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~'•°ıŋŧřơɖųĆŧıơŋ°•'~

Hey! I'm Charlie! I run this account! Kinda. Well, it's sorta hard to explain, but basically there are a BUNCH of people on our island you can have lil chats with. You've got ya pick of this bunch of lunatics!

~'•°cɦɑʀɑctɛʀ ʆiรt°•'~

✿ ċһѧяʟıє
✿ ţʏpє
✿ ɞєʟʟѧ
✿ ısѧѧċ
✿ zѧċһ
✿ ċѧssıԀʏ
✿ һѧяνєʏ
✿ ʏєνяѧһ
✿ sѧňԀʏ
✿ Ԁusţʏ
✿ ɢяѧċє
✿ ҡяʏsţѧʟ
✿ яoɞıň
✿ ѕҡʏʟєя
✿ mѧяţһѧ
✿ ɢѧɞɞı
✿ ɢoʟԀıє
✿ єmpяєss
✿ juʟıѧň
✿ νıňňʏ
✿ smıԀɢє
✿ summєя
✿ spяıňɢ
✿ ѧuţumň
✿ ɰıňţєя

ι'll вe provιdιng reғerence ѕнeeтѕ, ιмageѕ, perѕonalιтy, eтc. ιn a вooĸ once ι've done.


~'•°ժíѵíղíԵվ ɑմօԵҽՏ°•'~

"Nature is what we should strive to defend. It shall be valued more than any mortals, it is what feeds and cares for us, so we shall do so back. This rule, I declare, shall be called Gorde Planeta. You will celebrate it during the deepest darkest moons of the flowersheet days by gorging feasts of what this land has kindly provided, and by no means should any buildings apart from the Lab be built. That is an exception." - Spring

"The sun, oh, the burning ball in the great blue sky that keeps you on your toes... Isn't it fantastic?! Yet, the tribe has no celebration means! Oh, dear, that won't do... I declare a festival! A carnival, of sorts! It'll be called Eguzki Jaialdia, and will happen within the hottest of sunbeam days!" - Summer

"Yeah, so, like... Do whatever, y'know? The other divinities have SO got their heads rammed up their asses. Just... Like, you do you. Although I WILL say, jumping in crunchy leaf piles is pretty fun." - Autumn

"You've worked really hard this term. This snowsheet, you shall rest... It will happen every other term, and I'll call it... Hibernazio Handia." - Winter