My babe. My first OC. God bless this funky little harpy
Full Name: Wishful ___ Marie
Gender and Sexuality: Female pansexual
Ethnicity/Species: purple harpy
Birthplace and Birthdate: the woods, December 22
Guilty Pleasures:Let me tell you rn that she doesn’t feel guilty at all but stealing food is fuckn up there
Phobias: falling from high places. she’s not afraid of heights, just falling from them
What They Would Be Famous For: fighting someone for pointing out her lack of harpy-ness (evolution is a bitch ain’t it)(she only has the wings of a harpy. that’s the only harpy thing about her, the rest of her is human), stealing all the food in the cafeteria
What They Would Get Arrested For: stealing food or rigging a parkour match
OC You Ship Them With: None
OC Most Likely To Murder Them: Riga or Cataline but only because she used her wings to get to a place they couldn’t reach or if she stole their food (which she does a lot, she just makes sure she doesn’t get caught)
Favourite Movie/Book Genre: Action, Thriller, Horror
Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: someone takes off their glasses and suddenly becoming attractive? Like wtf?
Talents and/or Powers: She’s sneaky. Very very sneaky. You could be staring at a plate full of food in front of you and she could steal it w/o getting caught. Also, fucking wings
Why Someone Might Love Them: She likes to give people rides. She’ll let you climb on and she’ll just fly you around. She’s cool like that. Overall a happy person
Why Someone Might Hate Them: A bit quick to anger if you mention her family or the fact that she’s a harpy. She will fight you and she will win.
How They Change: By becoming friends with Riga and Cataline, she’s slowly able to accept that she’s different from her family asperation wise.
Why You Love Them: Wishful was my first OC. Originally a creepypasta, she’s moved from interest to interest (she was my DnD character for the longest time and will continue to be alongside Cantarella) but I think I’ve found her a good resting place in Monster Prom. She’ll always be my purple lady