modern times. 
Phylos has been through several lives in both Lemuria and Atlantis, as well as in more recent times. In one account, he revealed a strange secret about Mount Shasta. 
Incarnated as Walter Pierson, a California gold miner, Phylos was reintroduced to his mystic heritage by Quong, a shadowy Chinese man. Quong took him to one of Shasta’s canyons, where a hidden tunnel led to the secret meeting hall of the mysterious Lothinian Brotherhood deep within the mountain. Marveling at the vision of this hidden temple, Phylos described “the walls, polished as if by jewelers, though excavated as by giants . . . ledges . . .  exhibiting veining of gold, of silver, of green copper ores, and maculations of precious stones . . . a refuge whereof those who ‘Seeing, see not,’ can truly say: ‘And no man knows . . ./’And no man saw it e’er.’”
But one man did know and claimed to have seen the secret tunnel. The man was J.C. Brown, a prospector for the British Lord Cowdray Mining Company.
Brown was prospecting near Mount Shasta in 1904 when he came upon a partly caved-in tunnel in a mountainside. After clearing the opening, he found himself standing in a long, narrow room whose walls were lined with tempered copper and decorated with shields and wall pieces. Exploring farther, Brown found more rooms filled with gold and copper treasure, much of it covered with strange, undecipherable hieroglyphics. The rooms’ floors were littered with enormous human bones, the remains of a race of giants. 
This already unlikely story takes an even more unlikely turn. Instead of carting off any of this amazing treasure, Brown quietly returned to civilization and kept the find a secret. Little was heard of him for thirty years. Later on, it was found out that he spent these years studying legends about Lemuria and the occult history of western America. Brown was especially interested in Los Gigantes, a legendary race of giants who had inhabited prehistoric North America. 
The old prospector eventually surfaced in Stockton, thirty years after his adventures in the Cascade Mountains. Then seventy-nine and living off an unexplained private income, he joined forces with John C. Root, a retired printer and student of the occult. Root was fascinated with Brown’s tale, and the two men organized an eighty-man expedition to search for the lost tunnel. On the eve of the expedition’s departure, the explorers assembled at Root’s house, and Brown told them that he would have a “surprise” for them the next morning. And surprised they were when Brown failed to show up the following day. He was never seen or heard from again. 
Police investigating the disappearance were puzzled by Brown’s complete lack of motive for flying the coop. He’d never taken a cent from the explorers, and had always seemed totally sincere in his desire to relocate the tunnel and its fabulous relics. The case remains unsolved, and the tunnel, if it exists outside of Brown’s imagination, was never found. 
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frommyviewtoyours · 2 years
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The view from the sleeping lady, Mt. Tamalpias
Photo taken on Graton Rancheria, Coast Miwok, and Miwok land.
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robertstupackauthor · 3 months
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Exploring the Mysteries of Sir Francis Drake: A Personal Journey with "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake"
Did you know that there are almost 8,000,000,000 people on this planet who would like to find a buried treasure on their property? Have you ever thought about digging in your yard, wondering what may be hidden beneath the surface? If not, then you might need to take inspiration from Robert L. Stupack, who nearly every day digs exploratory holes and then tunnels as deep as 36 feet below ground in his own backyard, which led him on the incredible journey that he shares with us in "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake."
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At its very core, "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake" is a story of exploration and discovery, driven by Stupack's love for adventure and his decision to find out the truth about Sir Francis Drake's 1579 landing and the buried treasure he left behind in a location he named Nova Albion.
What begins as simple yard work on a Saturday morning soon evolves into a unique experience packed with danger, excitement, and unexpected twists and turns at every step. As Stupack delves deeper into his backyard exploration, his curiosity grows, fueled by the discovery of arrowhead-like shapes cut into a peculiar bright green rock protruding from the ground. This moment sparks the beginning of Stupack's quest for answers about the history of his property at 35 Via Corona in Greenbrae Ridge, igniting a passion to uncover its hidden secrets.
Driven by the possibility that his land might have once been a Coast Miwok Indian village, Stupack embarks on a journey of discovery, uncovering large triangular rocks pointing towards potential ancient structures. Intrigued by these findings, Stupack climbs the hill and observes a tall, skinny triangle formed by the rocks. The discovery of numerous small, flat triangular stones resembling arrowheads intensifies Stupack's excitement, leading him to share these artifacts with his family and seek expert guidance from professionals at the Miwok Museum in Novato and William Denton, a Registered Professional Archaeologist from Mill Valley. The men determined that the property was not a Miwok site. Undeterred, Stupack found a picture of Miwok Indians created in 1816 and was shocked to see that the background of the painting matched the view from his backyard. This set the stage for the remarkable discoveries chronicled in "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake."
But "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake" is more than just a treasure hunt—it's a heartfelt exploration of Sir Francis Drake's enduring legacy. Throughout the book, Stupack takes us on a journey through time and history, sharing the demanding situations and various other challenges he faced as he dug deep tunnels, navigated lethal traps, and met the mysteries of Drake's forgotten past. As the story progresses, he introduces us to the life story of Sir Francis Drake, weaving fact and fiction collectively in a way that keeps us eagerly flipping through the pages, unearthing the enduring legacy of how Sir Francis Drake made his way to Via Corona, leaving behind his treasure and a lot of secrets. 
Ultimately, "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake" demonstrates the power of curiosity and the allure of adventure. Moreover, Stupack's unwavering determination and boundless passion for treasure hunt remind us that the greatest treasures are not always found in gold or silver, but in the thrill of discovery and correcting world history.
In conclusion, "Nova Albion and the Treasure of Sir Francis Drake" is a fascinating read that is so engaging that you will not want to put the book down and the nearly 100 images keep you in the action all the way through. So, grab a copy, and be a part of Stupack's unforgettable adventure into the legendary exploits of Sir Francis Drake.
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imagecurator · 4 months
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Julia Parker, a Kashia Pomo/Coast Miwok Basket Weaver.
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ritualofthehabit · 5 months
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hi how are you? what do you have going on this weekend :) ?
I’m good lol!! A little stressed I guess as usual, I finaallllllly am done waiting on my credentialing/background check/etc and am officially a substitute teacher but uhhhhhh winter break until like Jan 20th so like more waiting!! I have zero money lmao so I’m stressed. Also ngl a lot of the gig work I do probably won’t hmu in January. but yeah sorry I don’t want to be negative I think I’m pretty good. Been making smoothies with protein powder in the morning and it’s helping my brain and body. I’m spending Sunday (Christmas eve) with my mom and brother and our plan is to go to the beach which I think will be cute. I’m staying at my moms that night which uh is ok haha she has a one bedroom apartment so I’m like hm three of us (and my cat)? And I already told her I’m probably not staying for like a full 24 hours (Christmas dinner) like no offense I can’t take my (loving) family fr that long hehe. tmo I have no plans idk
Today I’m debating going to my friends show it’s probably like experimental/folk stuff? But the older person of the age gap relationship I’ve been talking about is playing the show Hahhahahahaha and I already chickened out about confronting themmmmm and I don’t want to chicken out but also don’t want to do it idk it’s rough. Ideally I would have said something to them a really long time ago but I was ignorant to the fact that the relationship was happening and honestly I should have known lol it was def willful ignorance! I feel stupid lmao. So I kinda have to admit that which like makes me feel weird. Idk. I think (redacted) has been under the impression that I knew and didn’t care or see anything wrong with it.
yesterday I went to a winter solstice thing with my mom but it was cringe lol…. They used to do this beautiful winter solstice thing at Muir Woods it was super word of mouth pretty much u only knew about it if u were super local, like if u lived on the beach or in the woods nearby. Like it was “open to all” but even the nearby suburban ppl didn’t know about it. Then it got put on the internet by someone and caused so much traffic and hype that they shut it down in like 2010. This year they did it at the (beautiful) public library and I thought it would be cool but it was soooo cringe lmao I wish they had dimmed the library’s lights at least…. The park rangers did like a “land acknowledgment” but like somehow didn’t mention native people at all like what? They vaguely talked about “land stewardship” and “giving thanks to the people who stewarded this land for thousands of years” like um yeah that’s the Coast Miwok tribe lol they still have tribal land in this county uhhhh what’s with the vague shout out? Meanwhile spending like 30 minutes reading some “fable” the park rangers made up which was clearly meant to entertain the kids but like the kids didn’t care bc the event had already Been a lot of adults just talking and it wasn’t even like particularly interactive or interesting like clearly y’all do not work with kids haha….
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sunniestshark-ocs · 11 months
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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓 [ BLEACH:BIGBANG]
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{Basics}
Name: Jo Mori
Alias: Captian Mori, Wildtype
Gender: Cis Female
Age: Appears in her mid 30s
Species: Visored, Hybrid
Zodiac: aquarius / aries / cancer / capricorn / gemini / leo / libra / pisces / sagittarius / scorpio / taurus / virgo / unknown
Abilities/Talents:  Impossible endurance, trained and enhanced physical strength, willpower, dexterity, fire/light/plasma manipulation, immunity to fire, enhanced reflexes, master swordsman, expert hand-to-hand
{Personal}
Alignment: lawful/ neutral / chaotic / good/ neutral / evil / true
Religion: N/A
Sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath
Virtues: charity/ chastity / diligence / humility/ justice/ kindness/ patience
Languages: English, Coast Miwok, some Spanish, very little Japanese
Family: Rae Mori (sister, active Shinigami), Natan Mori (brother, alive), Nina Mori (mother, unknown), Will Mori (Father, unknown)
Friends: Roshon Brightrun, Rei Sasaki, Layla Vital, Juno Edwards, Grant Rostov
Sexual Orientation: heterosexual / bisexual/ pansexual / homosexual / demisexual  / asexual / unsure / questioning / other
Relationship status: single / dating / married / widowed / open relationship / other (verse dependent)
Libido: sex god / very high / high/ average / low / very low / non-existent
{Physical}
Build: twig / bony / slender / average / athletic / curvy / LARGE
Hair: white / blonde / brunette / red / black/ other
Eyes: brown / blue / green/ black / other (right is natural orange, left is pale gold prosthetic)
Skin: pale / fair / olive/ light brown / brown / very brown / other
Height: under 3 foot / 3-4 foot / 4-5 foot / 5-6 foot / 6-7 foot / above 7 foot
Weight: under 100 pounds / 100-150 pounds / 150-200 pounds / 200-250 pounds / above 250 pounds
Scars: Missing left arm with scarring over the stump, One on right jaw , up over nose over left eye into hairline, one on left breast up neck up over left eye into hairline,one diagonal over lips, large one over right breast up over right collarbone, a ton more all over her body and a disc resembling the hilt of her zanpakuto buried in the center of her chest
Facial Features: Square, jaw-heavy face, angled, partial epicanthal folds and permanent squint on left eye, darker eyebrows than hair with big chunks out of the left one, small ears, thicker top lip than bottom, crooked smile, sharp cheekbones, wide chin, obviously pointed canine teeth, tapetum lucidum eyeshine in both eyes
Tattoos: Orange pacific-northwest style linework tattoos on fingers, wrist, ankles, thighs, and between shoulderblades
{Choose}
Dogs or Cats?
Birds or Hamsters?
Red or Blue?
Yellow or Green?
Black or White?
Coffee or Tea?
Ice Cream or Cake?
Fruits or Vegetables?
Sandwich or Soup?
Magic or Melee?
Sword or Bow?
Summer or Winter?
Spring or Autumn?
The Past or The Future?
tagged by: no one, stolen from @icybreaths as is tradition
tagging: Whoever wants to do it!
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sarahbushdance · 1 year
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SBDP Year-End celebration - Dec 19th 2022, 5-7pm PT
YOU'RE INVITED! livestreaming Mon 12/19 5-7pm PT ~ SBDP Year-End celebration
YOU’RE INVITED! livestreaming Mon 12/19 5-7pm PT ~ SBDP Year-End celebration Frances Teves Sedayao, Risa Ofelia and KJ Dahlawat Inverness Park on occupied, unceeded Coast Miwok land You’re invited! SBDP & Friends online GalaMon 12/19, 5-7pm PST join us for an interactive celebration with the artistssee videos of their favorite performances this yearTune-in through…
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