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Nettles’ Character Sheet
it’s been 500 years since i did one of these, but! undercut it goes~
Character Chart Character’s full name: Nettles Nimue Willoweep Reason or meaning of name: Nettles comes from the plant! Since nettles sting, I was originally planning on having her be a lot more prickly. She still is kinda pokey now, tbh. “Willoweep” is just “weeping willow” but smashed together. It’s for the Aesthetic™. Nimue refers to the “lady of the lake” in the legend of king arthur, and because I thought it sounded cool. important to note is that she made up her current name herself, for story reasons Character’s nickname: none (aiden calls her various pet names later), though some people might attempt to call her captain willow. it doesn’t end well.  Reason for nickname: she just doesn’t care for nicknames much, (Aiden’s the exception because they’re overly sappy/joke around a lot with each other later) and she used to be a pirate captain- but isn’t anymore  Birth date: March 28th Sexuality: queer  Gender/pronouns: genderfluid, she/her (occasionally they/them)
Physical appearance Age: 37 How old do they appear: probably around that. Maybe a smidge older. Weight: still have no clue how weight works! She’s got plenty of muscle mass tho :V Height: 5’11” Body build: thinner frame but with plenty of muscle. She’s strong as frick, and more like a steel rod than a stick. plenty buff :3 Shape of face: i still don’t know how to answer this question lsdkjfs, but she’s got a longer face w/ a sharpish chin  Eye color: pale green! Glasses or contacts: neither Skin tone: light brown (african american?) + seafarer’s tan on top of it  Distinguishing marks: she’s got so many scars. So many. The most notable ones being “ligature” marks on her right wrist, and a burn on her neck/left shoulder. Predominant features: her hair is p eyecatching for sure Hair color: emerald/leafy green Type of hair: curly coils  Hairstyle: currently has it in dreadlocks (they look a lil vinelike!), parted to the right  Voice: Jess Glynne - Thursday (but can also sound piratey) Overall attractiveness: strong ex-pirate plant lady,,, pretty in a rugged kind of way,,, ough,,,  Physical disabilities: none Usual fashion of dress: pirate, but make it shades of brown/green and a bit less flashy Favorite outfit: dark brown “vest” (actually a dress top she tore the skirt off of) with green accent around front laces, cream off-the-shoulder shirt w/ green accent trim and flowy sleeves, dark brown pants, tan boots w/ straps and gold buckles, large belt w/ gold buckle  Jewelry or accessories: black hoop earrings, an emerald leaf shaped cloak clasp, and a staff made of woven grass (which can turn into a sword)
Personality Good personality traits: generally levelheaded, unafraid to tell people things when needed, determined, patient, ‘do no harm but take no shiz’ mentality, not usually quick to judge, generally easygoing, v dedicated to those she considers family, thinks well under pressure, gives good advice (most of the time), can be p charismatic Bad personality traits: tends not to have much foresight, can come across as aloof, really bad about opening up, keeps too much to herself despite tryna get better abt it, can sometimes overlook traits in favor of just being allies/friends, a lil too willing to get into a fight sometimes, can be too headstrong, lies easily to get out of things Mood character is most often in: contemplative Sense of humor: very dark, likes to playfully tease those she cares about, loves really long jokes, can get a bit crass on occasion Character’s greatest joy in life: currently her forest (teaching journal comes close second some days) Character’s greatest fear: her past coming back to bite her Why? She’s not so much scared of people finding out who she used to be, more uneasy about people using it against her. She doesn’t want people to walk out of her life, but like, if they do, she wouldn’t blame em. She just doesn’t wanna get thrown under the bus for what she did back during pirate days, and accused of being something she isn’t (at least, not anymore.) What single event would most throw this character’s life into complete turmoil? Losing journal, tbh. She already lost everything- including family- once. She’s not willing to walk down that road again. Character is most at ease when: out among her plants, or chillin in a tavern Most ill at ease when: near the ocean in any capacity Enraged when: people threaten her loved ones/home/etc, people hurt others due to prejudice, people cause destruction in her forest Depressed or sad when: thinking of her old crew, ruminating in her memories for too long, near the ocean, an old tree dies Priorities: keeping the forest safe, producing enough lucrative plants/herbs so she has on hand pocket money, making sure journal’s alright/settling in/has the help he needs if she’s not around to give it Life philosophy: everyone gets their comeuppance eventually, but that doesn’t mean you sit back and wait. Go knock some sense into em if they need it. Take care of people worse off than you, too. A bit of help gets people a long way. If granted one wish, it would be: to have turned back in that storm instead of charging on. Why? Half her crew wouldn’t be dead. She could’ve actually retired instead of stepping down due to catastrophic failure. Her familiar would be alive. Y’know, normal reasons. Character’s soft spot: plants, gold, shiny things, kids Is this soft spot obvious to others? Plants, definitely. The other things you’ll notice if you’re around her long enough Greatest strength: making a decision and seeing it through Greatest vulnerability or weakness: absolutely hates/has a really hard time opening up to other people  Biggest regret: rushing headlong into a storm she had no hope of conquering Minor regret: not travelling inland more when she was a pirate (not a huge deal to her, but it woulda been nice) Biggest accomplishment: either successfully maintaining a ship/captain’s title for ten years, or nurturing her forest from a wildfire charred landscape into a thriving woodsy landscape. Minor accomplishment: finding out how to return gold (if she stole it on accident) without being too weird about it Past failures they would be embarrassed to have people know about: she likely has a ton from her early pirating days. Learning to be a pirate wasn’t super easy all the time Why? She likes to think she’s a competent pirate now, don’t bring that stuff up, thank u v much Character’s darkest secret: dark magic has tempted her many, many times. It still does sometimes. And she almost gave in on a few of those occasions. Does anyone else know? No. they won’t, if she has anything to say about it.
Goals Drives and motivations: moving on aka shoving her past in a closet, being able to keep her forest/new loved ones safe, gold Immediate goals: keep up with her trade partners and her “cash gardens,” check the forest for abnormalities, make sure journ doesn’t need anything that day (and help if he do) Long term goals: keep the forest healthy, keep journal on the right track, continue expanding her budding network of plant trading, hopefully make some more actual progress with her issues How the character plans to accomplish these goals: keep up the “forest guardian” role, send letters to journ/visit him, meet more people, and learn to properly open up. And. y’know. Maybe steal some gold here n there as needed. How other characters will be affected: positively for her loved ones/partners! And maybe possibly probably negatively for those she doesn’t like. Perhaps.
Past Hometown: didn’t have a “town.” lived on ships/ports for her whole life till pirating Type of childhood: unstable, tbh. She was the kid of some merchant questors. Thus, she was always travelling around. Not much time to make/maintain friendships, bond with her parents, or do much besides help out. Any goofing off probably got her yelled at. Her headstrong nature meant she didn’t take kindly to that, so she ran away at 15. Pets: none First memory: the sound of waves. It’s something she’ll never forget, no matter what. Most important childhood memory: seeing pirates in the distance during a trade route! Scary, but she was also in awe of em Why: those pirates inspired her runaway swashbuckling plans when she was a teen! They also showed her an alternative to the dull merchant’s way of fulfilling questor urges. Childhood hero: probably some super well known pirate from a legend a book she smuggled onboard Dream job: anything that wasn’t being a merchant (turned into pirate tho) Education: really good at math, reading, keeping records, and reading the ocean. All thanks to her parents/seabound life! She taught herself plant magic rlly early on, and also learned a lot more things pirating (swordfighting, how to manage a crew, which quests are the most profitable, etc) Religion: Finances: parents took care of childhood finances. She was treasure/stolen loot funded until pirating crashed and burned in her late teen/early adult years~
Present Current location: forest outside Journal’s town. It spans many miles. Currently living with: herself :V Pets: none Religion: Occupation: forest guardian, plant merchant, magic mentor Finances: merchant life pays well enough when she needs it. And, like, she still goes and loots places from time to time. Just keep it quiet, m’kay?
Family Mother: Danielle Chamelea Teritip Relationship with her: though she was v busy, her mother always did her best to keep her daugher on track. She’s the one who pushed nettles really hard to learn, and to focus on becoming a better merchant than entertaining other fantasies. Their relationship wasn’t terrible, but nettles never felt her mom’s approval of her personal goals- just the future her mom wanted. Father: Albus Troise Teritip Relationship with him: he was also very busy, but always took the time to teach her little tricks and tips of the trade. He was also sorta pushy about her becoming a merchant. He never even seemed to notice her pulling away to other fantasies. Why would she? After all, your kid’s gotta carry on the family business. What else would she be doing? Siblings: Relationship with them: Spouse: Relationship with them: Children: Relationship with them: Other important family members: if found family counts, which it does, that’ll be journal! Later in the plot, it expands to fit aiden/roo/seraph/ruffy. In her past, her crew would all have been here
Favorites Color: green. Any shade. Surprising, i know Least favorite color: beige. Boring color, no thank u >:V Music: sea shanties!!! Also likes metal, some pop, and has a fondness for violin/flute music Food: a p p l e s. Also fond of any produce she can eat raw. And crabs. Lov the cronch. Literature: prefers oral stories to reading. But like, history is super interesting to her. Form of entertainment: oral storytelling, showing off (or watching someone show off) magic, stupid tavern karaoke Expressions: loves that devilish smirk of “oh no, they’re up to something bad, hold onto your valuables.” also enjoyable is that eyebrow raise of “did you really just do that? Really? That?” with a deadpan face. Peak expressions. Mode of transportation: swinging/parkouring around through the trees via plant magic and vines, like tarzan, except the vines yeet him instead of swinging sometimes Most prized possession: her staff. She’s had it for years, through good and bad, and it’s not going anywhere. May or may not also have a feather in her cloak clasp for… reasons.
Habits Hobbies: gardening, swordfighting, people and/or birdwatching, storytelling, being extra as all frick every so often so people don’t forget u can and will take them the frick out, applepicking Plays a musical instrument? nope! Plays a sport? Does swordfighting count? How they would spend a rainy day: either inside a town building, tavern, or little canopy of leaves in the forest. Depending on the setting, she’ll just have casual conversations or peoplewatch. Or, if she’s in the forest, she’ll entertain herself with vivid storytelling. Sometimes she’ll jus watch whatever crawled into her dry canopy with her. Or bug journal with excessive letters. Anything chill slkdfjs Spending habits: if she can grow/make/wash it herself, she’s not buying. Spends more gold on trips to town restaurants/taverns than anything else, but it’s chill. ‘S not like she has rent to pay :V Smokes: nope Drinks: rum, of course. What kinda pirate do u take her for??? Also wouldn’t mind whiskey. Drinks a lot less now than she used to. Other drugs: nope What do they do too much of? Being a local cryptid What do they do too little of? Opening up to other human beings instead of plants Extremely skilled at: reading a room, cutting to the chase, sword-and-regular-fighting, plant magic, teaching, stealing/pickpocketing, thinking on her feet Extremely unskilled at: planning ahead, knowing when she should really let things be instead of starting smth, letting her loved ones fight their own fights (she’ll try and step in at least once) Nervous tics: going silent, putting a hand over her mouth, staring really hard at nothing, holding her staff close, squeezing anything in hand (usually her staff end) Usual body posture: holds herself loosely but confidently. Has the air of someone who knows what’s going on, and is at ease wherever. Mannerisms: usually blunt, teases those she cares about (unless told not to), makes hand motions when explaining things, speaks in a more “normal” voice most of the time but can occasionally slip into a piratey accent when angry/upset, tends to unconsciously mimic the accents of those around her if she’s in a new setting, likes to sit back and watch until she judges herself to be “familiar” enough with what’s up Peculiarities: the smell of a lotta salt can sometimes upset her, she’s an extrovert but spends most of her time in the woods/outskirts of towns, she’s still very superstitious from her pirate days
Traits Optimist or pessimist? Tends to err on the side of pessimism nowadays Introvert or extrovert? Big extrovert! She’ll spend time just hanging around places people are if she feels too drained, and really loves spending time with those she cares about Daredevil or cautious? Daredevil with an air of caution about her Logical or emotional? Likes to think she’s more logic based, and acts it, but she’s very emotional driven when it comes down to it Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? Very neat, actually! You wouldn’t know it unless u got her to live inside tho ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Prefers working or relaxing? Mix of both. Enough work so she’s not bored, but enough relaxing so she’s not stressed :V Confident or unsure of themself? Confident for the vast majority of the time. Animal lover? She’s definitely fond of em!!! :D
Self-perception How they feel about themself: eh, she’s alright. It fluctuates some days, but tends to rest firmly in the “I’m fine, and if I’m not, I’ll fix it for tomorrow” realm. If it does fluctuate, she either feels like a traitor/liar, or a cunning bada$$ One word the character would use to describe self: survivor One paragraph description of how the character would describe self: “I’m Nettles, Nettles Willoweep. I’m a thirty seven year old sorceress who likes plants more than people. Well, that’s a lie. But it is easier to deal with foliage sometimes. I used to be a pirate a long time ago. Not so much nowadays, but that’s not to say I won’t bend a few rules in a pinch. I do what I need. After all, who’s gonna miss a few coins here and there? Certainly not the other families I slip em to. But uh, hey, don’t go spreading that around. I’ve got a reputation to upkeep.” “I guess I’m a bit of a benevolent local cryptid? Whatever that means. Journal tells me it’s a good thing, and I’ll believe him for now. I’m certainly doing what I can to take care of people who need it, and I’d give my right arm to help those I’m close to. Yeah, my blood runs a little hot sometimes, but that hasn’t changed my whole life. I just wanna see my plants and people prosper, and maybe get some gold on the side.” “... ah, right, hobbies. Gardening, forest guarding, fighting with swords, birdwatching… lots of stuff. As long as I’m not spending all my time slogging through old wounds, i’ll call it a good day.” What does the character consider their best personality trait? Her dedication What does the character consider their worst personality trait? How easily she brushes off concern What does the character consider their best physical characteristic? Not sure! She likes her body, and has no complaints abt it. Maybe her hair or how limber she still is :V What does the character consider their worst physical characteristic? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ How does the character think others perceive them: she thinks the general public perceives her as shady but mostly benevolent. She thinks her loved ones perceive her as blunt, but caring. Both of these are fair analyses, by her thought. What would the character most like to change about themself: make it so she could forgive herself easier, and admit to others that she needs a hand
Relationships with others Opinion of other people in general: people are easily tricked and dumb. Individuals can be p nice tho. Does the character hide their true opinions and emotions from others? She’s one of those people where, in certain situations, you’re never gonna be sure if she’s being sarcastic/truthful or not. She does it more regularly than she would like, but less so with close friends Person character most hates: i could put some old rival of hers here. Unfortunately, ‘herself’ works better :( Best friend(s): she’s very good friends with several bartenders, but especially the one in journ’s town. She’s hit it off quite nicely with a nomad who passes through every couple weeks or so, too. Journal is also a “best friend,” but like, in a mentee/kid kind of way Love interest(s): aiden, later ;3 Person character goes to for advice: bartender bffs Person character feels responsible for or takes care of: journal journal journal journal jo- Person character feels shy or awkward around: nobody :V Person character openly admires: *insert several pirates/legendary sorcerers/questors/casual hard workers in towns here* Person character secretly admires: eh. Probably aiden for a bit. Wink wonk lskjdfs Most important person in character’s life before story starts: technically journ counts here? But if not, just herself. After story starts: journal for sure
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Gone (Josh dun)
Summary: Your in a toxic relationship with your boyfriend Mason. You make a mistake and make Mason very angry and cause violence between you and him and head to josh's house to make you feel better. Mason finds out and the trouble awaits.
Trigger warning: Abuse, attempted wrape
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“ Leave me the fuck alone Y/n” Mason harshly speaks to you as he leaves to “work”. All he would to at “work” was hook up with girls and blow all his money on gambling. Mason was a handsome man, a sharp jaw line, dirty blond hair slicked back with gel, and his most attractive feature, his eyes. They were controlling light green eyes that almost any girl could fall for, including you.
He pushed you into the wall violently and whispered “tonight you will lose all you innocence whether you like it or not” looking at you straight into your eyes almost controlling you with nothing but a stare. he left to work. You grasped and felt a lump in your throat you couldn't swallow. You hated him. You decided it was time to leave him behind and start a new life, but first you needed a place to crash in while you looked for a nice apartment to continues your life with. The first person that came into your mind was Josh, your best friend you knew him since childhood although mason absouloutly hated him. You texted josh.   “hey josh I'm breaking up with mason tonight and I need a place to stay in, do you mind if I stay at your place?”
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JOSH’S POV
I were eating some cereal with Tyler when I spotted my phone light up from the coner of my eye while Tyler talked to me about how nervous i look when I dropped my pants down at the Grammy's
“Everybody's face was pricele-”
“hold on a sec Tyler let me check my messages” I told him while I chuckled
I saw it was from y/n and read her text. My eyes lit up and I noticed Tyler looking at me with a excited expression on his face, he was probably wondered why I looked so happy and confused at the same time.
‘What happened?” Tyler asked 
“Y/n Gonna stay at my place tonight since she's breaking up with that stupid abusive dude mason” I yelled out of excitement
“DUDE THIS IS SICK AS FRICK YOUR FINALLY ABLE TO MAKE A MOVE ON HER” Tyler yelled at me with excitement “I KNOW RIGHT” i also yelled back
me and Tyler always knew I had a crush on y/n but I never really wanted to admit it, but he still knew that about me.
“yea sure” I felt like taking 100 flips in the air out of excitement but I decided to just keep it cool so y/n wont suspect.
“ thanks josh I know you always there for me, your so sweet josh  :) I'm probably gonna be there around 5pm” y/n texted me and my cheeks were filled with a rosy dark color
“Well I better get going josh Ill be back around 10pm to play Mario cart with you, oh and I wont forget the taco bell this time "as he left the door. I noticed myself blushing more than I thought I was. I ran across the house making sure everything was fine when y/n came, even though it was barely 9am. I thought about ways I was gonna make a move on her and when I should do it since I don't want to stress her out.
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Y/N POV
you read the text from josh letting him know it was fine to stay, you let out a sigh of relief and got up to clean up the house. time flew by and it felt like minutes you saw the clock and it was 5pm already and you knew mason would get back around 6 or 7 from all the hookups and gambling he would always “worked hard” on. you decided it was time to start to pick up your clothes and pack them in the small luggage
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JOSH’S POV
what if she's hurt by mason already? Why is she late? what if? I should go check up on her, maybe? no? yes? I decided to go check up on her just in case she got hurt by mason again. I ran into a simple t-shirt and some black shredded skinny jeans that I specifically made for Tyler so his tattoo would be noticeable. I ran into my car and drove off to y/n
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Y/N POV
You heard knock on the door and you panicked throwing all your packed belongings in the bathroom. you went and opened the door and it was mason. he forcefully pushed you against the wall and started to strip you down. “QUIT I T LEAVE ME ALONE I DONT WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU” you yelled as you pushed him against the wall violently. he came earlier from work. The last thing you saw before you ended up with you head on the floor was his hand swinging towards you. He grabbed your hair and started bagging your head against the floor and you felt a throbbing pain on your lower back and you had started to go numb only from the head from how hard he was hitting you. you wanted to scream for help but you couldn't let a scream loud enough for anyone to hear. You silently sobbed as he grabbed your feet and dragged you and threw you into the closet and locked you there by yourself. you heard him groan loudly as you saw him through the crack of the closet door gathering sex toys with fluffy dice and handcuffs. you waited in the coner in fear and terror. he opened the door and dragged you out handcuffing your neck and wrists
“THIS IS SOME CHEESY SHIT RIGHT HERE DUDE, WTF” you yelled as your tears stopped but still struggling to get out of them.
“shut the fuck up y/n or else you get punished “ as he slapped your face leaving a red mark and also leaving some bruises on your upper arm and thighs. he was just starting to strip you down and left you in your panties and bra. you screamed and took thing into your own hands and started hitting him and attempting to beat him up. it was an attempt. He threw you against the wall and started to slap you and hit your head leaving some more bruises while he was hitting your head you screamed in pain and saw josh burst through the door seeing you half naked being abused (not sexually yet) . you sobbed as you saw him looking at you with wide eyes and taking a fist to masons face. you were embarrassed but just sobbed in the coner knowing this was all your fault. You blacked out from the sting in your head mason had left you with.
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JOSH’S POV
I arrived at y/ns house and got out my car and headed to her door surprisingly it was unlocked. I went inside and heard y/n sobbing and a loud banging. I ran through the house searching for y/n and I busted into a room and saw y/n half named and I thought she was hooking up with mason. I stared at her with wide eyes and then realized she had bruises all across her thighs and upper arm and her face. so I assumed she was getting sexually assaulted by mason and I took a swing towards masons face and he quickly fell to the floor and this proceeded into a fist fight which I gladly won. mason was lying on the floor with a bloodedly nose and a busted lip. he got up and I thought he was gonna hit me again and I gave him the hardest punch in the face which gave him a swollen eye and some broken teeth he fell on the ground screaming at me
“TAKE THAT STUPID SLUT SHES USLESS SHES SUCH A DAMN WHORE” mason yelled
“id be glad to” I responded
I went to go get y/n who was passed out in the corner and put on a random shirt i saw on the floor on her and some sweatpants i also found. I saw the bathroom door open and saw I assumed, her bags packed. I took y/n in my arms while carrying her bags at the same time. I got out side and put y/n in the backseat laying down. I put all her belongings in my car and drove to my house.
We got to my house and took her inside and gently placed her on my bed. I snapped those stupid handcuffs off of her and striped her down from all the blood covered, torn clothes I had put on her earlier. she was flawless, her body, everything about her was flawless but I felt like a creep so I stopped and just put on my way to big t-shirt on her.
8pm
I went to go check on her to make sure she was still breathing since she took really long passed out. I saw her bruised up face closely. Her eyes shot open.
let me know if you want a part two even tho nobody reads these since they completely suck ass
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