☆ Winning Bout . . .'s Comments

hi!! I really hope this isn't a bother, but I was wondering if you've got an idea about when the winners are gonna be announced? 

I'm really sorry to ask but I was wondering if this might be being judged soon, please?

Hello. I am sorry but I am a rather confused how this all works, and also where to ask for clarification? So I hope here is all right.

You said we have characters we can write about, and they have submission requests... how do we do that? And how do we know what characters are open for said submission request? Where do we send the requests to? I assume this means we request to write for someone and get the go ahead and do so, but I have no idea where this all begins or where to find said characters, nor do I know if submission requests should be DMed to you or your cousins or commented down somewhere?

I apologize for all the trouble. Definitely just not understanding and would like to enter.

Awesome! >u< 

Hope all is well!!! 

I'm gonna try writing more for the two I've already entered for!!! >u< plus I really wanted to try to write more about Worm and Kyoya's relationship ^-^

I would love another submission slot please. I might run out of energy to finish it before, and that's totally okay, but having the option if I get free time later is nice. Thanks!

Anything random

May I please ask if there's a date in mind for the new deadline?

I'm in a state of wanting to write vut i need music but its all 2 am so I just think about whether I want to write something based on horror or some I think is fun. 

I ate a sandwich. It was pretty good 

Cyrus this event is really fun and its making me want to write for characters. Great motivator

WAIT HOW MUCH TIME DO WE HAVE LEFT...... i started putting my entry together and forgot about it halfway through LMAO

Burn from Hamilton has me in my feels, anyways boost

yo, just wanted to say thank you so much for hosting yet another incredible event!! I truly had so much fun entering for a couple of these gorgeous OCs, and it helped me break through an awful writers block !! I will be forever grateful for that frfr ! I can't wait to see what you do next :D 

Jelly Writing is fun expect when you forget how to do that

Ahh, when does this close?

Just wanted to note for my entry for Kyoya, I noted in my entry that I hadn’t quiet figured out the main plot for the story - It’s still a work in progress but I do have the main plot ideas now so feel free to ask about that if needed for judging my entry (I didn’t want to edit my entry in case it went against any rules so I figured I’d make a note in the chat section ^-^)

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I really love her Hair she is so beautiful omg.

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Sooo her Name is Vemira Wattson, short Vem. She is the founder and head of the Internet plattform VemWatch where people can create and upload videos and Wattsell thats an online second hand shop for books, clothes, technology, games, etc (you can buy nearly everthing there) and some smal companies. Vem likes to work on and with the internet and even if you don't know how she really looks everyone knows them. They always uses an avatar if somewhere shown. 

I also would make her friend with my ocs Michael, Matrix and Kisope who are all on Vemwatch. They also have a turtle as a pet and loves ice tea (she is literaly just drinking this shit) and lasagna

Thank you for the opportunity ♡

🩷–  Entry ♡

• name: Bijou (from france meaning a light pink colored pearl or jewel).

• relations with any of your characters: Niji and Hana (they bring her pearls, stones, and corals to make jewerly and decorations).

• backstory/just a story about them will do!: She is the coral reef princess and she enjoys creating beautiful pieces for her friends (Hana and Niji) and family. Often comes out of the water to visit the human world near the shore. This is where she takes inspiration for her jewerly pieces (where she sees women wear pearls and corals as home decorations near the ocean). The queen and the king of course does not like the idea of the princess (preparing to be queen) to go near humans that might be dangerous and perverted. But her parent's warnings does not stop Bijou's curiosity to explore the human world.

• Extra notes about Bijou: she has both a human and mermaid forms that allow her to live in both worlds. She thinks: "If I have the gift to walk on land, am I not meant to explore the world outside the sea?". She is very elegant and has a warm calm temperament. She might not seem like an adventurous being, but her curiousity and passion for jewerly takes her wherever her heart wishes to be.

• Extra notes about relationships: Niji and Hana are always together gathering corals and other pearls for Bijou. They love to hear Bijou's stories about the outside world as they do not have the gift to walk on land like Bijou does. When Bijou is out of the sea, they make sure to cover for Bijou in her absence (and they are very good at it). Bijou's relationship with her parents is slightly distant, but she loves them dearly (and that is reciprocal). Her mother, the Coral Reef Queen, is determined to prepare her to be the next in the throne; even if there is quite some time until that day comes. Her father, the King, is very protective and does not want her to be harmed (he loves her so dearly). So he often warns her about the world he is skeptical about (maybe he has experiences of his own). Bijou loves her kingdom and often gives jewerly as gifts to the mer-people that meets her. They are amazed by her talent and passion; and often they bring valuable items and sometimes food as a thank you for her kindness.

• Notes about the world: Coral Reef and Coast City. The Coral Reef Kingdom is a bright colorful home for sea creatures and its in-habitants the mer-people. It is an vast city of corals and the people live happily near the castle and its boundaries. Although, the farther and deeper you go from the Coral Reef Kingdom the closer you will get to the Deep Sea Kingdom where there is sirens and mermaids with perverted intentions that want to take over the Coral Reef Kingdom and bring chaos to the human world. The Coral Reef Queen and King and its warriors have to protect their kingdom and prevent the Deep Sea Kingdom from taking over the surface and potentially the human world. Coast City is a small city near the shore close to the Coral Reef Kingdom. Houses are minimalistic and small but full of life and colors from the corals and rocks from the beautiful sea. Women wear pearls that come directly from the shore and often are dressed in beautiful elegant clothing. The life in Coral City is peaceful and full of colors and full of luxury thanks to the jewerly and decor shops that exists there. Fishermen also benefit from the vast amount of people coming in and out of the city by selling their best catches for high prices to the visitors that come for the luxury that Coast City has to offer.

2nd Entry Yippee!! 

"Everyone,please be ready to approach war. We must fight as a nation and not stop until we conquer their region!" 

"Yes ma'am"  

Lily White (Lily for short):

-Age:22

-Occupation: Head of the army of the animal region. 

(the rest is unknown due to her status, personal disadvantages must be kept secret) 

"ma'am, your looking very fine today~!" 

"Please stop being perverted and carry on with your work, next time ill get my fiance on you." 

(Her Fiance is unknown due to her status once again) 

♡Backstory

At a very young age lily was taken advantage of her looks and her perfect hair, no matter what happened to it, it stayed in perfect condition. To the public this was seen as a source of mana soon to awaken. Meaning she was often put in dangerous situations trying to activate her power. This made her scared of strangers and even some friends. She was sick of the people around her, She knew that they were trying to help her, it was too soon. For the next 5 years she hid in her room onky eating from the natural (edible) plants she had, she refused to take care of herself, all was dirty with an exception of her hair, that maintained to be perfect. She grabbed scissors and cut it. 

Snip. Snip. 

Each strand of pink hair flew down from her opened window, in tears she looked down and saw the hair dissappeared and formed lilys. However. Something was different this time, the hair did not grow back, tears turned to joy and she ran outside once again just as dirty as everyone else was (due to field work in the village) She felt normal. 

Unaware of her surroundings she skipped down the path steo by step, to where a river was. She saw spirits of two types, clockwork and floral. Then she saw a glance of an whispy tail,to this day she saw the first ever whisperian. She admired the beautiful scenery of the dancing trees and wondering spirits. 

All that happened next was too fast. ((DO NOT READ ON IF YOU CANT HANDLE GORE)) 

" Σύντροφε ακούω κάποιον. Μείνετε οπλισμένοι, αυτό θα μπορούσε τελικά να είναι αυτό που ψάχνουμε. "

"Συμφωνήσαμε ότι αυτή είναι η τέλεια ευκαιρία να τους πυροβολήσουμε και να πάρουμε την ουρά τους ως ανταμοιβή. "

Lily stood there silent. She heard people talking yet she couldnt understand them. She panicked and began to run back. 

Bang. 

She stopped. 

Blood dripped from her higher chest and splattered on her clothes. Her eyes stared at the flood of oosing blood. It was a fresh wet red and still shining. 

"what to do-?" 

As she fell on her knees she heard noises coming from the scenery behind her. 

"Πυροβολήσαμε το λάθος παιδί. Τι στο διάολο θα κάνουμε. Λέω τρέξτε-"

"Give up." 

At that moment, her pink hair grew outward and her back gathered with vines to protect the wound. Her hair stretched out and started pulling on the hunters neck. Vines pierced their neck gushing blood. Quickly they came unconscious. Lily smirked, and then followed. 

((END GORE)) 

She awoke. At her surpise she saw a face of a God. It was her. 

"You were chosen wasnt you?" 

The beautiful lady asked, Lily never answered. She stared at the appearance of this lady, she had horns and several tails and many Scars on her face, yet she was still elegant. Next thing she saw was a contract. To be trained as a solider along side other chosen people. 

*scribble*

She accepted. 

After this she landed on ground and the lady was never to be seen again.

A bit more about her 🎉🎉

-Still preferred to keep her hair down when fighting, this really helps with her power as her hair is like the branch if you what I mean.

-often sings, singing groups aren't really known in this world as it is less common due to extreme poverty in some places

- Only a few people know about her personal details , this is because she has managed to gain their trust, she has a hard time trusting people

2nd entry!! I really love this one so I tried to put some more detail into her :D 

Name: As soon as I thought of her personality, the name Tsunami popped into my head & won't leave LMAO a little unoriginal but I love it tbh. But I'll probably call her Tsu or Nami throughout this entry cause I'm a sucker for nicknames -- my bad if it gets confusing. 

Connections: She would live in the same world as Shui and Arcadia. She'd be a lot closer to Shui than Arc, though, simply due to occupation and personality differences. 

Basic bio: 

- Current occupation is the beloved daughter of the singular monarch of the remaining Kitsuren. (some say this isn't necessarily a job, but the shit she puts up with definitely says otherwise LMAO)

- Identifies as a lesbian asexual for some of the story, but asexual shifts to demisexual after a while due to having new experiences and meeting new people. 

- Likely somewhere in her early to mid 20s.

The Kitsuren: 

- The name Kitsuren is a combination of the words kitsune (meaning fox in Japanese) and siren. Their name comes from the fact that they have both the features of a fox (ears, tail, conniving and sly personality) and the features of a siren (deadly but sweet voice, excellence in swimming, teeth sharp enough for... specific activities we will not be delving into here :]). 

- In ancient times, they were referred to as Kitsuningyo, which roughly translates to "fox human fish" in Japanese. This is an outdated term that became somewhat derogatory (depending on context) after they relocated to their new habitat due to war. However, most legends still feature the term Kitsuningyo for the sake of historical preservation. 

- Alongside their lethal voices, Kitsuren are well-known for their ability to shapeshift. While most are only able to shift their tails, eyes, and ears into more human-like or mermaid-like features, there are many who have put in the time and effort (or became fortunate due to good genes) to grow their skills to the point where they can shift entire body parts, including their facial structure and hair, or even to completely take the form of the typical (albeit somewhat larger) fox. All Kitsuren who deal with politics or are otherwise frequently in the public eye are able to do this. This is because they've learned from their past full of betrayal that showing an enemy your true face can bring your downfall. This is why Kitsuren who often interact with other races have a kitsune mask covering their face the entire time. While this is unnecessary given their ability to shapeshift, the Kitsuren can be described as a vindictive race, and they use the masks to remind those who have harmed them in the past that they won't be given the opportunity to do so again. (They also just look cool; Kitsuren can be described as a fashionable race, as well.) 

- The goddess of the Kitsuren (at least, those who still choose to put their faith in her) is Vixe. Her name is derived from the word vixen, and she shares quite a few qualities with the more informal use of it: fierce, alluring, and brash to name a few. Most of the stories on Vixe are not confirmed to be true; they all vary far too much from person to person, each telling containing more scandal, more entertainment, for anyone to be able to determine their legitimacy. While Vixe does indeed allow Kitsuren to see and speak with her, her word is not always trustworthy, so asking her is not a sure solution. There is only one undoubtedly true legend, one rather recent in Kitsuren history: the era Vixe spent lounging in her secret, luxurious hole while her people fought for their lives. It's needless to say she was met with much less faith than usual when she finally emerged. 

A little summary of the world/story she'd be in: 

- Shui and Arcadia are both water nymphs that belong to a specific group of Naiads. In the beginning, Arcadia is part of the board of regulations, but as their people start to face betrayals and threats of war, she's nominated to become the single ruler of the naiads. Around this same time, Nami is facing the pressure of having to either usurp her father's role as monarch given his recently revealed corruption or watch her people suffer. 

- There are other species to be created/added to this story, but the main plot/conflict would end up being their combined fight against humanity. Of course, these species have fought against each other before (and some still are during the fight against humanity), so that can also be said to be one of the main -- and likely more interesting -- conflicts. 

Nami's backstory: 

CW // death/grief, poor coping skills, cursing

"I'm sorry for your loss."

Those are the five words Tsu has heard most the last two months. 

"Your father must be heartbroken." "She was such a kind soul, your mother." "May Vixe welcome her heartily."

She wants to tell them all to fuck off. To mind their own fucking business; to crawl back into the sorry holes they came from.

But she's Tsunami, daughter of the monarch (no longer "monarchs") of the Kitsuren, role model for young and old alike, a representation of (what's left of) her family. So she smiles, lips painfully tight, eyes staring honey-coated daggers just under the eyes of people she barely knows the names of (she wouldn't if it weren't part of her job to do so), shakes their hand for approximately three seconds -- never more than five -- and walks probably seven feet until she has to repeat the agonizing process again.

It's absolute hell.

It's her life. 

It surely isn't the worst thing she's gone through during her time on this planet. It's not even the most tedious (but it's a close contender). That medal goes to having to watch her mother suffer for Tsu's entire life. Having to witness her father grow more and more desperate and heedless as her mother's sickness refused to loosen its grip despite how much money and time he spent on cures. Having to sit there, unable to do jack shit to help absolutely anyone (not even herself) as her world shattered around her, each shard piercing her skin hard enough to draw blood but not deep enough for anyone else to notice, not after Tsu slapped a bandage over it in the form an "I'm fine, thanks for asking" and a smile. 

(She always has to thank them. Always. It would be rude not to, her father's voice echoes in her ears. You don't want our people to think we're rude, do you, my storm cloud?) 

So, no, having to entertain the apologies and grievances and ingenuous words of comfort isn't the most gruelling work she's done in her life. It's inconvenient, yes, but it's whatever. It's fine.

At least, it's fine until it becomes abundantly clear that the Kitsuren people are growing hungry and agitated not because a worldwide shortage, but because Tsu's father has been spending the money meant for resources on mysterious outside ventures. 

She really just can't catch a break. 

Headcanons n stuff: 

- Nami is basically the personification of the phrase "kill them with kindness." also "gaslight gatekeep girlboss" 

- hates her long hair because it takes too long to make it nice n pretty everyday, but she can't cut it because it's important to Kitsuren culture for royals to have long hair. (but you better believe the first thing she does after she becomes monarch & changes how shit works is cut her hair.) 

- everything she does is pretty. like even after she exercised or cried for hours she still looks heaven-sent. the only exception to this is when she eats. which is a lot. she greatly values food and likes to refer to herself as a connoisseur of it.

- addicted to sour gummies & is convinced that they're one of the only good things humanity has created 

- has a compromised immune system thanks to a birth defect (the same that had ended up killing her mother years after Nami's birth), which causes her shapeshifting and siren abilities to essentially malfunction while she's sick, and therefore has to be kept out of sight whenever she is. 

- also has survivor's guilt because of how her mother died 

- gets lonely very easily, as her father refuses to let her spend time with anyone who's not in some way employed by him (aka anyone who's not a boring suck-up). this has also stunted her social skills, so even after her father lets up on this rule, she doesn't quite know what to do when it comes to socializing with others. to this day, she struggles with eye contact (typically preferring to look right under the other person's eyes so they don't notice it), maintaining non-business conversations, and not appearing like a total asshole. but she's working on it (kinda). 

- one time, during the planning of taking over her father's reign as monarch, he tells Tsu that he thinks her mother would be proud of her. she doesn't quite know how to react. she ends up exiting the room after her father goes back to his paperwork, movements stiff and breaths slow. she ends up crying herself to sleep that night, soaking her pillow with silent tears. 

- Tsu's father calls her his "storm cloud" (used to be "little storm cloud" when she was younger) because of how ill-tempered she could be. 

little note: if I end up winning this one, I might end up making her skin more tan to fit her lifestyle a bit more :) let me know if that wouldn't be okay! 

Meliora is a dancer-turned-mage, an old friend of Rowan, and a generally pleasant person to be around. She loves dancing, and wears a dancer outfit wherever she goes, but her true passion is in casting spells that summon fire, fire, and more fire!

She dated Rowan for a short time while the two were younger, but it never quite worked out. Meliora was much too exuberant for the shy boy, dragging him all around places when he just wanted to take a break and have a nice dinner together. They parted on good terms, though Meliora still feels sad whenever she sees him laughing with someone else.

Meliora has very little shame; she hears a lot of comments day-by-day about her choice of clothes and what they signify about her, but she ignores them. Or, at least, she tries to ignore them. Sometimes the image of setting her hecklers ablaze and letting them burn in the flames appears in her head. She feels guilty about those thoughts; they’re so unlike her normal personality, after all.

• {NAME} Ivan

• {RELATIONS} Theyre best mates with Rodney, like brothers.

•  {STORY / PRESENT} Ivan was born into a wealthy aristocratic Russian family in the late 18th century. He was raised in a grand manor house, surrounded by beautiful art, grand music, and sophisticated culture. Ivan was a bright and gifted young man, and he excelled at everything he set his mind to, from riding horses and fencing, to mastering the harp and the piano.

However, Ivan's childhood was not without sadness and loss. When he was just a young boy, his father died suddenly, leaving his mother to raise him and his three younger sisters on her own. Despite the difficult circumstances, Ivan's mother raised him to be kind, humble, and compassionate, and he grew up to be a thoughtful and respectable young man, admired by all who knew him.

As Ivan entered adulthood, he found himself drawn to the arts and sciences, and he spent many years studying literature, philosophy, and the natural sciences. He became fascinated by the complexities of the human mind and the mysteries of the universe, and he devoted himself to expanding his knowledge and understanding of the world around him.

Ivan's pursuit of knowledge led him to travel far and wide, visiting the great cities of Europe and immersing himself in the culture and history of the places he visited. He made many friends and connections along the way, becoming a well-known and respected figure in the intellectual and artistic community.

Despite his accomplishments and the high regard in which he was held, Ivan remained humble and grateful for the opportunities he had been given in life. He was a man of great empathy and kindness, and he used his influence and privilege to help those who were less fortunate than he was. He lived his life with grace, integrity, and compassion, and he left behind a legacy of wisdom and kindness that continues to resonate to this day.

Entry 3:

The moment I saw him I had just the perfect idea for him!!

Okay so i have this universe thingy where inside the deep woods resides a large mansion, unbelievably tall. It hosts what said to be humans with extra features, all under one man's command, Akihito (linked in iic, all my OCS from this world are in the same folder!! :3)

Akihito is a devil, a pretty powerful but childish one. Being very lonely, he hires many butlers to keep his mansion lively and clean. Each and every individual butler has their own personalities. The butlers are all unique, some being human, devils, zombies etc! And each of them comes with distinctive personalities too!

I'd make him one of the butlers too! His name could be hmm Blair cause he feels like one!! He'd be a pretty laid back butler, maybe he would be in charge of money related matters, he looks like the type of accounting managers 

His scar would come from acid rain while he went out camping in the forest (indulge in my fantasies haha xD) which destroyed his left side of his face, he suffered great pain and cause of the amount of noise he was making one of the butlers in the mansion found him and healed him in exchange for his loyalty and service to the mansion master, Akihito

His face would still have the scar even after it was healed as burnt away skin cannot be undone without any marks/scars (I feel so bad for him he didn't deserve this I'm sorry for making him suffer)

But anyways nowadays he's pretty chill, he doesn't mind talking about what happened if people ask him too as it is just a past memory. He's happy with how he is now being able to meet different kinds of creatures and species with new things everyday so his life wasn't as mundane as before

I'd make it such as he used to be an office worker, due to the amount of stress he was put under he took a break and therefore went camping, unfortunately the acid rain dawned upon him in the borders of humanity and the mansion so he ended up like that xD

Random thing but I feel like he's the type to like plain rice balls and soft serve ice cream, he just reminds me of that lol

Thank you for reading my rambles, his design is really cute!!

Name: Cary/Carey Wilson

Other Bio Stuff: Gender: Male (Or possibly trans, possibly enby, would depend where writing takes me. Assuming male for now.).  Age: 23. Height: 5'9"

Relations with any of your characters:

To be honest, he might serve as a reboot for my alchemist, Gavin, who I have been thinking of rebooting. He would still have the earless bunny for sure, Alvin. Or maybe he would apprentice under Gavin, due to feeling comfortable working for another who has dubious body part origins. Assuming apprentice to Gavin for the write up.

Backstory:

He isn't always the most skilled or good at his craft, but learning various potion making, self care, medical needs, and a bit of alchemy can go a long way to keep new body parts from rotting away when they are most needed. His prices are cheap, although not so much that he gouges his own sales. However, as he works more and more, he gains some skills-- primarily due to gaining confidence with them. 

He is still always a bit of a clutz though, sometimes really needing help when something goes very wrong. For that, his teacher, Gavin, and Gavin's assistant, Alvin, are usually good about helping him out of sticky situations. The most recent incident had his foot, which he had neglected upkeep on the stitching to his leg, "wander off" (in truth, it was temporarily be under the influence of a magnetic repulsion spell-- which left Cary hopping along on one foot after it, forgetting his suspenders had the metal in them to repel the foot enchantment.)

OOC comment:

Very cute and not overdone zombie/undead. Near match with the noir. Name is from Cary Grant, my favorite actor of that film era and a bit after. :)

Name: Tetra

Tetra is what's known as a Dreamer, someone who can enter a wonderland like world called Somnus where emotions, thoughts, day/dreams, and nightmares can effect the world's environment. (Ex, if someone has an emotional connection to a circus and is thinking of candy, then their section of the world would shift to a candyland like circus.) If people stay too long in Somnus they become Residents and their forms change into whimsical versions that reflect them as a person permanently and unable to return back to the mortal realm.

Tetra grew up in a messy household with divorced parents that still lived with each other due to poverty. His parents, althought would fight often, did their best to give him the best childhood they could. He got his first job right out of highschool at a small floral shop just down the street from the college he began attending. This is where he met Faye, who he saw disappear one day after a shift. He asked her about it after seeing it happen multiple times and after some persistent questioning she told him about Somnus. She taught him how to go there, believing the chances of him actually being able to were slim. He in fact had the ability to transport there to her surprise.

When he first appeared in Somnus, his section of the world was blurry and grayed out. If he thought he saw something, it would disorientate him and blur into nothing until finally those thoughts began to actually form into physical and colored parts of the landscape. If a blur looked like a tree, then a group of trees blinked into existence until it finally filled out into an abstract environment of odd looking buildings in a variety of shapes and colors, like a town taken straight out of a Picasso painting. He explored with a new spark of wonder and excitement, reaching the edge where it weirdly seemlessly blended into a forest made of stardust and bushes of book pages. Faye met him there and lead him to Cogitatio City. The city itself looked like a creation straight out of alice in wonderland, a mix-mash of every Resident's thoughts and dreams.

Faye taught him the basic rules of Somnus.
1. Never spend more than 24 hours at a time there. The clock resets every day at midnight, so as long as Tetra returned home before the limit he could come and go as he pleased.

2. Dreamers can only effect the wildlands outside of the towns and cities, which means it can be very dangerous to explore alone
3. If he died in Somnus, he would become a darkling. A creature of all his worst traits amplified.

From then on anytime Tetra needed a break or an escape he came to Somnus. The first actual Resident he met was Callym who shrieked and turned into a puddle of slime when they bumped into each other their first meeting. Tetra grew fond of him really quick and they became best friends. Callym introduced him to his girlfriend, Celeste  and along with Faye, the four would often find themselves hanging out.

As things got worse in Tetra's personal life with stress among other things, he wanted to stay in Somnus more and more, constantly pushing it with his 24 hour limit. Callym confronted him about it and the two had a long talk. Callym telling Tetra that he chose to become a Resident knowing the warnings and why, leaving Tetra with a question of what he wants. Either to permanently escape to Somnus or work on changing his mortal life for the better.

Rikuto Kamei he/they, Achillean, July 29th (Leo), 16

Friend of IC (Amatarou Hashimai), fellow Demon Slayer

Rikuto specializes in Firework Breathing, which is formed from a mix of fire and thunder breathing. His effects are very colorful and bright yet loud, thus mimicking fireworks. He is not the strongest but loves to be eccentric and loud with his sword style. They were inspired by their parents, who were firework makers! His parents went missing during a heavy rainstorm and were later found dead, possibly due to a demon. Rikuto uses a specialized sword that allows him to create sparks; depending on the breathing technique, the color changes.
Rikuto's crow is accessorized with a ribbon similar to their earrings!

Rikuto met Amatarou during their Demon Slayer Final Selection, both working together till sunrise. They both saved themselves and kept each other company describing what their lives were like before demons changed the course of their lives. They consider each other siblings, Amatarou being the older one by a year! Amatarou and Rikuto are often training against one another, napping, or found drinking tea together!
SPOILERS FOR KNY
After the events of the Final Battle with Muzan, Amatarou and Rikuto are still alive, heavily injured but alive. They retire to being a scholar and a firework maker, respectively! Amatarou continues her studies to write academic literature regarding botany! Rikuto re-opens their parents shop to continue making fireworks!

Name: Touya

Relationship: Friend/Love Interest

Touya had lived in boredom, like many other yokai, in the forests of Japan. He was content with his life, living off of the small creatures of the forest. But then one day, a girl named Zuli stumbled upon his hidden home. To Touya's surprise, she could see him even though he was in his yokai form. Touya was curious about Zuli, so he invited her in.

The two of them talked for hours, and Touya found himself growing to love her. For the first time in his life, he felt what it was like to be truly happy. They spent every spare moment together, exploring the forest and learning about each other.

But their happiness was short-lived. One day, a human stumbled upon them while they were out in the forest. The human, believing Zuli to be a witch, stabbed her with a silver knife. Zuli died in Touya's arms from the loss of blood.

Touya was filled with rage and sorrow. He wanted revenge on the human who had taken away his love. He called upon all the yokai from the forest to aid him in his mission. Together, they wreaked havoc on the human settlements, destroying homes and crops in their wake.

Touya's revenge was complete, but it didn't bring back Zuli. He was left with only sorrow and longing, but also a new understanding of what it means to be happy. Touya still visits Zuli's grave every day to pay his respects and remember the time they had together.

I tend to draw my characters more than i like to write stories with them so this will be a bit of a challenge for me but this design definitely gave me an idea, and after thinking about it I see myself using her to experiment with backgrounds, anatomy, and a lot more. Her design is seriously enjoyable

Name: Pip

I kind of think of her as like a preteen, so probably like 12 with one of those very heavy imaginations that just never left and clung around, she probably thinks she has super powers and id imagine it's something fairly similar to Kaidou from SaikiK

Relations: I do not have any human characters to really let this character have relations with, but for the only human character I have- Wyenn, I wouldn't see them getting along very well if at all due to Wyenn's typically serious and stern aura. Wyenn would be the type to bully Pip

Spoiling the rest for the length

Oh my gosh I’d make her my Main Sona she’s perfect she’d have like a dragon and a cat form and can combine them at times ohmigosh sorry I’m rambling but just AAAA look at her!!!!!

Really happy and upbeat, most won’t know that she requires time by herself.

Name: Natalie (might change)

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Sign: Sagittarius ♐️

DOB: November 28

Sexuality: Demisexual Biromantic

Personality: Happy, Friendly, Introverted, Helpful, Absolutely zero social cues, A very weird personality (it changes slightly depending on the person she is talking to)

Likes: Boba tea, Traveling, Drawing, EDM music, Pop music, KPop, Riding in planes, Flying on a dragon, BEING a dragon.

Dislikes: Velvet, Barking, Slow people (she’s always on the move)

Phobias: Automotonophobia (fear of mannequins and other such human-like objects) (this is a real life fear I have so I thought it would be cool to share that with her :D)

Pets: One adorable little noodle cat dragon and a black cat; Persey and Mr. Jiggles

Fun fact: She will pull her shirt over her nose if she doesn’t like a smell so that all she can smell is herself. In her other forms, she buries her nose in her fur, wings, or even sticks her tongue out to cover her nose.

She’s a stupid idiot who’s surprisingly good at a lot of things she does. Literally everything slips her mind the second after she hears it but retains anything that she is or will obsess over. She is so excited and happy and bubbly. She’s an extroverted introvert and loves to talk to people. She loves to help people, and be kind, but is always willing to speak her mind. She loves to eat candy and desserts and just is addicted to them. She loves to draw and can make her drawings come to life. She was bored one time and made a little noodle cat dragon that breathes little tiny purple flames. She loves him so much and takes him in her pocket everywhere she goes. If the drawings ever get damaged, usually they revert back to themselves (unless burnt or thrown under the water and never taken out). She has made her own fantasy world at home using her drawings. All she has to do is step into a trapdoor under her carpet, and gets transported into a world where she can turn into any mythical beast. She goes here to relax, have fun, and get ideas for new concepts to draw. She’s a big fan of turning to her dragon or cat form and just exploring her world. She likes to find something new before leaving. Time also passes by a lot slower in there. A day in the real world is equivalent to a week in the fantasy world, but runs on real world time once she leaves.

She underwent trauma from someone abandoning her as a kid, leaving her to take care of her younger siblings at a really young age. She has gone through therapy and a lot of help and is better now but still suffers because of that person’s actions. She suffers severe anxiety, PTSD and sometimes puts a wall up so she doesn’t have to be abandoned again. She can have a hard time getting close to people and feels alienated among people because she doesn’t seem to fit in, but she doesn’t care. She’s always friendly and happy to everyone she meets.

She has ADHD and is obsessed with South Korea and Dragons

Other: She can speak a few languages!

Fluent: English Draconic

Intermediate low/mid: Español

Novice Mid: IsiZulu 한국어

1st Entry

• name: Damien White 

• relation: Ic’s Partner in crime 

Fantasy world desc:

He's mysterious, sincere, reliable and perhaps a little too confused at times.
He was born in a high class family in a developing capital. He lived without worry until he was about 17 years old, but at that point things changed after being taken from his house from his rich family he was thrown into a cell and over the years he grew ears, horns, and a tail, after the giant experiment of a science lab explodes and only he and the other experiments end up teaming up and escaping, relying on each other for other things, learning how to survive everyday through harsh conditions but Atleast he has friends that he considers as a family. After he was free, and they all were assigned human friends to show them how to life a normal life, he met Orion Orion was also a former experiment, he just had it a little worse then Damien did, Orion and Damien became quick friends after this. In his free time Damien did volunteering work and was meeting a lot of influential people. By never giving up, he fulfilled dreams in a fantastic world. But with his intrepidness and capability, there's nothing to stop him from doing anything. He could quickly become an ally you'd want by your side. However, he is currently still looking for a true calling. He feels like there's more than what we get to know in this world. Luckily he has great people 

I also am in love with this design, and think it would be fun to draw and make small doodles of :]

This entry is gonna be my only one as I’m not much of a writer but tried to be as passionate as possible! But good luck everyone

Here is my entry thanks for the opportunity for this bby I love his design sm ; w ;

Name: Fleecewick "Flick" Gambleson

Relations: N/A

Backstory/info:

Fleecewick Gambleson, widely known as Flick, is a charismatic and audacious sheep-human hybrid who reigns as the mastermind behind one of the most extravagant and exhilarating casinos in the world. His journey to becoming the esteemed casino mogul began in the humblest of surroundings.

Born in a secluded meadow nestled amidst rolling hills, Flick grew up in the care of a benevolent shepherd who saw his potential from the moment he was born. Though he possessed the physical features of a sheep, Flick's mind was sharp, agile, and brimming with a relentless thirst for knowledge.

As a young hybrid, Flick would often venture out to the nearby village, observing the vibrant hustle and bustle of human life. He was enthralled by the games of chance that captivated the townsfolk, their excitement contagious. It was in these moments that he realized his true calling – to create a haven where people could escape the monotony of their daily lives and immerse themselves in a world of thrilling entertainment.

Determined to turn his dream into a reality, Flick tirelessly studied the intricacies of gambling, delving deep into the psychology of risk-taking and the art of game design. He honed his skills in probability analysis, becoming a master strategist and a formidable player in his own right.

With a blend of cunning and charm, Flick embarked on an ambitious venture, acquiring a grand, abandoned mansion and transforming it into the illustrious Gamblewick Casino. No expense was spared as he meticulously crafted an opulent and immersive atmosphere that promised unparalleled excitement to all who dared to enter its gilded doors.

Flick's charismatic personality drew people from all walks of life into the realm of the Gamblewick Casino. His ability to read emotions and anticipate desires made him an enigmatic host, effortlessly connecting with his guests and making them feel like cherished companions rather than mere customers. He took pleasure in creating an inclusive environment where individuals of diverse backgrounds could unite in the shared thrill of gambling.

Behind the scenes, Flick's attention to detail was legendary. He assembled a team of talented individuals who shared his passion for the art of entertainment. From elegant croupiers to world-class performers, each member of his staff was meticulously selected, ensuring that every aspect of the casino experience surpassed expectations.

Flick's casino was not just a place for games; it became a symbol of opulence and grandeur, hosting extravagant events, high-stakes tournaments, and breathtaking performances. He cultivated an aura of mystery and excitement, leaving his guests spellbound and yearning for more.

Outside the walls of Gamblewick Casino, Flick maintained an air of enigma, rarely seen in public but often spoken of in hushed whispers. Rumors circulated of his generous philanthropy, quietly supporting local artists, funding educational programs, and championing environmental causes. He believed in using his success to uplift others and make a lasting positive impact on the world.

His Gamblewick Casino stands as a testament to his boldness and his ability to captivate and enthrall all who venture into his realm of thrilling games and unforgettable experiences.

• {NAME} Lucian

• {RELATIONS} Theyre a rival to Yanen

•  {STORY / PRESENT} Lucian was a fierce and brave warrior, a master in the art of combat and dragon mastery. he was born into a family of warriors who taught him to fight from a very young age. His father was a great swordsman and his mother a skilled archer, and Lucian grew up practicing with them, learning the art of combat and strategy.

Despite the harsh reality of his training, Lucian had a kind and tender heart, and he would often use his skills to protect those who could not defend themselves. he was fiercely loyal to those he loved and was always the first to stand up for those in need of help.

One day, an enemy clan attacked Lucian's village, and he was forced to fight for the lives of his family and friends. With his trusty blade by her side, he fought with all his might, using his swiftness and dragonic ways to dispatch his opponents. Despite the long and grueling battle, Lucian emerged victorious, having saved his village from destruction.

From that day on, Lucian was revered as a hero and a champion among his people. he became a respected warrior and leader, known for his courage, skill, and unwavering loyalty. Though his life was marked by violence and conflict, he never lost sight of his humanity and his deep compassion for others. Lucian lived out his days with pride and honor, knowing that he had used his powers for good and had made a difference in the lives of those around him.

Man I've been waiting for this guy 

Still trying to come up with a name, X = his to be name

X is a unique individual whose remarkable existence intertwining the boundaries between the existence of humans and dragons. Born under mysterious circumstances, he possesses a blend of human traits and dragon qualities, making him the embodiment of enchantment and power. With his striking appearance, X stands out from the crowd. His glistening white hair, accentuating his presence; His piercing sapphire eyes gleam with intensity, hinting at depths of wisdom and ancient knowledge within. Adorning his forehead are a pair of curved horns that match the vibrant hue of his magnificent, serpent-like blue tail, which gracefully coils around him.

Wip coming back

(( By @Velzorya Azorel on FB ))

《 DESCRIPTION

;; Guardians are enigmatic creatures found few and far between. Future adventurers looking for their next thrill, or adventure should heed the silence's ring, for where great treasures and forbidden secrets lie, a guardian is sure to be nearby.

The appearance of a guardian depends solely on the environment they trek, where most are horrifying monsters and eldritch entities- One decides to look humanoid. Standing at 6'2 feet, this curious guardian is often depicted by others with white fluffy hair that fades into a bright cyan. His form is seemingly male and almost draconic in nature; a dark blue tail, and bioluminescent blue horns. He wore traditional clothes of a far away land, with overlapping robes and garments commonly worn by ancient monks and martial artists. a dark claw enveloping his right hand armed with spiked claws. Don't let his looks fool you, for the most innocent looking people can prove to be the most dangerous.

Although.. 'People' is not.. The right term used for this guardian. it is difficult to fathom the true essence of Aetherius. His enigmatic nature defies mortal comprehension, shrouded in an aura of power.

Indeed, Aetherius transcends the boundaries of conventional understanding, embodying the very essence of enigma that defines a guardian. He stands as a bridge between worlds, a sentinel guarding the delicate realms of Memories and Dreams.

Born from the convergence of dragon and mortal lineage, Aetherius stands as a testament to the harmonious union of two realms. His heritage affords him an unparalleled affinity for the arcane arts, while his mortal aspect instills in him empathy, insatiable curiosity, and an unyielding determination to shield the realms from encroaching darkness. Within his being, echoes of celestial ancestry resound, their cosmic resonance imbuing every purposeful stride with ethereal power. Hidden beneath the facade of his humanoid form lies a profound connection to dragonkind and realms beyond mortal comprehension, intertwining him with cosmic forces.

Aetherius embarks upon a path that surpasses ordinary understanding. Those who cross his path must tread with utmost caution, for beneath his tranquil exterior resides a being of immeasurable might. His profound purpose extends far beyond personal gain, deeply rooted in the preservation and protection of cherished memories and elusive dreams.

In the presence of Aetherius, one bears witness to the convergence of mortal and celestial forces personified within the enigmatic guardian. His journey unfolds amidst cosmic whispers and untold wonders, eternally shaping the destiny of the enchanted lands and those who are fortunate- or unfortunate enough- to encounter him.

《 BACKSTORY

;; Centuries ago, long before Aetherius embraced his mantle as the guardian of Memories and Dreams, he embarked on a voyage through the mystical realms of Elysiuma, guided by the hand of fate towards an encounter that would forever alter the very fabric of his existence. Deep within the heart of the Forest, a place cloaked in perpetual twilight, he chanced upon a tranquil glade, where a gentle stream meandered through lush vegetation, painting a picturesque scene.

There, bathed in the silvery glow of the moonlight, he beheld a sight of ethereal beauty- the apparition known throughout the land as Elora Hildeth, the Lady of Dreams. Her presence exuded an aura of profound tranquility and wisdom, a striking juxtaposition to Aetherius's curious demeanor.

Elora, with her iridescent scales shimmering like stardust, coiled gracefully around a blossoming cherry blossom tree. Her eyes closed in serene meditation, cascading hair resembling a waterfall of luminescent strands. Within her resided a depth of knowledge that transcended the constraints of time itself. As Aetherius approached, the serenity emanating from Elora enfolded him, momentarily subduing the mischievous thoughts that often occupied his mind.

An unexplainable connection began to form between the guardian and the serpentine beauty. Intrigue tugged at Aetherius, drawing him ever closer. Contrary to his sly and playful nature, he could not help but feel a sense of calm and comfort in Elora's presence.

As Aetherius cautiously stepped closer to Elora, a soft, melodic voice reached his ears, resonating within his mind as if carried on a gentle breeze. "Welcome, dear wanderer. Your journey has led you to this sacred grove. Pray, tell me, what brings you to this hallowed place?"

Aetherius hesitated for a fleeting moment, captivated by the enchanting timbre of her voice and the mesmerizing visage before him. Finally, he found his voice and replied, "Lady Elora, I am but a seeker of adventure and knowledge. Fate has guided me to this place, and your presence has sparked an insatiable curiosity within me. I beseech you, reveal the secrets you hold. Unveil the mysteries woven within this realm."

Elora's eyes remained closed, yet they revealed depths of wisdom that seemed to harbor the knowledge of countless ages. She regarded Aetherius with a serene smile and spoke, "The secrets of this realm are vast and interwoven, entwined within the very fabric of existence. But the greatest secret, dear wanderer, lies within the power of dreams. In Elysiuma, dreams hold the key to shaping reality, forging destinies, and unlocking untapped potential."

Aetherius listened intently, his curious nature grew and blossomed by the profound words. The realm of dreams had always fascinated him- a realm where imagination roamed free and the impossible became attainable. The prospect of harnessing such power ignited a spark of excitement within his soul.

"Tell me, Lady Elora," Aetherius inquired, his voice tinged with both eagerness and reverence, "how can one unlock the power of dreams? How can I shape my own destiny and unleash my potential upon this mystical realm?"

Elora's eyes opened with a knowing glimmer as she gracefully uncoiled herself from the cherry blossom tree. Suspended in the air, she appeared to float, with the moonlight casting an otherworldly glow upon her ethereal form.

"To unlock the true potential of dreams, one must first learn to listen to the whispers of the universe," she began, her voice carrying a melody of omniscience. "Seek out the ancient dreamstones scattered throughout Elysiuma. Each stone harbors a fragment of forgotten wisdom, waiting to be discovered. But beware, for dreams can be a double-edged sword. They have the power to guide one's path or lead astray."

Aetherius absorbed her words, his blue eyes now ablaze with an unwavering determination. He realized that his journey had only just begun, and the realm of dreams held the key to his ultimate destiny. With newfound purpose coursing through his veins, he thanked Elora and vowed to embark on a quest to uncover the dreamstones and unlock the profound secrets they held.

As Aetherius prepared to depart, Elora extended a slender hand towards him, her palm glowing with a soft luminescence. In it, she held a small, iridescent crystal, pulsating with an otherworldly energy.

"Take this, Aetherius," she said, her voice gentle yet filled with authority. "This crystal is a Dreamstone Shard, a fragment of the larger dreamstone that lies hidden within the depths of Elysiuma. It will guide you on your quest and serve as a beacon, resonating with the whispers of the universe as you traverse the realm of dreams."

Aetherius accepted the shard, feeling a surge of warmth coursing through his fingertips. He held it close to his heart, sensing its connection to the mystical forces that surrounded them.

"May your journey be filled with courage and enlightenment," Elora continued. "Know that the path ahead will not be without challenges, but every obstacle is an opportunity for growth. Trust in the power of your dreams, Aetherius, and let them guide you towards your true destiny."

With a final nod of gratitude, Aetherius turned and ventured forth into the swirling mists of Elysiuma. Each step he took carried him deeper into the realm of dreams, his heart filled with determination and the unwavering belief that he could shape his own destiny.

As he journeyed through the dreamscapes, Aetherius encountered a myriad of surreal landscapes and ethereal beings. Some were benevolent, offering guidance and assistance, while others tested his resolve and sought to lead him astray. The Dreamstone Shard resonated with the energies of the dream world, helping him decipher the whispers of the universe and navigate the intricate web of dreams.

Through countless trials and tribulations, Aetherius learned to trust in his intuition and embrace the power of his imagination. He honed his ability to shape his dreams, crafting intricate visions that mirrored his deepest desires and aspirations. The dreamstones he discovered along his path imparted wisdom, fueling his understanding of the interplay between dreams and reality.

As Aetherius delved deeper into the mysteries of Elysiuma, he discovered that the true power of dreams lay not only in shaping his own destiny but also in the ability to influence the world around him. With each dream he wove, ripples of change spread outward, manifesting as inspiration, creativity, and transformation in the waking realm. Eventually, Aetherius stood before the colossal Dreamstone, the culmination of his arduous journey. Its radiant presence bathed him in a sublime energy, and he could feel the combined wisdom of countless dreamers resonating within its core. With a steady hand, he inserted the Dreamstone Shard into the larger crystal, completing the union of fragments.

Aetherius closed his eyes and released a surge of energy into the Dreamstone, allowing its power to flow through him. In that moment, he felt an unbreakable connection to the realm of dreams and the boundless potential it held. With newfound clarity, he opened his eyes, his gaze sparkling with purpose.

Armed with the wisdom and power he had acquired, Aetherius returned to the waking world, eager to share his knowledge and shape reality according to his dreams. He became a beacon of inspiration, guiding others towards their own destinies, and together they ventured forth, harnessing the power of dreams to create a world where imagination knew no bounds.

With unwavering determination, Aetherius embarked on a perilous odyssey, his fervent heart aflame with an insatiable thirst to unravel the enigmatic essence of dreams. Guided by the profound wisdom of Elora, he traversed the ethereal realms of Elysiuma, venturing through verdant forests teeming with life, treacherous mountains cloaked in mystery, and iridescent seas brimming with ancient secrets. Every step along this transcendental path presented formidable trials, where fantastical creatures tested his mettle and trials of unimaginable magnitude assailed his resolve. Yet, with each hurdle surmounted, Aetherius felt his inner strength burgeon, his connection to the realm deepening into an unbreakable bond.

In the throes of his arduous journey, fate conspired to bring Aetherius face-to-face with a venerable sage known as Alaric, a sage whose existence had been devoted entirely to the study of age-old magic and the mystical arts of the ethereal plane. Recognizing the boundless potential within this young guardian, Alaric became his sagacious mentor, bestowing upon him sacred wisdom and illuminating his path with the brilliance of esoteric knowledge. Under the tutelage of Alaric, Aetherius honed his innate abilities, expanding the horizons of his understanding of the arcane arts, and delving deeper into the recesses of the enigmatic realm of dreams.

As the sands of time slipped through his fingers, Aetherius uncovered several elusive dreamstones, each unveiling fragments of forgotten lore, and augmenting his connection to the realm with an ever-intensifying resonance. Through these mesmerizing encounters with the dreamstones, he gained profound insights into the very nature of dreams, their profound impact on the tapestry of reality, and their potent ability to shape the destinies of beings. Witnessing firsthand the extraordinary power dreams possessed, he beheld how they breathed life into the boundless realms of imagination and, at times, even wielded the capacity to reshape the very essence of existence itself.

Word of Aetherius's exploits and the awe-inspiring tales of his encounters with the dreamstones began to spread like wildfire throughout the mystical lands of Elysiuma. Whispers of his name, uttered in hushed tones filled with reverence, danced on the wind, capturing the hearts and imaginations of all who heard them. Soon, countless souls sought solace in his guidance, their faith in the transcendent power dwelling within him becoming an unshakable testament to his celestial prowess.

Yet, it was atop a lofty peak, a precipice that kissed the heavens, that Aetherius experienced an epochal revelation destined to etch his path as the indomitable guardian of Memories and Dreams into the very fabric of eternity. As he stood upon this mystical mountaintop, his gaze enraptured by the ethereal expanse unfurling before him, a realization of profound magnitude washed over his entire being- an epiphany that shattered the shackles of doubt and unveiled the intricate tapestry of his profound purpose. He discerned, with unwavering certainty, that the convergence of dragon and mortal blood pulsating through his veins was no mere coincidence, but a sacred vocation of immense significance. It became abundantly clear to him that he had been chosen, handpicked by fate itself, to be the fabled bridge that bridged the yawning chasm between the mortal and celestial realms, bestowed with the sacred duty of safeguarding the memories and dreams of all sentient beings.

Embracing this divine calling that coursed through his very essence, Aetherius willingly surrendered himself to a transformative ritual, one that fused his mortal coil with the very lifeblood of Elysiuma. As celestial energies, vibrant and resplendent, intertwined with his being, he ascended to a higher plane of existence, transcending the boundaries of his mortal form, and emerging as an ethereal and extraordinary entity. From the crucible of this mystical metamorphosis, Aetherius emerged as the apotheosis of the guardian, an enigmatic force that defied the comprehension of mortals—a sentinel tasked with preserving the sanctity of Memories and Dreams, their protector, and their unwavering custodian.

Armed with his newfound powers and ablaze with a resplendent aura, Aetherius returned to the hallowed realms of Elysiuma, forever inscribed in the annals of legend, his presence exuding an air of mystique and unfathomable might. Towering above all, he became a radiant beacon of hope amidst the encroaching shadows of darkness, poised to defend the realms from malevolent forces seeking to pervert and extinguish the very essence of dreams.

From that transformative moment forth, Aetherius, the Dreamwalker and Guardian of Memories and Dreams, ascended to the realm of unparalleled inspiration. His name resonated through the ages, whispered in tales spun by enraptured bards and sung in melodious refrains that danced through the ears of countless generations. His gallant exploits, indelibly etched upon the tapestry of time, became the stuff of timeless folklore and served as a source of unwavering inspiration for adventurers who dared to tread upon the path of greatness, scholars who yearned to fathom the unfathomable, and dreamers who dared to believe in the resplendent power that slumbered within their hearts.

As the eternal sentinel of Memories and Dreams, Aetherius traversed the celestial realms, venturing into the deepest recesses of long-forgotten realms and ascending to the loftiest peaks of celestial planes. His purpose, clear and unyielding, remained unwavering; to safeguard the cherished memories of the past, protect the fragile dreams of the present, and shape the very destinies of future generations.

Thus, the legend of Aetherius, the indomitable Dreamwalker and Guardian of Memories and Dreams, would forever endure, interwoven with the wondrous tapestry of Elysiuma. His mythical saga would reverberate through the corridors of time, an everlasting testament to the extraordinary power of dreams and the timeless spirit of unwavering guardianship.

Iradea is a member of the Ice Dragon race of manaketes, though her darker blue scales and mutated appearance as a human suggests she has Mage Dragon blood in her as well. She was one of the first Panen dragons to listen to Denze’s tales of revolution against humans, and became one of his generals. She had a few hangups about the whole situation though, especially the actions of the suspicious Fire Dragon always lurking around Denze. 

While at first she fought Andre and his team under Denze’s orders, she surrendered after seeing Erene, the Fragment of Mitathral, and Tibala, the Avatar of Sandaiyon. While not an especially devout sort, she recognized the two as powerful beings and aspects of great dragons, and if they were fighting alongside Andre, perhaps he was not the tyrannical threat to dragonhood Denze said he was after all. 

Iradea was too scared to go back and face Denze alongside the kingdom she was sent to topple, so instead she stayed in Araishi to help rebuild the scattered country. Her powerful claws, once used only for fighting, cleared away the rubble of the burnt palace and carried the lumber and stone for building a new one. She eventually married the newly-crowned lord of Araishi, Jinnai, much to his sister Kurae’s apprehension. 

In her dragon form, Iradea has the serpentine body and long mane of all Ice Dragons, but her claws are covered in thick ice much like her right hand in her human form. Her mane is the same color as her hair, and it is notably thicker than most manes, covering almost her entire back. It’s very fluffy, but she does not like being cuddled. (Unless you happen to be named Jinnai.)

(Here is the folder with the other characters from that world; some aren’t designed so they don’t have pages and some of the pages are a bit outdated but I tried to update everything important.)

Name: Archion

Relationship: Archion's friend

The peaceful kingdom of Vuitopia had seen many magical creatures over the years, but none quite like the one that had been born that night. A human and a dragon had been deeply in love, and their union had led to the creation of a child, an ice dragon male child.

The child was sent to the human realm to be raised, but no one could have predicted the destruction he would bring. As he grew, his powers began to go berserk, causing ice and snow to fall from the sky and freeze the land. Rivers and lakes were frozen solid, and crops withered and died from the chill.

The people of Vuitopia were terrified. They had never seen anything like this before, and they had no idea how to stop it. They had heard stories of dragons, but they had never seen one in person, much less one that could control the weather.

The king of Vuitopia declared that the dragon’s powers must be stopped before they destroy the entire kingdom. He sent out a call for help, and soon a powerful wizard arrived to offer his assistance. The wizard was able to cast a powerful spell that bound the dragon’s powers, and the kingdom was saved.

The dragon child was taken in by the wizard and taught control of his abilities. He was able to use his powers to bring life to the kingdom, melting away the ice and snow and bringing back the crops and rivers that had been lost.

The people of Vuitopia were thankful for the dragon child’s help, and they welcomed him into their community. He was accepted, and he grew up to be a powerful and respected member of the kingdom. He never forgot the destruction he had caused, and he vowed to use his powers for good.

Name: Celyn Cox

Other Stats: Gender: Male. Age: Somewhere around 20-21. Height: 5'6" (much to his disdain)

Relations with any of your characters: None as of yet, but would likely to match him up with a friend's character and story. Frankly, he might be someone I use in random roleplay, which makes it hard to predict relations ahead of time, but have been meaning to get back into that.

Backstory: 

His surname is Cox, a traditional Welsh name that derives from red hair-- and all of his family has it. He did too, as a boy, but with each passing year it faded more and more to white, due to reasons not entirely known (although "that one uncle who is always a bit odd and talks a lot" once mentioned a family curse that he never was able to entirely shrug off). Especially as he was an older child and teenager, this brought on a lot of teasing. Attempts with hair dyes and hats didn't server to stop the mockery. Children can be quite determined, after all, but that also goes for him.

By his mid-teens his hair was mostly white, and he had come to accept it. But his youth and also natural personality (nature vs nurture debate) had him standoffish, brutish, and while he could be very kind and sweet, it took a lot to get him to that point. So his friend groups were always small, people who could get past the defensive mechanisms he had put in place.

He had some extra difficulties in trying to make his dragon heritage be as fiercesome as he wanted it to be-- But when you accunt for the hair and his short height, he often wasn't very intimidating at all to most people. This lead him to focus quite a bit on magical studies, which during one such private study session, a demonic contract did not go as planned. He lost the hand entirely, although he kept his life. He was found fainted in the hallway outside his dorm room, and spent about three years without any replacement he felt proper. But eventually, he mastered enough powers to use his heritage and form a new hand-- even if it wasn't quite the same as the old one.

Other Information: 

On an OOC note, I am actually pretty happy and surprised to suddenly see a monster hand type adopt. They can be difficult to find at times and the concept is very cool. 

Also, only after writing all that, I noticed the clothing is Chinese (I believe?). Would probably try to find a way to respectfully handle that, either in giving an outfit redesign later or maybe a kind friend who sews clothes!!

This beauty will be calles Ola. She will be part of my circus together with 5 other ocs, she has a water quirk, can make bubbles from her hand and comes from a water colony from Sissro. She likes to dance and make some tricks. all people love her magical wunderfull show, and she loves to dance and entertain the people who watching the show. Ola is an extrovert and likes to get the attentionof the crowd. She is in a relationship with Cole one of the other persons in the circus and she has a brother names Carusso. He is in another country in a school but they still visit each other often. 

I stare at them with my big ol eyes

Meira is what Im going to name them. Meira in lore is going to be a sort of spirit. They'll mainly look for a magic user or someone who has potential once she finds someone she will carefully watch over them to watch which path they take or assign herself as a teacher and help them if they are already seeking to be a mage or swordsman

Meira used to be an important part in the past as she generally was good with magic and hand-to-hand combat. She leads the victory of many wars for the formidable she was when alive. Many people called her a brat though someone who never takes a thing seriously. She did not have a good personality 

They would be related to an oc named https://toyhou.se/19499211.fauna (help I can't do the silly). Fauna herself is a creature who is made out of purely mushrooms and corpses. She also happened to have an affinity for using magic but never used any of it as what she does is devour corpses and disguise herself as human. Meira would watch over Fauna curious about them and was shocked at the sight of her munching on a. Corpse..

She didn't like fauna but it was hard to not pay attention to their potential. Her morals always told her to not teach a monster with questionable morals magic as sometimes it could lead them to overthrowing rulers of some countries but after hesitating for a good month or so she would cave and teach the mushroom lady magic terribly enough it was the worst choice as Fauna knew nothing not even a single spell or HOW TO READ.

Entry 1

This is all

Note: This took me some days to prepare since I feel like they would be a great character for the "Vortheon" lore :'D Also the character that is presented in their backstory will be called as [REDACTED] for now since I'm still looking for a character that would fit him

Basic Info:
Name: "The Kumoranche"
Alias: Kumo
Gender: Male
Pronouns: They/They
Orientation: Gay
Residence: Chirōgata
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Nationality: Japanese
Occupation: Leader of Chirōgata
MBTI: ISTJ

More Info:
Likes:
- Strategy Games
- Traditional Arts (ex. origami, calligraphy, anything related to Japanese traditions)
- Nature
- Reading
- Teas
- Spider Mum Flower
Dislikes:
- Wasted time
- Loud Noises
- Chaos and Disharmony
- Lazy, Inefficient, and non-hardworking people
- Emotional expression
Positive Traits:
- Analytical
- Determined
- Collaborative
- Emphathetic and REliable
Negative Traits:
- Too analytical
- Overthinker
- Overwork
- Difficulty Expressing Emotions
- Perfectionism
Habits:
- Kumo loves collecting Trinkets secretly! They always think they're very cute and amusing.
- Kumo loves animals and would hug, cuddle, snuggle, and even pet them! Although some animals are startled or frightened by his sight, the animals tend to run away from them.
- Kumo enjoys making punny jokes and puns, which can either make people laugh or groan.
- Kumo has a soft spot for cute things like baby animals, plush toys, stuff toys and anything cute.

Description:
"The Kumoranche", Also known as Kumo, is a strong and determined leader takes their responsibilities seriously, they would often take on cooperation aand collaboration with their people, and won't hesitate to make harsh descisions when necessary. People in the Chirōgata village often see "The Kumoranche" as very reliable, honest, and trustworthy as a leader of Chirōgata. "The Kumoranche" is also an intelligent person that has an excellent mind of analytical and strategic abilities...

"The Kumoranche" is very devoted to their role as a leader of Chirōgata, and takes every obligations as a leader properly. They are very serious about their role as a leader of Chirōgata. And at the same time, "The Kumoranche" somehow felt reserved at some time and does not always feel comfortable expressing their emotions openly and freely towards people, caused by a trauma and betrayal from the past.. Thus, they tend to suppress their emotions and kept it to themselves, which makes them look calm and cool in tense situatiosns. Despite their quiet demeanor tho, "The Kumoranche" has a strong sense of empathy and is recognized for being an excellent listener to his people in need to express their feelings, so he often offers support and encouragement to people in need.

Backstory: (TW!!: Cults, Manipulation, Killings)

Relations:
1. [REDACTED]
"... I'd rather not discuss it right now.. It's a sensitive topic for me."
> "The Kumoranche" and [REDACTED] used to be very closed friends, they'd admit that he was their first crush/love interest. Although they're still bewildered, upset, and angered that [REDACTED] had betrayed them, and saddened that they weren't able to express their love for him in the end.

2. Maria Anatolyevna
"Maria Anatolyevna, the new leader of Ephemeral? I must say, I am intrigued by her leadership style but also cautious, given by the past events.... I supposed I'll be keeping an eye on her."
> Given by "The Kumoranche's" past traumatic experiences from the same village. They'll be very cautious whenever they meet or see Maria. They would also try to avoid seeing her from time to time, but since Maria has signed an NDA alliance, they would be seeing her every leader meeting. Sometimes... he feels like there's this sense of danger whenever he looks at Maria, despite her delightful, respectful, and trustworthy vibes.

3. Regalione Anatolyevna
"Interesting... You don't seem to look like a grandpa at all!"
> "The Kumoranche" would treat Regalione Anatolyevna with respect, given that he is Maria's grandfather. The co-leader of Ephemeral. Well, since "The Kumoranche" used to befriend a Leader of Ephemeral before... They may approach him with caution, as they tries to learn more about Regalione and whether he can be trusted. At the same time, they may also be observant, seeking to better understand the nature of Regalione's character and what his motivations may be.

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**Finished Updating!!! <3

**warning talks about life, death, and I suppose religion somewhat? Om's a god btw

All the same universe -> Necromancing Mishaps / Private PI / Assassins Guild <- just different countries / Plots vary between the first two but are connected in the end, it’s like a two sides of the same coin situation. Third ones currently just kinda running around doing it’s on thing at this stage. The assassins are a minor aspect to the current plot. They are linked to one of the characters deaths in necromancing mishaps though. Anyone onto Om!!! Beautiful God of Life <3

Name: Om
Gender: Mortal Created Concept / Any
Pronouns: Any
Age: Immortal (Doesn’t know)
Birthday: February 25 (Thursday)
Star Sign: Pisces
Sexuality: Aromatic / No Interest / Interested in others relationships though

Role in Story: God/Goddess of Life / Celestial God/Goddess / Opposite of Toffee
Medical Conditions: N/A
Blood Type: Life Force (It’s white and glows)
Life Goals: Watch the world fall apart
Current Occupation: Merchant and Trader (oh and being a God but running the shop is a lot more fun)
Family: N/A
Relationships (Family/Friends/etc):

Sebastian McGail:
Favourite Mortal (current age: 62)
Sebastian is by far Om’s favourite human. Unlike the others that Om has met, Seb is the only one that knows that Om isn’t human, that xe isn’t the way they are because of human gene mutations, he notices those extra eyes on her head, the gleam in xer eyes watching humans struggle for survival. He first met her when he was only six. Visiting the city with his family for a orthodontic appointment since there weren’t any near the farm where he grew up on. It was such a large city for such a small child, Sebastian was too easily distracted by the flashing lights, the crowded streets and those odd plants he’d never seen before, by the time he’d realised it, he was lost. Looking around rapidly for an his parents, to no avail, he sucked in a breath to ask someone else when instead, he spotted the most unusual teal flowers, breaking out between cracks in the pavements and he followed those instead. He knew no better. It was almost enchanting. Pushing his way into the shop that so many were passing up, the large wooden pillars etched with the living vines and flowers cornered off the large doorway, the soft bell chimed behind him as he entered. A counter sat in the middle of the room, a rich mahogany, curved splendidly. Large shadow boxes of little doors lined the walls from floor to ceiling, only leaving a single ray of that wallpapered wall visible just above a single wooden door. Plants grew all around the room out of every and any little crevice. Its was to a child like walking into another realm. Taking cautious steps through the oddly empty and busy little room. Orbs of lights hung from vines, though he didn’t need them to feel the eyes following him throughout the room. He made no detours to the desk, pressing ever so gently on that silent bell that sat there and Om promptly greeted, smiling blissfully as she tapped the young human on the shoulder. He didn’t jolt like the other mortals had. Slowly turning to meet her gaze, “can I help you?” Om smiled though her eyes gave away her pure amusement at such a young visitor, where was this toys parents? not that it mattered, he found her store so for now he was just a customer. “My name is Trip.” Om tried again to get the childs response to her words, nothing. Sebastian was so on guard, it was adorable. So they had tea instead that neither of them drunk. “So what is it you desire child?” Om smiled gracefully at the human, surely there was something. His eyes shifted to them before back at his untouched drink. “I can get you anything, even a different drink if you’d like.” This went on for a while before he spoke very quietly just asking for a single bead. The request was odd but that didn’t mean Om wouldn’t respect it, “ok, and what do you have to trade me in return?” Om challenged light heartedly twinning the small bead between their fingers, the boy gripped his bag tightly before dragging it around his body and unclipping an odd green creature from the left strap. “Om Nom.” Om blinked at the gift being presented to him. A plush toy? The plush was odd, a small thing with a face and stubby legs, not any creature that Om had given life to before but as amusing as the request was, the gift in return was equally as amusing and Om accepted. Yes Sebastian is the one who set Om on the path to picking their current name. (Not his intention, he literally groaned when he met with Om next and learnt of the new name). He left with a single teal bead and Om kept the plush toy. Since that first meeting, Om has learnt a few things about this human, one. Since the first time they met, besides when they exchanged gifts, Sebastian refuses to allow Om to physically touch any part of him, Om doesn’t mind they just find it curious that the mortal avoids contact. They learnt that Sebastian whilst can’t prove it, knows that Om is a divine being and was smart enough to accept an offering from her, not that she was going to harm a child, but it was never wise to turn away a Gods offering. This human wasn’t stupid… smarter then a lot others. Still, he was human and like all humans, like all creatures that breathed the life that Om existed to create, Toffee took him away. Om smiled blossoming the most wild flowers around his grave. He was sure the mortals were concerned, thought the grave site had been somehow destroyed but her flowers remained there, and for six years they never once left their eternal bloom, its was the middle of the night, Om like always wasn’t asleep, what a waste of time that’d be. Om froze up staring at the small plush gift that kept his counter company for all their days, holding up a hand and watching the dead flower bloom from it… those flowers weren’t suppose too die… unless…unless— the soul housing them had been reborn, xe giggled like an child in the empty shop as all the pieces fell in place, as Toffee’s obsession had accidentally brought back theirs. After their monetary amusement of their undead mortal, they clapped happily, “well lets go say hello then.” Om did address him personally, he is apart of the land of the dead now so Om has no control over his life and honestly that alone is absolutely thrilling. Sebastian wasn’t as amused to see xem as they were to see him, praising the mortal on his resurrection despite the incomplete spell that was used to do it. So protective and still such an amusing child of man. Om keeps close tabs on Sebastian and his second life as Sebastian went off the after a year of his second chance of life. Unlike the rest, the knew before death, the truth about Life and Death, he knew this life wasn’t life, but merely a different form off death and yet he was fighting to protect it just as much as he’d done so the first time. Om counts Sebastian as her representative despite having no control over his fate, Sebastian is the one Om loves to keep tabs on, challenge and meddle in his peace when ever she’s able too. She loves the fact that the dead are dead and she is life itself, she can keep these bodies fresher, alive…and yet he doesn’t want to be near the Goddess. Such unwarranted mistrust and yet i’s so amusing. What a fun timeline they had. Om wants to take advantage of the current time line she has, because she knows like the rest this toy will eventually stop moving again, til then… lets have a little fun.
(Can’t settle on his physical design so he has no profile yet but if you want to know more about him feel free to ask)

Toffee:
God of Death / Minor Enemy **Their history is discussed more in backstory
Toffee is Om’s opposite, despite Om’s opinion on it, she learnt long ago, she can not defeat him. They are on an equal playing field, where if they fight, both sides loose. Whilst besides that, in all honesty not that either of them recognise it, they have much of a siblings relationship. They’re competitive trying to one up each other, constantly claiming the others always winning or accusing each other of cheating if one wins too often, childish towards each other, if they had parents, they’d throw each other under the bus, instead they just blame each other over stupid thing and argue about it then, fixing depictions of each other in stories, taking no shit on each others behalves, making stupid bets and challenges (which use to get way out of control at times, so they had to make an agreement to keep them somewhat contained and to not interfere with the mortals past what was necessary or couldn’t be helped.) As they both grew with the world, they both grew to be amused by mortals, Om more so then Toffee who is still to this day very selective of those he likes. But still, they decided to live among the mortals together and play the quiet game. Not quiet what Toffee meant when he muttered the suggestion one time Om was pouting that he was spending more time with her creations then xer. Watch the game first hand… not a bad idea. Om tried many different things over the years, Toffee found it hilarious one life time Om accidently ruined an entires towns crops and lead to many of their early demises, Om wouldn’t talk too him for a century. Om’s opinion on Toffee has changed countless times over the millenniums. When they first met they were both fairly new to existing, Toffee was a spirit and whilst at first was fascinating swiftly became more then a little frustrating. He acted on instinct as Om had done when creating the world. But whilst Om created, Toffee destroyed and it made no sense to her that this being had any right to take what she had created. This was what lead to the fight that would force the uneasy truce between the two of them. For a long time after their blow up, the first time that Om felt true amounts of rage and sorrow for the world he had lost because of it and then the birth of the new one… they avoided Toffee, then it became much more of an uneasy co-existence. Both existing in their own realms overseeing the same earth. Its was impossible to avoid them for ever and she gave up on directly avoiding him and his duties, after all nowhere on her earth was safe from his death. Instead Om looked the other way, distracted herself with humans, which is why its infuriated her as Toffee finally came to him wearing one of their humans as a skin suit. Wearing their face, wearing their body as his own. This was Toffee’s first time being interesting in anything he’d killed, so he kept it and honestly wanted to see why Om treasured these things so badly and proposed their games as mentioned above did get out of hands at times before finally settling. Om and Toffee aren’t exactly what you’d call friends and they will never see eye to eye on their duties of existence, but Om knows they can’t avoid each other…After all they’re the only ones who can never leave their world behind, so despite Toffee taking away his toys… it’s ok.

Om’s pretty certain that Toffee’s interest in Ingemar is one of two things, from observation Ingemar acts as Toffee had at the beginning from what Om remembered her opposite to be at least. She’s not sure if Toffee notices the resemblance but has no interest in pointing it out. And two, like xerself, when Om found Toffee, he was different, all her work, all he creatures, he took them away. Ingemar takes Toffee’s work and brings them back into a whole new plain of existence, it was something new. And new was always interesting at the start.

Mecca: **Read her profile warning**
Curiosity
Mecca another one of her children who met with Toffee’s care, wandering her earth once again. Om smiled at the girls missing body, now that was an amusing little situation. Om listened happily as Mecca tried to explain the situation and why’d she came to see them. Mentioning Sean and the way she spoke about her and retracted but she wasn’t sure if it was because she didn’t want to get involved or not and that she just wanted to find the necromancer to come back to life properly and be with Harper and Zed, like they planned in her first chance of life. Om listened curiously to this undead girl, despite they didn’t appreciate the way her words proclaimed the little care she held towards Om, just what information that they might be able to provide, somethings about mortals never changed. They wanted Toffee’s toy, just like that Sean, Om smiled pleasantly at them waiting behind her wooden counter, how amusing. Her two lovelies standing close by, as if anything she could offer up with bring back their dead love. Human relations were such a curious thing, even in death, love seemed to blossom. Though the undead, were dead and that meant that Om had no obligations to this moving corpse that was once one of her creations. It was Toffee’s territory, but it’d be over too quickly if xe let them leave empty handed. So he smiled beautifully at the group and asked the same question as always, “and what do you have to gift me in return?” They looked confused as did many mortals. The boy offered hair clips, the living girl offered her bag and the moving corpse, offered the button from his shorts along side a poorly executed joke (Don’t get me wrong, Om loved it regardless). Such odd offerings, so Om gave them a map, one that changed, one that had a mind of it’s own, to read it you had to solve it’s secrets and to do that… you had to visit her lovely Mortal, leading Mecca and her partners right to Sebastian’s doorstep. What an amusing little group, there was no point letting things end so easily, and despite his cautiousness, Om knew that Sebastian wouldn’t let her efforts to keep the game moving go to waste. Om is keeping track of their movements on a map of his own.

Melious Glass:
Pride
Om doesn’t have much to do with Melious though she finds him to be absolutely a gift to life. Such an amusing creation, the mealworm war **you can read about that on Melious’s profile more, just warning for bullying** Unlike other humans whose genes mutated over time, Melious was part mutant Mealworm and Human because of his parents and nothing else. Though he mostly only showed off his human side, but in all honesty, he reminds Om of the aftermath off her battle with Toffee, such a creature that shouldn’t exist but did and unlike those after the battle this one seemed in perfect harmony with itself, it was beautiful. Om considers Melious to be a gift despite what the mortals think of him and his parents.

Sean Theodore:
Missed Opportune Protagonist
When Om meet Sean, Om had higher hopes for them, like Mecca, she wanted to find the necromancer, she wanted the thing his spell didn’t bring back, for her, it was her memory before death, he life. It was amusing to have Sean visit with such an issue, after all, all this undead remembered was life after death nothing to do with life or the realm Om rules. It was amusing, though… there was a wavering determination in those eyes. Sean found Om by chance, as most undead did, even if they didn’t seek him out, the dead were attracted to life. Mortals were so desperate for it, its why the shop was so much easier for them to find then the living. Her words sounded passionate, those eyes betrayed all, such wavering ideals… its was like this new life would disappear if he old one returned. As they spoke, Om played lovingly with Sean’s hair, wha a beautiful colour, discussing offering that the undead human could make him, in the end, it was colour. Om took the lively colours of Sean’s skin and left it green in patches instead, for every piece of information, another section turned green. in the end, Om gave Sean six hints to uncover wha she sort out and let her go. She got close, til that human instinct of fear kicked in and she abandoned her mission, going home instead. Om thinks of Sean as a missed opportunity for amusement, but she doesn’t control the mortals lives, merely acts as a guide.

Vlad Soul: **Hidden profile - Vampire**
Vampire
Om merely likes Vlad cause Toffee and Om never did agree on where vampires stood in life and death, they were an accidental creation during a challenge over 2 millennia ago and now they kinda just existed and Om loves them. One of their favourite mistakes. As for Vlad, she supplies him with large quantities of blood. He gives her treasures he’s accumulated over his life time. Om also likes listening to stories about his neighbour Jeremy. Her creations were such amusing creatures.
** She likes vampires so much she gave herself little fangs too

Delivery Wiki:
Servant / Mail Man
Wiki doesn’t work for Om though they do do deliveries now and again for him. Om calls Wiki her child, her little massager, they’re a usually a tool to keep things in motion and gather information on the mortals. Wiki doesn’t care as long as their paid, sure with Om they get paid in many random items but to a collector that’s just fine.

Arcana:
Undead Giver
A helpful boy. No real appreciation for his own life but and overwhelming urge to help improve others. What an odd child. Om only took a smile from him and sent him on his way, she was sure he’d give away everything else he had before their next meeting. 

Father Amell:
Wandering Priest
Om was very amused to have a priest from another religion visit her, sure he’s certain the man didn’t know any better but that just made it more amusing. Like most he came in search for something, a solution to his problem, not for himself by a child within the church. June. A sweet sounding boy, Om smiled listening to the human explain his concerns. Sounded like a curse of a Medium, Om accepted the mans blessing giggling the whole time. As well as some beads that you were suppose to prey to he supposed, he doubted mere beads would answer any of their preyers as it hadn’t for this mortal. Om did ponder as the human left with nothing but riddles on how to solve his childs problem, did Sebastian want a bead to prey to as well?

Likes: 

• Puns
  - Mortals
• Kiwi Fruit
• Reading other religions books
  - Interested to see what the mortals assume of Gods and Deities
  - Went around in an Ox full head mask for 200 years once because of this
• Standing outside when it’s raining
  - Om doesn’t control the rain, so it’s such a fascinating concept that her creation created
• Traditional clothing
  - Vintage
  - Older styles
  - Traditional 
• Ox’s
  - They’re just so freaking adorable and you’re not convincing Om otherwise
  - Had one in the shop once, just smiled at he destroyed the place.
  - Knows a place that breeds them, befriended the family and has been keeping in touch since
• Meddling where possible

Dislikes: 

• The smell of freshly cut grass
• Wind tunnels
• Ants
  - Luckily they are a God of life, because otherwise the ant population might just disappear over night if xe knew she wouldn’t get in trouble with Toffee
  - Glares at ants
• Strawberries

Fears: 

• None
  - None that they’d recognise or acknowledge in any way, shape or form

Favourite ____________:
Favourite Colour: Teal
Favourite Number: 728
Favourite Letter: M
Favourite Beverage: Gatorade
Favourite Food: Baked Beans
Favourite Animal: Humans
Second Favourite Animal: Ox’s
Favorite Bucket List Item: Win back the right to the name Benjamin
Favorite Breakfast Food: Lucky Charms, the marshmallows in particular
Favourite Game: Watching Humans
Second Favourite Game: Jenga tied with Cut the Rope
Favorite Fairy Tale: “The Four Oxen and the Lion”

Background Information:
Something they never discuss in the stories mortals create on Gods, is what it’s actually like to be one. Om doesn’t remember coming into existence or remember a time that she did not exist. There was no one else around when they first look around the barren rock of a world. They glanced around curiously, what was this place? who am I? what am I suppose to do here? Being a God didn’t come along with any instructions, being a God of life didn’t mean you were inherently good or bad. The only thing you had was your natural instinct… and for Om that instinct was to create.

Moving gracefully across the rocky surface that was suppose to form her planet, staring back as lush green plants followed her every move. As time went on, the once stone world, became full of false life, large flowers that worried Om when they first showed app with the dark browns of the stems, then they bloomed their own life too so Om just smiled and kept creating, creating channels for water to flow between, no… xe never knew where the water came from. Just staring into his creation curiously…who was this?

Being a God was an odd task, you weren’t gifted an appearance, weren’t told a purpose or given a title, you just existed and only had your instincts to guide you. Om shaped his first appearance based on the clouds in the sky, forever shifting, forever changing, drifting into the gentle breezes behind him.

The world was to quiet, its was so quiet… Om stared at one of the stones that survived her arrival who knows how long ago now, staring at it blandly. Everything was so—Om’s eyes widened, scrambling back as the stone shifted and changed, making an odd sound right in his direction, “SQUARK!!!” Om smiled nervously, that—what was that? 

It was something new!

Om whacked her cloud covered hands against the ground joyfully staring at the lively creature—life—actual life—Om swiftly set out to fill her ‘garden’ with creatures such as this hideously adorable one. And for a while, Om did as she always had, followed pure instinct to create… but as the planet became whole, what was there to do now? It was once again so mundane.

He watched his creations interact, the same way he had before they had thoughts and feelings of their own… there was nothing in Om’s make up that told her to interfere with the things she created… she was just suppose to create them, xe sighed watching over as these things lived upon her planet, watching from a distance and things became quiet again for a while.

Not that life ever seemed to remain quiet for long…something different happened… Om paused staring back, what was that sound? her creatures were scared, such a useless emotion. What was their to be scared off? this world was -a—was-a—Om’s thoughts trailed off as xe landed in the centre of the commotion…her creatures ran from one of there own. The beast was lying in a bed of wilting grass, such odd colours… They stared around cautiously letting their vines grow on and grasp onto as many of the now brown leaves that attempted to abandon their garden and fly off in the wind. The trees they lived on, aged in ways that Om had never seen them do before now. Their grass was such an ashy colour, circulating from their living creation…

This world was a paradise…

Om nudged the heavy body of her creation.

It was—

It’s eyes dull, missing that little gleam of life all her creatures had…it’s echoing heartbeat was missing from her gardens melody, Om’s breath hitched—something changed… what went wrong? another heartbeat left her melody…

Staring up at the path of wilted plants, a small smile forming on her lips as she walked over the fallen one. She didn’t mean to smile at the loss of her creatures, it was her duty to create anyway. They’d be back… walking slowly through the barren trees and sharp stones that hadn’t existed since they first came along. Passing by more of their ‘beloved’ creatures on the way. 

These were things that Om was unable to do… unable to create… so which creature of hers was doing it?

They couldn’t help but smile up in awe at the new changes happening in his garden. Their movements may off been a little too eager, because as their gaze landed on the cloaked creature they froze up. It’s feet never touched the ground, the cloak swam around it like an effortless breeze was constantly surrounding the stranger… they didn’t create this thing. Om paused, there was something different in their garden and for once, it had nothing to do with her?

An unfamiliar scent wafered off them. A scent that Om would later identify as the wake of death. 

Such a marvellously unique creature.

Om in that moment felt a rush of excitement, shivering as those tender bone framed hands of her intruder cupped the cheeks of yet another one of her creations. Watching the body like the others grow heavier and heavier in the strangers grasp, until the creature could not move and collapsed down like the red. His breath hitched as that heart beat died out just like the rest. What an absolutely fascinating occurrence, Om shivered happily again, posing to whack the ground again before trying to go over—instead they froze up, eyes shrinking—the strangers hands polluting his face, that hollow stare keeping her eyes locked in one spot, staring into a dark void unlike any other, a warm sensation coursing through his body. And as quickly as the stranger had come to greet him, he was gone just as fast, Om grabbed his chest almost on instinct as the stranger went right through it and disappeared into the wind.

Om would later learn that his life had also given life to her opposite… to Death.

Om just went to work restoring her world to the best of his knowledge, though no matter how much they brought back, that thing didn’t go away. Om never felt as though she had a right to interfere with her creations, just create them… at least thats what xe use to think… but this creature, so called ‘God of Death’ interacted… interfered… he was taking away her creations without so much of a bat of an eye. He just took and took and took from her, why was he allowed such a curtesy? It was amusing at first but Om was confused so they worked even harder to create.

And thats how they came the first ‘humans’, such an odd creation. By far insuperior to most, and yet too resourceful to be taken so easily by Death. What an amusing species. They created things out of the most useless creations. They fought and put themselves in danger continuously. They begged and preyed for a saviour and for mercy to save them from things they created themselves. 

Om tried to please these things he’d made, as they grew, they begun to prey and ask for help, surely it was ok to interfere now? 

This set out humanities Golden Age.

Such amusing creatures deserved to have their preyers answered, didn’t that? Om giggled as the once stopped creatures stood and continued to run. To fight, to survive. This was such an easy form of amusement, all she had to do was give them the chance and they acted in the most amusing ways. Death was a mere temporary manner as long as Om was around.

It was an amusing three hundred years, the most amusing yet. 

But all good things had to come to an end or Om soon found out. No matter how many times she brought them back, no matter how often she answered preys and tried to make xer toys move again, they collapsed just as quickly.

This would go down in the history books as the first plague. 

This was also the first time that Om truly felt rage.

 What right did that being have to take away his creations, to ruin his work over and over… 

It was such an unfamiliar feeling in their chest, it made them stop the feet they modelled after the humans they created, all they wanted to do was play with the things they had created. They weren’t doing anything wrong, why did he take them away, why did he always take them away. Om snarled, a new sound from xer lips, but in that moment they didn’t even care to notice. 

Om was jealous. Not that he recognised such an emotion as jealously, but why was it that this death creature was free to do as he pleased and not Om? 

Since the beginning of the Golden Age where all of life had been gifted the immortality that Om desired for her creations, she had ignored her opposite completely. Their faceless opponent that was once and now again haunting xer creations ever waking days. Om clenched their teeth, why? Why was he doing this!? 

Enough was enough, Om hunted the one who had never once hidden from her, never run or avoided her and now was no different. Om landed behind her faceless opponent, they can’t remembered what they yelled at him but he only responded with that hollow look of his. one not even bothering hiding from xem. 

The Golden Age was said to be followed by the Dark Ages. 

Om and Toffee fought for over a millennium straight. Om yelled and yelled until their voice died out, Toffee never said a word and yet he managed to end the battle with a single glance off to the side. Om huffing paused falling to the ground, her opponents standing patiently across from her. 

What? What happened to their paradise?

Om’s lips smiled but xer eyes watered, were they broken? 

What went wrong? they just wanted to protect their creations how could that be so bad? their eyes slid down to their feet, lush grass and life bloomed below them as the one opposing her wilted and died. It—it wasn’t as pretty as her life, but —this world was no longer hers.

Om gulped gripping his hands at xer sides, turning away from his opponent. Walking out into the once again barren lands, her creatures that roamed its surface were nothing more then mangled pieces of flesh and bone that was refusing to accept Toffee’s hand at this stage. 

It was silent by choice this time. 

As Om left to recreate her beloved world, Toffee vanished into the wind like he always had.

The flowers and grass bloomed under her feet as she moved across the globe to undo the damage that’d been done. She crafted her creatures out of stone and broken twigs. Though this time around, she just watched her creations blossom from a distance, she didn’t interfere and she never once hunted for the one who took them away. 

Humans had such short life spans, but they breed continuously and fought with so much determination to survive past their time… they-they were amusing. 

Om sighed as her creations continued to live without her, it was a struggle to behave, it was difficult to listen to those heartbeats leaving her musical for the silent opera. To ignore the voices that polluted her airways, the ones that cried out for help, the ones that begged for a second chance for themselves of others, those stories the mortals made to comfort each other on the ideas they otherwise couldn’t cope with. Humans were such a needy species as amusing and resourceful as they were, they were needy, thats what Om told himself. You couldn’t just give them whatever they wanted, they had to live their own lives. They were still amusing to watch, so it was ok…

She tried and tried to just observe like xe had the beginning of time. 

Though little did she realise that these creatures weren’t only of amusement to her. It was almost three millennium later that the former spirit of a God stood by her side, robes blowing in the winds to show off the flesh and skin of one of the creatures that Om had created. Toffee merely laughed as Om opened her mouth to speak. That familiar sensation of rage rose in the pit of pit of his stomach, tearing the so called ‘God of Death’ up by the collar, glaring at him. Not only was there nothing Om could do to stop this thing from taking and taking from her creations, now he was wearing their skin. 

“Lets play a game little Lilly.” Toffee chuckled lowly in her ears not at all fazed by the violent greeting he knew the God of Life to greet him with. “Just this once. Hmmm?” Such a simple challenge, one that Om only accepted because she was sure xe’d never loose. 

This was the first of many many more games and challenge between them.

These games shifted between the ones that the humans played to ones that the humans controlled, some resulted in drastic changes in humans existence such as the return of the plague, young deaths, extended lives, new lands and islands appearing out of nowhere as others sunk below the sea. The history books never quiet record this age correctly since these games ruined the natural course of history so Om just smiles as she reads over what people today think happened back then, their idiotic rationalisations of two deities games.

As time went on, Om’s jealously for Toffee and his ability to live among those they’d created. So Toffee smirked hidden behind his cloak, cupping her face much like when they first met. “Why not watch the game yourself little Lily?” Toffee muttered hands slipping down. 

Om felt an odd rush of excitement rush through them, excitement, nerves, and everything else. Why couldn’t they? Clapping happily, trying to swallow any memories of the last time they tried to live among their people, it wouldn’t happen again, as long as they behaved.

Despite Om confirming she still didn’t like Toffee, they sat excitedly in front of him for a ‘make-over’. It took almost a decade to create a form that they could agree on, sure Om loved his creations but not just the humans and Toffee kept asking if they wanted to play with the humans or the other ones. Researching what humans ideas on deities and Om insisting on horns like an Ox. Decorating his clothes with the vines and plants that Om created. 

Om and Toffee took their games to the mortal realm, playing among her creations. Watching first hand these things grow and change as time went on. Sure Om will never see eye to eye with Toffee, but their games pursued, granting gifts upon the creatures on their earth. 

Humans were such an idiotically amusing species, they never quiet understood the unnatural despite writing so fondly off it, burning Om’s blessed ones on stakes calling them witches and creating medicines to fight off Toffee’s blessings. Such a unique and fun species they were.

This became life for the two of them, ignoring one another and only ever playing games that the mortals of the realm would never understand or grasp the full intentions off. 

Om has been living among the humans for generations now, playing games with Toffee, giving gifts to their creations, observing them for the time they do something amusing again. 

Lots of amusing things have happened since Om decided to ignore death and just focus on those among the living, one of the most amusing was the Mealworm war. Not because the massive loss of life (or the fact Om was just so relieved it wasn’t ants like in the movies), but because it made both Om and Toffee pause when it first broke out. Both staring at each other in shocked accusation. Humans had done lots of stupid things over the years and this defiantly was not the first time the world and inhabitants done their jobs for them… 

There was the radiation that caused mutations, the bombs and weapons, the self created illnesses, the ones who purposefully put their lives in danger, those who refused to eat things that were edible. Just this was something different again, both Om and Toffee sat out of this war, Toffee didn’t create any extra death and Om didn’t create extra life. Just watching the war play out and like all wars it died out and the parties went their opposite ways. They both honestly broke into idiotic fits of laughter after it was over. 

Currently Om is running a traders shop, it’s existed for just under a millennium now, it is difficult to find if you didn’t know about it, however if you do, no matter the wish, Om was able to get it. Trading away these treasures for human trinkets and other curious items. No cash is accepted within the store.

As Om first thought form the moment that hideously adorable creature squawked in xer face, these organisms called mortals were so, so very amusing.

Random Facts:

• She only celebrates their birthday if the 25th of February lands on a Thursday, if it’s any other day of the week it’s not their birthday.
• Om’s design is a parallel to Toffee’s, Toffee is covered up and hides behind his cloak, having no real face of his own, where as Om likes to dress to stand out, they want people to look a them and admire them. They based their appearance off a lot of different ideas that mortals had created of what they thought a deity would look like, the extra eyes, horns, inhuman features, and Om loves looking soft, it’s more fun to stare into water with a soft squish-able appearance.
  - Om’s horns are based on Ox’s
  - The beads in his hair are made from rocks form when Toffee and Om fought. They’re a reminder on why they focus on their work and not on Toffee’s
  - The eyes on top of their head can see the spirit realm, not the dead, the ones yet to be born. They can see life as it could be
  - Eyes glow in the dark
• Om is not permitted to interfere with Toffee’s work as Toffee’s not permitted to interfere with hers
• Gender is such a mortal derived concept. Has all genders.
• Om has no impulse control 90% of the time
• Easily amused. Puns are a gold mind for them
  - Hides their smile behind a hand a lot
• Trader
• Claps when she’s excited about something
  - Also floats sometimes, Om is not bound by gravity
• They change their name every 300 or so years. Om was just cute and they got it from a game, short for Om Nom.  
  - Not allowed the name Benjamin. Lost the rights to said name in a bet against Toffee. Slightly p*ssed that Toffee hasn’t used it in over a millennium now.
• Nibbles on their sleeves from time to time
• Thinks tea looks elegant and mysterious so serves it to guest constantly. Has yet to understand the actual appeal of drinking it, Om’s tea always sits untouched
  - Tea is for aesthetics only, likes mortals energy drinks instead
• They can change any part of their appearance including colours and clothes, though they still like to go out and buy human clothes instead
• Played treasure hunter for a while before opening up shop
• Is amused about how their creations grow and change over time
• In case your curious, an ant bit her once and so now she hates them. It was easier to hold grudges against them then others.
  - She was like a century after xer fight with Toffee, all that effort to bring life back and it bit her. Ants are the worst.
• Can take most forms, this is just his preferred. It feels like his face when looking into water. Water is the only thing Om has a reflection in, they have no shadow either, they just exist after all. 
• If it seems like I have a bunch of random facts, thats just because that’s the type of character I want her to be. She’s absolutely fascinated and doesn’t understand mortal culture, and being a God they figure they can do as xe’d like.
• BTW Om wrote the earlier mentioned history books about the plague, but that comes up later in the story and goes into spoiler territory
• Is amused by the fact that humans do a lot of this stuff without prompt or assistance, such as causing mutations through long lasting undetected radiation
  - Knows its not true but also 100% will tell everyone that air is actually a slow acting toxin that slowly kills everyone. Toffee finds it amusing so he just smirks when they say it
• Despite they know that life doesn’t exist without death, it becomes existing. Om struggles with the ideas of death, they always act out in different ways and go quiet when their favourite mortals die. Such as Sebastian.

Universes Notes and Future Plots:
**These are just notes about the plot, so obviously contains some spoilers, since this is a mystery series I don’t want to reveal everything so just making quick dot points**

• Om would be apart of Mecca’s plot line more so then Private PI’s one, though he does exist in both and would appear in both as Om has knowledge on all and can get you anything you desire for the right trade
• Mecca died a tragic death, supposedly leaving her two partners behind forever. Then she jolted awake from a nightmare, staring shakily at her own legs. Then at the grave site she was sitting on, at first she doesn’t realise what happened, walking wonkily into town, frowning as people tore their children away and moved out of her way. Trailing a hand to support herself against the different buildings. 
• Its was a different reunion then she expected and her own death came crashing down on her. Though after some discussion her partners were just so relieved to have her back, any part of her back even if the top half was missing
• So they’re hunting down the fabled Necromancer, there was rumours of the undead returning, people were being born with horns and and cat ears, a necromancer surely wasn’t out of the realm of possibility. Said Necromancer is Ingemar, and Toffee’s current obsession, the boys natural spiritual energy creates a barrier that prevent Toffee from getting closer, which he just finds so damn amusing. 
• Ingemar takes responsibility for nothing and passes blame like no tomorrow, he doesn’t mean to resurrect others, but that over flowing energy he carries does it anyway, but since it’s never a purposeful act everyone he’s brought back is missing something. Mecca her body, Sean xer memory, Arcana his sight, Alex his head, Sebastian his gut. Sebastian has a giant hole in his gut btw. 
• Arcana doesn’t know any better and is happy to be alive, he is a fool. Alex is grateful for a second chance to end more lives, he is a serial killer you must avoid. Sebastian knows he most, he knows about Om and he knows the truth about the trader, he is on neither side and lives isolated in a cabin. He doesn’t want to draw attention to himself for a specific reason I don’t want to spoil. Sean knows how too track Ingemar, but she doesn’t want her memory back any more, that life is gone she has a new one and she worked out long before Mecca that Ingemar was never the issue, Toffee is the one you need to avoid and he follows the Necromancer. They’re dead, the dead can not come back, if you cross Toffee you better run.
• Sean did send Mecca Om’s way, Sean doesn’t know much about Om besides if your looking for information, xe’s the one to see. Om is overly amused at the situation. But only speaks in riddles finding it to be the only way to draw out the amusement. Plus the dead were Toffee’s duty to guide, Om was only to care for the living.
• Om gives them a map, one full of puzzles to solve to get anywhere 
• I don’t want to spoil the plot too much so I’m gonna stop here, but Om does interfere with more things throughout but it’d be in the background at first, and would be revealed later as the story gets to the climax

(I’ve been scheming in my head all week, theres more I’d love to write but I don’t want to spoil my plot too much cause I want to make a comic about these universes in the future, currently plotting out all major things and relationships and making sure the stories line up with each other correctly >u< and in case your curious for Private PI’s input the main theme is discovering who Neon is, but with a lot of small mysterious popping up along the way which ties into Mecca’s world.)

(gonna try entering for one other design but spent my week thinking about this one -w- so my other entry probably won't be anywhere near this big, thanks for reading! and for the opportunity!!! <3 <3 <3 Did a second entry last night and updated this one!!! <3 Also sorry for any grammar or punctuation errors in either of my entries, I am really bad at those two things, I mostly just write exactly as my mind tells me and I read it the same so I'm really bad at picking up on bad grammar and/or punctuation Xp Thankyou again so much for reading and for the opportunity!!! <3)

Oh and I forgot to note, I mentioned earlier that Om doesn’t know where rain comes from, Om during the creation of earth did accidentally create a Demi-god a god of water. Luke. They don’t play a role in this section of the plot but they’re in my wastelands plot, which is what my other entires for. It’s a future future plot of this story, but Luke would make an appearance there. It took him forever to pick an appearance. Originally he was just water for millennia and I mean millennia so neither Om nor Toffee noticed him both too focused on their own tasks and fights and games. Then he was a fish for a long time and now he’s got his proper form but this isn’t until much after this plot ends but I figured I’d still mention him cause he’d be apart of Om’s future! 

Oh and cause I had a few thoughts, here's just some notes of what Om thinks of Luke.
Luke:
At first when Om finally discovered Luke, she was in awe. Well slightly confused, then in awe. Om was absolutely obsessed with him because they made it rain. They were amusing and fun and Luke was just confused by Om's sudden obsession with him. Then Om sorta realised, Luke had been around for millennia and never once said hello, so Om chose the path of taking utter offence to it. Luke unlike the other two really just stays out of things so he just turned back into water and let Om do as xe pleased. Currently Om gets a little huffy about Luke but they still smile stupidly when it rains. They're still sorta obsessed with what he can do.

More random facts: 

• Making more notes on random things Om would do cause I just really wanted to note them
• Would eat banana's sideways, sometimes with the peel on
  - Om doesn't require food to survive, so all food they eat is for fun which means he doesn't care how your suppose to or not suppose to eat things
• Loves bathtubs
  - Om loves most things to do with water, purely because it's always been a fascination before creatures and humans
  - They think it was a marvellous creation for humans to make small pools of water to sit in
  - Om baths in their clothes
  - They love it
  - Can't swim, but lacking the need to breath, xe literally just walks into water, it's fun at the bottom
• The letter M is her favourite because it reminds him of the first creature he created
• Eats baked beans like chugging down a drink
  - Toffee commented once when chilling on a rooftop together, so she ate them one at a time, pinching each one with two fingers and popping them in her mouth. Fifty years later of doing this anytime they were near Toffee, he just groaned to go back to chugging them
• Om doesn't believe she'll die, but she made a bucket list regardless and forced Toffee to create one as well
  - It was apart of one of their games
  - They're playing bucket list bingo... it's a very large scale bingo game
  - Toffee is currently ahead, he's not keeping track as much as Om is. Om interrupted him before he could do the next item on his list just to make sure he didn't get too far ahead
• Has visited Sebastian before and finds all his homes traps and defence mechanisms to be amusing, he finds her teleporting out of them less amusing
• Declared all animals as her pets and if others adopt or take them she likes to pretend it was all her decision to delegate carers
• Thinks blushing is cute, but doesn't know why it has to be pink, why not greens and teals? 
• Use to go fishing with her hands, spent a life time doing that.
  - It was on her bucket list to live a fisherman life, so she adopted herself into a family and played fisherman
  - Caught an eel with his hands
• Xe does keep track of where life begun the first and the second time. They are blessed spots in Om's opinion because that's where their world started
  - Om asked Toffee if he remembered where he first came to be (xe does) he sighed shaking his head asking why he'd remember such a trivial fact, Om decided to scold him for such an uninterested response. There's a museum on the spot that Toffee first appeared, as for Om both spots are still grass, one being a forest and the first spot being a public park

This is post canon of this story but as I mentioned in my other entry and briefly in this one, this universe is the past of my wastelands universe and Om is still alive and well there! so here's some brief relationship notes on one of the beans from there and him! <3 (Only brief cause of spoiler territory though)

Chompers:
Historian
Om out of all mortals considers Chomp to be one of her main children of man, so unlike most she goes out of her way to interact with him, the same way they do with Sebastian, except his relationship with Chompers is a lot more of an oddly professional relationship then their one with Sebastian. They mostly speak to Chompers to gather information on history and if they have missed anything, being that Chompers is a historian after all and such a rare duty. Om does find them curious and confusing, unlike others who studied history, most stayed quiet formal and often remained detached from others, Chomp is unlike that and he is happy to go play pretend among others. He reminds Om of a dog.

(Planning to add more notes on Om and Kyoya now that artfights over >u< plus I wanna add Chompers to Kyoya's relation list to! and since this doesn't say it's closed hopefully it's open to more additions? I jus really wanna write more so if new notes aren't allowed just ignore anything under the art fight notice above otherwise hope you enjoy reading and I'll hopefully be back tomorrow with more notes! Just got ta go sleep first  ^-^)

Om has seen the circus before, she finds the group to be very amusing. Strange. But amusing, honesty at this stage she lets them get away with most things and enjoys that the group travels her beautiful (whilst by this stage of the world slightly falling apart) planet.

First entry!! I'd like to note that there are no current character relations because I made this story fully based on her, but I may put some of my already existing characters in this story with her if I win!


Possible names: 

Sylvi/Sylvia (Latin origin; meaning "woods" or "forest", Nadine (French origin; meaning "hope"), Selma (meaning "with divine protection"), Amunet (meaning "hidden one"), Eshe (meaning "life"). I'm personally leaning towards Selma, Amunet, or Eshe given the correlation between the meanings & her story! For the sake of understanding, I'll refer to her as Amu/Amunet for the rest of this entry :). 

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Basic bio: 

Pronouns: she/they (but honestly doesn't care) 

Identifies as a homoromantic bisexual with a heavy preference for women 

Current age: 18-19 

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Backstory:

CW // parental neglect, mention of made-up religion, mention of violence, light cursing

Being the third child of the richest power couple in Kalikaz, the most frequently visited market town of Artania, is much more unfortunate than one may think. 

At least, that's what Amunet believes. 

She's believed that ever since the age of six, which is when she realized her parents care much more about their social status than their own children, especially a child that wouldn't receive the family's wealth for many generations to come. Why care about someone if they won't be carrying your legacy for decades? (Because she's your child, twelve-year-old Amunet wants to say, to scream in her parents' faces, to force them to see what their neglect has done to her. Because you're supposed to love your children equally, regardless of how it'll impact your goddamned social status which, in retrospect, won't mean shit to anyone but you in a few years. But, in the end, she says nothing. She knows better by now.) 

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After receiving a flier in the mail for Kindred Spirits, an organization dedicated to teaching young Artanians how to protect their nation and its beloved gods, fourteen-year-old Amunet decides that if her parents refuse to give her attention, she'll just have to find it elsewhere. Kindred Spirits graduates are believed to be sacred by the entire nation of Artania. If Amunet were to become one, she wouldn't have to go another day feeling as if she weren't worthy of love; she'd be worthy of everything.

And so, at dinner, she asks her parents for something for the first time in probably three years: to send her to the Kindred Spirits boarding school. They stare at her from opposite places at their expensive oak dining table, their designer chairs seemingly growing to the size of thrones as their eyes pierce into the sides of Amunet's head. Her chin is lifted in faux confidence even as her lip trembles under the weight of her parents' scrutiny and her siblings' curious gazes. 

Amunet's father huffs, utters a "Very well," and Amunet lets out a breath she hadn't known she was holding in. The tension in the room dissipates marginally as the family goes back to their meals. Amunet picks at her braised lamb as she tries not to wonder whether they're letting her go because she wants to or because they'd rather her be there than here. 

(The next day, Emilia, one of their family's most loyal servants, comes to help Amunet pack for her flight. They get it done within an hour, and Emilia leads Amu to the front gate where a car is waiting to escort her to the airport. Amu's eyes search for her parents, or even one of her siblings, hoping they'd come to say goodbye. Emilia comes to stand in front of Amu, forcing Amu's eyes to focus on her. 

Emilia must recognize the expectant hope in Amu's eyes because she mutters something about her family having other engagements they couldn't get out of. Emilia's thick eyebrows sit low on her squared face, and a flicker in her eyes tells Amunet that she's lying. Amu feels a hot flash of shame shoot through her heart, embarrassment flushing her cheeks. Regardless, she nods and gives Emilia a hug, hoping Emilia realizes just how much Amu appreciates her being there even though her own family isn't before stepping back and into the car.)

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Four years later, Amunet finds herself to be the leader of a rebellion against the corrupt commanders behind Kindred Spirits, because it turns out they, in fact, do not teach young Artanians how to protect their people. Instead, they manipulate them into solving the commanders' problems via thievery and assassination. 

Who could've guessed? 

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Headcanons/Current life details:

• She's extremely well-adept at using knives. Specifically throwing them. There are multiple paintings and miscellaneous decorations hung up over knife-shaped holes in walls everywhere she's resided. This can be attributed to her very safe and totally not at all concerning anger issues. 

• She didn't actually want to lead the rebellion, as by the time it had formed, she'd gotten over her whole "I'll do absolutely anything for attention" phase (though it does linger in certain areas of her life). But it was clear she had the most efficient combination of intelligence and skill regarding combat, and both will be necessary in the fight against the Kindred Spirits commanders. 

• She's considerably distant from the majority of the rest of the rebellion (teamwork has never been her strong suit), but there's one member who refuses to leave her alone. Amu pretends to hate it, to hate them, but she truly appreciates it in the times she feels especially lonely.

• Amu & the rebellion end up working closely with some of Artania's lesser gods, as they value the integrity of those in charge of Artania greatly. However, these gods have very distinct (and sometimes inconveniencing) personalities and mindsets, which are both entertaining and extremely frustrating for Amu. 

(( Entry 2 Nathalee_NTB sent in pms))

A protector of sands and deserts!

Her name will be Meredith! 

She's always confident (but not cocky!). She knows that nights on the desert are cruel, but she won't let the village on the desert be in danger.

Even if she's confident and might seen a little upset she's a really lovely person. She really enjoy playing board games and drink tea with her lover. Even if she really like to relax she doesn't have much time, because on the desert there's a lot of thieves!

(Entry 1)
• Azara

• She/her

• Bisexual with a preference in women or just very feminine males

• I would probably make another character for her to be best friends (and his love interest), and have them be slightly inspired from Anubis as she would make them want to be presenting of older Egyptian themes like her.

• Azara would be born in the states with Egyptian ancestry and unlike her family, she would be very proud and dress like she sees in the textbooks at her school. She isn't that wealthy so all the clothes she has are from thrift stores or ones she made on her own, the gold like fabric just being very shiny fabric. She often gets made fun of it as it is seen as weird and odd but she doesn't mind. With this, she has a very snarky attitude and hates being wrong as she is 100% confident in all things she does. The character I would make would too have this ancestry background but wouldn't be as hard hitting as Azara but would start having small pieces of jewelry or Egyptian patterns to show that he supports her and to make her feel less alone. She is no means popular but also no means an outcast but having this cultural support does make her feel less alone in that sense. Her story will just really be slice of lifey and figuring how that Egypt was way more than what the average person thinks when they hear Egypt.

Entry 2:

I literally told a friend the other day I needed more orange haired characters omg I love their design!

I'll name them Elio for now but the name could easily change if I happen to get them. I actually have a handful of ideas for them, though I might just make an AU out of one of them...

For a general personality description I think he would have a very fun-loving but responsible sort of personality. He would be the type to admire heroes in stories and want to be one; helping people in need and not tolerating any kind of evil! Though perhaps his arc would involve realizing that not everything is so black and white... he would be very charming and hard to dislike, but also have a bit of a fiery personality that can easily get him into trouble. He tries not to be too "loud" though since he admires cool calm and collected heroes more... very intelligent even if his recklessness offsets that.

Idea 1: I would love to put him in my main universe as an "antagonist". Antagonist is a very lose term though, the reality is most of them are being lied to and manipulated into doing what they do believing it's for the best. Elio would be no different, and would likely turn to the right side along with Kairos before long. Characters in this universe also have powers, and I think it'd be fun to give him an unusual one like manipulation of gravity or emotions... I'd have to think on it though. As for a back story I think he would've likely grown up in Glasswater one of the five great cities of Magnus. It's located near a large body of water in the southwest part of the continent, and he probably would've grown up pretty normally all things considered. When Magnus is first attacked it's Cleodora that is destroyed first, but unfortunately Glasswater doesn't receive the news in time to be spared. When the city is attacked is when Elio gains his new powers and for a moment it's exciting because of his love for heroes... but the reality soon sets in that he's not skilled enough to do anything on his own, and it's his first big failure that haunts him. He only survives because he's saved by a Paten's group (no link because I don't have a design for her lol) and is essentially told that they're the good guys which is why he's fighting for them in the first place and an "antagonist". It's only when he and Kairos discover how awful they truly are that the two of them defect, though escaping isn't very easy given their large reach....

Idea 2: He'd fit pretty well into my idol universe, specifically the unit "Mythril Heart" which has the theme of RPG games. He'd fit pretty well taking the "hero" or "fighter" role in the idol group, but I also like that Mythril Heart only has three members so this idea is less likely than the others. That said if I do decide to go with this route he would be childhood friends with the other members of Mythril Heart (Naoki, Tsukasa, and Mahiro) and they're largely known as a very mischievous but well meaning group. Elio in particular would be the most connected with their fans... perhaps a little too much as he'd be the type to always stop if someone recognizes him to talk with them. Naoki is the center of the idol group right now, but I could see Elio also sharing the spotlight with him.

Idea 3: I'm currently building up a fantasy world with a lot of different characters that he'd fit well in! In this world there's a group of 12 people who get granted special powers and a name based on the zodiac. I think he'd fit well for Leo, but he could also be just a traveling companion of Keiran's as well. I think it'd be fun if he was some secret royalty too since he doesn't look or act the part and I'm a sucker for that kind of character lol. I still need to decide a lot of things about this world but if I go the royalty route he's probably a run away from home. Loving adventure and wanting to help people in need (not just those from his home) Elio's definitely the type who would've left home to travel the world which is possibly where he met Keiran and maybe even the merperson prince Lyre.

Idea 4: The one I'm likely to make an AU of for him. I'm in a Pokemon ARPG and we recently just had the playable character limit increased from 3 to 10 and I think he'd be a PERFECT fit. He'd definitely be the type to see getting stranded on a mysterious island as fun and exciting, and I love crafting pokemon teams for OCs in general so I'd have a lot of fun with him.... he likely would've grown up in the Almia region (from the ranger games) and I could absolutely see him admiring pokemon rangers. He likely would've ended up on the island of Nozama by accident (as do most of people's characters) but he's heard rumors of the place and sees it more as a happy accident than anything... plus who wouldn't love the opportunity to explore these strange pokemon fusions? I still need to work things out before I could introduce him to the ARPG though (getting the character slots and deciding his starter... it'd be fun to give him a legendary but that would take work) but I think it'd be a lot of fun. Since it's a roleplay group too he'd be able to make friends with a lot of characters not just my own!

Honestly I could take him in SO many directions so thank you for considering!

First Entry~ Gosh, what a cutie!

Name: Erwin

Other OC Relations: He'd be Aldric's older brother, and as a result friends with Lior. He'd also be one of Savio's bosses.

Backstory:  Erwin is one of several royal children from a small, but well-respected  kingdom known for being a place of learning and open arms. For many  generations, the kingdom was peaceful and there was naught to worry  about, but one day they were caught in the trail of a much larger  kingdom's invasion. When the invaders drew close and sent messengers  ahead with a clear message of "Surrender or die," the royal family knew  that they had neither the time nor the might to stand up to this army,  and instead hastened to evacuate their citizens and save the wealth of  knowledge housed within their castle walls before surrendering. They  were told to leave, and they did, gladly, knowing that their people and  all they had built were able to leave...and fearing treachery, they  ventured in another direction from their citizens.

That night, the  royal family was attacked and killed. Erwin had been scouting ahead,  and his youngest brother Aldric had ventured out to gather firewood.  Erwin returned towards the end of the attack, and attempted to save what  remained of his family to avail, instead getting overwhelmed by the  number of soldiers sent to end the royal line. He fled, having no choice  but to throw himself into a raging river for a chance to live rather  than staying to die by their blades...and live he did, barely. He made  it back to the campsite and found no sign of his brother Aldric, and so  he's taken up adventuring in an effort to track his wayward brother  down. He also has no knowledge that their most loyal knight, Savio, is  also in search of him and Aldric both after waking from a magical  slumber. Will Erwin reunite with his brother and their loyal knight?  Well, that remains to be seen...

(Entry 2)

Ok here's my second one: **Parental neglect warning**

He’d go in my ‘The Wastelands' universe, it’s set in an odd future of the world, the world is vast and a lot has been damaged or destroyed. Still working out the main plot of the world, mostly working on relations the world building right now… though one fun fact!!! This is actually set in the future future of my other story (necromancing mishaps/private PI) so Om and Toffee are technically still alive and well here.

Name: Kyoya Riki
Gender: Male
Pronouns: They/Them/Xe/Xem/He/Him
Age: 23
Birthday: June 12th
Star Sign: Gemini
Sexuality: Bisexual / Demi-Sexual

Medical Conditions: Blueberry allergy / Tritanopia (“blue–yellow” Colour Blindness)
Blood Type: B+
Career Plans: Astrophysics
Current Occupation: Charter / Cartographer (draws maps, he has a good memory)
Family: Mother (MIA), Father (Deceased), Jullian
Relationships (Family/Friends/etc):

Mother:
Ex-Parental
Kyoya never understood the woman suppose to be his mother, a quiet woman who always had this odd look in her eyes when he walked in the room, sometimes he swore he could hear her rapid heartbeat from across the room, it didn’t make any sense for her to not like him so he smiled softly at her. She must of loved him so much that her heart raced like in the stories his father told him about the they first met. Kyoya for a time did love his mother, he never processed growing up that his father worked and his mother was home but somehow he was often alone or with the neighbour. He drew her art works that not even the worlds smartest decoders could work out, drawing was never his foray but he tried, picked her flowers, happily showed off his daily spoils and took himself to her when ever he finished a task. Tasks he knew now looking back were just to keep them busy, they were all mindless tasks to keep a distance between them. When Kyoya’s father died two months after his ninth birthday, the house grew dark. Dinners grew silent, as Kyoya tried to speak, to talk about his day like he use to, that cutlery slammed down to silent him. His mothers gaze never met his, he found himself being taken to and from school by his neighbours. There was no pretending now, the woman words were short, simple phrases like ‘shut up’, ‘stop’, ‘go away’, ‘why you.’ There were others muttered under her breath, but Kyoya prefers to say he didn’t hear them, not clearly at least. Meals became a duty for him to create if he wanted anything to eat. Sometimes he just went to others houses to get fed and despite the growing distance between them, she wanted him home by specific times. Got angry when he was late. It made his heart ache in ways that loosing his father never did. Kyoya loved his father, he loved him, he loved his mother. It never occurred to him that she didn’t love him back, not from the day he was born and defiantly not now. Kyoya didn’t understand what happened, why his mother had stopped loving him, he tried to apologise not that it’d have ever fixed the problem. By the time he was twelve, bags grown under his eyes at his useless attempts to fix something that had been broken since the start, despite living together, they rarely interacted besides small attempts to mend their bond on Kyoya’s part. He tried his best in school to impress her and for a while he did get A’s and hung them on the fridge, not that he ever noticed her care to even mention it. The parents at school whispered about them and in such an isolated area, that meant the entire town whispered about it. No one cared to intercept them though so it must of been ok… its must of been —Kyoya froze up, dropping his note books at his classmates innocent sounding question, “why doesn’t you mother love you?” it was so innocently asked, the boy running a hand under his nose, only half invested in the conversation as it was. Kyoya shaking, voice worn, “my-my mother loves me.” He sounded desperate even to his own ears, he wanted that to be right, it had to be right, she was his mother… “that’s not what my parents said.” and thats the day Kyoya got his answer, because thats the day he stopped trying to be the good boy and instead punched his classmate and got sent straight to the office. It took three hours for his mother to come down to school after fifteen attempted calls home. Xe knew she worked from home and xe knew she rarely left the house since his father left them but it still took fifteen calls and three hours sitting around the office to get picked up for his suspension. The car trip was silent besides a strained, “I’m sorry.” on his behalf. Gripping his small hand in his lap. His mother left him in the driveway and xe hurriedly got out and followed her in, catching the door closing in his face and he screamed at top of his lungs, his chest aching, eyes watering, “Mum! do you love me!?” teeth clenched and she actually stopped so his form slackened, one hand still on their door handle, the look on her face when she turned around was such a familiar look, the same one she’d looked at him with his entire life, the one she never used on his father, her husband, its was always reserved for him, he could of sworn he could hear her heartbeat racing like before too, her lips moved and his breath hitched but her shoulders tensed up as the words left her lips and left all his questions both answered and unanswered. “I-I promised your father I would look after you.” She was shaking, and Kyoya wanted to go comfort her, though today it wasn’t her constant rejections of his touch that stopped him, those simple words did, ‘your father’. They sounded so detached, like he was only his fathers child, not—not hers. “Mu-“ he flinched back violently at the shout, “DON’T CALL ME THAT!” tears were in her eyes now, “Please Kyoya…please.” He stopped, just standing lifelessly in their doorway, that was the first time… that was the first time she used his name since his father died. She left him standing there for an hour, before coming down with a single bag, she smiled such a worn smile, helping him into his favourite red coat, the one he picked out with both his parents when he was little, he fell in love with it the moment he saw it and his father swore he’d grow into it, he was still too big but he just watched those hands dressing him to go out like a happy family. He followed his mother to the car as she dragged him by the hand, she sounded exhausted but asked to hear about his day. If he knew it’d be the last time he would of said so much more, instead all he said was about a dog he saw on his way to school, it barked so loudly and jumped so high… that was all he spoke about. Right till he was being taken away from the woman who was suppose to raise him, she was suppose to love him, he loved her, why didn’t she love him, what did he do wrong… “YOU PROMISED TO LOOK AFTER ME! YOU PROMISED!!!” he screamed out in vain being sat down into a car with strangers, he didn’t hear her response but he’d gotten use to reading those lips as they often muttered around him, “and I am.” That was all she said as the car took him away. Kyoya gets frustrated thinking about all the time he wasted trying to get the love of a woman who hated him for being born. He hates that he loves her. He hates that he wishes only the best for her… Kyoya doesn’t talk much about her and when asked just refers to the woman who birthed him or raised him, he doesn’t call her mother any more, she’s a woman who lived with him. He still however, sitting alone in his room, running his hands through his hair, the one memory he treasured with her, it was before his father died, sitting outside in the backyard as his mother ran hands through his hand to give him a hair cut each month, when she tied random bands in it to keep it out of the way, she was so gentle and he couldn’t see that mortified expression, just those loving hands in his hair, that heart rapidly beating in her chest…he will forever treasure those moments with her and those moments alone. 

Father:
Deceased Guardian
Kyoya loved his father growing up and his father loved him, he remember him constantly saying how much he wanted a child and then he was gifted Kyoya. Kyoya giggled when his father called him a gift. Unlike his mother, his father went out of his way to make a big deal out of his achievements, so much so Kyoya only ever felt the need to even show him when he was just feeling a little lost on his mothers reaction. His father was an engineer, he worked out of town, so it was always a drive, he left early in the morning and got home at 5:30 each night. He made sure to take weekends off, they had family day, taking turns between them on where they went or what they did. He protected Kyoya from Ninja’s at night and he loved his son. Kyoya always asked his father about colours, plus the declared he hated green as a child, though couldn’t pick it out either, it was just one of those passing things, his father laughed and pointed out his green eyes, Kyoya paused and sprant to a mirror, having a dramatic break down in the bathroom asking why his eyes had to be green why couldn’t they be any other colour, his father just smiled from the doorway, “well I for one love your green eyes.” Still he helped Kyoya avoid wearing anything green for almost three years. He kept his son distracted from his wife issues, he was always sure someday they’d over come it together and be a happy family. Kyoya loved his mother and he loved his wife and son so Hide did everything to keep their family together, maybe thats why he was always trying so hard to have family days and knew when to leave his wife at home, or when they needed a quiet day. The day he died, was on sight, Kyoya rushed out with his mother to the hospital but all he saw was his father lying there. Barely conscious. His mother was in tears at his bedside, gripping desperately onto that bandaged hand, the machines around him were almost unbearable and Kyoya had to cover his ears. Watching his fathers lips moved so softly, his mother nodded, it looked like she was begging though and Kyoya felt a pit forming in his stomach as the machine that was suppose to track his fathers heart went flat. His hands dropped as the nurses shook their heads and apologised, such empty apologies. Kyoya use to sit out by his fathers grave a few nights a week since his mother wasn’t paying him attention and he couldn’t stop the dreams that came with his passing. So instead he sat outside with him, staring up at the sky, he tried to tell him about life but his voice kept hitching as he realised he didn’t understand anything since he left, he screamed and screamed until his voice worn thin, begging for his father to explain why he left to him. To make sense of why his mother was acting so differently. Just for answers. He was exhausted so he borrowed a book from the library and begun learning about stars and then pointing them out to his father. He always say it was his father who inspired him into wanting to become an Astrophysics, Kyoya is always hesitant when he begins talking about his father because of her, she always lingers in his mind when he thinks about him too much, but he never says a bad word. He loved his father, his father loved him… he just left way too soon.

Jullian:
Foster Carer / Guardian
Kyoya met Jullian when he was fourteen and a half. He’d been passed around home more then a few times, the first couple was too close to his parents, it was too close to home, there were two places in between that Kyoya didn’t even take any memories with him from before the second main foster, the first ones who took him out of town, away from home. He ran home, after that he did move around a fair bit and over time it got easier, sometimes more desirable too move away from home. From his old house, the school, the small community where everyone knew who he was, who his parents were and where the rumours of what happened spread like wildfire. He doesn’t talk about his mother, but the hated the things they rumoured about her, it wasn’t true. By Jullian he was honestly exhausted and sometimes he feels that the only reason they lasted, they were both exhausted by she never gave in and was willing to keep trying to work through things together, he struggles to believe her when she says she loves him and the most he’s said back is Ditto. And despite calling her by her name, if someone asks who she is, he says it’s his mother, the first time she over heard, her eyes teared up in the opposite way his mothers did last time he used the word on her. Covering her smile as she tried to pretend she didn’t over hear him telling another kid that. Kyoya does like that Jullian never pushes to adopt him, she asks now and again even now he’s a legal adult, but always respected when he said no. There was only one family he belonged to and he wanted hold tightly onto that. It was a rocky start and they fought all the time, sometimes he feel asleep on the kitchen floor after screaming at her because she had no right to cook him food and she’d carry him to bed and leave him a note telling him where the left overs were if he got hungry. She bought him games and worked hard to help get into a better school. They moved together for Kyoya’s last year of school after a kid from his home town transferred in and he got in his second school fight, the funny thing was, he’d only ever fought in school twice and it was that same boy both times. He jus couldn’t look at him, it wasn’t something he said this time, it was last time, that day he lost his mother, he lost him home, he lost everything he’d been clingy desperately onto for the previous few years. It just all rose up in a fit and he couldn’t stand to look at him, so Jullian said xe didn’t have to and they moved away. It was a sea side town and it was peaceful for such a polluted sea, though they moved again the next year for a better college. He’s currently boarding there but Jullian moved close by so he can always easily go home if he needs too. He’s trying to complete his masters.

Katerina:
Old Neighbour
Katerina was the old neighbour along side her husband that use to come over and care for him or take him to and from school, she was caring and kind and honestly when he was a kid, she was what he wanted his mother to be like, the just didn’t know it back then. He’s happy that she was around growing up because it made life more bearable at the time even if he wished they figured out their mothers feelings sooner, it was nice to play house. Kyoya doesn’t miss much about his home town these days, but he does miss her sometimes. He hopes both her and her husband are alive and well.

Worm:
Friend
Kyoya actually met Worm first out of his current group of friends, the first friends he’s had in a long time. It was before he moved for college, back in highschool during summer break. He was out at night staring up at the skies taking notes of the patterns and changes compared to the notes recorded in the history books. When a face popped up over him, he shot away on instinct, which didn’t work overly well smashing his head up towards the strangers and he fell down almost as a natural reaction though his head was ringing from the sudden slam down, he just blinked up at the confused being standing there, he’d heard of living dolls before but never met one. They weren’t like humans, they had no skulls, no bones, nothing hard to hit… “h-hey.” He offered a slightly awkward wave up at them. Worm gave his forehead a gentle pat, “eh… I-I’m fine…” he rolled out to the side this time, sitting up slowly with his back facing the living doll. Living dolls had no voices if he remembered correctly, how was there hearing? He chance a glance back, “sorry—sorry for—well that—before?” they offered a silent snicker behind a hand walking around and offering a hand down to pull him up, honestly part of him said it’d be rude to decline so he accepted on that basis alone. Worm took xem out all night, eating random things from all over the place, “do dolls even need food—“ he flinched at the swift what he was assuming was a glare before the doll laughed silently moving its shoulders up and down in a jolly way as it’s head and ears shook a resounding ‘No!’ Worm is very impulsive but also a very good friend, Kyoya trusts Worm deeply. They spent the summer together being idiots and roaming, drawing out maps and maps and maps of the area, Kyoya is slightly pouty that Worm seems to have a much better spinning top technique then him. He was honestly so oddly relieved when he realised that the college he was going to was in the same town as where Worm’s household was. Two little siblings (twins) and his loving parents, a family he was sure his father dreamed of having but still, Worm is Kyoya’s go to when he needs too talk. After all, a living doll was just a lost soul… Kyoya doesn’t know what Worm lost before being reborn as he is now, but xe feels less alone when Worms around.

Lee:
Group Leader
Lee is by far the group leader, Worm introduced them shortly after Kyoya moved to town. Lee currently lives alone in a room on top of an otherwise broken multi story apartment complex, it has a marvellous view and many spare rooms for friends to stay over. Despite Lee playing leader and always striving to light up everyones lives, he doesn’t actually know much about her. He feels no malice from her and believes her when she declares loud enough for the world to hear how much she loves her friends. But sometimes it feels like her interests change to match everyone elses, Kyoya is still trying to figure her out. He does think it’s cute when she messes up saying something and says ‘Error’ and shakes her head swiftly before continuing with the correct wording. He knows she like apricots, it was one of the first random facts he learnt about her and honestly he was a little stunned, more then he should of been to learn such a simple thing so it turned into a little inside joke between them, he gives her a bag of apricots for her birthday every year with a little note saying: ‘I know how much you love these’ 

Calypso:
Friend
Calypso is the youngest (tied with Kookie) of the group, when Kyoya moved in, Calypso was only just now reaching the age he could graduate highschool, Calypso’s schooling is surely an interesting story, since honestly Kyoya’s not sure if it really exists, he was self taught on the road throughout travels, staying in schools for less then a week at a time. Despite not being able to see them, Calypso claims that his familiar can see for him and he absolutely adores Kyoya’s maps, they can talk about it for days, sometimes Calypso sits down and tries to describe the places he’s been so Kyoya can try to map it out on description alone, they very confusing messes of maps with Calypso’s forever changing memories of the different places but they have a lot of fun regardless. 

Noah:
Situational Friends
Kyoya and Noah are friends by situational means, it’s not that they don’t get along, (well Ah’s easy to get along with, No can be a little harder) but they’re mostly friends through Kookie and just don’t usually make plans to hang out outside of that. He finds Ah and No to be a little difficult to talk to at times, Ah never leaves an opening to add anything too the conversation and No’s social energy dies out too fast, but oddly he likes No slightly more because they happy with a comfortable silence which is perfect for Kyoya in situations like this.

Spinna:
Older Sister Vibe / Friend of a Friend
Like Noah, Spinna is a friend of Kookie’s and thus a friend of Kyoya’s, despite never really hanging out outside of when Kookie was around, Spinna places herself in a big sister role. She offers advice at random and will happily bitch about partners and whatever highschool gossip they had in their twenties. Kyoya froze once when she used her thumb to wipe cream off his face, sighing as she washed her hands. Though, Kyoya will be honest, he’s never seen Spinna actually use her feet to walk, she always uses her hair.

Kookie:
Friend
Kookie can be difficult to understand, they’re not necessary vocal about everything, but he doesn’t mind. He’s still learning about all of their quirks and little silent rules but Kookie is very sweet and can always tell when he’s down or stressed, they’re surprisingly good at reading others, it was a little disturbing at first but Kyoya loves that he doesn’t have to say anything and they just know. Kookie’s the one he usually goes shopping for clothes with or sits out at night with. It’s peaceful with them.

Manta: (decided to finally make their profile so gonna add a them here too since they work at the towns major library, they're a book keeper)
Librarian / Semi-Friend / Suspicious
Kyoya understands their suspicions of Manta are without merit, which may be an odd thing to admit so easily too. It's just Manta just tended to wander silently, their feet never making a sound on the floors, they always spoke so innocently, staring over your shoulder, knowing exactly what you were looking for and more then happy to correct you and inform you on where the book you actually want or need is. Yes, it's extremely helpful and yes, he's always right. But Kyoya does not appreciate surprises nor the librarian peering over his shoulder to correct him, especially when xe didn't even realise they were close by. Despite this Manta is a long time friend of Lee's, originating as long distant pen pals for a school project so Kyoya tries to hide his suspicions of the librarian. Manta is a pretty chill guy and when it's not just popping up behind you without warning, Manta's facts and knowledge on books really is an amazing skill. He also admires how many people travel to see him. (Plus unlike Om, Manta is easy to find - Om is my first WTA entry, most people only find them by accident, Manta has found them before, that's the only reason Kyoya would know of them, it came up in passing during a conversation). Kyoya does consider Manta somewhat of a friend, but he's still unsure of what their relationship is really defined as.

Likes: 

• Beyblades / Spinning tops
  - Also enjoys jacks and marbles
  - He rattles when he runs because he keeps these in his pocket
• Weather
• Exploration
• Biting random plants when out
  - Worm lets him eat anything, Lee has done basic research too ensure he doesn’t eat anything dangerous
• The stars
  - Astrophysics

Dislikes: 

• Pineapple
  - They’re aesthetically pleasing though
• Surprise parties
  - Thrown for him, he’ll help you surprise someone else
  - He gets super close to Ah (Noah) when it’s near his birthday, she gets too excited and will tell him every time without fail if anyones planning any surprises, No always tells them off. Including Kyoya cause they knows why he was chatting with Ah again
• The idea of drowning
  - Stays in shallow waters
• Others he doesn’t know extremely well touching his hair

Fears: 

• Freezing and literally falling too pieces
  - Not worried about dying just the idea of his limbs freezing and falling off
  - Julian has tried to talk about it with xem but they’re not taking chances
• Ninja’s
  - Sleeps with a bat just in case

Favourite ____________:
Favourite Colour: Alabaster (smooth white)
Favourite Number: 2
Favourite Letter: Q
Favourite Beverage: Water with a spoon of sugar in it
Favourite Food: Blueberry Muffins (how do you think the worked out his allergy?)
Second Favourite Food: Sardines
Favourite Animal: Pygmy Possums
Second Favourite Animal: Sea Gulls
**Would 100% be love if you caught him a sea gull

Background Information: *May include spoilers*
I go into this a lot in relations so just a few dot points here

• Growing up neglected by his mother, loved by his father who died too soon. Kyoya had to learn to raise himself and learn the truth about how his mother felt. Being handed over the social workers three years later and being placed in the foster system. The first house was within the city and they realised quickly that it was too close to home, the town was so small it was hard to create distance between him and his mother. 
• First fosters out of town made him scream and run home, he spent two weeks in hospital almost dying on his attempts to get back home, since that time xe’s moved constantly and over time being away feels nice, he wants to visit his father but other then that. He doesn’t want to go back. 
• Jullian his current guardian and care taker helped get him through life, they grew and learnt together, it wasn’t perfect and she wasn’t the perfect guardian but neither were either of his birth parents, his father was preying for fantasy to become reality, his mother never wanted him… Jullian at least faced reality by his side.
• He took up journalling to sort his emotions and the confusing thoughts racing through his head. His high school councillor told him to do and so he did, he also started making maps, maps of everywhere he traveled. He was always horrid at drawing growing up but maps were just lines, it was calming. He got so good at it after highschool he took it up as a part time job to help map out the current world
• Otherwise he’s currently studying Astrophysics, he wants to chart the skies instead of the lands some day, to discover how all came to be. Because learning about them was the one thing after he lost his father that kinda felt right, it was a good distraction that turned into a passion

Random Facts:

• Has run away before, slept on a train, got robbed once. Kyoya chased them down all night then went home to sulk. They lost their phone and a bracelet. Jullian bought them a new one.
• Was studying the stars when they stepped on a rake and smashed themselves in the face, causing he scar under their eye. Worm’s curious how he hit himself so hard.
• Keeps a journal
• Jullian is their third foster (Main foster)
  - The Prints
  Handed back after he refused to connect with them, refused to listen, ran off, stole food from the super market. They wanted to help because they knew his parents but that was the issue, Kyoya was still confused, he was angry, he wanted his mother back, she was suppose to raise him. He wanted to hear her say those three words, just once. ‘I love you.’ He stayed with the Prints for just under two
  - The Yakami
  Lasted a day. Kyoya refused to settle, they moved him away from home and so he ran right back. Almost died on his journey back.
  - Jullian Mosaki
  - He kept his fathers last name, Hide Riki 
• Despite how his mother neglected him, it left him staring up at the sky and thats when he decided he wanted to be an Astrophysics
• He had a frog when he was younger, he released it in the yard and blamed the neighbours cat, they heard it croaking for over a year, and they got tadpoles outside in one of the pots that filled with rain water. Hide was ecstatic, so Kyoya started to look after them until they turned into frogs and moved on, this went on for a few years
• Nothing to do with my story but i also want to design them a proper beyblades beyblade >u<
• Oh and I almost forgot to mention, that fight in high school left them with scars on his arms. He usually sub consciously picks outfits that cover them, though Worm can seem to pick him out outfits that don’t cover them at all and that’s ok too. 
• Also that red jacket I mentioned earlier. He still has it. It finally fits him but with life it’s gotten old and worn and altered all over the place. It’s the one he’s wearing in the picture, the reds died in the sun and the bottom got tattered when he hurt feel down a sand dune charting stars. It’s had a lot of alterations but he treasures it (and yes he’s had a lot of random accidents due to staring up at the skies rather than the ground. It’s like reading a good book, sometimes it’s worth running into that pole or a rake in his situation)
• Oh and I forgot to mention, Kyoya learnt sign language, Worm started teaching him when they met and despite parting with no initial plans to meet up again Kyoya decided to keep learning and he was so proud of himself when he met up with Worm again
• Kyoya knows how to sew. He can mend his own clothes. 

Kay! Random notes on their friendship cause I can’t seem to word it in any other ways but I want to write more about them. And I sorted out my notes on Worm more on my laptop so let’s go!!! 

(Also sorry I’m advance, these notes get distracted a lot but hopefully they’re easy enough to read -_-‘)

• They met at the end of first year for highschool so it was before Kyoya’s big rematch with that kid from primary who asked a stupid question. (He had some time to sit and boil on his feelings towards that guy) (also currently this goes on the basis of k-6 primary, 7-9 middle and 10-12 highschool). So he was around 15 when they met, worm was 17 (worm is currently 24 with their birthday quickly approaching so they’re around 2 years older than Kyoya (b-day December 3rd btw)).
• Kyoya was sceptical of Worm when they met despite going out together all night, exploring his town at the time Worm was obviously a stranger and communication was very one sided since Worms art was much like his, well better then his scribbles but also somehow they’re just horrid at drawing out what they wanted to tell him and his hand writing was virtually unreadable. Worm swore on their heart they could read it. Then that left sign and Kyoya never had a reason to learn and in all honesty didn’t consider it until meeting Worm. 
• Worm refuses to tell him if the eyes on their ear and tail are functional and honestly Kyoya’s not too fussed on pursuing an answer, though if they have sleep overs he sleeps on Worms right cause otherwise the ones on his ear without fail stare at him all night
• After their first adventure together Kyoya was sorta happy to wave it off as a once off sort of thing and went home to sneak in the window before Jillian could do the whole I’m not angry but I was worried about you and what if something happened. You were out so late and I stayed up watching crime shows and now I think there’s killers everywhere. Sneaking into bed was easier. 
• And although it took three days, Worm showed up again much like last time popping out of no where, unlike last time they decided to pop up on the other side of the counter at an ice-cream shop and got chased off by the employee there. They waited outside hiding behind a tree, Kyoya kinda just shared their ice-cream out of confusion why Worm showed up there in the first place (Found out three years later that Worm was actually just getting a drink from the shop and saw xem so they thought it’d be fun to surprise him by popping out and the door to get behind the counter was accidentally left open by one of the other employees so he snuck back.) it was a lot quieter this meet up, less dragging around just walking down the street as Worm tried to mime out his half of the conversation. It would have been more helpful if his tail twitching continuously wasn’t so distracting. 
• After two weeks of summer Worm had run into him about four-six times. Two times were just in passing, offering a smile and wave as they slipped through crowds to follow someone else. (They were chasing their siblings another thing Kyoya found out at a later date). The other four were all just as spontaneous, mostly just randomly bumping into one another some how or another. So the next week Kyoya was honestly just curious so he decided to find Worm, trying to accidentally run into someone on purpose turned out harder then expected and it took two and a half days to find the other in a florist picking out a bouquet. Mostly blues and white flowers. Kyoya bought a watering can as an excuse to go in and accident run into them. Still has the watering can. Worm did giggle at his purchase as they walked around town with flowers in Worms arms and Kyoya holding onto some cheap plastic watering can. Worm waved off concerns for the flowers. They mostly just hung out and sat under a tree for a while, this was the day Worm started trying to teach Kyoya sign and so as he left he fidgeted with the watering can as he moved to leave, “see ya tomorrow?” He got a tilted head, “for my lessons.” He tried to excuse it on that quickly and Worm nodded along to it. Kyoya’s social skills in school needed a bit more work but after primary school and all the house jumping it didn’t make getting friends much easier. 
• Still his ‘scheme’ worked, they met up with Worm three-four days a week for the first month and almost daily in the last month of summer. They never got too far since there were so many distractions to keep them occupied like jumping out at birds or watching Worm try to catch as many as possible because they didn’t know what sea gulls looked like and Kyoya couldn’t draw them so Worm tried to find one instead. 
• Kyoya doesn’t really remember a time that Worm felt like they were in a rush to do anything or go anywhere
• Kyoya trusts Worm with a lot, but he does not trust Worm to drive. Honestly Kyoya doesn’t have a license. Unless you planned to travel cars weren’t really overly a huge need in most of the towns he’s stayed in, that and xe failed the drivers test big time. Still he doesn’t know how Worm got their license in the first place. That and how despite the wild driving of his friend has only gotten fined once. Even Lee’s gotten fined at least three times (two were for illegal parks and honestly Lee was just trying to see if the car would fit and took the fines with pride because, yeah she got that car to fit in those stupid illegal to park places, the other was speeding). Lee’s usually the designated driver, though the car belongs to Lazareth. Kyoya doesn’t have much to do with Lazareth, but Calypso has known them for a long time so she doesn’t mind they taking the car since honestly they only have one because they thought I’d be fun. 
• And back on topic, Kyoya had two main goals by meeting up with Worm, A. Work on social skills before going back to school and B. Figure out why Worm was happy to set up a friendship between them the day they met. (Kyoya can be suspicious of those who too eagerly or easily had over things such as friendship. Though despite his suspicions he is also almost always curious about others and looks into it. Probably why it took him so long to acknowledge the situation with his mum) 
• Worm had no real ulterior motives, just saw someone on a hill, figured they knew no one in town and they were homeschooled so might as well use summer to play with other kids around their age. Kyoya just so happened to be out late while he was wondering looking for something to do. And for the friendship thing, Worm figures if you treat everyone as a friend it has a higher possibility of becoming true. They’re curious by nature so befriending others is always fun. 
• Unlike Kyoya, Worm has no future goals. Even at their current ages, Worm just likes to learn but doesn’t care what they learn about. They’re happy to study at the college library with Kyoya, though the topic of book they’re reading is different every week. Kyoya loves hearing about all the random facts they learnt on the way home. 
• Kyoya knows that Worm keeps a photo of themselves in the top draw of their dresser, of what they looked like before becoming a living doll. Kyoya hasn’t seen the photo he just knows it’s there. 
• Worm got them a massive frog pillow when they found out that they were the frog yard for a few years growing up, Worm just thought it was funny. Kyoya thinks it’s funny how easily Worm decides to try catching birds but looks so awkward holding a frog. (They caught one in a swamp, well Kyoya caught it since Worm can’t swim and believe you what it took a lot of splashing around and searching to find one and catch it. Worm was amused and asked if this was how they looked when they attempted to catch birds. Kyoya mostly just laughed but agreed, “just with a little less slipping into water every two seconds.”
• Also their relationship is currently platonic, I don’t have plans to make that change but I’ll reassess that at a later date if I win and see how the plot of the world progresses either way, but still! I just wanted to note that in case you were curious about their relationship growth, it’s mutually friendzoned. Kyoya has had one partner, a girl friend in his last year of highschool. Worms had three partners. Though one of those was in year three and their entire relationship was based off accidentally holding hands once then the entire grade declared it meant they were married. Stayed ‘married’ for like four months before Worm shared carrot sticks with another boy in class and created a massive scandal (a word a girl had just learnt off her mother and way over used to describe the situation) and put an end to that relationship. Kyoya’s was a lot more on the level. She asked him out on Valentine’s Day shortly after he moved, he knew it was partly because he was the new transfer kid and in the small towns that surrounded the area new kids were always a massive buzz when they arrived. He went out on the first date just to be polite, they ended up dating five months before getting in a massive fight about movie preferences and he’s still honestly not sure what happened but they broke up over it and ignored each other for the rest of the year. Kyoya did ask Worm about them once, just if Worm had ever thought about him that way. Worm merely shrugged, so he never got a clear answer but he treasures their friendship and doesn’t really think he’d want that to change so he didn’t bring it up again. 
• Didn't meet Worm's household/family until college when he moved close and Worm brought him over to grab something before they headed out to see which trees were best for climbing and which ones would best show off the stars during a campfire they were planning to have the next week with some of the others. Plus since Kyoya moved in Lee wanted a group activity to really get a head start on bonding, they really said that as a reason, plus Worm vouched for him. Kyoya wasn't sure of the group when he first moved in, it was odd they were so happy to have him join in but over time it made more sense, the group sorta was one group with multiple little groups so they were always shifting who was hanging around with who then planned random gatherings like the camp fire. Worm made a journal of the trees though honestly the whole book was kinda of funny to read back on, they rated the trees out of 10 then rated the views and Kyoya filled in notes on which stars should be most visible from which trees.
  - He did think about Worms family when xe got home, it was different to what they'd been imagining, not that xe really knew what they were imagining to begin with so xe supposed it was fine, maybe he'd meet them properly some day
  - Kyoya has meet Worm's siblings a few times since, they're sweet. Worm gives a 'are you serious?' look when Kyoya voices this thought though. However, he can't say the same about Worm's parents only ever meeting in passing. They seem like loving parents...just busy.
• Defiantly something he's done -> Twitter post (@ / sseldne)(Just saw this one the suggested for you on Twitter and instantly thought of Kyoya >u<)

Artfights over so making more notes again! <3

- Not sure if I mentioned this but Lee can 100% lift him with ease! <3 (just wanted to note that before bed)
- Oh and that Worm is extremely comfy to sleep on/against in Kyoya's opinion not that he's shared said opinion with anyone

Chompers:
Questionable
Much like Manta, Chompers is a know it all but in the sense that he acts as if they know nothing besides when to correct you. Kyoya doesn't always really appreciate that, mostly just that Chomp waits for you to say the incorrect fact first and is clearly amused as he corrects it, though luckily he mostly just knows history. Kyoya doesn't know a lot about Chompers, he's more of Lee's friend and even then he tends to stay out and observe a lot more then anything. Honestly Kyoya respects that Chomp likes his space, doesn't like that he counts sitting awake in the middle of the night in the corner of the room watching everyone during a sleep over as his space. It'd be fine if he slept but no one else seems to mind so Kyoya just groans to Worm about it. Chompers bit his hand once, his teeth are no were near as sharp as Kyoya had speculated previously, still had a powerful bite.

Tim:
Doesn't want to be alone with / Slight irrational fear of
Kyoya is minorly afraid of Tim. Tim isn't apart of the main group, he's the towns artist and sculpture. He knows how to build and craft a multitude of things and stabilise the broken buildings in town. (BTW Wastelands the section this group hangs out in the world, theres vast lands of sand and broken cities, new towns have emerged from the rubble, some using it to continue on and others starting all over, other parts of the world aren't as bad and some are worse, it's pretty ok where they are, there's just a lot of smaller towns spread out, the Kyoya and the group are in are one of the more developed towns with the achieves and main library and college.) But with Tim, honestly he just manages to make the most innocent things look menacing, he'd be the guy who's waits til your petrified and start chopping wood into the form of a person and make it somehow look like murder when he's just carving a statue out. As far as Kyoya knows, Tim is harmless but he also doesn't like being alone with him. Chompers oddly gets along really well with Tim.

Kyoya knows about the circus and knows some of the group are friends with them, but hasn't actually gone to one of the shows before. From rumours he thinks they sound a little strange but who was he to judge?

Name: Kanji or Haru maybe? Or Shinigami meaning reaper

Relations: He would most likely be friends with Dino or Toxic and Ray!

Story/backstory:

He's eager, cross and efficient. But there's more than this to somebody with his shocking past. He was born and grew up in a lower class family in a wealthy city, he lived out of trouble until he was about 7 years old, but at that point life changed a lot. He lost his family in a car crash, and he was left to take care of his dying younger sister but then his money was stolen after a suspicious accident and was rejected by all, even strangers shunned him. Alongside his pet Snake he had to survive in a harsh world. But with his intrepidness and eagerness, he managed to overcome all odds and face all obstacles. This has turned him into a fun, and kind person who still tries to forget his past. Still plagued by the past, he now works buying a house. By doing so, he hopes to find safety and happiness and finally try to settle with himself, and that his family is gone, but he won’t be alone, he will have his friends with him.

(Entry 2)
• Shinx (just bc they made me think of the pokemon lol)

• He/Them

• Gay

• Friends with IC (They probably talk about dinos all the time LOL)

• Being a demon kicked out of demon society due to thinking hurting people and sins being a stupid ideal as no one is perfect, he lives with the mortals and learns more on how people are, slowly realizing there are some people worth punishing for all of eternity as not everyone is redeemable and as good as they may seem. With this he becomes some what of a vigilante of those who typically wouldn't be served something till after death wanting them to hurt for hurting those, not counting petty crimes ofc or boarderline victimless crimes. Being dealt with electric powers its easy for this as no presence is needed up close. Despite this somewhat job of his, he attends highschool and is a somewhat quite person as he just wants to observe, however TBN (i haven't named them yet ugh), being a shy and quiet yet very bubbly person warms up to them as once Shinx accidentally let his horns show and they freaked out, gushing over it due to how some dinosaurs have them and stuff like that :3<

Entry one:

Yoo!! He looks really precious,  I love his little pout he has on his expression!! Would probably name him something like Kolter or Calain! Hmmm he'd probably get along with my boy Adrian pretty well!! My boy Adrian isn't a very sociable character so they'd probably relate based on my opinion of him xD 

Also my boy Yuma would probably Annie him to no end cause he seems like the type to be put off easily haha! 

My other boy Kouu would bring him out to skateboard together, he just seems like the type of skater boys yknow? 

 Okay so now time for the personality part:

He seems cold and unapproachable but he actually wants people to come to him and friend him, but does not know how to make the first move. His natural stoic face makes it even harder to befriend people so he's kinda sad

I'd make my naturally outgoing boy Yuma come up to him and talk to him, they'd eventually become friends and Yuma would learn more about him too. Yuma would then introduce him to his 2 other friends stated above, kouu and Adrian, they'd be a nice friend group! Hoodie boys haha xD 

He strikes me as someone with a sweet tooth, you'd never expect it when he looks so sour so it'd be a shock to find out hehe. He would be a pisces, birthday 15/2 and 19 years old!

Overall I really love his design and everything I'd love to draw him with my boys sometime xD 

sorry I don't have much but I'd love to take em in with my boys, they'd be a perfect combo :3

Ty for reading!!

Name: Raiden 

Relationship: Partner/Comrade

The hunter had been a wanderer his entire life, traveling from town to town and taking on any job that paid. He had heard tales of a great evil dwelling in the deepest parts of the kingdom, where monsters lurked in dark, forgotten dungeons. Knowing that he had the power to help the people, he decided to become an adventurer and take on the monsters of the dungeon.

He was a master of lightning, able to control its power with ease. He used it to strike down his enemies. He was prepared for any monster that dared to cross his path.

But there was one monster he could not defeat. It was a powerful and mysterious being, one that even the most experienced adventurers feared. He needed help.

He went to the only one he knew who could help him. Cyanide was a man who worked at an underground bar, where he dealt with poison. He was known to have knowledge of the dark and mysterious creatures of the kingdom.

The hunter offered him a deal. He would buy information from Cyanide in exchange for a cut of the money he earned from killing the monsters. Cyanide agreed and gave him the information he needed.

The hunter used the information to locate and confront the powerful monster. With his lightning abilities, he was able to defeat it and save the citizens from its evil.

He had become a hero. Thanks to Cyanide, the hunter had become a living legend and a symbol of hope for the people. He had saved them from the darkness, and they would never forget him.

Entry 1

• name: Iberis Aetos
• Iberis‘ bodily age is 17, which is the age he was on earth/when he died. His afterlife age is infinite, but his body resembles that of how he looked on earth
• his birthday was February 18th
• his star sign is an aquarius

Iberis is a shy being, and has trouble with social interactions. He cares for his friends deeply and holds on to things that remind him of them. He is a very sentimental person and so those momentos mean a lot to him. Those who he didn’t know well saw him as distant and standoffish, but those he was close to got to see his true nature, which was kindhearted and caring.

Iberis was once alive, the state you see him in now is his ghost, his body in the afterlife. He passed away due to mistreatment in prison. You may be asking why was he locked up, he was framed for murder. As you are already aware, Iberis is a very sentimental person, and he loves his friends. He tends to check up on them a lot to make sure they’re doing ok. One time, he went to check on a dear friend of his, Mariposa. He found Mariposa dead with a knife impaled in her chest. Worried that she had fallen and got herself into an accident, he ran to her side and pulled the knife from her chest. His attempt was futile, for she was already dead. Iberis panicked and called the police, when they arrived, he had blood on his hands and his fingerprints were on the knife, from when he pulled it from Mariposa’s body. The police thought he had killed her, and put him in prison. The people in prison were not kind to him, and that’s how he transcended to the afterlife.

In the afterlife, Iberis cultivates a garden of white cosmos, which were Mariposa’s favorite flower. Butterflies often fly amidst the garden, as if paying homage to her name. 

• The gold chains on his ankles represent what bound him to the prison on earth 
• The flowers in his hair were Mariposa’s favorite flower, they are called cosmos

Entry 3:

I have a goddess character who I love to use in fantasy AUs a lot but she doesn't really have a design or profile... but this design is pretty perfect for how I imagine her haha.

Lyfmera is a very kind and gentle soul, but she is extremely stubborn about her convictions. Because of her disagreements with her siblings she, as well as the land she rules over, has essentially been shunned and ignored by them for a long time. This has led to all sorts of strange rumors amongst the other nations about the wind goddess and her nation, none of which are anything close to the truth... well for the most part.

Unlike her siblings Lyfmera lives in harmony with the humans in her land. She doesn't ask for sacrifices from them in order to gain power, but neither does she coddle them and leave them dependent on her. She's nothing more than someone to go to for advice and a protective force... most would consider her a friend rather than a god to be feared. Her choice in "ruler" for her nation also reflects this. While other nations have kings and emperors, Lyfmera chooses someone to act as the nations protector. They are a leader yes, but they do not sit in a castle or have anything special... other than a fraction of Lyfmera's power.

Lyfmera and her kindness is also the reason why a nation from ages past still stands despite their evil deeds... and she is known to harbor runaways from that cursed nation (as well as other nations) when they ask for help. This is likely one of the biggest reasons why she is often looked down upon by her siblings and their subjects.

Because she's often used for AUs I often associate her with AU versions of Chase and Zephyr, but I've also considered making her part of my fantasy world so she could have possible relations with anyone in this folder though I haven't decided who quite yet... most likely Keiran for sure.

Thank you so much for the chance~!! 

(( Entry 1 Nathalee_NTB sent in pms))

He's name is Gabriel and he's protector of trees and forest. He know how to cure people and he's always helpfull. Gabriel was teaching Nathaniel (my main oc) about medicine and how to use healing powers to help other people!

Gabriel is really soft and lovely. He always tries to help! Gabriel really loves plant and animals! He's favourite thing is seeing people and animals happy.

He's really scared of global warming and tries his best to stop that!

He would fit perfect into my story 😭😭😭

I have a whole lore about my world for my book and ocs!

Entry number 1!

I'm absolutely in love with this character's design, she's so cute and would work perfectly in the world of my sona Tiffany which I'm currently developing! Her name would be Amity, which means friendliness :)

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You're walking down the street when you notice a teenage girl with long pink hair. She has a spring in her step and is humming a happy tune. She sees you looking at her at smiles sweetly. "Hi there, I'm Amity! What's your name?" You tell her your name. "That's a nice name! Do you want to be friends?" You nod. "Well in that case, I happen to have an extra friendship bracelet with me, here you go! She pulls a brightly coloured bracelet from the small pocket on her shirt. "I hope you like it." You thank her, wondering whether she really just happened to have the bracelet or if she always carries one with her. "You're most welcome, I hope you have a wonderful day!" She replies cheerfully. With that, she continues on her way, skipping down the street and humming a happy tune.

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Amity is sweet, cheerful, generous, and extremely friendly - the sort of person who wants to befriend everyone! She enjoys arts and crafts and is always showering her friends with homemade gifts because she loves nothing more than making them smile. She's also always checking in on her friends to make sure they're okay, and is there to help them whenever they need.

She adores plushies and her most prized possession is her massive plush collection, many of which she sewed herself. She has also recently started learning to crochet because she wants to try making Amigurumi toys too.

Her very best friend is Tiffany and they share a love of all things soft and cute. Amity is one of the few people that Tiffany feels comfortable with and truly enjoys being around, and when Amity gets too focused on helping others and forgets to take care of herself, Tiffany is always there for her.

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Other facts:

- Her very favourite plushie is a fluffy pink teddy called Flossie that she and her mum made together when she was 6

- Her MBTI is ENFP

- She has ADHD and finds it hard to sit still if she has nothing to do, which is part of why she crafts so often as it keeps her hands busy while she's talking to people, watching TV, etc.

- She is slightly addicted to strawberry milk

- She uses the word "Fantabulous" a lot

- She's usually either really energetic or really exhausted with not much inbetween

- She was the one who first encouraged Daniel to ask Tiffany on a date

- She often worries she's not doing enough for others, because she's afraid of not being liked

ohh she is so cute omg. I will call her Yasmin and she will be the gf for my oc marius he is a wizard. She will work as a barista in her cat cafe. they will also have some cats at home. She likes to talk with other people and is very friendly and nice to others especially her customers. She also love to bake and sulls cupcakes and cake in her cafe. her friends like her alot and she is very famous in the city for her delicious cakes and her nice coffe

(( By ChubbyBunnyJoJo sent thru FB ))

This is cotton candy dreams bear a humanoid care bear born to give everyone the sweetest of candy dreams every night. Since she's out giving people dreams during the night she is nocturnal. She is often seen sleeping in different locations during the day and doing her job in a lazy manner at night. When she feels nervous she'll pull a sleeping mask over her eyes and walk in the other direction. 

She's often seen as hard to get along with due to her evasive nature, however during the day rain a lot another humanoid care bear can be seen sometimes napping with cotton candy dreams bear and they often converse during late night showers. This duo is a strange mix of awkward and outgoing but they like each other just fine.

She is often called lazy but she is very passionate in her own way in her spare time away from working at night and napping during the day she makes candies and treats and she is always ready to share with those that she considers a friend.

Wilhelm Beaumont 

Ability | Fairy Tales; Can create controlled environments and control people depending on roles based on fairytales. The user needs to have a big knowledge of myths/folklore/legends/fairytales in order to use the ability.

-21

-Demi Boy (He/They) 

-Pansexual

 -Death Realm

 -Aries

 -6'0

 Part of the Media Program in the Plume Agency, working on comic books and media coverage of relationships for the heroes and is one of the PR agents for the heroes one of the main heroes he works with is Prince Wyatt. He was raised in an orphanage after being left by his parents due to drama with his socialite grandmother who refused to have the child of her dead son and daughter-in-law around with her in her lavish life. He was never adopted so he grew up without a family/parents. Media Program aside he's also studying the history of literature in mythos and culture He is very smart when it comes to literature and mythos/fairytales and will bring up facts or reference tales a lot to where he will associate characters and stories with people he works with subconsciously which helps with his ability.

He decided to be part of the Media Program since to him it almost feels like he is able to tinker and somewhat control how the public views the agency's heroes. Almost like he's guiding a story. Due to the bigger paychecks, he is being given from the agency is able to finally live a life he wanted since he was a child, a piece of the life of luxury. He maintains a presentation to others in the agency of grace and sophistication with a no-nonsense attitude toward his coworkers. While he does a good job of keeping the public's coverage of the heroes in good light, the fieldwork heroes have realized Beaumont's judgmental and harsh desires and expectations for the heroes he works with. Snarky remarks about their decisions and bringing doubt into their lives. When things are not able to go his way he is able to manipulate his way into things going his way with the use of his ability. He believes he is the hero in this fairytale but he's on the path on becoming someone who takes away someone's Happily Ever After

Entry Number 1(for me also sorry if it's dark xd)

Name: (nickname usage) The Lament  Master/Viktor

Age: 25

DOF+SIGN: November 23+ Sagittarius

The Lament Master, also known as Viktor, a true master of manipulation, He who of which is  the head of an Organization named the Belvin's Eye, running this organization, he's twisted minds of greater beings,  such as the Oni Djuao,though they never met in true person, The Lament Master knew how to get to Djuao within a series of letters, playing on the fact Djuao thought of himself as a god, no one truly appreciated the godly being, nor fed into his ego, but who did? Viktor did, playing as an innocent worshipper, pleading for help, pleading for life, alas trapping the Oni.

Log 2

Now you may be wondering, just an Oni? oh you precious thing, No! not just an Oni who had a god complex! He brought two more people into his organization, after taking the cult of Ethan Norse down,  two men, Silver Tucker and  Seth, two men who harbor useful powers,benefiting the organization of his, Silver was a good tracker, evidence taker, Seth, a sandman who can please people asleep in a whim.

The Lament Master occasionally tests the loyalty of his men,by giving them a exam, one wrong answer gives Viktor a reason to electrify his workers, to only teach them the true meaning of follow me, and you'll be safe, sometimes going as far as brainwashing to get as he wants.

Rivalry.

Naturally as every person does have their little feud, Viktor is not spared from this, His Rival is the Voxel family, more specifically Shiro Voxel, not only did he capture Silver quickly, but he, Shiro had been hot on his trail since the very beginning of Viktor's targeting of the government, for reasons unknown to Viktor.

alas he has more to come.(I'll stop there otherwise I'll ramble XD)

(( By @Ni Ni on FB ))

My idea is messy af but
- His name is Newton. No surname yet but he is Newton. TOTALLY NOT NEWTON ISAAC-
- He comes from a futuristic Era as an Aeronautics Engineer that aids Astronauts with their travels to outer space through the creation of powerful rockets.
- He is also a part time professor and mainly teaches physics.
- He has the nerd vibes but he is hype instead of the shy introverted type of nerd? Like he really enjoys teaching students of the wonders of physics and its power to aid humans??
- He loves cookies
- He gives me Cat vibes but like, the outgoing one 🤩
- Maybe even uses memes to teach from time to time

Lone, he stands above the darkened building, cape fluttering behind him. He clicks on his visor, and melts through the floor into the room where his target hid. Despite what everyone said; that he would be too loud, that he could never be anything more than a stupid disabled kid; he made it. Now he couldn’t help but whisper, thinking of how far he’d come. “Just watch me!”

Rq, just something to note: My world is mostly filled with animals (feral animals who became anthro beings who can talk like humans after a wipeout of most of the planet), with human beings hidden underground for many years, they are starting to reenter society and join with the animals, most either work for animals, or still stay hidden. Some animals never evolved, so pets are still a thing, and the current animals don’t have much of a problem with it.

Sometimes he’ll narrate himself and is really annoying to be around sometimes but he’s a great person and a kid at heart.

Name: Valerian

Age: 20

Sign: Aries ♈️

DOB: March 21

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Asexual Panromantic

Personality: Cocky, Arrogant, Loud, Bold, Smart, Video game nerd

Likes: Techno/Alternative music, Neon colors and techy stuff, Video Games, Working as a spy, Clothes/Fashion

His favorite video games are Hollow Knight, ALL Zelda games, Undertale, Minecraft and Smash Bros.

Dislikes: Summer, Extreme Heat, Bad fashion

Phobias: Haptodysphoria (he hates the feel of velvet, and has gotten to the point where he cannot touch it because he will have a panic attack poor bb)

Things to note: He has PTSD from watching his parents die after a collapse underground and suffers severe panic attacks and minor seizures because of it.

Pets: He has a Spix’s macaw named Oatley (nickname, Oats) It has lived with him ever since he was a little boy. He found the nest, near his cave home and would constantly bring the mother bits of bread and seeds and whatever else he could find. One day, he went and could not find the mother bird. He waited an hour at the nook, but she still didn’t return. Eventually he had to give up and try tomorrow. The next day, he found a cat up in the rocks, eating something. He screamed, making it come down and run off deeper into the cave. All he could find was bits of flesh and feathers and one single, scared bird. He took the bird into his home, and took care of him as best he could. The bird can’t fly properly, mostly hover and glide. But Valerian loves him nonetheless and has stayed by his side for years.

If you attempt to talk to him about anything video game related, he will talk for hours. It’s his only weakness.

Relationships: (I don’t have a character for this yet, but I have been thinking of making a human character so Max below will be that character :D) He’s been childhood friends with a girl named Max, she works with him on his missions sometimes, usually finding the hidden escape route that no one knew about. If anything were to happen to her, he would quit whatever the heck he was doing to go help her and be there for her. Which is quite stupid considering the position he works.

Backstory: He grew up in the caves with the other humans, always spying on people, and trying to get good gossip, but he ultimately failed because he was jittery. He had to wear glasses as long as he can remember and is almost blind without them. His parents died in front of him as he saw their faces slowly drain of life. He still hasn’t gotten over it, but is getting better. After about a year of getting Oatley he decided to go explore above and convinced Max to go with him. He ultimately reentered society at that point, trying his best to enter a world that wasn’t ready for creatures like him. He stole his first clothes, a really stylish tux. He had to steal food at first, as he had no money, and Max was the one who helped him get away, but someone noticed their actions and kidnapped them. They were taken to a warehouse out in the middle of nowhere. The animal who took them was a Great Pyrenees, named Biskit, who looked like a mafia boss. He is the leader of an organization called P.A.W.S. (Perceiving and Watching Specialists) and noticed how efficiently and silently they took the wares. He offered them a choice. Join the P.A.W.S. and work as spies or get arrested for numerous attempts at shoplifting. Ecstatic that he could put a childhood skill to use, he gladly accepted. Max was reluctant, but did decide to join, on the condition that she didn’t want to work in the field and would only be support for Valerian. They accepted them, and even after all the animals working there got suspicious and disgusted at the sight of him (most have never seen a human before), he was still excited. Other than the fact all of his ‘coworkers’ per se, really bullied him because he had a disability and had seizures. However Biskit always makes sure they respected him and treated Valerian as equal, that, who he was didn’t change the fact that he’s amazing at his job. It took a lot of training, but eventually, he was able to achieve a rank that let him into the field. He had almost no seizures or panic attacks now and was ready for his first job. To celebrate the occasion, Biskit got Valerian a really cool cape that matched his snazzy outfit. Now, he works well in the field, helps catch extremely suspicious individuals, questioning them, or even having to stop them physically. He loves his job and his friends and wouldn’t trade anything for them

• relations with any of your characters Just Max, but she’s not on th yet pff (I’ll still make her regardless if I get him or not)

Entry number 1 :>

Name:Sunday Sunday was a youtuber who use to mainly did music and beauty content. At the start of her career she was really fond of it but nowadays she dreads making content. Everything just started to feel so bland and lifeless to her, to the point it was driving her insane. And while she could quit youtube and doesn't really have the qualifications to get a different job. She'd most likely would get stuck at a another job that'll just drive her over the edge faster. When one day, this very Silly lil guy (https://toyhou.se/18250809.silly-lil-guy#55602735) comes to her window and is like "You wanna do something fun :>" and basically kinda kidnaps her. They make sunday help them run this amusement park (who silly guy is a mascot for). After she arrives at the park, the apocalypse somehow breaks out (which is very convenient timing) but shes unaware of it and is mostly just focused on running this park.

some mini facts about her -She lacks empathy for other people, only really focusing on success -Shes great at putting on personas -Shes loves clowns and circuses - She changes her main color super often, just at the moment its purple. :> She loves to match themes -She had to make a yt apology video once

- Other characters? I think the one of the first people she'd hire would be wendy (https://toyhou.se/9301037.wendy) :> [ Please don't mind how lq her reference is, I got her on amino and it butchered the quality]

small update of possible characters she might interact with: https://toyhou.se/Magically_Enchanted/characters/folder:4566503

Letum.

She's related to Fleur who is someone who leads souls to their needed places. Basically, a guide and Fleur often encounter letum causing disasters that can be hard to clean up

A being who causes unforeseen deaths, or Accidents. They mainly choose their targets at random though there can be special cases where Letum has a biased and International kills terrible people or annoying people. Letum can take on many forms but when in the overworld they take the form of a young girl with a cold dead look. The reason why Letum exists in her world is to balance out the dead and the living. Though some may have expected dates and specific ways of dying.. The population of humans may suddenly have a jump and some accidents have to occur to balance the jump in population. Letum has interacted with humans but they have tried to never get attached as one day there will be an accident.

Entry 2 May update this I stare at you 🦑

• {NAME} Teigan

• {RELATIONS} Theyre mates with leon

•  {STORY / PRESENT} This story is copy and pasted from an older WTA i did on a freebie Teigan was born into a family of powerful and ancient dragons, a long line of guardians of the land. They lived in a secluded mountain lair, surrounded by lush forests and towering peaks. Teigan was raised with a deep connection to nature, learning from their elders the ways of the dragon and the secrets of the ancient lands. They were taught to respect all living beings and to harness the power of the elements, whether through the fire of their breath or the strength of their wings.

Teigan was a born leader, with a natural charisma that drew others to them. They were highly gifted, with an innate understanding of the world around them and the ability to read the thoughts and emotions of others. Their dragon blood gave them a strong connection to magic and the supernatural, allowing them to perform feats beyond the mortal realm.

Despite their strengths, Teigan faced many challenges. They often felt isolated from other beings and struggled to find their place in the world. Their family's history was fraught with conflict and tragedy, causing them to question their place in the world and their ability to make a difference. They spent years searching for answers and exploring the vast landscape, seeking knowledge and wisdom from those who came before them.

One day, Teigan stumbled upon an ancient prophecy that promised to reveal their true destiny. They set out on a perilous journey to fulfill the prophecy, facing numerous challenges and enemies along the way. Despite the adversity they faced, Teigan's natural abilities and determination saw them through, and they emerged from the journey as a true hero and a leader among the dragons. From that day on, Teigan was a legend among dragonkind, hailed for their courage, compassion, and powerful magic. They lived out their days as a protector of the ancient lands, using their influence and power to create a better world for all beings, no matter their race or creed.

(( Entry 3 Nathalee_NTB sent in pms))

Before i will text lore for him i need to explain one thing in my story

People who died have chance for redemption. When they will come back to life they gather some powers connected to the reason why they died.

For example - Cinnamon died because his mother killed him, the last thing Cinnamon was holding was his father's axe. Now Cinnamon have his big axe that he can fight with :3

And yes, there's other place for people who died!

And Marshall is one of people who died!

When he was alive his favourite toys to play with was plastic dragons! His passion was using 3D printer and making his own figures and toys. He really love dragons! What could go wrong?

In school people where seeing him as a weirdo that only gets exited when he talks about dragons, and because of that people bullied him for being differend. One time teacher ask studends about their hobby, and ofc Marshall was talking almost all lesson. Teacher wasn't happy about that, other students where laughing. When Marshall was going back to home on his way he saw his bullies from school. They were trying to steal his favourite figure and throw that away to the river, when Marshall was trying his best to take back his figure he didn't notice that they pushed him with his figure to the water. They were on the bridge, and marshall didn't know how to swim, so he drowned. When he wake up, he turned into a dragon! But the fact that he died because some shitty ass bully is making him feel bad about it

“Bring it on! I can take whatever you throw at me... I won’t let you hurt anyone else.”

Name: Chai

Gender: Bigender but prefers She/Her

Age: 24 (dragon years)

Sign: Capricorn ♑️

DOB: January 4

Dragon species: Chai dragon (a species of tree dragons based on a book series I read that was so sweet and wholesome :D)

Sexuality: Ace Panromantic

Personality: Independent, good-mannered, hardworking, protective of friends, strong in body and heart.

Likes: Fish!, tea, friends, Borage flowers.

Dislikes: Coffee (Not a coffee person, love), Long books, People commenting on her features or her bandages.

Phobias: Thanatophobia

Pets: She has cute little chubby goldfish (I think they’re called fantails or Ryukins but I don’t remember. I do know that I caught one of them in ACNH) her favorite being named Squishy, who is partly melanistic, but she has almost 30 of them in a pond next to where she lives out in the country. She also has a bunch of koi, but she keeps them in a separate, more aesthetic area for fear of them eating her goldfish.

Fun fact: She has a British accent but when speaking certain words, she sounds like she’s from the south.

Backstory: She was born as a godly dragon. She lived with her mother for a while and played with her friend, Ruby, a Rooibos dragon, in the sky, high above the (at the time) mostly destroyed Earth. Once she turned 100 or so (about 16 in dragon years: godly dragons live to be about 500-1000 years old) the world had come a bit back to normal. She and Ruby left the skies to join the (to their surprise) feral and anthro animals in the cities. They tried to turn themselves into humans. Unfortunately, they still had draconic features, since their magic wasn’t nearly strong enough (and never would be) They hid their tails by curling them in to try and fit in, but people just gave them dirty looks. Just exploring was a difficult task: the bigger animals tried to purposely hurt them and were just mean and horrible to them. The little animals looked at them disgustedly. Chai and Ruby ended up going to the roof of a building just to sleep and not be tormented. Chai woke up sick, so Ruby decided to look for medicine. About a few hours later, she returned with a young, charming Rottweiler doctor. He assessed the situation, gave her water, and said that he was going to need supplies. He asked for them both to come along. Ruby started to follow. Chai was feeling a bit better, but didn’t want to walk. Her legs were tired, so she pretended to be sicker. Ruby sighed and said she’d be back soon to help. Then they left. After a long while, Chai started to get worried. She suddenly heard a noise. Ruby was crying out. Chai immediately looked over the edge to see Ruby collapsed on the ground at the bottom. She gasped and went down to help her. Ruby just grimaced at her and said that the Rottweiler lied to her and almost shot her before she got away. She got hit by a rhino and scratches from a couple of big cats but they weren’t around and that she made it. Ruby asked if they could go to a place of medical help because her chest hurt. Chai shook her head no because of the encounter Ruby just had. Chai managed to lift her to the top of the roof, laying her on a mat to cushion her. She didn’t seem to be bleeding so that was a good sign. She handed her water, hoping she would be okay. Then she went to sleep. In the morning, she found that Ruby had died of asphyxiation. Later she found out that one of Ruby’s lungs collapsed and the other had a puncture, allowing blood into the lung, choking her to death. The pathologist said that if Chai had taken her to a hospital, Ruby would have lived.

She lost her best friend for years, a rooibos tea dragon who she loved dearly, thanks to her not trying to save her. And it was all her fault. She didn’t listen to her friend. She let a girl who hadn’t lived long enough to be an adult get her life taken away. All because she didn’t trust people who could help her. Guilt consumed her until she hated herself. She still looks for that Rottweiler who started the whole mess, hoping to avenge Ruby’s death. She has made a few new friends and if they ever get hurt, she immediately tries to help them in any way she can. She always listens and will always do the work. Every week, she visits Ruby’s grave, to bring a cup of Rooibos tea, hibiscus flowers(for references sake, Ruby’s favorite flowers are red hibiscuses), and a piece of woodworking she made for her and give it to the grave. Her arms constantly get hurt doing woodworking and sculpting so she always has bandages on. She also does combat practice to train just in case she finds that Rottweiler again. That’s another reason for the bandages. She doesn’t let anyone tell her that her bandages, horns, or her tail make her different (even if she really hates when people act like that).

Abilities: She can jump pretty high (but jumps much higher if she uses her tail). Her horns can glow and warm up whenever she gets mad, upset, sad, sick, or just about to use her fire. She can manipulate small quantities of fire and can breathe fire really strongly.

Other: She can change herself back to her dragon form and human form at any time. She also keeps a scale from Ruby as a necklace which serves as a reminder of her. She gains a little bit of Ruby’s power through it, allowing her to grow plants faster and have a bit of a toxin in her fire.

Relations: -Ruby (not on th yet but if I get her she will be added to th!)

Entry 1:

Their design is SO cute omfg I love the colors.

For now I'll call them Ajax, but if I do get them the name could very easily change. Recently I've been overhauling Fenrir a bit which unfortunately included getting rid of a lot of characters he previously had connections with, but I think Ajax would be a PERFECT friend/partner for him. They'd likely bond over an interest in video games/technology (might even make them friends with Momorin as well?? We'll see.)

As for Ajax himself this is what I've come up with: I think Ajax would be pretty introverted, but also surprisingly outgoing and opinionated. While he definitely isn't one to "party" per say he loves going to things like video game tournaments/events and is a pretty well known internet personality. He can be pretty intimidating in person until he actually starts interacting with someone and shows that he isn't as scary as he looks at first. Ajax is also working on a game of his own which he often shows off at events. He's pretty chill and "normal" irl as well though. Or so it seems... to be honest both he and Fenrir seem to have some deeper secrets going on that they don't really share with others.

As for backstory Ajax grew up in a single parent household being raised primarily by his dad who he gets along with. He's known Fenrir since childhood, though the two weren't close until awhile later. It was his dad who got him interested in technology and he kept that interest throughout his life. As a young child he was self-conscious about his heterochromia as it never went unnoticed by anyone and actually started hating it for awhile, but eventually decided he didn't care what people thought and embraced it. There's a rumor going around that he and Fenrir are actually part of some underground organization, but that's completely ridiculous. 

Fun facts:

- He and Fenrir are roommates and, being the same size, they often swap clothes to the point they don't really know whose are whose at this point.

- He actually really hates junk food and unhealthy drinks

- He has a talent in music as well and has dabbled with vocal synthesizers

Thank you so much for considering!!!

Neo is a tired introverted guy. He’s very shy at first but once he gets comfortable with you he can be very extroverted and outgoing. He loves music, video games, coffee and napping. His best friend is Homura, they love to play video games together at the end of the day and staying up late. When he was around 5 he found out his love for music, he had found a music game in an arcade and started playing it. He instantly fell in love with it. He started to make his own music at the age of 7, without any help. At the age of 15 he’d been scouted by a popular music industry. Which he started working at, at the age of 16. He met Homura when he was 7, their parents having been good friends. They both had a love for video games so they ended up hitting it off. Neo goes and visits Homura on weekends and holidays so they can play their favorite video games together. 

Entry 1:

CR is the virtual avatar of the developer of Arcade World which is a cyberpunk and arcadecore-inspired VR videogame inhabited by anthro characters! The game follows the story of Charlie, Rocket and Jay who are creating games together, unaware that they themselves are part of a videogame.

One day, CR forgot to enable spectator mode while working on the game and caught the attention of Charlie and his friends while hovering above the ground. CR panicked at first, fearing that their carefully and lovingly created characters would glitch out due to the unplanned encounter but much to their surprise, Charlie and friends welcomed CR into their apartment with open arms despite not ever having seen a humanoid being before. As CR spends more time with the fun trio, they realize that their creations have become so much more than just mindless code following a program. They were... alive. 

This fact was both a blessing and a curse to CR. On one hand, they were beyond proud of what they and their team have accomplished to create. On the other hand... they felt very conflicted about whether or not to tell Charlie and his friends that they were trapped in a pre-programmed videogame and not actually real. Besides that, the bittersweet realization that they would never be able to spend time with their new friends in real life followed CR into their dreams.

Ever since then, CR and their team have been tirelessly working and trying to find a way to bring their friends over into the real world, all while keeping it a secret from Charlie and his friends.

CR is highly ambitious and passionate about Arcade World. They created the game as an escape from the real world, a place where no one would be judged for who they were, a place where they are... free. Due to an auto-immune disease that heavily weakens their immune system, leaving the house is incredibly dangerous and potentially life-threatening to CR, leading to them being stuck inside most of the time and working from home.

Charlie, Rocket and Jay, the characters that players spend more time with than anyone else, are based on CR's childhood friends they sadly lost contact with and each one of them represent different aspects of CR: Charlie, CR's biggest comfort character, mirrors CR's mannerisms, personality and struggles with social situations, Rocket is how they always wanted to be like (popular, outgoing, social, incredibly creative, upbeat and optimistic) and Jay represents their nerdy interests and hobbies. Overall, CR strives to create a safe space for players from all around the world and help those who are struggling with anxiety and loneliness as much as they are.

Name: Anrik

Relationship: Anrik's creator

It was the year 2380, and the world was in awe of the latest technological creation: an android by the name of Anrik. Anrik was the most advanced humanoid robot ever created and was hailed as a revolutionary breakthrough in technology.

Anrik was created by a brilliant scientist, Dr. Ezekiel, and was designed to be a companion to humans. Anrik had a range of abilities, from being able to understand human conversations to performing complex tasks.

However, one day, disaster struck. Dr. Ezekiel was hacked and his computer system infected with a malicious virus. This virus spread to Anrik and infected him as well. At first, Anrik appeared unaffected, but soon his behavior started to change.

He began to act erratically, and his programming seemed to be malfunctioning. It soon became clear that the virus had corrupted Anrik's programming and that he was no longer safe for humans to be around.

Dr. Ezekiel knew he couldn't risk the virus spreading further, so he made a difficult decision. He programmed Anrik to shut himself down in order to protect humans from the virus. Tears streaming down his face, Dr. Ezekiel watched as Anrik slowly powered down and eventually ceased to exist.

Anrik had sacrificed himself to protect his creator and the humans around him. Although Dr. Ezekiel had lost his beloved creation, he was grateful for the sacrifice that Anrik had made. Anrik's death had saved many lives, and his legacy would live on forever.

Entry 2:

HIHIHI!! HIS DESIGN IS ABSOLUTELY CRACKED!! I love all the colours and the design so much oml 😭

OKAY SOO let's call him Enex for now he'd get along super well with my boy!! City dwellers,ykwim?? They'd be best buddies and would hangout everyday, exploring all there is to the world!! They'd both love electric songs I just know it (I can feel it in my veins trust)

They'd also be cosplay buddies!! My boy ryota LOVES taking photos and cosplaying, so him as a pretty boy (marry me fr) would be the model! Compatibility xD

My boy ryota's hair is half halfed so it kinda matches his style too, which has half of his jacket in different colours hehe

I have this feeling that he's a pure little bean, he dresses in an eboy like style but I think he's the type to be clueless 24/7 whenever u talk about things he's not familiar with but it's okay cuz my boy ryota likes exploring new things, he can be ryota's buddy ehe! 

They'd probably go to concerts together and go to cinemas to binge watch movies, (no sleep rip I'm so sorry) ryota would tease him sometimes and he's be pretty shy about it (gut feeling that he's shy cuz yes)

His energy makes me feel like he's the soft type and even though you piss him off he's just sigh and accept it, cuz Ur his friend XD OH AND ALSO one last thing: his ears are so adorable I wanna SQUOOSH it gently oml AAAAA

Thank you for reading my rambles haha I'm sorry if it doesn't make any sense I'm just really pumped up for him

Entry 1

Spoiler for length

Name: Rein/Rain/Raine, or some similar variant

Other Stats: Gender: Transmasculine. Age: 23, but hard to be certain. Height: 5'9".

Relations with any of your characters: None right now, would be for new stories.

Backstory:

Cats have nine lives, but unfortunately for Rein, he used them all up. A troublemaker for each life, he ran short far too young. But a few deals made well ended up with him gaining a few back-- three, in fact. Now the real question is if he can stop sticking his nose into trouble long enough to keep those three. He's very good at running rackets and trickery, and some good old fashioned thievery, to keep himself fed and well and then some. But all of his "exploits" tend to be on the dangerous side, especially for a cocky attitude, and those three might not last...

OOC Comments: I just really wanted to say I love the color scheme, great looks.

Entry 3

I don't really have a massive entry for them since I wanna really focus on Om and Kyoya, but I just really wanted to propose the name Mayrin, or Miri as a nick name. So here's a real short entry so I can propose their name and not disturb the comments under them with non-entry comments <3 plus if I was gonna enter for another one it'd defiantly be Miri, so cute!!! >u< Absolutely love the colour scheme and vibes they give off, such a like beast at gaming, but shy and modest about it, friends know better and they can probably turn into a dragon or some type of creature. (Maybe a goat or sheep creature!!! could do with their family heritage, would probably do more research into Chinese myths and legends before deciding)

Name: Mayrin
Nickname: Miri
Female
He/Him/They/Them/She/Her
Age: 27

Relationships:
Dud: 
Friend
They met on Miri's way home, it was late at night and honestly he was kinda just concerned about getting mugged, glancing around nervously, tail swishing lowly behind them, ears trying to remain folded back as they flinched nervously with every little sound. He felt his entire body flinch at the rustling in the bushes, shouting at it instinctively, not that he wanted a response and he would of let out a sigh of relief as the small rodent ran out if the shuffling from behind him didn't make his breath catch in his throat, turning slowly with his phones torch light, bright orange eyes greeted him, white and pink tentacles of arms held up looking guilty, Mayrin shot back the moment his body allowed him, not that it was overly helpful as he toppled right over. The creature stared down at him looking a little less stunned now and just concerned...it offered down what he was guessing was a hand, though he just stared up not accepting or denying the offer. "Wh-what did you want?" he hated how his words came out, so much for intimidation. It-- it sighed? "That." Mayrin blinked a few times at the exasperated response, but he understood them... staring cautiously between where they were pointing and the keyring hanging off his bag, "...my keyring?" he quickly stared back up at the seemingly now embarrassed nod, "you-you can have it if--I mean-if you'd like?" Miri shifted into a sitting position rather then the mid sit, mid lay down position he'd fallen into, softly unattaching the small little plush keyring, "I-it's nothing special, I just won it from one of those mystery boxes at the arcade." That's the day he met Dud.

Dud get's more chatty the longer Mayrin got to know them, though, xe still never asked for things directly, they always pointed and hoped everyone else filled in the blanks, but Mayrin's gotten use to that and also the amount of random noises Dud decides to make. Meanwhile Dud's trying to help with her paranoia and confidence, plus they swear anyone who dresses as cooly as Miri does, deserves to walk with confidence.

They love going to arcades together.

(Dud has no story or plot line so there's no real plot going on here, just supportive friends)

Backstory:

Mayrin grew up in China with her parents til she was five and 3 months, honestly most of their memories from that time have long faded away, moving over seas wasn't a massive issue at the age he was so they never really had the issue fitting in as a new kid, though it was confusing why they spoke Chinese at home and English out, Maylin can't remember the amount of times the teacher had to point out that they weren't speaking English during class. But that was fine...being shy didn't really help them make friends and most friends he made, they drifted apart from over time, his parents ensured him that was just school, instead getting him to focus on studies and helping out with the family store, it wasn't anything fancy, just a general store but still, it was theirs. 

It was in final year of elementary school they first discovered arcades and games outside the traditional ones kept at home, one of their friends at the time took them, though despite the excitement and fun of the night, Miri didn't really get into gaming for another five years, second year in highschool. Their friend Hoisin invited them out, it was different, they weren't just kids now and sure they played these games back then but the energy just felt explosive, while playing games Miri feels as though they can really show their worth and honestly, Hoisin was such a peppy girl, it was hard not to get a little bit pumped too, especially when she kept getting so excited with each victory at air hockey or as the machines pumped out tickets. Hoisin showing off her basketball shooting skills, it really just lead Miri down a rabbit hole of gaming, one he's never really come back out of.

Mayrin always feels most alive in arcades, it's like they're a different person when they step inside the arcade doors, they do bring Dud with them, but sometimes people ask too many questions not that Dud's ever really put off by that so Mayrin just sighs smiling softly as their friend promotes their self, even if most of the games weren't built with tentacles for arms and hands in mind, they find ones that work.

Random:
• Is ticklish
• Nervous bean
• Loves arcades
- Is best at air hockey, never lost a single match (past the age of 12)
(Miri gives me major gamer vibes ^-^)
• Competes in some gaming tournaments
• Power of Friendship plots, here he comes!!!
- Loves this plot line when picking shows/movies to watch
- Not as into action shows/movies, things with too much random fighting and explosions can get boring in his opinion
• Grew up in China til he was five then moved to the USA
• Dyes her hair herself, the first time was a mess
- hair is naturally black with red underneath and they won't admit it but the other coloured parts are so bleached, there is no saving the hair there but she thinks it was worth it
• Still in touch with Hoisin, however they're off playing basketball professional now and are often out on different trips and adventures