Juwun Sugarbloom

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Juwun Sugarbloom
Pippa's prodigal son
Basic Details
Original Name	Juwun
Debut Date	Youtube: 2022/12/30
Character Designer	Original Concept: Pipkin Pippa SCP Concept: KuroBox Illustration Studio
Affiliation	FlaVR
Media
Channel	YouTube
Social Media	Twitter
Personal Details
Gender	Male(?!)
Age	Legal
Birthday	Aug. 18
Height	Tall Enough
Zodiac Sign	Leo
Emoji	🍌🍒

Juwun Sugarbloom is a male English-language VTuber and a member of FlaVR, debuting as part of FlaVR Fresh.

Appearance

He has long blonde hair with animal ears and an ahoge with a green and light purplish pink eye and a banana and cherry shaped hair accessories and short rounded eeybrows.

Fans and Mascots

Fan Name: Juweles

Trivia

Lore

Conception

• Juwun is the predecessor to all of the FlaVR members being the 3rd creation of Pipkin Pippa a Vtuber created for the purpose of being a member of Gen 2 of Phase Connect during her Cutest Rabbit Designs Phase Connect Gen2 Stream. She also Created 2 other Vtubers one named Lottie Otteri and the other Jaki Kyoryu also nicknamed Kabochan. At this time Lottie is the only one of the 3 that hasn't been picked up my a talent.
• The prompts of the ideal for Juwun was ESports Gamer Gyaru, Tiger, Femboy, Balls, Heterochromia, Thigh Highs, RGB Headset, Oversized Hoodie. Most of these were used in the making of Juwun.
• He says that he is a vampire Weretiger Manticore Phantasmal Species Three Letter Shadow Agent Member.

Origin Story

There once was an artist endowed with a power most magical. After a certain period, whenever her brush saw fit to paint, it came to life. Plans she drew would spring out of their canvases, and little creatures would too. However, she was blissfully ignorant of it, so she continued to paint away. One day, she painted a portrait of a boy, and it made her happy. She gave it a name, but it was getting late, and she was not able to finish her painting. So she left it on her easel and retreated for the night. Little did she know that her creation was about to come to life. The painting blinked, and within the canvas, he moved his tiny hands slowly; they found their way out of their colorful prison, first his fingers, then his arms, and soon enough, his entire torso breached the canvas and gracefully plopped onto the floor. He looked around and took a deep breath. He felt alive, whatever alive was, but something was missing. For whatever reason, he also felt incomplete. He felt a surge of pain in his belly. He knew he was hungry, but what he hungered for, he was not so sure. Seeing nothing that pleased his eyes in the artist's studio, he decided to leave. So he hopped out the door and wandered into the dark streets. For hours, he walked aimlessly clutching his aching abdomen, slowly getting weaker and weaker, and just as he felt as though he was about to faint, a door opened in the distance and a man came rushing out. The boy had never seen another person in his whole life aside from his maker. He was surprised, but he was also hungry. The man approached the boy and mouthed something to him, but all the older boy could hear was the deafening sound of a man's beating heart. He didn't know why, but he knew that this would fix his hunger and make him whole. So without a moment's hesitation, he pounced on the man, but he was already weak and incomplete. So before he could even reach the man, he awkwardly stumbled onto the ground and fainted. He woke up to a light shining brightly above him and the sound of electricity buzzing around him. He squinted and tried to move his hand up to rub his eyes, but he couldn't; his arms were bound to something. As his eye adjusted to the light, he saw figures hovering above him, muttering to themselves while staring down at him from behind their masks. He turned his head toward his left arm; a tube had been inserted into it. His eyes followed the tube up to a bag. The bag was dripping this red fluid into the tube, which was then going into his arm. His strength returned, and he ripped the flimsy piece of cloth that bound his arms in place. The figures moved in to restrain him, but he slipped past them and ran as fast as he could with the red bag and tubing in tow. He was in an unfamiliar building. Stella White painted everywhere; every hallway looked just like the last. He kept on running, dodging strange metallic objects along the way, until he saw darkness ahead in the distance. It was a window, and it was still dark outside, so he picked up his pace and leaped through the window. Glass punctured his arms in his face, but they didn't bother him. Up in the air, he saw the pavement coming closer and closer, so he braced himself, and he landed on the ground with a sickening crack. His arm went numb. He looked down at it; it was mangled, and it hurt, but not as bad as the hunger pains he felt earlier. He remembered the bag, which was connected to his other arm. He ripped it out and drank what was left in the bag, and his arm twitched and convulsed. It snapped, cracked, and popped itself into place. the shards of glass falling like scales off his skin and the wounds they created sealing themselves shut. A glint of light caught his eye, and he turned towards it. He saw the sun peeking from behind the forest of buildings. Its light touched his skin, and it burned. He shrieked in pain and rushed to the safety of the Shadows to rest. Only under the shade of night would he come out again, visiting those white buildings and stealing those Crimson bags of life. most of the time, with little success. During the day, he would sneak through the Shadows of the undercity to feed on smaller creatures, creatures that, fortunately for him, were even weaker than himself. It was during one of these daytime escapades that he saw what he thought was his creator. She was in an open field; he was in the shade. She was painting again, and miraculously, those paintings had also come to life, but unlike him, they were complete; they were whole; they could bask in Under the Sun with their maker, they looked so happy together as "family", he thought. Looking from the safety of the shadows, he became happy; he had family. Looking from the safety of the shadows, he felt the cruel Pang of jealousy, and once again, he disappeared into the safety of the shadows.

Birth of Thirteen/Sacred Liver Sanatorium and Hospital

• on May/20/23 Juwun claims a tree was struck by lightning as he filmed it being burned to the ground (Seemed to be a sacrifice to a Minecraft god of some sort). After this occurred his Twitter and Youtube channel went thru some weird changes going into a darker seemingly Horror undertones. 5 days late Juwun posted a waiting room for a stream using a weird language for both the Tweet and the waiting room.
• On May/30/23 this stream took place revealing that he was working on a simi-choose your own adventure. Introducing characters into his lore named Mocha, Gregory, Narrtor, and another of his personas Thirteen. He would then continue this story for almost 2 months doing one more of the simi-choose your own adventure streams, two streams consisting of nursing content (Q&A, nursing Memes, and art), and two on brand Minecraft streams.

SCP foundation Item No: JCP-001

• On Jun/28/23 Juwun posted a Tweet interducing new lore stating that  he is a SCP from the SCP Foundation. After gaining permission from the Foundation he posted a image for a model reveal with retweet goals to reveal side model. Everything being censored except for his title JCP-001. That same day he reposted the image un-redacting the face down to the hip of the model. Stating that the thighs will be revealed sometime next year when the tweet receives 100 retweets.
• On Jul/22/23 Juwun retweeted a challenge showing a wallpaper for his phone which showed a possible different form of JCP-001 or just a different character all together there is no way to know because even though the name of the image is the characters name JCP is the only part not concealed.
• On Aug/4/23 he used said model on stream for the first time.

Miscellaneous

Likes

• b̶l̶o̶o̶d̶ Coke Zero
• Mama (Pipkin Pippa)
• Humans
• Fitness
• Bananas (loves all kinds of bananas but his favorite one is a really small one, but he doesn't remember the name of it most likely the Latundan Banana)
• Short Shorts
• Large Shirts
• Winning
• Cola
• FlaVR
• Singing
• Anime: Trigun, Gurren Lagoon, Diebuster, Dr. Stone, Fate, Firefly
• Games: Final Fantasy Tactics Advance, Final Fantasy, Pokemon, Warcraft 3, Gacha
• Music: Box Scaggs, Brian Mcknight, Country, Sad Music, Anime, Les Miserable

Dislikes

• Water
• Sunlight (Allergic to the sunlight)
• Heat
• Losing
• FPS games

Goals

• Debut Become part of FlaVR

• Get a L2D
• Get better at gaming
• Learn from my senpais
• Devour the entire universe.

External Links

Media

• Juwun Ch.【FlaVR】 - YouTube channel
• @JuwunSugarbloom - Twitter account

Twitter hashtags

• #juwonline - Live
• #sugart - Fanart
• #sugartAI - AI Art
• #juwonlyfans - R-18 Art
• #juwondeez - Memes