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Name: RainbowPitbull
Gender: Female
Where does this viscet live?:
Christmas Island
Firefly loves island, since they are around water. But that's not the reason
she lives there. There is this thing that starts around October/Novemeber
and its called the Red Crab Migration, Even though Firefly is terrified
of crabs, She loves the world and migrates often just to see beatuies of the world
But her first home was Christmas Island, And she came at the perfect time also.
The view to her was outstanding, Swarms of Red moving at the same speed and
trying to reach their migration spot, She was stunned at the sight and would trade everything
she had to see it again!
What viscet do they get along best with?:
Jayce- Belong to Marki-Moo
Firefly has been like a big sister to him, always protecting him. He was like the little brother
she never had. Firefly loves him to death and will surely risked her life for his in a split second.
She forget how they met, But as I said before. Firefly loves him to Death. She always said to herself
"I don't know why, I don't like him like that. I've always felt like we were long lost sibling, and I was meant to
protect him"
Aquatic Companion:
Firefly once saw a baby manatee getting attacked by some crabs, So she sprang into action and saved him
She now calls him "Lucas" and they live together now <3
Manatees
Story:
It was raining, The sun out, The mountain nearby erupted with red. It was mid-September and Firefly raced out to see the mountain. "Oh.." She was breathless, She smiled and went back to sleep.
Later that evening she set her stuff and started walking to the streets. But then something crawled up her leg.
She looked down and gave a thrilling scream. She saw hundreds of crabs behind her. She kicked the stray one off her leg and climbed on a tree. She groaned and set her stuff down, Guess she will have to wait intill the nightmares called crabs passed.

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[~IceFang~]

Name: Aenyerion (Ay naer e on)
Gender: F
Where does this viscet live?: In the wilderness, near the middle of many rivers, in a treehouse overhanging the river
What viscet do they get along best with?: 400 word limit
Aquatic Companion:
Story: (No limit, but don't give me a huge wall of text, I want this to be a simple competition for people <3)

[LOCW_Bluestarwarrior]

~*~å côlōrfüł špårk ïn å lōnëlÿ lånð~*~
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Δ name//
Noværn
No-vay-urn

From birth to death, nova to nova, glittering galaxies, eternity...

Ξ gender//
Genderfluid
Almost always female pronouns
Biological female

Θ home//
The Florida Everglades

After many a journey and quest, meeting all sorts of Viscets along the way, Noværn settled in this bayou home. She loves the fish and the lack of color. Though she won't admit it, she enjoys standing out and being the brightest, and the way the firefly light reflects off her armor. She loves looking at beautiful things, and to her the strangest beauty of all resides in these Everglades.

λ an unlikely alliance//
Friends with Kai
Kai's Story
How did they find each other?
Kai the lonely, Kai the young hermit, Kai the demon?
Noværn the mightly, Noværn the adventurer, Noværn the brave?

How could two opposites call each other the dearest of friends?

Kai is a nervous friend, since he has no idea what do do in a friendship.
Noværn is a patient, sweet teacher who endlessly works with Kai.
She wants to take him to meet other Viscets when he is ready.
Since he was driven out, exiled, and abandoned, she's teaching him
to trust again. He blindly loves her for the kindness she showed him,
and is dependent and rather clingy. But... All the same.
He needs her.

And she'll never leave her luminous soul.

Φ companion//
Alligator
Named Cærn, male, grumpy and rather a stick-in-the mud. But he
finds joy in living next to Noværn, watching her enjoy life to the
fullest. They have quite a curious friendship, but they do enjoy
each other's company, even if they spend most of their time bickering.

Cærn was hungry. Ravenous. Swimming in lazy circles, he spotted a
blotch of color. A curiously armored Viscet, lapping at the water.
Sinking below the surface, Cærn powered towards her, leaping at her,
hissing, mouth gaping. She helped and fled quickly into the trees, her
reflexes catlike.
Cærn retreated, heavily angered by the loss of the only prey he had
seen nearby in days. Swimming with sudden angry speed he snapped at a
think branch in the water, breaking it in two. Really, he knew he was just
wasting energy since he was so hungry, but he was to angry to care.
Not ten minutes later, the Viscet returned, carrying a catfish. The alligator
watched from below, eyes narrowed. She dropped the fish and called out.
"I know you're there. I caught this for you."
Cærn surfaced. "Why?" he asked in his slow, reptilian voice. He was wondering
if it was all a trick, a ploy... A pacification?
"I saw hunger in your eyes."
He was stunned, even back pedaling a few yards. However his reply was slow
and even.
"And I fear in yours."
The Viscet answered, "I have been on enough journeys to know that all beings
who attack have a motive. Try and help them. Their attacks will no longer be
directed at you."
She was... Right. And he was incredibly curious of the courageous Viscet who
wasn't afraid to show fear. Something grew in him. He saw himself in her and
decided then and there that he would get to know her as time went on.
It was the beginning of something strange yet wonderful.

Ω story//
Kai was meditating.
More precisely, he was listening to the music of the bayou
that only he could here. His long ears swayed back and forth
as his perceived melody soothed his young, tired spirit.
Then and splash. And a splintering. And a yelp and a thud.
A hiss...
Kai peered out from his tangle of brambles. What his saw
made his blood run cold.
An enormous alligator was sliding towards a brightly colored
Viscet, who was lying on her side, winded from what was,
judging by the claw marks, a failed tree climbing attempt.
He had no idea why she had been climbing a tree. Perhaps to
escape the alligator?

Without a second thought, Kai leapt.
And landed on the gator's back.
And just as instantly slipped off into the water.

The gator roared in shock and surprise and whipped around.
Kai spit out water and began to shiver in hpfear as he stared
in those golden reptile eyes.

"Oi!" The other Viscet had rolled into a sitting position.
"Cærn! Stop scaring the poor thing!"
The gator grinned and climbed once more onto land.

"What's your name?" the other said. "I'm Noværn..."
All she could do was trail off and Kai bolted back the way he came.

Noværn was confused. Where had that quick bringer spark in
the Viscet's heart gone? He had transformed from warrior to
victim instantaneously. Had Cærn scared him that bad?
Had it been Noværn herself?

She eventually got the answer to this question herself.

It took days to find him, weeks to get him to speak, and months
to get him to stop trembling. Even longer than that to get him
used to Cærn. Noværn coaxed his dreadful past out of him, and
set off to take the only revenge she could against his horrible
family: prove them wrong.
Prove that Kai wasn't cursed, that he could live with other Viscets.
She set out to reteach and get to know the Monster of the Bayou.

Π personality//
Bold and proud, Noværn can come off as a bit overbearing at
times. Truth is, she's just traveled so much she's gained enough
confidence for two of her! Or, more precisely, for her plus little
Kai. When one has determined that she's not just a peacock who
is self-centered, they'd find she's genuinely caring and loves helping
others. Kai isn't her first Viscet she's helped, but he's the one she
loves the most.
She's also not ashamed to show fear or anger or any negative
emotions. Emotions define you, she says, so let them show.
Don't do anything you regret, but all the same, let them out.
Regardless of this motto, she is resilient and has a thick skin.
Sometimes this gets her into arguments, seeing as she's rather
overly stubborn as well.
She can be a bit hard to handle, but Noværn knows who she is,
and isn't about to give herself up.



By *Shiveren*

I hope it's not too much text, sorry if it is!

[imp.]

Name:
Gender:
Where does this viscet live?: (A one word answer is fine, tell me why if you want!))
What viscet do they get along best with?: (400 word limit)
Aquatic Companion: (Draw it or describe! If describing, 250 word limit)
Story: (No limit, but don't give me a huge wall of text, I want this to be a simple competition for people <3)

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[duckez]

Name:


Gender: Female

Where does this viscet live?: She lives in a huge castle, outside the forest

What viscet do they get along best with?: Prashna seems to get along most with Louden.

Aquatic Companion: Prashna's aquatic companion is a little seal. The seal's name is Sparkle and is white with purple flowers on her body. Sparkle also has a purple glove, and a white heart locket necklace. Prashna met Sparkle when she was at a pond finding frogs. Prashna saw a seal at the edge of the pond Prashna likes to hang around at. It was just a baby, and it was alone and helpless. Prashna took the seal to her castle to take care of it until it was ready to go out on its own. The seal didn't want to leave, so Prashna let the seal stay with her and she named it Sparkle. Sparkle is a sweet seal that is kind, considerate, and loving. Sparkle and Prashna get along perfectly together, even though they have very different personalities.

Story: Prashna lives near Louden and she saw him all the time when she was a little Viscet. She has always been a sassy lil Viscet, and others find it hard to get along with her. Prashna wouldn't leave Louden alone because she always has something to talk about. Because of how shy Louden is, he never told her to leave him alone when he was young and listened to everything Prashna had to say. Today, Louden has gotten used to Prashna talking to him all the time, and he enjoys her company. Prashna was Louden's first friend, and she taught him how to stand up for his other friends. Louden has also given Prashna a ton of advice, like when she got lost in the forest one time and Louden gave her directions to get back to her castle.

[illumié]

Name:

Kressin

Gender:

Female

Where does this viscet live?:

Though she used to live in the underwater city of Undill, she now lives in a quiet, peaceful cottage near a small, unpolluted lake on the edge of a dense forest, across from a steampunk town called Extila.

(both of these places are made up)

What viscet do they get along best with?:

Kressin doesn't know what Jayce(thanks for letting me use him!) thinks of her nor if he enjoys her company, but she doesn't mind. She just knows that she enjoys listening to him. She listens, silently and politely to his many tales, taking in every word. Even his talk of mechanics from time to time intrigues her though she is not one who takes interest in technology. Honestly, she despises it. But she could never hate him for enjoying it and understands that it is his passion, and would never think to complain about it. She accepts his faults with infinite gentleness and respects his space, understanding perfectly well the importance of it. She also remembers almost everything he has ever said. He is very important to her, and she would even go so far as to say she respects him; a difficult thing for her to say since after the betrayal. She is ever grateful to have another whom she can stand beside and trust.(I know I have won a viscet, and that Kress's calm, flowing, gentle nature would coubteract Yerx's cautious and neurotic one, but I like these two. So imma keep this story) :3

Aquatic Companion:

A faithful snapping turtle, Arvol, that she fought alongside in the times of old and the only one besides Jayce that Kressin trusts. He has a dark brown body that blends perfectly with the water's floor which sports several scars on his body and a many times dented shell. He has a three-pronged scratch over his missing left eye, seemingly clawed out. he wears a peice of shrapnel around his neck that was pulled from his body. It is likely a part broken off from some weapon.

Story:

The screams of my people often haunt my dreams at night. Thoughts of the horrible betrayal that belittled us... are too much for me to bear. I often sit at the water's edge, back turned to that awful town of iron and rust, staring off in the distance, thinking I see one of my city's bubble-lights shining over the tips of the trees calling me home. But in my heart I know there is no home left. I am plagued by sorrow, but I know other feelings as well. I miss them, every one, but I love this lake. I love these woods. I think of my people because I love. Not one being could ever take that away from me. Even if I must witness their agonizing fate time and time again, I will not lose my love, my ideas, my gentleness. this forest comforts me, gives me solice, gives me time to reflect and accept. I will never allow this burden to consume me. Often, Arvol comes to my cottage to be sure I am well. We do not ask each other this, nor do we speak of what we've done recently. We sit serenely at the water's edge and tell stories of the past to the watery reflections of one another. We do not wish to forget. I feel now more than ever that words do not make a person. Stories are words, true, but they are words that make experiences. Indeed, little more needs to be said. I... am happy. despite my unwillingness to move on, I am happy. Though I lie awake in the dead of night, shaking and teary-eyed, the past has made me stonger, more loving, more accepting, and more wise to the world. As I close my eyes once again and drift off to the sea, I see a city. A city of light. of hope. of a new day. A city just for me.

[nikiforovv.]

Name: Spartacus
Gender: Male
Where does this viscet live?: X ForeNight Mountains X
What viscet do they get along best with?: He doesn't know any other vicets! He'd like to get to know one, though!
Aquatic Companion: X Nalao - Sailfish X
Story: He doesn't have much of a history. He doesn't know much about other vicets, but he can't wait to learn more about himself and his species.