[illumié]

Mark. Seriously considering trying out.

[kaatlove]

ay possible res

[Creative]

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Username: Creative
Name: Estella Lun
Gender: Female


Personality:
A celestial from many many centuries ago, hatched from the core of a dying star, Estella Lun was born among the heavens into the black abyss of space. Only the stars around her gave her light to see and comfort in unending loneliness, and to show her thanks to them, from the time she was a young newly hatched viscling to the time she grew into an adult, she danced for them, for the stars were like her family.

She gave herself her name, though she credits the heavens themselves. She looked out into the distance, alight with the flames of her family, and from them a name came to mind. Estella Lun. If it means anything, she knows not what, only that it sounds beautiful to her, and it came to mind as she gazed out to her family and so the stars themselves replied with it and named her.

Estella Lun fully believes that there are others like her in the stars waiting for their time to hatch like she had, born alight with a fiery mane into a plane of darkness and yet startling beauty alike. It was how she came to be, so surely it is how all stars will one day end. Even now as she lives on Earth, she dances when she sees the stars at night, conveying her stories and dreams to them through her dance for them, wanting them to share in her life on Earth and know that she has not forgotten them.

All in all, Estella Lun is a hopeful being, waiting for her siblings among the stars to hatch. But she can be quick to anger, her temper often growing the best of her and her mane burning twice as hot when she does. Frustration and annoyance are not uncommon things to her, and her temper can be fierce and unyielding when they come to a boil. Though fiery as her mane, she is usually sweet and gentle.

She has a fondness for the short lives of viscets around her, curiosity burning strong within her for each and every one she meets, perhaps a product of her being so alone for so very long. It’s bizarre to her that these creatures that look so much like her do not live so long as she does. She can’t figure out why they don’t, much like she doesn’t understand why their manes are not made of fire and why they weren’t born among stars.

Perhaps also a product of her being born into the isolation of space is her affinity for falling fast and hard for others, but growing bored and distant of them just as quickly, like a star in the final throes of its life, burning as bright as ever for just a few moments before it finally burns out. Her impulsiveness is what tends to lead her decisions and her life, and she is perfectly happy to let it.

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Relationships:

Ugin (belongs to James.)
In the last few years that Estella Lun was drifting in the heavens above, dancing her love for her people -- her stars -- it was Ugin that was the first other living being she ever met. A god. A god of the heavens, the ruler of all above, and from the moment she saw him in the distance as she danced, she was smitten. It was a hard and fast dive into love for her, and likewise for him as she danced her way into his heart.

His fur held galaxies in it, everything known and unknown, and the sight of him made her heart soar. She bowed, still in dance, inviting him to join and together the two of them danced in sync, step for step and turn after turn. Dancing around each other in an elaborate sort of courting, and the longer the dance went on, the more Estella Lun was smiling and laughing at the first other someone she had ever met dancing with her and spinning her, slightly showing off with a cocky grin as he laughed along.

And finally the dance ended and with it, the other held firmly onto their hearts and both were infatuated.

But just as soon as it had come, it left for Estella. Her feelings burned quick as a candle's flame, and soon though she enjoyed his company, it was not the one she loved anymore. Perhaps it was the realization of his quick temper, as two who were quick to anger did not often get along for very long even if it ended resolved. Perhaps it was that she misidentified the first feeling she felt for him as being love when it was excitement for another being instead of being alone. Or perhaps it was solely because it was the way she was. Quick to love, caught up in her emotions and then when it settled, quick to find that she had acted rashly.

She left him with only a note written with the stars, "Goodbye."
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Nashira (belongs to _Alex_)
Among Estella Lun's dreams of stars and stardust, dancing in ballets and grand balls among the heavens and galaxiesas she slept, was where she met the second being to ever come into her life. A goddess of space and dreams, to meet someone so much like her first love and yet so much different as well was awe-inspiring to the young Estella Lun. Her pelt burning with the speckles of the stars, galaxies trapped in her pelt and made her own, the dust of infinite amount of stars that made up her being, rather than holding the stars in her pelt as Ugin did, she was made of them.

To say the sight of her didn't send Estella's heart fluttering to the very same height that Ugin's appearance had would be an amazing lie. And as Nashira appeared in her dreams, once more Estella danced for someone other than herself or her family of stars. Perhaps from love or infatuation, perhaps of the joy of seeing another being, or just her nature at play once more. It compelled her to dance for this stranger who watched her with nothing more than a passive approval.



Estella danced her heart out, putting every ounce of meaning she could into the dance. Her emotions, her joy at yet another creature like her, dream or not, her awe upon seeing her coat of stardust and the way it shines like there was a fire within it. And finally the dance came to a close, and Estella looked up to see how the dance had been received. To both her approval and her disappointing heartache, though Nashira did not join her in dance, she looked approving and appreciative of the show Estella put on, much like a mother watching their excited child.

Estella stayed bowed low, "I danced for you, but you did not join... Do I at least get to be blessed by your name?"

The fanciful dream ended with the goddess' name spoken aloud for her to remember as Estella rubbed the sleep from her eyes, "Nashira."
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[QueenAxolotl]

Username: NurseGlowButt
Name: Jewel
Gender: female
Art: (Required to have at least one piece)
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[lex]

this is so beautiful
marking...,

[magpiemochi.]

marking for reasons

[corgiboy]

Marking

[angeldog513]

possibly trying out

[Saturn's Wish]

Username: Saturn's Wish
Name: Ataeru
Translation: Give
Gender: female
Art: (Required to have at least one piece)
Personality:
A quiet and small creature of which outwardly appears to be incapable of doing harm. She is graceful and quiet, never speaking but instead gazing with her frozen eyes. At first, viscets flock to her from her elegant looks and glimmering blue mane, but in time they slowly drift away as she is unresponsive and constantly emotionless. She has very few friends because of this, but never seems to mind it. Her ever blank expression is extremely hard to read and thus it is hard tell what she feels or what she is thinking.
Relationships:
Ataeru and Chroma
Ataeru and Chroma don't really have a relationship. Chroma gets very awkward around her and things more often than not go into awkward silence


(May be either viscet or another character; minimum of 2; minimum of 100 words|maximum of 400 words for each)
Extras: (Up to 5 different extras; writing is 500 words max for each; art may not be animated/comic)