Ivy s'était distraite de son psammokinèse avant que le navire ne rencontre des problèmes. Elle avait vu la Terre au loin, les yeux larges dans l'admiration de la façon dont elle apparaissait. C'était bien mieux qu'elle n'aurait pu l'imaginer, mais il manquait la conception que beaucoup de colonies de la terre natale avaient. D'après ce qu'elle a pu rassembler avant de partir, ainsi que d'en discuter avec les autres pierres précieuses ici, c'était une colonie, n'est-ce pas? Elle s'est demandé ce qui s'était passé, comment un diamant aurait pu être brisé ici. Et le seul bijou qui l'a fait, un 'Rose Quartz', étaient-ils encore là? Ivy riait un peu à elle-même, secouant la tête à une telle question. Bien sûr qu'elle ne l'était pas, les Diamonds ont dû sentir que cet endroit n'était pas digne d'être une colonie de pierres précieuses, non? Ou peut-être que c'était trop de tracas.
Quelle que soit la raison pour laquelle cette planète était encore autour, et malgré son apparence, Ivy s'est agrippée aux possibilités, régénérant du sable de son joyau pour créer plusieurs petites sphères avant de les faire tourner dans un cercle au-dessus de sa main jusqu'à ce qu'il la frappe. Toute la raison pour laquelle ils étaient là était à cause du cluster, donc évidemment c'était la réponse à la raison pour laquelle la Terre existait encore.
C'est alors que le groupe est entré dans l'atmosphère et le navire a commencé à dysfonctionnement d'une certaine manière, ce qui a conduit l'ivoire à générer instinctivement assez de sable pour envelopper ses pieds afin qu'elle reste en place. Des problèmes déjà? Mais ils n'avaient même pas encore touché! Elle s'est tournée vers leur chef, qui a immédiatement crié "E-tout le monde se souvient de votre entraînement! Plongez et couvrez-vous!" avant de générer un bouclier, qui a ensuite été suivi par la pierre de lune les aidant. Comme c'est intelligent! Elle n'était pas sûre que ce serait utile, mais il ne semblait pas qu'ils avaient d'autres options pour le moment. Elle s'est déplacée vers eux, maintenant ses soutiens sur ses pieds quand elle est arrivée. Si seulement il y avait plus de sable sur le navire, elle aurait pu créer quelque chose comme une barrière de sable ou une bulle pour protéger tout le monde dedans. Mais il semble qu'elle doive compter sur ceux qui ont été désignés pour les protéger.
Sans dire qu'Ivory ne pouvait pas se supporter, elle était une perle conçue pour traverser des planètes et des territoires inconnus, mais c'était rassurant de savoir qu'ils seraient accompagnés de perles faites pour la protection. Et s'ils s'étaient écrasés et s'ils allaient bien, Ivy a juré qu'elle trouverait le chemin du Cluster...
Gem: Ivory
Name if your gem goes by a different name: Ivy
 
-I also have other outfits ready for when she ultimately poofs!
Psammokinesis: Psammokinesis, as shown in the picture, is the ability to control sand and is a crucial part of Ivory’s being. Further explained below.
- Alone, she can generate enough sand from her gemstone to create a weapon of her choice, though this is more often than not a single crescent sword. Or, if she chooses, the sand is used to create tools that she can use to fix various Homeworld tech, being more effective in this manner than with regular tools that Homeworld has created.
- Often, she can also use the sand as a means of transportation, enveloping her feet with the sand and simply directing it around instead of having to walk. Though, she doesn't really remember this.
-When in the presence of sandy areas, such as a beach or desert, things can get hectic. She has a decent control over sand, similar to Lapis, but not as strong as Lapis as she cannot drastically shift around the sand such as Lapis did with her water, along with creating clones and being relatively unstressed. More often than not, she’ll instead create temporary cover from attacks with the sand in these locations, or simply use them as a faster means of transportation by carrying her around. Or, she would simply create sand weapons or tools that are more intricate for herself to use. All of these creations, however, are just temporary solutions, as they will eventually collapse back down and resettle.
Items: More often than not, Ivory will attempt to create a surprisingly sturdy sword made of sand, however, she can change the weapon or tool so long as it isn’t extremely complex or long, as she requires more sand the more she wishes to add. So, she can create things like compact gauntlets, or substitute her sword for daggers, maybe a hammer or screwdriver, but since she isn’t used to such a concept nor has she tried, it’s out of the question.
Backstory: Ivory’s are created as one of homeworld’s pathfinders, meant to scout potential gem-worthy planets and see if the planet is a suitable gem colony location, along with being navigators in space and simple engineers. This makes them adept at exploring worlds and explaining various aspects that a planet can have, and more importantly, how or if it can be important to homeworld. This particular Ivory was chosen to help assist the group by finding a suitable location to land safely to check on the cluster, and if trouble were to occur to fix it. And while she has little to no real combat experience, she is more than eager to try and prove herself like Ivory’s before her.
Writing example:
Today was the day… Oh boy, today was the day. A sole Ivory gem had begun the long walk, or at least she felt it that way, from her current station towards the ship that would be departing for Earth soon. And, she was going to be on it! It was like a dream come true for her. Exploring new worlds was what an Ivory was made for, and while this one, or at least in the reports she read, wasn't particularly new, it was in terms of recent knowledge and she would get to see it firsthand. It was going to be an adventure, at least if the gems in charge would let her have one that is. In fact, she wasn't really sure who would be involved in this mission to check on the cluster, and all she knew was that they'd be useful in locating it, herself included. And, while that was somewhat scary, it was that tense feeling, that fear of failure, that made this entire situation memorable for her.
Lost in thoughts, Ivory had not been paying attention when she ran into one of the doors on her station, causing her to jolt backward from surprise, only to facepalm moments afterward at her own lack of awareness.  "Shake it off Ivy... You got this, you'll be fine." She told herself, taking a couple moments to regain her composure as she opened the door, revealing an elevator esque design that would take her to the docking bay. As the door closed behind her, Ivy stared off into the beautiful abyss that was gem space, taking notes on the station design that she had seen a thousand times in her head. She definitely wanted to compare whatever Earth had with what Homeworld had, that was for sure.
And, in these moments, it let her look at her notes one last time of Earth. There wasn't much, really. This station had a lot of new gems on it, and those that had existed in Era 1 never really talked about Earth, or dared to for that matter. And those that did didn't have much to say except that it was an awful place, with awful things and awful actions... The only thing they ever agreed on, she learned, was that one of the Diamonds, one that existed before she existed, was shattered there on her own colony. Ivory was certain that, if maybe they had sent an Ivory to investigate the planet and solve issues, this wouldn't have happened. But, she supposed that was why she was being sent now, right? To keep the spirits up and stay positive, to remind them that the diamonds are counting on them, and to get some firsthand experience out on a foreign planet. Who knows, Ivory thought, maybe she'd get to explore an extremely new planet if she did well here! Ah, the thought just made her happy with anticipation to get praise. And if things went south, she was basically made to fix problems anyway so they'd be fine.
It didn't take her long to be snapped back into reality when the door opened in front of her, making a loud ding sound as it did so. Taking several deep breaths before exiting the elevator, she strode off to her destination, looking up at the gem who had been guarding the ship... It was most likely an amethyst or something, she didn't really know. Creating a diamond with her arms, as per custom, the seriousness faded from her face as she gave a confident smile at them instead.
"Ivory, reporting for duty. This... this is the right ship, isn't it?"
Anything extra you'd like to add: The diamond she was made to serve was White Diamond.