#Ziv drabbles

[ziv-helpless]

A little late, but the weather has even amazing this week. There's just nothing after months of grey winters (which don't get me wrong, are beautiful on their own) to finally wake up to the sunlight Illuminating my face and when I go out in the morning to be able to hear the birds. Spring has this distinct smell that is impossible for me to describe.

All of this may sound really dreamy, but that's my truth which I am lucky to experience every year. Sadly I've noticed less birds, bees and other insects. One reminder that climate change is a real thing.

But.. the sound of rain when the sun is setting and the last of it's rays shine through my widow. (I have a corner window so I can see both sunrise and sunset) The smell of rain! Nature is just soo... ah~ (wow this is getting weird).

Anyway. Haven't found much time to write lately, but don't think I have up on you. I didn't, I promise.

[irrfahrer]

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The flowerbouquet laying beside the door to the small house had dark yellow petals that shimmered like gold in the early morninglight. Hafa looked down on them curiously, the Healer would often put flowers infront of the hemisphere-shaped hut to dry in the sun yet those were different as they were neatly bound to another with a cord, and carefully put before the hut, almost artfully, almost lovingly. In the morning the street was still empty and the orange sunlight from the small, weak burning sun of the system only started to cut through the mist with stark bright streaks like broiling blades. The Duros decided that those flowers had not been put infront of the door to dry by the Healer so she carefuly leaned forward to pick them up- it was a more tedious act than she had expected for bending her knees was hindered by the thick layers of barkbandage the Tynnan had wrapped around the burned flesh until over the knees to not only keep the burns clean while they were healing but to also prevent anything pushing against the wounded legs too hardly and cause Hafa pain. With a huff the Duros slung a long blue arm around the bouquet, the flowers shimmering in the orange light like pieces of jewelery, and then straightened her standing. It needed a little more balancing to hold the flowers in one arm and still continue leaning on her crutch- after all the Healer would scold Hafa when she would risk falling over just to pick up flowers- but after a little work she managed to lean her slim shoulder against the door to press it open and walk inside the small hut.

Inside the hut hung the air so thick and heavy Hafa was sure she would be able to grasp it, if she would just have a hand free. The single room was round and plantpots were put on the walls of thr hut from which were growing ranks like a veneer along the height of the room. The healer was standing by a low table loaded with heatingplates on which where standing several pots. The scent of fresh cut grass and petrichor, like from a forest after a long heavy rain, rose from the bubbling pots. Hafa knocked the end of her crutch against the metaldoor to alert the young Tynnan that she had entered the hut:  “Fluffy, somebody left you-” ”Call me Fluffy again and I will rip off your kriffing arms and beat you back on the kriffing gourney you just stood up from -when? A week ago after I had spend two kriffing weeks with you bedridden and halfmad from gangere? Do you want to risk going back there?”, The Tynnan interrupted Hafa without skipping a beat, her ears turning after the Duros voice like the ears of a attentive Lolth-cat, yet she continued to cut the blue ranks she had put on a cuttingboard on the table. Hafa grimaced when her red eyes wandered automatically to the gourney standing at the side of the room- she did not knew exactly how she had felt the two weeks she had spend in the Halers house as she had pushed the memory of pain and fever and sickness hasty at the back of her head like a dity secret but whatever she had expierenced while her legs were rotting away under her, Hafa never wanted to even think about it ever again. She was sure the Tynnan had treated her with the best of her abillities, as after all now Hafa was since one week walking again on her own legs and the flesh on her legs was burned and purple from wounds, but it was healing, yet although she was thankful for this the woman did not wanted to ever spend another night in the Healers house as this would mean she might feel like she had felt when gangere had reached for her mind like a rotten hand. ”Ziv, somebody left-”, the woman started, but was again interrupted. This time the Healers voice was not stern, but almost a little playful with a quit amused melody dancing behind her words. The liquid in the pots smelling of grass and old forests continued to blubber quietly and the Tynnan shoved the cut blue ranks into the nearest pot to boil. ”A kriff closer, but not enough. Try again, please, Hafa.” The Healer was now clearly joking and Hafa rolled her eyes a little: ”-Odiz’Zee. somebody left-” ”Better! Thank you Kriffing much.” ”Just let me finish the damn sentences!”, the Duros huffed. ”Never, I am having too much kriffing fun right now!”; the Healer laughed and leaned her head back, grinning with sharp, carnivorous teeth. Still he Tynnan did not wasted another moment or annoyed Hafa any further, and instead grabbed a few small bowls and then toddled over to Hafa to carefully grab under the other womans arm and help her through the room to the gourney the Duros realized she still did not liked very much. She wondered if she would ever start to like such medical gourneys again or if they would be forever linked to the purple burns where once the flesh of her legs had been. A blue finger as thin and boney as a popsickle pointing to the flowers on her arm as Hafa stopped, standing beside the gourney: ”...someone left you the flowers outside. They are pretty. You happen to have a secret admirer, Odiz’Zee?” Zivs ears twitched, yet she only gave the flowers a short glance before turning back to the Duros. Her red eyes were fixating on Hafa, eyeing the colour of the Duros skin that was pale but yet not so lightly blue or discolored to show any signs of sickness, to the other womans stance that was wobbly but not so weakly as she had been one week ago, only for the Tynnans eyes to end on the bandages on Hafas legs that had turned grey from the dust on the street but had nonthless not askewed. “Oh? Do I hear Jealousy? Don´t worry the only one I am going down on is you.” , a crooked smirk creeped on the Tynnans muzzle as she literally knelt down before Hafa to put down the bowls of herboinment on the floor. Then she carefully broke the resin she had used to stick the pale, thin treepark to the others legs with a sharp claw and remove the worn down bark: “Literally, your bandages need to be changed and after you I am having another patient, so sit the kriff down now.” Hafa tensed a little, pouting almost childishly. She felt like a child refusing to sit down on the gourney, yet she could also not bring herself to just sit down: “I am serious!” The Tynnans ears flicked again and her red eyes shot up to Hafa, ran over her eyes, her face, her tensed stance. There was a sound suddenly cutting through the room and Ziv took a deep sniff, her head tilted to the side like a attentive animal. The next second Ziv reached to the side and grabbed for a stool standing near to shove it beside Hafa: “As am I. Sit the Kriff down, cub!”

A second of quietness slowly sank down on the two women, wrapping around every breath, tensed look and the silent glance Hafa gave the stool. Eventually she sat down carefully, Zivs small paws steadying her arm to lean on. Not wasting a moment the Tynnan knelt down before Hafa again and with nimble paws she took off the layers of bark off the burns that covered the other womans legs and cleaned the burns properly with a stark of vinegar smelling gel. When Ziv had put on the bandages made of bark first she had explained that Voss-bark was producing chemicals in its bark to fend off insects that would bite into the wood to build nests for larves and those chemicals were antiseptic. So the bark, as thin and white as linenbandages, were a proper replacement for clothbandages. Hafa looked down on the flowers now laying in her lap, her thin blue finger stroking ove the petals that were as soft as velvet beneath her fingertips:  “Leaving flowers is actually very romantic. They are  beautiful. Someone must be thinking about you lovingly...” As a answer the Tynnan chuckled, whiskers flicking in amusement although the smile did showed a little too much sharp teeth to be soothing: “Ha! For you maybe. For me its a stash of new Healing-Herbs that I do not need to collect myself now.” Hafa looked down on the other woman, blinking: “They are healing-plants?”

“No, Not those. Just some kriffing bloomy stuff.”; The Tynnan grabbed for a small bowl and opned it, its scent rose into the air of the small room- earthy and wooden, like the scent of the joinery Hafas father had often sit in to build toys for her. Inside was resin that was as gold as ember and carefully Ziv sticked the new layers of Voss-Bark together on the edges and lightly to the Duros blue skin with resin to fix the bandages in their position and prevent dirt to get to the wound until the bandages would need to be changed again. “Huh?”; Hafa grunted  confused, yet Ziv only gifted her with a wink and a sly grin that showed the sharpness of the Tynnans teeth in all their glory. Now with her patient taken care of properly that crooked grin on the young womans muzzle softned a little, just a little, when she eventually stood up again and looked over to the flowers that lay in the low afternoonlight shimmering as if made of gold like precious jewelery. “They are good to heal a bad mood, though. Most flowers are, sometimes even those who kriffing bite.” There was a flicker of loving admiration in the Tynnans eyes, a flicker like she was looking at her favorite piece of art. She had always loved flowers from the second she had been old enough to walk out of the Temples-Céche to visit the Templegardens and even more when she had started to study botany under the Agricorps teaching. Ziv had no good eyes, so when she was told something was beautiful, she could only judge that after she had literally pressed her muzzle against it, yet flowers were colourful even when they had in her eyesight not a certaine form and their scents always stroked around the Tynnans keen nose like a parfume even when the flower itself was plain. Flowers were always beautiful, they were beautiful when not seen as they grew on a far away planet, and they were beauiful when plain and they were beautiful because they simply grew against all odds, despite wars and catastrophes and politics and weather and destruction, to bring more life and beauty in the galaxy. As if the flowers were made of fragile glass Ziv ran gently her callouse fingers over one of the petals- it was soft and cooling beneath her skin as she hummed: “Thankfully this do not bite. Thank you for bringing them in Hafa, they are very beautiful. ”

Suddenly a loud knock cut through the quiet room loud like thunder, Zivs ears jolted promptly up and Hafa almost jumped off  the stool. The bouquet of golden flowers dropped rustling to the floor. Before the metaldoor the muffled voice of the patient after Hafa sounded impatient over to them past the happily gurgling inside of the pots on the heatingplates, past the flowerpots, past the gourney and past the golden flowers on the ground. The soft smile on the Tynnans fluffy face dropped and she huffed, stepping beside Hafa to help her sliding off the stool and grab the crutch:  “Now get up, get home safely and kriffing favour yourself, I only want to see you back in my care until next week again for another bandage-change.”

[ @Anonymous ]

[cardinal-carvings]

@irrfahrer​ sent  (▰˘◡˘▰) for a kiss drabble!

There was something almost soothing about helping tend to plants-- at first, the notion of getting his hands dirty made him uncomfortable. Reminded him too much of his time back on Jakku, even if the soil here was soft and perfect for growing foods and herbs whereas the sands of Jakku were only good for causing mass discomfort and a consistent feeling of filthiness no matter how much one tried to dust the grains off. It’d took awhile for Archex to get the hang of it, but he was stubborn and curious and needed to be useful.

What a better way, than to help provide things that could save a life-- or prolong it. This, along with cooking for his friends or larger groups when the chance arose (especially if he could offer the food out to those who might otherwise go without a meal that day--)... well, he was starting to feel at ease with himself.

Currently he was seated on a stool he used to help keep himself off the ground-- hands working on removing what few weeds had started to grow in the soil. Archex hummed as he noticed Ziv had asked him a question, and took a second to play it back over in his head as he’d not been paying much attention at the time.

“Have I’ve ever kissed an alien?” The question might have caught him off guard from anyone else, but he’d grown used to Ziv’s habit of finding ways to easily fluster him and poke and prod and--... well, he didn’t mind it as much as he had at first, because he realized it wasn’t intended to make a fool out of him as it might have been with anyone else back in the Order. Defensiveness wasn’t necessary, here.

“No, I can’t say I have.” There’s a pause, after those words leave his mouth. Hazel eyes flickering over to the Tynnan that was currently working beside him and a small air of what one could almost describe as deviousness seemed to hover around the man. An idea popping up that might otherwise have never occurred to Archex months-- stars, weeks-- ago. A small grin tinted his features before he leaned over, pressing lips to Ziv’s head in a soft and quick kiss-- before eyes quickly redivert themselves back to the task at hand and another set of weeds is worked out of the soil.

“... Now I have,” He offered, though he figured she’d perhaps meant something less innocent than that but--... well, that was a heavier topic to touch on as he’d only ever kissed one person and it perhaps wasn’t a conversation he’d bring up so willingly.

[haru-sen]

So I saw that in that small Drabble you did that Ziv is dead during the angst au and now I’m borderline terrified but hyped

I keep saying that in the Angst!AU most of my OCs are dead. Overwatch is fallen. Everyone is split up.  It’s saaaaaaaad.

[irrfahrer]

Negative Character Traits: Ziv Odiz'Zee

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Below is a list of 102 negative traits to describe your character

Aggressive - pursuing one’s aims and interests forcefully, sometimes unduly so

Aloof - not friendly or forthcoming; cool and distant

Arrogant - having or revealing an exaggerated sense of one’s own importance or abilities*

Belligerent - hostile and aggressive

Big-headed - conceited or arrogant

Bitchy - malicious or unpleasant

Boastful - showing excessive pride and self-satisfaction in one’s achievements, possessions, or abilities*

Bone-idle - lazy

Boring - not interesting; tedious

Bossy - fond of giving people orders; domineering

Callous - showing or having an insensitive and cruel disregard for others

Cantankerous - bad-tempered, argumentative, and uncooperative

Careless - not giving sufficient attention or thought to avoiding harm or errors

Changeable - irregular; inconstant

Clinging - overly dependent on someone emotionally

Compulsive - resulting from or relating to an irresistible urge, especially one that is against one’s conscious wishes

Conservative - a person who is averse to change and holds to traditional values and attitudes, typically in relation to politics

Cowardly - lacking courage

Crass - lacking sensitivity, refinement, or intelligence

Cruel - willfully causing pain or suffering to others, or feeling no concern about it

Cunning - having or showing skill in achieving one’s ends by deceit or evasion

Cynical - believing that people are motivated by self-interest; distrustful of human sincerity or integrity

Deceitful - guilty of or involving deceit; deceiving or misleading others

Detached - separate or disconnected

Dishonest - behaving or prone to behave in an untrustworthy or fraudulent way.

Dogmatic - inclined to lay down principles as incontrovertibly true

Domineering - assert one’s will over another in an arrogant way

Fastidious - very attentive to and concerned about accuracy and detail

Finicky - fussy about one’s needs or requirements

Foolish - lacking good sense or judgment; unwise

Foolhardy - recklessly bold or rash

Fussy - fastidious about one’s needs or requirements; hard to please

Greedy - having or showing an intense and selfish desire for something, especially wealth or power

Grumpy - bad-tempered and irritable

Gullible - easily persuaded to believe something; credulous

Harsh - cruel or severe

Impatient - having or showing a tendency to be quickly irritated or provoked

Impolite - not having or showing good manners; rude

Impulsive - acting or done without forethought

Inconsiderate - thoughtlessly causing hurt or inconvenience to others

Inconsistent - not compatible or in keeping with

Indecisive - not having or showing the ability to make decisions quickly and effectively

Indiscreet - having, showing, or proceeding from too great a readiness to reveal things that should remain secret or private

Inflexible - unwilling to change or compromise

Interfering - tending to interfere in other people’s affairs

Intolerant - not tolerant of views, beliefs, or behavior that differ from one’s own

Irresponsible - not showing a proper sense of responsibility

Jealous - feeling or showing envy of someone or their achievements and advantages

Lazy - unwilling to work or use energy

Machiavellian - cunning, scheming, and unscrupulous, especially in politics

Materialistic - excessively concerned with material possessions; money-oriented

Mean - one who makes no effort to understand or empathize with others

Miserly - of or characteristic of a miser

Moody - given to unpredictable changes of mood, especially sudden bouts of gloominess or sullenness

Narrow-minded - not willing to listen to or tolerate other people’s views; prejudiced

Nasty - behaving in an unpleasant or spiteful way

Naughty - disobedient; badly behaved

Nervous - easily agitated or alarmed; tending to be anxious; highly strung

Obsessive - a person who is affected by an obsession

Obstinate - stubbornly refusing to change one’s opinion or chosen course of action, despite attempts to persuade one to do so

Overcritical - inclined to find fault too readily

Overemotional - having feelings that are too easily excited and displayed**

Parsimonious - unwilling to spend money or use resources; stingy or frugal

Patronizing - apparently kind or helpful but betraying a feeling of superiority; condescending

Perverse - showing a deliberate and obstinate desire to behave in a way that is unreasonable or unacceptable, often in spite of the consequences

Pessimistic - tending to see the worst aspect of things or believe that the worst will happen

Pompous - affectedly and irritatingly grand, solemn, or self-important

Possessive - demanding someone’s total attention and love

Pusillanimous - showing a lack of courage or determination; timid

Quarrelsome - given to or characterized by quarreling***

Quick-tempered - easily made angry

Resentful - feeling or expressing bitterness or indignation at having been treated unfairly

Rude - offensively impolite or ill-mannered***

Ruthless - having or showing no pity or compassion for others

Sarcastic - marked by or given to using irony in order to mock or convey contempt

Secretive - inclined to conceal feelings and intentions or not to disclose information

Selfish - lacking consideration for others; concerned chiefly with one’s own personal profit or pleasure

Self-centered - preoccupied with oneself and one’s affairs

Self-indulgent - characterized by doing or tending to do exactly what one wants, especially when this involves pleasure or idleness

Silly - having or showing a lack of common sense or judgment; absurd and foolish

Sly - having or showing a cunning and deceitful nature

Sneaky - furtive; sly

Stingy - unwilling to give or spend; ungenerous

Stubborn - having or showing dogged determination not to change one’s attitude or position on something, especially in spite of good arguments or reasons to do so

Stupid - having or showing a great lack of intelligence or common sense

Superficial - not having or showing any depth of character or understanding

Tacky - showing poor taste and quality

Tactless - having or showing a lack of adroitness and sensitivity in dealing with others or with difficult issues***

Timid - showing a lack of courage or confidence; easily frightened

Touchy - oversensitive and irritable

Thoughtless - not showing consideration for the needs of other people

Truculent - eager or quick to argue or fight; aggressively defiant

Unkind - inconsiderate and harsh to others

Unpredictable - behaving in a way that is not easily predicted

Unreliable - not able to be relied upon

Untidy - not inclined to keep one’s possessions or appearance neat and in order

Untrustworthy - not able to be relied on as honest or truthful

Vague - thinking or communicating in an unfocused or imprecise way

Vain - having or showing an excessively high opinion of one’s appearance, abilities, or worth*

Vengeful - seeking to harm someone in return for a perceived injury.

Vulgar - lacking sophistication or good taste; unrefined

Weak-willed - lacking the ability to resist influence or to restrain one’s own impulses; irresolute *Vain |  Boastful | Arrogant | Patronizing : When talking about herself the woman tends to hype herself up, which is for one undertsandable consdering how much work lays behind her gathered knowledge and her work as a Healer and botanist, but also is a result of her permanently having to proof herself as a serious and capable person instead of the adorable plushie she is often precieved at. Accordingly Ziv usually praises her own looks and especially abilotys to mark that, yes she is actually good at her wor, but also as someone who had often been handled as weak, small and helpless, make sure that the other person would not even dare to treat her like the adorable ´, fluffy thing she looks like. However, as she knows how much work is in her skills and knowledge, she also thinks that there should be more work she should do. Ziv is in this manner very selfcritical, if not overcritical of herself, and while she does not let anybody critic her, she will critic herself constantly on her own and has a permanent feeling of not beeing good enough, not going far enough, not working hard enough, not knowing enough, not beeing skillful enough to help. **Overemotional : Despite the fact that Ziv very much was trained to ontrol her emotions, she more than often fails in it. A best example for this would be the fact that she is what her Clanmembers called a ‘Scuttlecrusher’- her emotions are directly connected to her telekinesis and usually when she is under extreme emotion (fear or anger especially) it shows in telekinetic outburst that easily crack walls. Findidng cracked cups or windows after Ziv had a argument with someone is very normal. As an adult ZIv has more control of herself but still now when she is irritated or angry snapping at someone, she still cracks windows. *** Rude |  Quarrelsome | Tactless :  As someone with no telepathic abilities that go towards other people, Ziv feels horribly detatched from other peoples emotions and feelings. It makes her feel as if she is unable to read them. Accordingly she also is highstrung about how the peolpe act, as she feels as if she is unable to predict their thoughts and words and feels unsafe interacting with them. Therefor she makes sure that she knows what emotions comes her way, by usually trying their best to cause extrem emotions like annoyiance or even anger. Ziv knows that the best way to figure out other people isby making them angry and she can very well recognize and deal with anger. In the manner of beeing tactless: Ziv is a Healer who works with patients who very often question her expertise or seem hellbend on getting themself hurt and Ziv has no patience this kind of people and therefor tends to be very much no-nonesense with such people. She also is pretty painless when it comes to medical manners and (especially as a midwife) the facts of life and has no patience for the social norms about what is “proper” to say in a medical or dangerouse setting or not.

[irrfahrer]

Christmas Life-Day Skills!

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WRAPPING PRESENTS: professional with ribbon on top  |  passable  |  catastrophe  | call an ambulance Considering the webbing between Zivs fingers, it makes some crafts very hard to learn. As the presents she gives are usually dried flower-bouquets, good smelling herbal oils and when the person wants to watch their looks, selfmade hydrating creams, the Tynnan had figured all she would do now to wrap presents is wrapping a vintage looking cord around it and hanging a fir-bough from the cord to make it look pretty.

BUYING THE CORRECT PRESENTS:  good  |  yes (if you're a VIP) | i still have the receipt why do you ask  |  here’s a coupon get yourself something nice Either Ziv will just hand the person a small bottle of very nice smelling flower oil, a bouquet of dried flowers or a hydrating cream she made of the plants in her gardens, or she will just hand hte person a coupon. In her mind presents always have to be useful.

AVOIDING CHRISTMAS ALTOGETHER: hasn’t been seen in 20 years  | attends a few parties here and there  |  only seen when necessary  |  was found every time Ziv was raised in a religious Order and respects the traditions and religions of other cultures deeply, so when she is invited to celebrate she will join. Also as a midwife she had to read on different cultural practices to walk her patients to the proper rites so they feel welcomned and secure while beeing in her care(Althogh most of those rites are around pregnancy, childbirth and early childhood). However in the same manner the Tynnnan is a refugee in the empire, so she usually tries to avoid big celebrations in whcih she can be seen.

KNOWING CHRISTMAS SONGS: choose from track 1 to 500!  | the usual ones  |  a few  |  Christ-what? Ziv had been listening to the same twenty songs since shehad been eleven years old and will not change those songs that had carried her through Lightsaber Training, the Clone Wars and the reign of the empire. By now she can not even stand the songs anymore, but she keeps listening to them on full volume to annoy the people around her.

PICKING A CHRISTMAS JUMPER: look it even lights up!  |  it’s ugly let’s take it  |  decent  |  the red one has to do The Tynnan has the habit of anno every persona round her to figure out if the person could stand her at her worst, they could also stand her on normal days and those are people whom she could trust to be around and even be friends with. Accordingly if she has the chance to go for the ugliest sweater possible she will do so and have a triumphant  smile on her muzzle that looks like a baring of teeth.

SENDING CHRISTMAS CARDS: it’s huge and shiny and Rudolph’s nose lights up  |  simple and traditional  |  it says Christmas that’s all that matters  |  no cards Ziv respects other peoples religion enough to write them a card if it is important to them, but she will not bother if they are not interested in that part of religion.

DECORATING: IT SHINES SO BRIGHT, AND LOOK WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I PRESS THIS BUTTON  |  one time a plane confused us with a runway  |  just the tree and a few lights  |  tree | something, anything, taped to the front door As Ziv usually only stays in one place for at best two months, she does not bother to decorate the palce she is staying at. Especially since her religion does not line up to anyone elses in the time of the empire. However, she will put on a few dried flowers on her windows and doors if that is what make her patients visiting her for treatment easier and makes them feel welcome.

SURVIVING CHRISTMAS DINNER WITH THE FAMILY: centre of the dinner and enjoying it  | just smile and wave  |  barely hanging on  |  one more word and I’ll stab myself with this spoon Ziv had always felt left alone and pushed out by her peers back in the temple, whcih was a feeling becoming even stronger after she had been send to the AgriCorps. She loves her Clan-siblings, but she will stab herself with a spoon if she could escape the awkwardness of meeting estranged family. After all, Ziv cannot handle awkwardess well to begin with, she needs to know what is going on in others and her own head thats why she loves to provoke the people around her so much because she can expect thatreaction easily. But when the meeting is awkward, Ziv very easily will get insecure because she does not know what is going on in the other peoples heads.

[irrfahrer]

Your Muse in 10 Quotes: Ziv Odiz’ Zee As a OC Ziv does not really has a Quote that defines her beside “Kriff it”, so its just not so random Media here that was used for building her character. Tagged By: @strongfuck Tagging: @sithisms  @mando-of-esverr @lighthouseborn @peacefaithed @envychosen @starfaithed @lessthantwelve @talesgolden @retrocognizantrecreant @cnlyluck @onehell-of-apilot @skysnipsw  @space-hecate @asycuwish @skyler-bane @bewitchingbaker @hopexncarnate   @beskar-himbo   @ofthestcrs @honorhunt  @lady-proudmoore  @savior-of-humanity   @stillfocvsed   @gildedcommander @fallesto @outcaststar @jedilovcd @poewingsdameron @cardinal-carvings    @smertzimy @kyberllcore  @cfmartyrs  @general-kalani  @luminousxbeings  @thaneirstaer @admrl @notsith   @gwiazdowe @lvkexskywvlker @drabbles-n-doodles  @preempire    @ariadne-inthesky @archaeotech @sxbaist @lightfaithed @trueheartofarebel  @protectxthem    @hunters-house   @masterofthelivingforce   @startrailed @bladelancer     @wartornpilot @hosnianleft @rcfekjwtaardby  @sithdestined     @safrona-shadowsun  @stubborn-amphibian   @ncxile  @skywlkrr  @jedixamidala @chromium-siren @aetcrnus  @savesgalaxy  @bountyborn  @memcriaes @2sabers @creaticn @thestupidmeanone @fatewills…and everyone else who blinked today!    

“1. Organize before they rise! 2. They feel no fear, why should you? 3. Use your head: cut off theirs. 4. Blades don't need reloading. 5. Ideal protection = tight clothes, short hair. 6. Get up the staircase, then destroy it. 7. Get out of the car, get onto the bike. 8. Keep moving, keep low, keep quiet, keep alert! 9. No place is safe, only safer. 10.The zombie may be gone, but the threat lives on.”  From The Zombie Survival Guide: Complete Protection from the Living Dead  by Max Brooks. 

  “Every so often, the Universe must just get bored and decide to really cut loose.” From Red Harvest by Joe Schreiber

“Will Ossai be well?” “Hmm, He is what the Mosspeople call a ´Unseen´. With the knowledge of the earth, ground and greens he can move through any area without beeing noticed. If he does not want your Clan to see him, Your Clan will not see him. Of all people, don´t fret for Ossai, Laghou, he will be well.” From Neandertal Vol. 3 by Emanuel Roudier

“Ah,I remember you. Sylvanus, right?” “Seianus!” “Hard to forget the last four letters of your name.” From Les Aigles de Rome by Emmanuel Roudier

“It was disorienting. Beeing thausand of miles away from anything familiar was strange enough. But Courtney didn´t even feel she had a Home to return to. She felt like a lost ship after all the continents had sunk under the sea...wondering if there were any other  ships out there on the endless, empty ocean.” From “Courtney Crumrin Volume 4: Monstrous Holiday″ Written by Ted Naifeh.

“So I got to figure out a way to grow three years’ worth of food here. On a planet where nothing grows. Luckily I’m a botanist. Mars will come to fear my botany powers.” From The Martian by Andy Weir.

She looked at him and shook her head. ‘I feel like a hulder.’ He’d heard the word before, in Norway. ‘Aren’t they a kind of troll?’‘No they are mountain creatures, like the trolls, but they come from the woods, and they are very beautiful. Like me.’ She grinned as she said it, as if she knew that she was too pallid, too sulky and too thin to ever to be beautiful. ‘They fall in love with farmers.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Damned if I know,’ she said. ‘But they do. Sometimes the farmer realises that he is talking to a hulder woman, because she has a cow’s tail hanging down behind, or worse, sometimes from behind there is nothing there, she is just hollow and empty, like a shell. Then the farmer says a prayer, or runs away, flees back to his mother or his farm.‘But sometimes the farmers do not run. Sometimes they throw a knife over her shoulder, or just smile, and they marry the huldra woman. Then her tail falls off. But she is still stronger than any human woman could ever be. And she still pines for her home in the forests and the mountains. She will never truly be happy.She will never be human.’From “Monarch of the Glen” by Neil Gaiman.

When the barber-surgeon peeled the dressing from the wound. Rittersporn groaned pitifully. 'Relax,' Regis said, cleansing the wound. 'It's nothing. Only blood. Only a little blood... Your blood smells nice, poet.' At precisely that moment the Witcher did something Milva would never have expected. He walked over to the horse and drew a long Nilfgaardian sword from the scabbard fastened under the saddle flap. 'Move away from him,' he snarled, standing over the barber-surgeon. 'The blood smells nice,' Regis repeated, not paying the slightest bit of attention to the Witcher. 'I can't detect in it the smell of infection, which with a head wound could have disastrous consequences. The main arteries and veins are intact... This will sting a little.' Rittersporn groaned and took a sharp intake of breath. The sword in the Witcher's hand vibrated and glistened with light reflected from the river. 'I'll put in a few stitches,' Regis said, continuing to ignore both the Witcher and his sword. 'Be brave. Rittersporn.' Rittersporn was brave. 'Almost done here,' Regis said, setting about bandaging the victim's head. 'Don't you worry. Rittersporn, you'll be right as rain. The wound's just right for a poet. Rittersporn. You'll look like a war hero, with a proud bandage around your head, and the hearts of the maidens looking at you will melt like wax. Yes, a truly poetic wound. Unlike an abdominal wound for instance. Liver all cut up, kidneys and guts mangled, stomach contents and faeces pouring out, peritonitis... Right, that's done. Geralt, I'm all yours.' From Chrzest ognia by  Andrzej Sapkowski

  “Yet here I am, Zahara thought now, queen of her own miniature kingdom, after all, duchess of the empty bunks, and our lady of the perpetual stomachache. Involuntary lust-object of a hundred emotionally frustrated prison guards and deprived stormtroopers. Dispenser of medicine, charged with keeping the inmates of the Imperial Prison Barge Purge alive long enough to be permanently detained on some remote prison moon.” From Death Troopers by Joe Schreiber

“Medicine is the opportune application of poisons. Healers and poisoners are folks with similar skill sets and wildly different philosophies. “ From a Tumblr Post answered by Dandelionwitch.

[irrfahrer]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓: Ziv Odiz’Zee

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

FULL NAME.  Ziv Odiz’ Zee | Rowan Springdancer in Galactic Basic. NICKNAMES.   Fluffle by AgriCorps Members. Ziv is often called “cute” nicknames by people who do not know her well. ALIAS(ES).   Rime. SEX.  Female. HEIGHT.  3′10″ AGE.   Late 20ies, early 30ies in most verses. ZODIAC.  Taurus | Walnuttree - Ziv had been born somwhere at the days of late April, between 21.04.- 30.04. SPOKEN  LANGUAGES.  Galactic Basic, Bocce, and enough Ryl and Huttse to know when she is better off  just walking away fast.

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

HAIR COLOR.  Colourless due to Albinism. Appears white. EYE COLOR.   Colourless due to Albinism. Appears dark red. SKIN TONE.   Colourless due to Albinism. Appears pale pinkish. BODY TYPE.   Slim shoulders and chest , long upper body, wide hips. VOICE.   The Actor Katherine  Pageon speaking ‘Beatrice’   from “A Plague Tale: Innocence” DOMINANT HAND.   Ambidextrous. POSTURE. Due to her arms and legs beeing the same lenght and her upper body beeing very long with avery nimble lumberspine, Ziv has a mild hunch since her species is actually made for quadrupedal swimming and not waking upright on two legs. SCARS.  Scars on paws from Work, Blasterburn scar on her head and shoulder under her fur, C-Section Scar [ much later in life]. TATTOOS.  Ziv regular cuts the Huttse Symbol for Healer in her chests upper layer of fur for the patients who can not read to seek her out for treatment. PIERCINGS. Three Helix Rings in each ear, a Nevelpiercing, two Nipplepiercings, a Septum-Piercing when she was younger.

BIRTHMARKS.   None. MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURES. Ziv is a albinistic Alien- Mustelidae. That speaks for itself.

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 ――

PLACE OF BIRTH.  Tynna HOMETOWN. Unknown coasttown on Tynna: SIBLINGS. A litter-sister (Vis), the 19 other children part of the Hawkbat Clan who grew up with her. PARENTS. Ur (Sire), Dags (Sire), Nyd (Dam).

A𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 ――

OCCUPATION.  Healer. CURRENT RESIDENCE(S). Always Changing. CLOSE FRIENDS.   Her pet-plant the Reeksa AyyAyy. FINANCIAL STATUS.  Ziv puts no value in money. DRIVER’S LICENSE.   Ziv is able to drive most vehicles and ships, but she is a bad pilot. CRIMINAL RECORD.   Member of the Jedi Order, Rebel. VICES. Credulity

𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ――

SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Pansexual. LIBIDO. Ziv is a flirty person and likes to mess with people jokingly,  but her libido literally depends on what pheromones her partners throw at her. TURN-OFFS.  Creulty. LOVE LANGUAGE. Words of affirmation, just fucking talk to her. RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.  Ziv tends to not take romantic Relationships serious and is rather lighthearted with partners.

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 ――

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG. "Arabian Nights” By StoneOcean. HOBBIES TO PASS TIME. Reading medical Texts. MENTAL ILLNESSES. If your people are genocided, you are haunted by a facist empire and you have a telepathic infant flower eating off your lifeenergy, you end up just beeing happy that you woke up for another day. SELF-CONFIDENCE LEVEL.  Very low, but Ziv would rather shoot her own foot than ever bringing that up.

Tagged By: @thestupidmeanone Tagging: @sithisms  @retrocognizantrecreant @mando-of-esverr @lighthouseborn @peacefaithed @wild-spxce @starfaithed @lessthantwelve @talesgolden @retrocognizantrecreant @cnlyluck @onehell-of-apilot @skysnipsw  @space-hecate @asycuwish @skyler-bane @hopexncarnate @starfaithed  @beskar-himbo @cicatrise @arachnoheaux @kylo-wrecked @ofthestcrs @honorhunt  @lady-proudmoore @khenobi @savior-of-humanity @bracca-scrapper @starfaithed @stillfocvsed @builtonhoope @gildedcommander @fallesto @outcaststar @jedilovcd @poewingsdameron @cardinal-carvings   @jeedang @smertzimy @kyberllcore  @cfmartyrs  @vicicus @luminousxbeings  @thaneirstaer @admrl @notsith   @gwiazdowe @lvkexskywvlker @drabbles-n-doodles  @preempire @ad-maius-bonum @therabidcur  @ariadne-inthesky @archaeotech @sxbaist @lightfaithed @unascend @trueheartofarebel  @protectxthem    @hunters-house @peacefaithed  @masterofthelivingforce @ofthestcrs  @startrailed @bladelancer @thelightsabcr @empatiaa   @wartornpilot @hosnianleft @rcfekjwtaardby@protectxthem  @sithdestined   @honorhunt  @safrona-shadowsun  @stubborn-amphibian @rabldcur  @ncxile  @skywlkrr @vsoatahn @jedixamidala @chromium-siren @aetcrnus  @savesgalaxy @cnlyluck @thestupidmeanone @fatewills…and everyone else who blinked today!    

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An Overly Detailed Body Meme.     

bold the body parts that elicit the specified response when touched. italicize the body parts that have the potential to elicit the specified response when touched, but perhaps not always. cross out the body parts that definitely do not elicit the specified response when touched. tag some friends to steal this from you ♡

Tagged By: Stolen from @lighthouseborn  when they weren´t looking.   Tagging: @sithisms  @retrocognizantrecreant @mando-of-esverr @lighthouseborn @peacefaithed @wild-spxce @starfaithed @lessthantwelve @talesgolden @retrocognizantrecreant @cnlyluck @onehell-of-apilot @skysnipsw  @space-hecate @asycuwish @skyler-bane @hopexncarnate @starfaithed  @beskar-himbo @cicatrise @arachnoheaux @kylo-wrecked @ofthestcrs @honorhunt  @lady-proudmoore @khenobi @savior-of-humanity @bracca-scrapper @starfaithed @stillfocvsed @builtonhoope @gildedcommander @fallesto @outcaststar @jedilovcd @poewingsdameron @cardinal-carvings   @jeedang @smertzimy @kyberllcore  @cfmartyrs  @vicicus @luminousxbeings  @thaneirstaer @admrl @notsith   @gwiazdowe @lvkexskywvlker @drabbles-n-doodles  @preempire @ad-maius-bonum @therabidcur  @ariadne-inthesky @archaeotech @sxbaist @lightfaithed @unascend @trueheartofarebel  @protectxthem    @hunters-house @peacefaithed  @masterofthelivingforce @ofthestcrs  @startrailed @bladelancer @thelightsabcr @empatiaa   @wartornpilot @hosnianleft @rcfekjwtaardby@protectxthem  @sithdestined   @honorhunt  @safrona-shadowsun  @stubborn-amphibian @rabldcur  @ncxile  @skywlkrr @vsoatahn @jedixamidala @chromium-siren @aetcrnus  @savesgalaxy @cnlyluck @thestupidmeanone @fatewills…and everyone else who wants to do the prompt!    

 Makes them laugh when tickled.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat. collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers. upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back. fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes. under the toes. arches of the feet. heel.     

 Makes them relax when massaged.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat. collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers. upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back.* fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes. under the toes. arches of the feet. heel.      *As a Tynnan Ziv has a very long lumber spine  [so to say it more accurately she is very much noodle- weasle-shaped] and therefor walking upright like a humanoid on land needs a lot of more active supporting muscles for her than doing what she is actually made for which is swimming when the water would support her back and her long lumber-spine would make her a dangerously fast and nimble swimmer. Accordingly walking upright gives her easily backache since the muscles need to work a lot of harder than they should normally do. So giving her a back massage will make her melt like butter in the sun.

  Would rather not be touched.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat.* collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers. upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back. fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes. under the toes. arches of the feet. heel.    *While Ziv does not like to be touched without her premission in general, especially when someone runs their hand over her head as if she is a pet, she will force-push someone through the next wall if her neck is touched after what had happend to her during Order 66. 

 Turns them on.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat. collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers.* upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back. fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes.* under the toes. arches of the feet. heel.  *There is not much skin open on Ziv becaus of her pelt and the inside of her paws is rough, thick and not especially sensetive as she has her Vibrissea on her joints and face to catch what is moving around her. However, the webbing between her fingers and toes is thin and sensetive. Makes them want to share a romantic touch with a loved one.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat. collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers. upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back. fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes. under the toes. arches of the feet. heel.     

  Makes them shiver with delight.  head. inner ears. shell of the ears. back of the neck. sides of the neck. throat. collarbone area. chest. nipples. tops of the shoulders. shoulder blades. bicep area. tricep area. underarms. top of the forearm. bottom of the forearm. top of the wrist. bottom of the wrist. tops of the hands. palm of the hands. tops of the fingers. pads of the fingers. between the fingers. upper ribs. lower ribs. sides. waist. stomach. belly button. upper back. middle of the back. lower back.* fronts of the hips. sides of the hips. backs of the hips. ass. groin. fronts of the thighs. inner thighs. backs of the thighs. outer thighs. knee caps. backs of the knees. shins. calves. fronts of the ankles. inner ankles. outer ankles. achilles tendon. tops of the feet. bottoms of the feet. pads of the toes. between the toes. under the toes. arches of the feet. heel. *Its pretty much the same as giving her a backmassage? Just crack her spine a few times and she will start to purr.

[irrfahrer]

How Would You Die in the Star Wars Universe? You know it's gonna happen. I can say with utmost confidence that no one I've met, ever, in my life, would survive a Star Wars trilogy. The question isn't IF you're going to die, it's HOW.

Your Result: Unbridled Disrespect Maybe you made fun of Master Fisto's name. Maybe you backtalked some Sith lord one too many times. Maybe you asked why Jedi training involves so many flips. Maybe you told Obi-Wan to ditch the mullet. Whatever happened, your mouth finally wrote a check that your ass couldn't cash and you probably got Force-choked to death. Which you might've enjoyed, honestly. Goes without saying, but you're rude in a hot way and you love causing problems on purpose. You literally could not care less about what anyone thinks of you and maybe you're a little bit stupid but, like, sexily.

Tagging: The Force Tagging: This one feels like tagging @sithisms specifically because in every interaction of Exar and Ziv it seems like she is exactly one inch away from getting Force-choked into oblivion for him to wear her pelt on his cloak. @retrocognizantrecreant @mando-of-esverr @peacefaithed @wild-spxce @starfaithed @lessthantwelve @retrocognizantrecreant @cnlyluck @onehell-of-apilot @skysnipsw @lighthouseborn @space-hecate @asycuwish @skyler-bane @hopexncarnate @starfaithed  @beskar-himbo @cicatrise @arachnoheaux @kylo-wrecked @ofthestcrs @honorhunt  @lady-proudmoore @khenobi @savior-of-humanity @bracca-scrapper @starfaithed @stillfocvsed @builtonhoope @gildedcommander @fallesto @outcaststar @jedilovcd @poewingsdameron @cardinal-carvings   @jeedang @smertzimy @kyberllcore @berrakhira   @cfmartyrs  @vicicus @luminousxbeings  @thaneirstaer @admrl @notsith   @gwiazdowe @lvkexskywvlker @drabbles-n-doodles  @preempire @ad-maius-bonum @therabidcur  @ariadne-inthesky @archaeotech @sxbaist @lightfaithed @unascend @trueheartofarebel  @protectxthem   @peacefaithed  @masterofthelivingforce @ofthestcrs  @startrailed @bladelancer @thelightsabcr @empatiaa   @wartornpilot @rcfekjwtaardby@protectxthem  @sithdestined   @honorhunt  @safrona-shadowsun  @stubborn-amphibian @rabldcur  @ncxile  @skywlkrr @vsoatahn @jedixamidala @chromium-siren @aetcrnus  @savesgalaxy @thestupidmeanone @fatewills…and everyone else who wants to do the prompt!  

[irrfahrer]

RP Hooks : Ziv Odiz’Zee Rp Hooks are scenarios With Your Muse and Helping Informations about Your Muse for easier plotting between RP-Partners!   Original by @treasurechestrpmemes !  

Tagged By: The Force   Tagging: @atlanta--airport @onehell-of-apilot @themidnightqueen @lighthouseborn @arachnoheaux @kylo-wrecked @ofthestcrs @honorhunt  @lady-proudmoore @khenobi @savior-of-humanity @bracca-scrapper @beskar-himbo @gildedcommander @fallesto @poewingsdameron @cardinal-carvings   @jeedang @smertzimy @kyberllcore @berrakhira   @cfmartyrs  @vicicus @luminousxbeings  @thaneirstaer @admrl @notsith  @verelis @gwiazdowe @fatewills @lvkexskywvlker @drabbles-n-doodles  @preempire @therabidcur  @ariadne-inthesky @uniforced @archaeotech @sxbaist @lightfaithed @unascend @trueheartofarebel @misguided-ferocity @protectxthem   @peacefaithed @stellasmortem @masterofthelivingforce @ofthestcrs @deadmeat-squad @startrailed @thelightsabcr @empatiaa   @wartornpilot @rcfekjwtaardby @protectxthem  @sithdestined  @coffinjckey @honorhunt  @safrona-shadowsun  @stubborn-amphibian @rabldcur  @ncxile  @skywlkrr @vsoatahn @jedixamidala @chromium-siren @aetcrnus  @envychosen @savesgalaxy @fatewills...and everyone else who wants to do the prompt!  

Who is your Muse? Write down their name and a quick description! Ziv Odiz’ Zee is a Non-Humanoid Alien who is part of the Tynnan-Species. She suffers from albinism. As a Tynnan she has a very bad eyesight that is even worsened by albinism, but is compensated for this with a keen sense of hearing and a even better sense of smell. She is a force-sensitive beeing and while originally trained as a Healer since she had been a child, she had been sent to the AgriCorps. Zivs medical training was completed by an education in Botany and Terraforming with a special Focus on Healing Plants. The Tynnan is the Warden of a Murakami Orchid. In most verses, Ziv is a herbal Healer who travels from Starharbour to Starharbour to offer her service. Occasionally she is hired as a personal medic. In other verses Ziv is a traveling Botanist who is hired by planet governments or private people to terraform planets, regrow by industry worn down planets, research and collect certain plants on low-tech or wild planets or to genetically design and row crops and plants for a specific task.

Who knows your Muse? Which Groups are they connected with? Ziv had been raised and trained in the Jedi Order and in some verses before the happenings of the Order 66 she still is part of the AgriCorps and a Jedi Healer  and is affiliated with them. SHe is therefor known by some Jedi and AgriCorps-Members. As a AgriCorps Member and also outside of the verses in which Ziv is a member of the AgriCorps or those after the Order 66, the Tynnan is affiliated with Agri-Corporations outside of the Jedi Order in which she had studied her craft.In the same manner, Ziv is known by her patients and the communities in which she had worked as a botanist to help better the growth of crops or to terraform. In Verses past Order 66, Ziv is often a person to go to for criminals or people who can not go to imperial medicentres, because she will treat people freely who can not risk that their Identichip is checked.

Where can your Muse be found? In whichs Places are they usually found? As a Healer Ziv works in sickbays and often has rented in starharbours or starships small cabins where she treats patients. She researches healing plants on planets and can therefore also be found in the wilderness for research purposes. As a botanist focused on terraforming she is in some verses alone on planets that are in need of terraforming where she had build enrichment- domes to build up the process. In Verses outside of StarWars Ziv also works as a botanic researcher on low-tech or wild planets or she watches over Agri-Ships that support planets, fleets or starship-settlements.

What Scenarios would  you like to play them in?  Write 2-5 Scenarios or Plotlines you wish for! Basic-Idea 1: As Zivs is a character based on Joe Schreibers “Red Harvest” and “Death Troopers”, one of the nearest plotlines would be that our muses are in a starharbur during the imperial time which is nuked with the Blackwing-airborne strain by the Empire to either get rid of a rebel-cell or as a experiment and our muses end up trying to escape the starharbour overrun by the Undead.Could be plotted into a slow-burn horror or action-plot.

Basic-Idea 2: Your Muse or your muses companion got injured and they are brought to or go to where Ziv is treating patients to let themself be healed. A similar scenario would be that Ziv is treating someone your muse is close to or actively hunts down and therefore they end up on the Tynnans doorstep.

Basic-Idea 3: Post Order 66 Ziv seeks out AgriCorps- facilities and AgriCorps-ships to check that the alien flora does not cause a Day of the Triffids. Either the Day of the Triffids is already actively happening and the planet has to deal with maybe sentient alien Flora attacking the population and your muse and Ziv try to figure out what is happening, or ZIv hires your msue to get to that Agricorps -facility to prevent that from happening. AgriCorps facilities overtaken by the empire or pirates who do not know what they are sitting on and need to get thrown out of the facility could also make a proper starting-idea to build upon. Basic-Idea 4: As a botanist Ziv is send to your Muses planet to research on local flora and accidentally starts talking with the local fauna aka your Muse. Basic-Idea 5: Our Muses randomly clicked one evening in a cantina and had a One-night-stand, because Ziv is a low hanging fruit and has no concept of shame. No former or further development needed, lets just joke around.

What relationships and dynamics are you seeking in those RPs? Whatever relationship occurs is depending on the Muses dynamic and everything is welcome. If you are interested in  a pre-established relationship, than just scream in @IRRFAHRERS IMs and let's brainstorm over what should turn out.

[irrfahrer]

What part of this Haunted House are you? After all, everything is a ghost story, isn't it?

Your Result: the stairs There’s something eerie about this house, something wholly unfamiliar in the familiar. You’ve always been aware of it, of everything just a little too much. You’ve seen how this house sinks its teeth into whatever passes through it because you are the passage that connects one to the other. So you know how this ends — when someone believes they can tame a predator, and now you must sit back in and watch as they become the newest prey. You have a good heart, or what is left of it, but you learned the hard way to put yourself first in a place like this. So make no mistake, when the third step from the top creaks it is not without purpose. You are a bridge, at the end of the day, the intermediate between the familiar and then unknown. A staircase goes both up and down, after all. *Consideirng the Theme on this Blog is mostly Undeath and a Virus that brings back the Dead, it actually fits Ziv as a character very much that she is the stairs and with that between two states. In this manner as a Healer and as a Wardn of the Murakami Orchid, Ziv stands between life and death and she has to watch out that what is dead stays dead because the alternative is in her expierence and ater the Murakami orchid hangign around her neck, not espescially nice. The “ So you know how this ends — when someone believes they can tame a predator, and now you must sit back in and watch as they become the newest prey. You have a good heart, or what is left of it, but you learned the hard way to put yourself first in a place like this. “ is literally Zivs outlook at the Empires meddling with the Sickness- she knwos how it ends, she had fled from a starharbour that had been nuked with the Blackwing Virus, and still it is meddled with.

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[irrfahrer]

Where Does Your Power Lie?

Your Result: The Blood oh it courses through you. your power is never outside of your periphery. it is always there, rushing and freezing and boiling. your strength is in how well you know yourself, and your abilities. you are acutely aware of your energy, and what bleeds you.* *This is actually hilariously fitting for Ziv, because not only does she has to know as a Healer what she is capable of for if she overstates her abilities people will die and if she understates her abilities she will not be able to help anyone as a Healer, but also her way of using Consitor Sato is based on her knowledge and studies more so than on telepathy. While she had not no talent in telepathy, this talent of hers focuses in her only on keeping other people and beeings out of her head. The Tynnan has a thick, almost unbreakable mindshield and using mind tricks on her or trying to read her mind will end with heavy migraine for all parties involved at best.  Accordingly Ziv uses the Force to manipulate plant-life not with telepathy: She uses the knowledge she has on the different species to manipulate their growth and reactions to her will. Tapping in the fungal network beneath planets earth Ziv can recognize the chemicals and electric impulses to read them like morsecode and she herself manipulates through consitor sato by putting electric impulses, different temperatures, telekinectic pressure, chemicals, sound waves and sparks of her own lifeenergy in the veins and even very cells of the plants and grow them after her will. For this she needs to know the speciens she is manipulating to the very detail. In this manner there really had gone a Shaper lost on Ziv. Ziv does not make a connection to the plants, but she manipulates in the manner of a second the biology of them on a scientistic level and taps into their instincts- if it is teh instinc of a Reeksa to bite to defend themself, she will lead them to focus on a opponent to follwo that instinct.. Also,yes, in her time on Coruscant Ziv did spyed on people through Ch’Hala Trees before it was cool.

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[irrfahrer]

What Form Of Communication Are You? There are endless ways to communicate with others, these are only a few. which do you embody?

Your Result: the spoken word you live on the fly, in the moment. you reach from the deepest parts of yourself, into the deepest parts of others, but you know how to stay in the shallows, too. what i mean is, you're adaptive. you're intense. you're captivating.*

*There is the undenyable fact about Zivs character and that is that she never shuts up. And the moment she does shut up is the moment one better start running fom the danger she is figuring out around herself or one better calls the ambulance because when she shuts up she is either in extreme danger or extreme sick. This habit cms from her telepathic abilities mainly manifesting in a natural Mind-Shield, so as a youngling in the temple the onlyway she could communicate were words in contrast to her Clanmembers who freely caught eachothers thoughts and feelings. Desperately to not be closed off, Ziv talked the whole day and even talked through all her lines of thoughts and still does so as an adult. She loaths beeing quiet because it makes her feel isolated and when another person is quiet themself, Ziv will get very easy very nervouse because she can obviously not read their mind to figure out what they are thinking which makes the tynnan obviously very uncomfortable. Therefor she also talks to animate people to speak their mind. In the same manner the Tynnan was because of her adorable looks as a very small and fluffy alien often handled like a child, which she obviously is not. Accordingly Ziv never shuts up,speaks her mind and uses very stark language to make people aware of her beeing not a adorable little pet and actually can not be overlooked or isolated. This is for one very startling for most people as this is a very stark contrast to her cute looks. Often the Tynnan overplays her own personality to freak people out or make them uncomfortable specifically- this usually happens when those people are new to her as she want to make sure that the person faces her beeing the stark person she is right away and when they stay still with her, Ziv knows that she can be with that person. People can not be freaked out by her when they already know her at her worst preformance. The Tynnan is honest and she is always telling the truth when talking through the day, which could be captivatiing or some people because those people can trust her not to mislead them. As captivating as a wet rat in the sewer, mostly.

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[irrfahrer]

What Kind Of Vampire Are You? 

Your Result: the abandoned   i am so sorry. you were not meant for this, but the victim left for dead often does not die. you are unaware of who made you this way, you are unaware of how you came to be, all you know is that you must feed. what you have endured cannot be undone, i can only wish you the strength to move forward. i am so sorry.* *This very much fit Zivs situation with the Murakami Orchid: While Ziv had read Hestizo Traces reports as a child because she had always read something to make sure she did ot needed to ineract with her Clanmembers after she had started to laoth beeing handled like the small, fragile runt she was, Ziv was also completly unprepared for watching over the Orchid. That the Orchid had bound to her without asking first and than expected her to watch over themself also plays into the Tynnans lack of understanding of the situation. She had not know what was waiting for her in this task, she did not knew about the sickness or the Blackwing Virus or the Orchids abilities and what she needed to do she still needed to learn and continues to learn about as muchas the Orchid learns about the world around them and the only thing fure for them is that they both can not go back.

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[irrfahrer]

Character  Interview: Ziv Odiz’Zee

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What is your full name? "Ziv Odiz’ Zee.”, there was a amused grin spreading over the young womans muzZle, showing the sharpness of her teeth: “Unless you want to be a kriffing Imperial fusspot, than it would be Rowan Springdancer as this is the translation of my name in Galactic Basic.” Where and when were you born?  "On Tynna as far as I know for Tynnan are not exactly known to reside off planet.”, she tilted her head to the side, thinking: “As far as I know I am a Maynight-pup.” Who are/were your parents? “Ah kriff,if I would know that! I was adopted off world into-” the Jedi Order, the thought turned Zivs smile as thin as a filletknife: “-another family. So I have no kriffing idea! Could have been anyone!” Do you have any siblings? What are/were they like? “Like, logically?”, the young woman tilted her head to the side, fluffy ears flicking focused: “Hmm, actually Tynnan are known to have litters from two up to six, so considering I was a kriffing teeny little runt it would only be logical that mother nature had been a kriffing bitch and had planned for me to die so a stronger sibling would be able to survive instead and I was just the emergency backup. So yeeeeeh, I probably had like one or three siblings ready to eat me alive if I had died of pneumonia or something of a similar kriffery. Not that I know them.” Where do you live now, and with whom? “Here and There and forever kriffing alone.”, the young woman placed a small paw on her chest: “I know its hard to imagine considering my kriffing amazing looks, but I am not a person that attracts permanent bounds. I happen to be a little too kriffing crass for people.” What is your occupation? ”I am a fully Trained Medic and Botanist with focus on herbal Healing, researching, planting and harvesting Healingherbs and the process of terraforming after a catastrophic event had destroyed planets.”, there was a proud grin spreading over the young womans snout and she purred: “In short I am the Kriffer you want to call when Banthashits starts getting the wrong way and I am kriffing good at the Kriffery I am doing.” How would you personally describe your appearance? “Well, I think I can start with that I look kriffing amazing-”, she blew a peck in the air over her small paw before she ran her webbed fingers through the fluffy fur on her cheek, poofing it up:  “Then I could continue with my beautiful velvetly white pelt, my kriffing beautiful ass that is to kriffing die for and my amazing thighs that are strong enough to crack a Mandalorian helmet between them!” To which social class do you belong?  “Ha!”, Ziv leaned her head back, barking a laughter:  “I am the kriffing dirt under every Kriffers boots that will cause them foot fungus out of kriffing spite!” Do you have any allergies, diseases, or other physical weaknesses? ”Now thats something to ask a Non-Humanoid Carnivore who lives in a Galaxy wherein food and medicine are made for Humanoids and therefor has to watch constantly what she is eating because moststuff not from Tynna will turn my guts bloody, is permanently sick because of beeing a kriffing runt with albinism and happens to be brutally allergic to Bacta while beeing a kriffing Medic and therefor almost constantly working with- guess what- Bacta!”, Ziv shrugged her shoulders, grinning crookedly as she thought about her allergy to Bacta, about not beeing able to disgest milk, gluten and big amounts of sugar, about that her body was adjusted to the bacteria and parasites of food from Tynna and not from other planets, and also forced to constantly watch what she is eating because as a carnivore she needed different nurtients than the Humanoids most meals were made for: “To be honest I am every morning anew kriffing suprised, I am still kicking.” Are you right- or left-handed?  The young woman smiled oily: "Lets say, if I sew your arterys shut with the left paw or the right paw is of no meaning because it will be a kriffing perfect treatment in both cases.” After all, Ziv had been trained in the Jedi-Temple and had been trained in the usage of a Lightsaber since she had been six year old, so she had been trained to be ambidextrous since she had been a small cub. What words and/or phrases do you use very frequently? "You can take the words kriff, kriffing and Kriffer off my cold, dry tounge.”, she placed a small paw on her chest. letting go of a long sigh:” A good, loud KRIFF is better than every theraphy, let me kriffing tell you! Its freeing!” What do you have in your pockets? “If you want to get me out of my clothes, you could just kriffing ask instead of going around it that much.”, the Tynnan chuckled, the edge sof her razorsharp teeth shimmering like ivory daggers: “My pockets are full of poisonous leafs, neuotoxins, hallicinugens, a gasmask and also a strap of dried meat for I happen to be hungry often because I have the metabolism of a kriffing loth-cat on spice.” Do you have any quirks, strange mannerisms, annoying habits, or other defining characteristics? "Kriff, I am not even a human,of course I have strange mannerisms! As strange as humanoid mannerism sare for me!”, she stuck her snout into the air and wriggled her pale whiskers annoyingly.

Growing  Up !

How would you describe your childhood in general? What is your earliest memory?  “Ha.” , the young woman grinned but the smile was far from reaching her eyes: “I suppose if you look at it logically, i had the best kriffing childhood possible in the Galaxy- safe and warm and all that Kriffery. However, for me it never felt warm or safe so eh. At least it had been safer than the kriffery of a life I am having now.” Ziv shaked her head, shaking off the memories like a too heavy coat: “Anyway, my first memory is the song my Créche Master sung to me when I had ben a tiny little baby-cub. Mirrorbright, shines the moon, its glow as soft as an ember, When the moon is mirrorbright, take this time to remember , you know.” How much schooling have you had? Did you enjoy school? Ziv let go of a long,tiered sigh and smiled more smugly than friendly: "Kriffer, I am a professional trained medic and Botanist,how much schooling did you think I got to be that kriffing good at my job? I will answer it for you- since I was able to walk, I had been schooled like the little kriffing nerd I am now still.And in all honesty? I like to be kriffing awesome at my job,so I enjoyd learning to be this kriffing awesome.” Where did you learn most of your skills and other abilities? “In kriffing classes, obviously.”, Ziv shrugged her shoulders, her tail flicking,flicking,flicking: “And also through beeing a kriffing hard worker who had to work even harder to learn everything while I am doing it, because I had been put to work in sickbays in the middle of a kriffing war when I was thirteen years old and had to learn everything while doing it or else people would have kriffing died. No pressure there, noohohohohoooooo.” While growing up, did you have any role models? If so, describe them. “Yep, I was a lonely little ball of fluff and decided that my rolemodel should be another ball of fluff called Boswpritz and thats exactly everything I will kriffing tell you about my childhood,Kriffer,.”, Bowspritz himself was a Jedi-Zoologist and biologist who during the New Sith Wars served in the Army of Light although he had originally studied to become a Jedi Consular. Afterwards he returned to the Temple and continued his studies of Biology, adding thausand of research-texts about the Fauna in the Galaxy to the Jedi Archives. Also, for young Ziv sitting alone in the Archieves the most important, Bowspritz was the only other Tynnan who had ever joined the Jedi-Order. In all her time at the Temple, Ziv had never seen a face that looked like hers and while this was not that important for her emotional health, it was still something she was missing. So having a member of her species, although thausand of years before her time, leaving such a mark on the Jedi-Order she is also aprt of that even thausand of years people still read his texts made Ziv feel at home and aspire to be like him. As a child, what did you want to be when you grew up?  "I wanted to be a kriffing knight. No I will not tell more, Moisture Boy, have fun figuring it out.” The young woman innocently fluttered her frostwhite lashes. As a child, what were your favorite activities? "You know, I was a simple child- if you would have given me a kriffing datapad, I would sit in a kriffing corner and read it and if you gave me another I would continue reading.” The memory made Ziv smile, a grin that looked more like a snarl- First she felt isolated from her Clanmembers because Ziv was unable to read others minds and emotions and her own mind and emotions could not be read telepathically due to her naturally very strong mind-shield. Then she had been isolated because she had been send to the AgriCorps. Eventually Ziv had preferred the company of her books than people:  "So yeh it was sitting in a kriffing corner and reading.” As a child, what kinds of personality traits did you display? “I was a rabid adorable little ball of fluff that would bite as soon as you would try to touch me.”, Ziv laughed, running her webbed fingers over her pale whiskers. She thought about her Clanmembers, about their warm hands on her head running through her fur, about how they had picked her up when the smaller and sickly Ziv had become tiered so easily, about hating every second of beeing treated as the small, sickly child she had been.  As a child, were you popular? Who were your friends, and what were they like? “As popular as a fluffy teddybear.”, Ziv flicked, flicked, flicked her fluffy ears in amusement: “Before I started biting when my clanmembers tried to pet me or pick me up, afterwards I was the equivalent to a radioactive piece of engine- nice to look at but something you stay the Kriff away from. I did not cared.” At least thats what she told herself when she had sat alone in the Temples archives reading or trained in the training-chambers until her muscles ripped. At least thats what she told herself when she had been send to the AgriCorps without on of the children she ahd grown up with there to say goodbye to her. At least thats what she told herself now years later with everyone of her Clan gone and their faces nothing but blurred whirls of colours, too far away to ever remember. When and with whom was your first kiss? “Ha!” The young woman tapped mischieviously a webbed finger against her grunded down fronteeth-she usually kept them very short as she always thought they were in the way but that did not changed teh fact that those teeth were made to bite through the hard winterwood on Tynna and were as sharp as daggers: “I was thirteen and the last time i saw Malkhaz he had still the kriffing scar on his sweet face.” Are you a virgin? If not, when and with whom did you lose your virginity? “Wouldn´t you like to know, Moisture-boy...”, a smile cut through her muzzle like a knife:  “Just saying, I haven´t been a virgin since I was kriffing fifteen and Malkhaz and me had been very kriffing stupid idiots who thought that kriffing around in our work-break in the Fresher with a door that couldn’t be locked and a dozen CloneTroopers outside, would be kriffing adventerouse. Malkhaz slipped on the tiles and hit his head so kriffing bad I had to drag him to the sickbay and that was how my first Kriff ended.” By the memory the young woman grimaced as if she had bitten on a sour fruit. Yet the memory was sweet. Yet, it had been sweet. Yet Malkhaz had been sweet.

Past And Influences !

What do you consider the most important event of your life so far? “I don´t know-”, Ziv dramatically lay a small paw before her mouth, eyes too big to be serious and sardonicism: “Maybe the day when my whole kriffing family was genocided, the culture I grew up in was destroyed and all my friends were murdered like kriffing cattle and forcing me and any other survivor to go into hiding or risk beeing slaughtered, could be called kriffing important, you kriffing tell me.” Who has had the most influence on you? “Mhm-”, the young woman tapped a claw against her chin, thinking: “- I think that would be my Master X’Ma. She teached me the most about Healing and Botany and also that old bug had the best kriffing fashionsense in the Galaxy. I can´t even hold a candle to kriffing that!” What do you consider your greatest achievement? “My greatest achievement would probably be the fact that I am still kicking.” , the Tynnan shrugged her small shoulders, huffing so deeply that her whiskers fluttered: “I mean, kriff this, I am krififng proud that I am still alive! Because me beieng still alive is a thorn in some peoples side and its a kriffing delight! Like, kriff it, Spite is wonderful to keep going! Its like a krififng energy drink! And-”, Ziv grinned: ”Through beeing alive I can also help people. Its a nice kriffing bonus, you know, considering its my kriffing lifework to help and heal as much people as possible and if I can annoy some other people with that its a kriffing good thing, ha!” What is your greatest regret? “In all honesty? Regretting is for idiots.” , Ziv crossed her arms before her chest, her tail smacking to the side as if she was a irritated animal: “There is no chance that I could travel back in time to change the things that had happned and if I would hold on to those things and continue thinking about them, it would stop me to do my kriffing work in the present. And if I can not do my krififng work in the present, then people will kriffing die. Like, jump off life, literally. I mean, for Kriffs sake, I am not stupid enough to ponder about the past and risk hurting kriffing alive people. Its do or do not and I am going for the kriffing doing, you know. What happned happned, what counts is what I am doing now.” What is the most evil thing you have ever done? “If you would ask a Imp, it would be me having the guts to be alive.” , Ziv said but her grin did not reached her eyes, was far from reaching her eyes, was far from looking like a smile. She thought about her claw panicky reaching out and digging in the face of the stormtrooper. She thought about that she couldn´t breath, that her throat creaked from the pressure of it. She thought about healing, healing, healing and speeding up the deviding pof cells until they started to rot before her eyes. She thought about the rotten face. Do you have a criminal record of any kind? “Ha!”, Ziv let go of a barking laughter before she could hold herself back and more amused than anything she ran a webbed finger along her pale whiskers: “Actually I am a enemy of the empire and am haunted down for the crime of beeing alive and beeing so kriffing adorable! Also -”, she grimaced a little: “There is a bounty on my head in some Outer Rims Crimelord Territorys because I happned to have stolen something from him.... nothing important, I kriffing swear, the only thing you can buy yourself from that bounty is a cheap drink and I would be kind of kriffing offended its so little, if it wouldn´t be about my head.” When was the time you were the most frightened? “Kriffer, when you are a refugee from a kriffing genocide, you happen to be always frightened.” , Ziv chuckled a laughter that was more sardonic than really amused. What is the most embarrassing thing ever to happen to you? “Ha! Of course you want to know that kriffery!", Ziv lifted a ear like other people would lift a eyebrow in amusement. "Okay, here it is, beware- I fell out of a kriffing tree." Promptly she pinned her ears back, huffing: "Stop kriffing laughing! Don´t you kriffing dare to laugh! I am a aquatic Mammal, okay! I love AQUA- swimming, diving for like an hour while holding your breath- yes, I can kriffing do that, get on my kriffing level-, laying on your back in the water, shatter some shrimps spine and slurp out their guts, you know, normal things.  I am not kriffing made for hanging up in the trees for Kriffs sake! I am not a kriffing ape!" She shaked her head,  the inside of her ears turning a little red by the memory. Although the memory was more painful than it was flustering as she had fallen a lot of deeper than her hurt pride had been high: "So anyway, I was around nineteen and was with that wookie- Mallaarri. And he was always very sweet and very kind and I thought, yeh, we had kriffed around for already some time all awesomly, so lets make him happy and let him take the wheel for once, what could kriffing happen.", The Tynnan crossed her small arms before her chest, making a litle pause for the effect and the dramatic before continueing: "So yeh, I kriffing fell out of a kriffing tree and hit the ground so hard I swear I still have the bruises on my kriffing back.”; Ziv grimaced by the mere memory and the muscles on her back started to ache from the memory of the bruises like in an horrible painful echo: “ I mean, we had fun, it was fun, Mallaarri was amazing to be around and he was a sweet guy and he was pretty krififng awesomewith that not so furred parts of himself if you know what I mean, let me kriffing tell you, and he totally had a kriffing breakdown when I fell and had not stopped apologizing for like three kriffing days, but let me tell you if you fancy your intact spine-" She lifted a webbed finger like a warning: "-do not kriffing kriff in a kriffing tree." If you could change one thing from your past, what would it be, and why? “I would not and also thats none of your kriffing buisness.”, the young woman rose a webbed finger:  “Remember what I said about accepting the past so you can act in the present? Yep, exactly kriffing that. If I would want to change a thing then I would hang onto it think about it and do so always and that would prevent me from doing things now that need to be done. You can do that kriffery when you have a job where there are no lifes on the line, honestly, but I can and will not do that.” What is your best memory? “When I managed to grow that sweet little pup that is AyyAyy and they first reacted to me.”, the young woman grabbed behind her and knocked her knuckles against the transperisteel container on her back where the carnivorous Reeksa Plant was growing in. By her gesture the plant started to purr like a little loth, kitten and moved their flowerheads down against the transperisteel where on  the other side was the Tynnans paw. What is your worst memory? “Ha,”, The grin on the young womans face freezed to a grimace, her ears pinned back and automatically she started to pinch the sensetive webbing between her fingers as always when she was uncomfortable. She thougth aboutt hat paw reaching out. She thought about that paw panicky digging into the stormtroopers face. She thought about doing what she had always done, healing and speeding up the celldeviding. She thought about how the rottenf ace had almost looked as if it had smiled: “A face.”

Beliefs  And  Opinions !

What is your greatest fear? “Oh now we are going in the deep stuff, huh?”, the young woman tilted her head to the side with a smile so weary it looked more like a baring of teeth than a smile of amusement: “I am a Healer and a s every kriffing Healer I am worried- worried,not kriffing scared for Fear will paralyse you and a paralyed Healer is worth not a single kriff- I am worried, that I will one day not be able to help my patients.” What are your religious views? “My religious views are ‘Kriff off, thats none of your kriffing buisness’.”the Tynnans fluffy tail smacked to the side as if she was a irritated animal: “I have the belief that I am in the service of life, but beside that I am open for whatever the kriffing universe wants to throw in my direction. And in the last few decades this things tend to be kriffing boulders to flatten me to a kriffing pancake, so I better stay flexible.” What are your political views? “Between farmers we have a saying: Crops do not know any politics.”, she shrugged her shoulders: “I am there to help people, kriff politics.” What are your views on sex?  “Its a lot of kriffing fun.”, the young woman leaned her head back and barked a laughter that showed all her teeth in all their razorsharp glory: “What? I am a kriffing midwife! I have seen, treated,  worked with, and in my private life, because yes, I actually have a kriffing private life, actually kriffed any kind of genital in the kriffing Galaxy! Did you expected me to say anything different? Sex is a lot of fun!” There was no shyness, no blush, no embarassment, just her laughter: “Details stay between my Partner and me. As said, it is a lot of kriffing fun for those who have interests in and a need for it and it can be a great source of connection, Love and comfort for some. For me its about enjoying myself and my partner. As said, no big deal, no big Drama, just: Have kriffing fun after a long day full or work!” Are you able to kill? Under what circumstances do you find killing to be acceptable or unacceptable? There was a muscle twitching in the Tynnans face and while her features were alien, the way her ears drooped down and pinned back and her eyes narrowed to thin slits, showed very clearly how disgusted she was by this question: “Kriff this, thats a kriffing stupid question- kriffing cruel even. Everyone is able to kill if the situation is kriffed up enough. Thats nothing to be proud of- its never something to be kriffing proud of. Its more something a person with a kriffing normal mind should be compassionate for that another person had ben forced in such a beyond kriffing recognition kriffed up situation.”, she let go of a long breath, whiskers flaring: “I am a Healer. And I decided that I will always be a Healer. So I will not kill.” In your opinion, what is the most evil thing any human being could do? “Ah Kriff, here we are after I already explained situations kriffed up beyond recognition?”, Ziv leaned her head to the side, short arms crossed before her chest: “There are a lot of kriffed up things a Kriffer can do. I think for now, Killing just for the sake of killing Not for the protection of loved ones or for any other reason other than for the simple enjoyment of taking the life of another, is the thing that will make me want to bite their kriffing genitals off. Though, nah, that would only kill them themself and that very fast considering the kriffing dramatic bloodloss, so maybe I would only turn them into a screaming Torso, you know.” Do you believe in the existence of soul mates and/or true love? “Nah.”, Ziv shrugged her shoulders, whiskers twitching: ”Not my kriffing cup of tea, you know. Love is a hormonal reaction caused by the right mix of chemicals in ones body, so why should I give more meaning to it than I must? If I decide to love someone it is my decision and because I like them, not because I am drowned in kriffing chemicals, as much as i like those chemicals and how they make one feel.” What do you believe makes a successful life? “In all honesty, staying alive and beeing happy from time to time sounds like a kriffing good thing to aim for.” , she shrugged her small shoulders: “I am a humble Kriffer, I am aware.” How honest are you about your thoughts and feelings? Do you have any biases or prejudices? “Bah!” , Ziv licked over the sharp edges of her canines: “If there is something to say, I will kriffing say it. Do or do not, there is no try, you know. And I decided to do the kriffing do, eh. If not me, who else? I have not enugh patience to wait for anyone to go for the doing-part, so why not kriffing sweet little me, hm?” Is there anything you absolutely refuse to do under any circumstances? Why do you refuse to do it? The young woman blew a sigh out that made her whiskers bristle: "Again, for the people who seem to not be listening: I am a kriffing Healer. I heal and I will not take a kriffing life.” Who or what, if anything, would you die for (or otherwise go to extremes for)? Ziv blew a long sigh out, making her pale whiskers tremble like from electricity: "And here we are with kriffing stupid questions again!Listen, buddy-” she rose a sharp claw: “-I am a kriffing Healer and with that it means that if I sacrefice my life for patients without thinking about it properly, I will damn every other patient who needs my treatment. A life is a Life and it is not thrown away so kriffing lightly! I will think about sacreficing myself for whatever when I have to, but for now I am kriffing alive and I can help people by beeing alive and thats the only thing that kriffing counts- saving lifes and helping people for as long as I am able to. You know, it costs kriffing zero credits to be a kriffing decent person. ”