[Leopardsong]

Username; Leopardsong
Name; tbd
Gender; Male
Their Favorite Hobby; Res with auctioneering!

[onionraptor]

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mork

[dorayaki]

Username; takumi;;
Name; Abelino
Gender; male
Their Favorite Hobby; (up to 500 words and 2 art pieces!)
Res with soap carving

[kittykore]

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[Mimu]

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[deleteduser.]

Username; alive.
Name; poko
Gender; male
Their Favorite Hobby; whale watching + sketching.

"poko's father owns a whale watching tour business, so whenever his father isn't using one of the tour boats, he drives it out to the middle of the ocean and brings along his sketchbook, pencils, and sometimes even his pocket sized watercolours. poko finds the ocean very fascinating, so whenever he goes out whale watching he brings his sketchbook and draws whales, other ocean creatures, or just whatever he feels like. when it's just himself on the boat, he usually brings his cassette player and plays some of his dad's old music, most of it consists of old 80's pop music, but poko doesn't really care because he zones out most of the time. sometimes poko goes to his favourite island, one that his dad showed him when he was little, and parks the boat on the shore to sit and rewind for a bit, because sometimes he just needs to get away from people for a while."
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[akame,]

Username; Akame-chan
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Aaaa Snowfur alert, keep her safe everyone if ya know what I mean!

[ScribbleScrib]

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[miskit]

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Username; miskit
Gender; female

Crow's favorite hobby consists of sitting in her room making small robots and useful gadgets. Her mother never approved of her interest in robotics, or anything else that could possibly get Crow hurt. Her mother would always tell her "you're never going to make a living from making these little trinkets, you need to realize that life isn't going to be kind to you, life is always going to hit you on the back of the head, and just when life stops hitting you on the head, you will look up thinking your problems are gone, just to be hit in the back of the head again until you stay in line and do what you're meant to." Crow had a harsh awakening, thanks to her mom. She went on to make her mother proud and she became proficient in microbiology, never fulfilling her love for small robotic creatures or inventions. However, once Crow became independent, she had realized that she was free to do whatever she pleased in her own time. She began making devices that could write, others that could walk, and even ones that could speak artificially embedded languages. Crow was finally happy, she had achieved everything she could ever ask for in life, until one day she got a letter. Her mother had fallen ill and could no longer have function of her legs, Crow was emotionally destroyed that day. For months, she didn't touch a gear or even contemplate making anything robotic, she had packed up her love of creativity and put her life on pause. It was one afternoon that Crow was moving around boxes when she found one of the robots that she had made long ago, it was a bot with a spider like appearance which was clearly nonfunctional, it had duct tape on the sides and old stickers on the legs. Crow decided to observe the device and fix it up a little, once repaired she picked up the remote and watched it move. The robot could walk forward, backward and side to side. The observations that Crow had made sparked the thought that she could make a bot to help her mother walk, despite knowing that Crow's mother disliked robots. The next morning, Crow decided to bring the spider-like prototype to her mother, and with a comfortable place for her mother to lay on the robot, Crow had given her the remote. Her mother was absolutely shocked and beyond proud, she had realized the talent that Crow had possessed, and had felt regret for pushing her back from her love. With this device, Crow's mother could walk, and Crow had decided to start creating robots again, this time to help others with speaking, writing, and walking. Now not only could Crow make others happy, but she for the first time in months felt truly content.
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(Art +Animation by me)