This is Barnabas, the Japanese Black Pine. His Greek name means "son of encouragement" and is based on the faithful companion who followed Paul.
Brandon gave me a bonsai starter kit for my birthday, two years ago. From that packet of several seeds, Barnabas and his twin sister Ruth emerged from the earth.
Unfortunately, his Old Testament sibling did not survive long after, but Barnabas is nonetheless a resilient and encouraging (if awkwardly spindly) green poofball.
Here's Hoshiko, the Gardenia. Her Japanese name means "child of the star" and alludes to the Biblical Esther.
She was green and beautiful with all her intricate leaves when I received her, as a two-year dating anniversary gift from Rachel. However, she's also a very sensitive plant. I watched lifeless brown spread across her branches even as my relationship came to a close, and my well-intentioned yet foolish attempts to nurture her only drowned her roots and deprived her of the sun.
I don't know if her roots are rotted beyond recovery or not. Even if they are intact, she won't ever look the same. Rachel told me not to give up, though, so I will carefully water and wait.
I call her Chara, pronounced with the "char" as in burning. She's a really interesting red plant called a fire fern (actually from the woodsorrel genus). Her name comes from the Greek word for joy.
Less than ideal travel conditions and coldness left her with some holes and residue marring her leaves, but I find her to be awesome despite and through that weathering. She's much more adaptable, rotates her leaves to follow the sun, and twitches on occasion.
She blossomed prematurely because of the sudden warmth and sunlight after her sojourn - so that those flowers haven't grown any bigger since - but it's a very cool glimpse of spring. Even if flowers, leaves, and stems are all destroyed, her life is stored within bulbs under the soil, so that she can always regrow and even multiply.