Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby Riverwolf10 » Tue Jan 19, 2016 4:53 am

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Personality
Bold
Independent
Brave
Old School
Determined
Reckless
Adventurous














Favorites
Song The Ring of Fire Johnny Cash
Place The Lava Pit
Color Red
Animal Lions
Food Hot Chili Peppers
Climate Tropical
Season Summer







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Name
Flame
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Smoke billowed from the volcano's peak, making the viscet below appear as though he were only an ant. Flame gazed at the peak with determination gleaming in his cool blue eyes before leaning foreword and sprinting to the top. Hardened ash crubmled beneath his paws and released small puffs of soft ash as he passed. His foot slammed down on dried magma and his claws scraped against the charred ground. Flame pressed onward, the memory of the encounter that occured mere moments ago replayed in his mind.


"A volcano?"
"Yes! Can't you see it?! The coursing magma within! It would be beautiful!"
"Your insane." Reyes glowered at him slightly.
"I am well aware of that, which is why I'm going."
"Then bring back a souvenir!" Pilot scrambled atop his mothers head and grinned excitedly at him.
"All right, Pilot. I will bring you back the prettiest thing I see!"
"Just be careful..." Nabi gazed at him shyly, concern painting her face.
"I will. I'll be back before dinner!"


Flame stumbled slightly and ran faster, his ears pressing against his head. He had made it halfway now, and the soot he was kicking up now tainted his soft fur. Flame thundered onward, his breath coming out in fierce huffs and his eyes trained on the peak. As he neared it, he began to slow to a staggered trot. At the peak, he looked down into the cavernous depths that bore a golden glow. A smirk appeared onto his face, and he jumped down, landing gracefully on a stone ledge that looked over the glowing lava. His tail swept low to the stone and he stepped foreword, his paws burning slightly from the heat. Slowly, he leaned over and gazed at the orange and gold liquid that flowed and boiled below. He couldn't hold it in any longer, and jumped into the air shouting triumphantly into the hollow mountain. Proud of his achievement, he plopped down and took deep breaths, gazing around and slowly absorbing everything.
Flame didnt know how long he spent down there, but he does remember the steady climb up and triumphant trot home, arriving back into the pack territory just as the sun began to dip beneath the trees. The first to greet him was Pilot, who shrieked his name and dashed to him. Behind the viscling, Nanook padded over with a large smile. "Looks like you conqured that mystery. How was it?"
"Amazing! It was more than I could have ever dreamed of!"
"Did you bring me a souvenir?" Pilot gazed up at him with a big, excited grin.
"Of course I did!" Flame set down the small, shimmering stone before the viscling who gazed at it with a huge smile.
"Whoa!!! Thank you so much Flame!" Pilot pressed against Flames leg before snatching up the gem and sprinting to his mother to show off his new gem.
"Was it worth it?" Nanook cocked his head at Flame and studied his face quietly.
"Yes. Every second was worth it."



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Questions

Q - So Flame, what is your favorite attribute about yourself?
A - I'm just superior to Nanook in every way

Q - What is your least favorite thing about yourself?
A - I don't know one!

Q - Who is your least favorite pack member and why?
A - Nanook because he thinks he can challenge me!

Q - Who is your favorite pack member and why?
A - Nanook because I can beat him at everything!

Q - Why do you like volcanos?
A - Why do you like to breath? Is just who I am!

Q - What's your favorite pun?
A - There was a fire in the circus. It was in tents.

- we will take a break as he seems to be laughing to much to respond -

Q - Now that you've calmed down, who is the alpha of your pack?
A - Me, obviously!

Q - What is your favorite form of art?
A - The patterns I leave when I roll in the dirt.

Q - why dirt?
A - Dirts fun.

Q - Why is Ring Of Fire you favorite song?
A - It reminds me of home.

Q - What is your least favorite game?
A - Swiming Races. I cannot stand water!

Q - If you could have one thing, what would it be?
A - My own personal volcano! Oh wait.... I already have one... In that case, complete dominion over Nanook.

Q - What is your favorite form of competition?
A - Races!!!

Q - If you could remove one thing out of excistence what would it be?
A - water! Oh wait.. I need that to survive.... Any large body of water!

Q - What's your least favorite animal?
A - Tortoise. They are so slow!!

Q - Describe your relationship with Pilot in one word.
A - Odd.

Q - How do you feel about Jello?
A - It's interesting because it's a solid you can hold, but you can drink it!!!


Relationships

Paw and Flame
Paw and Flame are good
friends. While they don't
hang out very often, they
do love to wrestle and
play in their free time.
Space and Flame
Space and Flame are good
friends. They don't often
see each other as Space
is constantly hanging out
with Paw, but when they
are togeather, playing
is top priority.
Nabi and Flame
Nabi and Flame are
great friends.
They love to sit
and watch the
butterflies
that frolick in
Nabi's Garden.


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Reyes and Flame
Reyes and Flame are okay-ish
friends. They are
capable of
chatting and
hanging out,
though it mostly
erupts into
arguments about
who's the leader.
Nanook and Flame
Nanook and Flame
are close friends.
They are constantly
competing and
exploring together.
They are always on
high alert when
by each other
and are ready to
go all out the
second a competition
opportunity comes.
Pilot and Flame
Pilot and Flame are
decent friends.
Pilot finds it
to be a mission
of sorts to bother
Flame, though he
always seems
to tolerate the
wild visclings
behavior.


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Likes
•Adventure
•Competition
•Breaking Things
•Causing Trouble
•Racing
Dislikes
•Following Rules
•Lazy Days
•Moving Slow
•Cold
•Being a Follower
Birthday
July 18th

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The morning dew hung limply on the vibrant green leaves, reflecting the colors of the red and black Viscet that trotted past. The pack was just waking up when Flame returned from his midnight run. Reyes walked out of her den and stretched out, lashing her tail in an attempt to remove the grogginess of sleep. When she saw Flame, her eyes narrowed slightly and she stood tall. Across from her, Nanook padded out of his den calmly and adjusted his bandana. His eyes locked onto Flame and a slight smirk grew on his face. "Ey, Flame! How about a little competition?"
At this, Flames ears pricked up and a grin stretched on his face. "Your on! Whoever can get the most food in an hour wins!" Nanook trotted up to him and the two crouched side by side, facing the vast woods beyond them. "On your mark... Get set...."
"Go!" Nanook interrupted Flames countdown and launched foreword with determination. A millisecond later, Flame took off after him. The two ran side by side, equal to each other in speed and height, and rushed to the well known hunting spot. Upon arrival, they burst loudly into the clearing, scaring off all the prey in the area. "Argh! Look what you did!" Nanook nudge Flame playfully with a smirk on his face.
"What I did?! Your the one that ran headlong into here!"
"Oh am I? Well guess what!"
"What?"
"I'm going to be the one to get the most prey!" With that, Nanook took off after a doe he had seen flee to the east. Flame smirked and rushed the opposite way after an elk. He ran for several minutes before the beast came into view. Without slowing, Flame caught up with it and tackled the beast to the ground. The two struggled for several minutes until Flame received a sharp kick in the stomach, knocking the air out of him. He toppled over and struggled for breath for a moment as the elk stood and dashed away. Flame got up and grunted, knowing fully that he would not be able to catch up with the beast now. "Huh....well. Nanook said the most prey, not the biggest..." Flame gazed around until he caught sight of two chipmunks sitting side by side, completely unaware of the Viscet behind them. The rodents didn't stand a chance.

Flame pranced triumphantly into the pack boundaries, confident that he had outsmarted his challenger. Flame padded up to Nanook, holding the chipmunks in his paws in an attempt to keep his prize hidden. Nanook grinned at him and placed a paw over the carcass of the deer. "Looks like I've got you beat again!"
"Oh, really? Well. The contest was the most prey, wasn't it?" Flame grinned and revealed the chipmunks.
"No way, those count as one!"
"Nope! Two separate bodies! Two prizes. Looks like I've won!"
"Space! Who one?"
Space raised her head and gazed at the two males, balancing Pilot on her head as she did so. "Flame. He got two."
"Hah!"
"Okay, okay. That was sly. How about a race to make up for it?"
"Your on!" Flame dropped the chipmunks and took off, Nanook catching up seconds later.


Flames Orgin

Flame yawned, the top of his head rising like an alligator as he laid on the ground. A small weight thumped onto his back as Pilot leapt from his mothers head and fell upon the male. Immediantly, the viscling began gnawing on his mane and tugging at his ears while Flame simply laid in quiet tolerance. Nanook padded over and sat down beside the two, smiling as he watched Pilot try to wrestle with the red and black viscets mane. "Looks like he's got you pinned, Flame."
"Yeep. The kids too strong for me." Another yawn while Pilot giggled happily. Nabi padded over and picked up the viscling before sitting beside them and gently petting his mane. Pilot squirmed in her grasp before attempting to playfully nip at her paw.
"So, where'd you come from?" Paw walked over and sat across from them, her head cocked slightly as she studied Flame.
"Didn't I already tell you this?"
"Nope, you only told Nanook."
"Then he can tell you."
Nanook laughed. "You don't want me to tell them."
Flame rolled his eyes and sat up with a grunt. "Alright, alright. I was born in an Eastern pack near the famous Ring of Fire, or so the humans call it. My life was slow moving there and even as a viscling I felt as though I didn't belong. It was clear that I was the least favorite child in my family, and I often got away with sneaking out while my parents were fawning over my sister. Whenever I did get away, I always went straight to the volcanoes. They were always my favorite, unpredictable and wild in every way. I would race myself, timing my runs each day and comparing them. If I didn't beat my record, I wouldn't eat dinner. It kept up for quite some time until my thirteenth run. When I came down from the volcano peak, my family was waiting for me. My father stepped up and started yelling at me while my mother glowered in anger. I don't remember what they were mad about, I just remember getting so angry... So I turned away and ran. I ran for hours upon hours until I couldn't see the volcanoes any more, then I ran some more. It wasn't about getting away then, it was about finding something new. So I ran, and I ran. Day and night, rain and wind, I didn't stop for anything, even food. When my body finally gave up and I collapsed, I happened to be close enough to Nanook. He came and picked me up and carried me here. A week later, you all accepted me as one of your own, and six months later, here I am."
"Woah! That's so cool!" Pilot grinned at him in amazement.
"No, Pilot. It's not. I shouldn't have done that to myself. Running away is not the answer."
"Oh..." Pilot looked down quietly until he noticed Nabi's paw and began wrestling with it once more.
"Well then, Nanook never told me that." Paw looked between the two quietly.
"Oh really? What did Nanook tell you?" Flame gazed smugly at Nanook who chuckled nervously.
"Well... I might have said that you were an invading rouge and that I fought you for several hours before knocking you unconscious."
Flame burst into laughter and fell over, which caused Nanook and Pilot to laugh as well.
"Nanook, that's insane! I would beat you any day in a fight!"
"Ooh really? Wanna test that?"
"Heck yes!" Flame and Nanook jumped to their feet and crouched slightly.
"Nanook! Flame! Not now!" Reyes snarled at them and lashed her tail.
"Okay, okay. But one of these days... You better watch your back, Nanook."
Nanook chuckled. "Oh we will see about that, now won't we?"


Flames Personality

••Bold••
Flame has always been the kind of Viscet that sees a challenge as an opportunity. He's not afraid of speaking his mind or standing up for what he believes is right. Since birth, Flame has been rather different in what he is willing to do. He has always had a strong sense of self-confidence that seems to guide his decisions and actions.

••Independent••
Flame is the kind of Viscet that when he is faced with something difficult, he will refuse any form of help until he completes what he wants to complete. He likes to do his own jobs and will take any form of help as a challenge to him, which will only make him work harder and try to push away the helper.

••Brave••
Flame is well known for his insane amount of courage that often weaves him in and out of bad situations. He isn't afraid of something that can kill him and will face it without a second thought. Pilot often try's to imitate him, though Flame is quick to redirect the viscling before any danger falls upon him.

••Old School••
Flame is one for the classic kind of things. He is not a fan of loud rap music, but prefers the old rock music. He often uses old fashioned hunting tactics and doesn't seem to have any intention of changing it.

••Determined••
When Flame sets his sights on something, you can be sure that he will complete it. No matter how daunting it may be, Flame will charge head first into any form of a goal he may set.

••Reckless••
Flame can be.... A little reckless at times. With all of his bravery and determination, it's no surprise that he runs into wild situations willingly. His pack members often worry about his safety and health, though he assures them that he has everything under control, even when he knows he doesn't.

••Adventurous••
Flame is what his name says he is. He is a wild, untamable piece of a wild world and he is not afraid to show it. He lives his life to the fullest and launches himself to new areas simply to explore them. When your around Flame, your never bored.


Flame woke up to a sharp scream that vibrated through the camp and into his cave. He dashed out, stumbling slightly as his body tried to keep up with his mind. Space looked around frantically and breathing heavily, clearly panicked. "Pilot?! Pilot!!!"
"Space, what happened?" Space turned sharply to face Flame and ran to him.
"He's gone! He was there when I went to sleep, but he's gone and I don't know where he went!"
"Okay, okay. Calm down. Do you know where he might have gone?"
"No. No I don't. His necklace fell off when he left though..." She whimpered, clearly frightened and worried for her missing child to the point that she might make herself ill.
"He left the necklace, huh? Alright. I'll see what I can do for you." Flame ran into Space's den and picked up the silver heart necklace, sniffing it several times. A shadow stretched into the cave and he looked back at a confused Nanook. "Pilot ran away." He tossed him the necklace. "Help me find the kid." Nanook caught it and sniffed it before nodding sharply. The two took off, Nanook with his nose high and Flame with his nose close to the ground.
"Let's split up, we will cover more ground then."
"Alright." Flame dashed to the west, sniffing as many things as he could. The innocent face of the silver-blue viscling flickered in his mind and Flamed quickened the pace. After several hours, Flame stopped and looked around him, panting heavily with a racing heart. "Alright.... Calm down Flame. Just think about what happened last night. You raced Nanook... Pilot played with your mane... You told your story.... That's it! Your story! The stinker went to the volcano!" Flame turned sharply and ran as fast as he could to the tall volcano that he had climbed four days ago. He looked around frantically and took a few sharp breaths. The scent of the viscling hit him and he took off after the source.
Flame found Pilot halfway up the volcano. The viscling was blackened by the ash and had a nasty cough. "Pilot!" When Pilot heard Flames voice, he looked back and smiled weakly before toppling over. Flame quickly picked up the viscling and began racing down the volcano. For once, he didn't think about if he was beating his record, all he could think of was the tiny life that he held in his paws. Halfway back to the pack, he met up with Nanook who took Pilot from him and finished the trek so Flame could take a moment to breath. Things seemed to move in slow motion as Flame entered the camp site. Nanook was washing the ash from Pilots fur while Paw was trying to keep Space calm. Nabi had already arrived and was checking the tiny body. Things snapped back to reality when Reyes hit Flame. "This is your fault! Your the one that told the kid about you climbing volcanoes as a viscling!"
"I know! Can we just focus on helping him?!"
"He's fine, Reyes!" Nabi looked up. "He will be fine."
Space shoved passed Paw and smashed into Nanook before cradling her baby and fawning over him. Flame steadied his breathing and approached them. "Where was he?" Nanook looked up at Flame."
"Halfway up the volcano. The kid sure can run..."
"It's a good thing you found him so soon." Nabi stood and looked at him. "You might have saved his life."
Flame shook his head slight. "If it weren't for me he wouldn't have even been there."
"Flame, Pilot is crazy.... We both know he would have eventually made his way to that volcano. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found him."
Space stood suddenly and pressed her head against Flames chest and began thanking him numerous times. Flame stood in silence before smiling slightly. "It's fine...I'm just glad I made it in time."


"Where are we going?" Space looked around happily, following close behind Paw, who seemed more relaxed.
"You'll see." Flame led them, a small smile on his face as he guided them to his second favorite place. Ever since he had joined the pack, he has always adored this small area of crooked stones and ancient statues almost as much as he loved the volcano nearby.
They walked for most of the day, entertaining themselves with songs or riddles and rounds of I Spy, though the answer was always a tree. Back at camp, Nanook, Nabi, Reyes, and Pilot were going through their daily routine of hunting, sleeping, and playing while they waited for the three to return. When they had finally arrived, the sun was beginning to fall from its peak and commence its steady decent to the mountain tops.
"We're here." Flame stopped and behind him, he heard Space gasp.
"Woah! This place is amazing!" She trotted ahead and began sniffing around.
"How'd you find it?" Paw walked up and stood beside Flame.
"I was chasing an elk and it led me here. I thought you two might like it."
Space squeaked excitedly and dashed after a rabbit that had forgotten to hide in time. Before it could get away, it was trapped in Spaces jaws.
"Prey is abundant here, which is why it's worth the trek."
Paw nodded and watched Space as she dropped the first rabbit to pursue a badger. "I see that. Thank you. Hey Space! Come here!"
Space skidded to a stop and padded to Paw. "What's up?"
"Come with me to get a basket, okay? Flame, can you try to catch as much as possible?"
"Sure." Flame padded ahead while the two females slipped away into the forest. He crouched and studied a jackrabbit quietly, preparing to pounce on the small creature when he was ready. Suddenly, a heavy body collapsed on top of him, knocking the air out of him. He squirmed and looked around, before locking eyes with Space who stood above him. An understanding smirk crept onto his face and he grinned at her while she laughed at him. Space pranced ahead and Paw stood up, giving him enough time to stand and crash into Paw, knocking her over before turning to face Space, who he easily bowled over. The two females got up and lunged at him at the same time, throwing him to the ground and holding him. "Okay, okay!" Flame laughed. "I can't take on both of you, that's not fair!"
Space laughed triumphantly and Paw smiled. "Alright, let's get some food and head back home."


It was an average day for Flame. He woke up first, went for a morning run, then came back and ate some breakfast before Reyes asked him to hunt. He journeyed to his usual spot, the clearing with the sharp stones that stood in a circle, and began to track the smaller prey that lurked in the area. He had begun to assemble quite the grouping when the twig snapped beneath the heavy weight of the deers hoof. Flame turned to the sound and flicked his ears upward. He studied the source until his eyes locked onto a buck that had wandered nearby. Instantly, Flame dropped to the ground and crawled near to it, studying the mighty beast in silence. When the creature turned its head away from him, he launched foreword. A loud popping noise rattled through the air as he launched, and the Bucks body shook before toppling over. Flame landed crookedly and arched his back, gazing around wildly for the source of the thing that had stolen his prey. The shimmer of sunlight against a gun barrel caught his attention, and he rose in authority as he gazed at the human that stood a few feet away, a rifle in their steady hands. The human swept the barrel of the gun to face him and gazed through the Scope. Flame did not budge, blink, or even jump. Instead, he stood in silence and watched the man who could kill him.
The two remained frozen for several minutes. Flame knew that the prey was worthless now, tainted by metal and gun powder, still something in him made him want to simply stand there and wait for the human to move. The human on the other hand was frantically trying to think of a reason for this Viscet to not so much as bat an eye even when it knew he could kill it. The two stood in silence, the tension building up like clouds before a strike of lightning. Finally, the human turned the gun slightly to the side and fired, splintering the tree that stood right next to Flame. Again, Flame simply stood in unwavering confidence. The man began to shout, wave his arms, throw stones at the Viscet, but Flame didn't budge. After several minutes, Flame stepped foreword and glowered at the man, before snorting and turning away, trotting back to his pile and picking up his prey to return home.


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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby DogLife. » Tue Jan 19, 2016 5:06 am

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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby not a talking cat » Tue Jan 19, 2016 5:08 am

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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby Mint Chip » Tue Jan 19, 2016 5:17 am

ahh what a beautiful design Silver!
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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby Razors » Tue Jan 19, 2016 5:36 am

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::Pre Death::

Life had been quite ordinary for Neph before her death. A typical pack member, a typical mother, a typical mate. She felt generic in every way possible, and though her life was not hard, she felt unsatisfied. She had never felt the taste of adventure, never felt excitement other than when she met her mate, and later, when her children were born. Happy as she may have been, she had always longed for so much more, felt she was meant for so very much more than what her life currently was. But as the saying goes, one should be careful for what they wish for, for you might just get it. And get it she did, but the sacrifices she had to pay were not expected. Death was swift, but not as swift as the flame that tore through the forest. Trees blazed hot, creatures fled the flames, some hid, only to be engulfed. As they huddle together in their den, they could feel the increase of heat, the fire sucking their oxygen away. It was Neph that force her family out of the den into the blaze. They needed to escape the fire, they would suffocate if they stayed in their den. Leading her family towards what she hoped was safety, she found herself moving far too fast. Her mate and children were being left behind. Neph ran back to her mate, instructing him to simply carry one of the children while she carried the other. As she spoke, though, there was a crash, a tree near the family collapse into another, forcing it over as well. As the tree fell, the branches smack into the family, knocking all four to the earth. Embers burned her back and the branch was heavy, Neph could not move. So quick a moment could never be put into words, for the anguish that follow was intense. An inferno, the forest became, swallowing the little family whole. But as the flame took her, and tears blurred her vision, Neph could see, within the bright flame, a shadow. Her wish was to be granted....
"It is time..." The voice came, whispering into her ear. All other sounds seemed to fade, no cries or sobs from her family, no roaring of flame, no cracking and snapping of branches. Just the quiet, and the voice. "You've made me wait far too long..." The voice spoke again, though Neph did not understand what it meant. Unable to speak, her vision slowly dimming, she try and look towards her family, extending a paw to reach for them. " All life must come to an end, you know. It is not as tragic as you might think. It is just a part of...the circle." Neph shook her head, clutching at dirt and stretching as far as she could, to no avail. "Alright...that's enough. Let's make this easy on you..." The quiet vanish and the roar return, a sudden crack heard above, a burning tree fell, and then....nothing....Nothing....
(Shadow man. By Razors (me))
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::Post Death::

Neph woke to pure black, thinking at first that her vision was gone, though as she move her paws to her face, she found that she could see herself just fine. Neph frown, turning her paws about and then looking herself over as best she could. She had changed, her body no longer the same as it had been before. Her pelt was an entirely new color, with markings that were not her own. " They are your own, now." Came the voice from before. Jerking, Neph turn her head, catching sight of a dark figure some distance away. " I've done something kind....for you..." Moments after it had spoken, the images of her family began to take form. Her mate, and her two children. Faint figures that seemed to float about the darkness. She did not understand, and her face must have twisted with some foreign emotion, for the figure made a click sound and spoke again. " Not even a thank you? " Annoyance rang in the shadows tone, and for a moment it remained silent, as if expecting a 'thank you' to come, now. She did not thank it, though, for she still seemed confused. " Ah! Fine...I will help you understand. You are dead, they are dead. You are charged with seeing them to their resting place. I felt it would be...nice....for you to at least be able to say goodbye." The concept of 'nice' almost seemed to be foreign to this shadow figure. Simply the way it said the word, and the way it spoke, hinted at such. " W...What?" She finally spoke, stepping towards her family with tears welling in her eyes. Silence, once again, that seemed to go on for an eternity. "Must I always do things the hard way?" Annoyance rang clear in the voice, and just as Neph reach her family, the shadow shot forward, piercing through her head and bringing with it an assault of pain....and knowledge. Clutching her head, Neph fell to her knees, writhing in agony. "Stop! Stop Stop stop stop stop stop stoooooop!" She cry out as images, information, skill, it was all forced within her head. So much knowledge that she felt she could not contain it all, that her head might simply explode with everything that was being shoved into her head. " Stop!" And it did...The shadow withdrew, leaving Neph panting heavily upon her knees, body trembling and the knowledge of what she was meant to do tumbling about her skull. She knew....everything. What was expected of her now, what she was to do after she had said her goodbye....and what she was to continue doing for the rest of eternity. The quivering cease, as did the tears, and Neph lift herself from the dark floor, which did not even exist, and look to her family. Silence, as she looked their forms over, wanting to savor this image for as long as she might. Wanting to hold onto them, until she could no longer remember their faces, or their names. " Come..." She finally spoke, the images of her family obeying as she turn and began leading them off into the darkness, towards the gates of eternity.

"Yes....good....very good indeed..." Spoke the shadow, vanishing.
(Among the Spirits. By Razors (me))
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::Nephthys Job (The Guides)::


Many years have passed, since the moment she had died and been reborn. Since the day she had to lead her family to death. She barely remembers, now, just faint images of the shadowy figures of her family, blurry and faceless. She does not like to think on it too much, for it brings with it an ache which she can not stand. Instead, Neph focuses on her job. Neph is a guide, but also so, so much more. There are many of her kind, but not enough to match the steady flow which seems to be constant in the afterlife. When someone or something dies, their spirit becomes a floating mass in the void, most not knowing how to reach their final rest. It is up to the guides, such as Neph, to retrieve these lost souls and to guide them home. This job may sound easy, at first, but there is far more to it than simply that. There are things, both seen and unseen, that roam about the world, and the unseen is where the guides come in. The drifting souls of the void are defenseless, and there are spirits, monsters, who feast upon these souls. Though most are scavengers, choosing to have quick, and easy, meals, there are some which hold powers unlike the others. Frightening creatures, these, for they will gobble up souls from the already dead, and the souls of the living. These monsters have no fear of the guides, and will attack them as they lead their charge towards rest. Some of the monsters even prefer the souls of guides to that of ordinary beings, for unknown reasons. Battle is not a foreign concept to guides, and each comes equipped with their own, personalized, weapon. Their very spirit taking form into a weapon. With this weapon, they are able to battle against the devouring monsters, either completely killing them, or fending them off until they are able to reach the gates. The gates being a safe haven where the monsters are unable, or unwilling, to go. Nephthys is the name given to all guides, as all are female, and though the guides do not typically interact with one another, sometimes it is necessary to gather information. When this is done, they usually refer to each other by the weapon they wield. Should one bear a scythe as their weapon, they will be known and referred to as Scythe wielder. If multiple carry the same style weapon, they will add the color, or shape, or other defining characteristic to the name. Such as Blue Scythe, or Scissor Scythe.
(The Gate. By Razors (me))
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::Nephthys Weapon::

The weapon is classified as a hunters zither.
A zither is a stringed instrument, much like a harp. (Her zither is a Chinese zither.)
The music of this weapon can be woven into buffs or attacks. She is able to provide protective barriers around the souls she is guiding, or weave the melodies into attacks. The attacks slicing through air and working much like your typical blade would, cutting through the target, clean.
The downside to this weapon is that she must play the melody to be able to attack with it, and to be able to play it, she must be still and use either a solid surface, or her legs, to prop the instrument up.
The actual instrument may be used as a blunt weapon or shield, but it is not as powerful when used in this way.

Neph's zither is a lovely polished rose wood, the strings appearing like fine strands of silver wire. The body of the zither is simple, but beautiful, deep red and white swirls covering the body of the zither to form an instrument almost as beautiful as the melody that Neph weaves from it.

The instrument, to note, can also be used to simply play music. Which Neph is very fond of.
(Neph's Zither by Razors (me))
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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby elliott. » Tue Jan 19, 2016 6:55 am

MAXWELL, THE ADORABLE JOCK

















Username: Addie (Addison)
Name: Maxwell
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual (Straight, sorry boys.)
Birthday: July 31st.
Zodiac: Leo
Favorite song: Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time by Panic! at The Disco
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Personality: Maxwell Is many things, but one thing for sure? Smooth. Max is great at sneaking in snide comments or flirting without people noticing. Well, he prefers to have people hear. Even though he sounds like a school jock, Maxwell is actually a very sweet guy. He always sticks to his friends and is actually very protective over them. Though, he also easily angered, so watch out. He is also very teasing and playful.
Friends: Aster and Linden
Enemies: None

Hobbies: Scavenging (He loves seeing what he can find), competing in competitions and anything active.
Likes: Water, animals, flowers, Visclings.
Dislikes:Mud, getting messy, messes period.
Secret Hobbies: Painting and baking.

Quirks: Maxwell has a quirk of whenever he goes into another's territory (a lot), he branishes a tree with six separate score marks. No one knows why, he just does. Max also likes to nibble on his good at the beginning, then chomp down the rest quickly.
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Why are you so teasing and being playful?
"Well, I love people's reactions to it. Whether they have a surprised or angry face, I know that I caused it and am happy."


What is your favorite animal?
"That is a really hard question. Before I answer this, just let me tell you I like every animal the same, just this one a litte bit more. My favorite animal has to a be a seal, but not any seal. A baby seal. They are so cute with their chubby cheeks and rolls.. I mean, their cute.


Favorite color?
My favorite color would be orange. The color is not loved too much, but I think it's downright gorgeous.


Favorite snack?
Pocky, for sure! The many different flavors are good, but the cookies and cream one is best. In my opinion at least.


What He Would Do In Certain Situations:
What would you do if a girl broke down on you?
Why, I would hold her and help her assist her problems. Come on, I'm not that savage!


What would you do if your best friend told a really lame joke, but seems proud of it?
Well, if I was actually thinking, I would laugh just to make him feel better. Everyone needs to feel happy about themselves. Maxwell twenty sixteen.


What would you do if a Viscling begged you to play with it, but your best friend was urging you to go get ice cream?
That is actually a really hard question. I would take the Viscling to get ice cream and then play with it, but include my best friend in on the games.

Short and simple! Good luck everyone!
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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby grifforik » Tue Jan 19, 2016 7:39 am

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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby jumu » Tue Jan 19, 2016 5:11 pm

Even though I spent quite a while on my form, I'm dropping because I never had a chance anyway ^-^

Silently rooting for whom I hope will be the winner.
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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

Postby Kiba! » Wed Jan 20, 2016 4:14 am

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Reserving and I am literally going to work on this all day X3
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Re: Viscet # 415 - ufa

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