(Above find the mascot crowtear, design by Splash) DREAMWALKERS|||CLOSED SPECIES
Dreamwalkers is a species owned by me, beings whom walk in others dream. They have three modes: Dream, normal, and nightmare. There eyes go into a light, glowy state in their dream mode, slightly different from their normal one but with no pupils. Nightmare has a harsh vibrant rainbow where they cry ink. Sadly, one of our co-owners of the species retired, so it’s just me and someone else running them. We may look for new helpers however.
LORE:
[ci]Crowtear is the founding dw of her kind. Millennias ago; the gods created her to chase out the bad dreams from the good and the good from the bad.
[ci]She was given the sacred duty; and ended up falling in love with one of the gods who created her, Ezro. He; being the god of time, slowed it down to give her immortality. They lived happily for hundreds of years, and then she gave birth to three children. Lionroar, Jaysight, and Doveflight. Her children were each given one of her abilities; lionroar the ability to fight, JaySight the ability to see through the future, and doveflight the gift of furtility.
[ci]Ten year’s later, while they were still being taught life, their mother not teaching them the trade, the gods noticed. Her husband, Ezro has left nine years ago, and had told his brethren of her mistake. She was stripped of her title and abilities, and banished to earth in the form of a deer, her children alongside her. Doveflight has given birth too hundreds of children, who learned the trade and branched our to create and destroy. Lionroar became a myth, all but real in name, said to protect the species and race from the gods. JaySight was told to travel time and existence, watching their fate from afar and protecting them on their journey.
[ci]One day, the gods decided that being stripped of their original form wasn’t enough. They wiped out every remaining dream walker they could find, killing them off. By then, the species had evolved and taken new forms. So; the original traits went extinct.
[ci]It is unknown whether crowtear children survived, but all we know is that we are still alive, hidden from the gods. Will they return in our great time of peril? We can only hope....