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I feel like such a noob asking this, but how does one use hex codes???

Using hex codes in the oekaki: Click on the bar of color at the bottom of the color picker thing, something should pop up that allows you to enter the hex codes in.

If you are using SAI and cannot enter hex codes, I will be making a palette you can use momentarily.

[inner Animal]

Username:

Inner Animal

Name:

Amanda but goes by Phoenix

Link to Theme Song:

Love hurts by Yiruma Dreams by Yiruma

Personality:

Some may say that she has a 'Fiery' personality. They may call her mean, crude, or just plain out evil. Yup they could go on and on about how mean she is, but that's not her.. Well the true her. Let me explain, Phoenix may seem like a complete jerk face but she not! All you have to do is get to know her, just don't try to hard. Phoenix doesn't have many friends because sometimes she only think certain people deserve to actually know her. She hates when others call her small or a runt but she accepts it because she cant change it. Other times she might just loose it and trow a fireball just close enough to spook them. At times she's mean to her friends too and even meaner to the ones she loves. Which also just happens to go with her song. AKA love hurts. Usually she might not come off as popular but as more of a loner. She never trusts anyone even her friends." You can never be too carful" she always says, but she can never keep it that way. All she ever really wants is someone she can trust.. Someone she can.. Love. But Phoenix doubts that she'll find her 'prince charming'. She believes she's been hurt too many times and her old scars will never heal from all she's been though. What she needs is someone who will teach her, show her even help her on how to love.

History:

Well long ago when Phoenix was younger and not so spectacle. Certain things happen, not wanting to bring back the memories here's a short summery;
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I stare up into the dark, black sky, glittering with small pinpricks of light
Wondering why everything fell apart, why he never cared enough to tell me
The truth, the real reason he wasn’t answering the phone. How he could be so tight-
Lipped. He made me stop and doubt myself, cringing and wondering what it could be.
At first I had thought it might have been me, after all, I was always so busy.
But now that I know the truth I just feel the sharp stinging hurt,
The aching pain that would put a weaker person in quite a tizzy.
He was lying and going behind my back, the true reason he was being so curt
Was that he didn’t want me to find out, to discover the other girl.

His other face, the double life he was leading, stringing me along.
But perhaps I don’t feel so sad about the relationships end, his whirl
Of lies what truly hurt. Wasn’t I worth the truth? I guess I never truly did belong
In your heart. And now you feel the need to lash out at me,
All because I know the truth? At first I was mad, angry at you.
But now, I just feel numb relief, I got out before I drowned in the sea
The tangled web you weaved. I wish you the best; after all I did love you true
We were the best friends become more, and yet now I see I was once blind.
All their warnings and petitions for me to pay attention gone unheeded
Now like a raw wound. How foolish I was, how tightly ensnared in your bind
That I let my friends’ cries, and attempts to save me go ignored.

So, farewell and sayonara. I’m letting go, forgiving
But never forgetting. I gave you my trust, and you tore it so up so sweetly
It’s time for me to stop, I’m done believing
The innocence, the naivety that you pretended so belatedly.
Goodbye. This is the end of everything.
But I’ll be honest, I hate that it was you, and I love the fact it was you.
Like the saying goes, “There’s a fine line between love and hate” and here’s the thing
I’ll never hate you, but I’ll never love you again either.. So good bye my so called love and have a nice life. For I don't want anything to do with you or her. I've given up, you've broke my heart everyone knew it from the start. I gave chance for once and you've ruined it. Again farewell I'll try not to hate you but I know for sure I will never love you.

Link to Art:

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Any Extras?:

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[Speechless Skye]

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[skrapple]

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[Puffee]

Username:

Puffee

Name:

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Link to Theme Song:

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Personality:

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History:

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Link to Art:

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Oh Mai. She is. She's just. <3 I must try for her.

[TheTravelingWriter]

I've tried. And tried. And she's just fighting me. Going to have to drop out on this one. Good luck to everyone else, though!

[ruse]

Username:

Greetings! I am clarinet, a user on Chicken Smoothie; just like you. c:
There's not much to me or my username. But I guess it's safe to assume
that I am associated with the instrument, clarinet.
I play a clarinet in my school band, thus the username.

Name:

This dragon's name is Ashes. When she
was born, Ashes was a runt obviously. Her black
fur was blackened like coal, like ashes. But it's
said that her full name is Ashlyn, because
she felt as if it was too immature for grown
dragons like herself. She rarely uses
the name "Ashes" nowadays, but she
growls when hears her original name.

Link to Theme Song:

click the link :]
The song is called "Made Me Realize", theme song of Gravity Falls.

Personality:

Curious. Ashlyn is a curious gal, constantly looking for new
things to improve herself and her skills. She's also self-conscious
about the choices she makes and how she does it, due
to the troubles she suffered during her childhood.
Ashes often comes off as cold and insensitive, because
of her habit of keeping her thoughts and feelings
tucked away. But she's quite warm once you really
get to know her, kind of like a fire kindling.
Ashes tends to be a bit vague, never giving
out the details to anything she speaks or thinks.

History:

Be warned: This is written in first person point
of view, because I feel that it's easier to do so. :]
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How should I begin? Let's see, I was a runty dragon, I whined
a lot.. Let's just start with my childhood, 'kay?

The smallest dragon. The weakest. Puny.
Those were words I heard on a daily basis.
I was very well used to the salty taste of
sand and dirt resting on my tongue.
When I tripped and fell, I already knew
there was no hope of anyone trying to
help. I was that invisible. So when I
discovered my jewel color, I aimed
for the mastery of fire. I lived for it.

I can remember the bright red gem resting
upon my forehead. I wasn't used to the
bright vivid color of scarlet. I admit,
I kinda miss the gray jewel.
But where would I be with it today?

One day, I decided to leave my family.
It was a day full of heartbreak and ache,
but I knew I had to go somewhere else to
master the element of fire. I trained
in a small cottage, a burnt one that is.
I often burned it with my jewel, and
it kind of frightened me. What kind of power
harvested in me?
Train, train, train. Harder. Harder. Harder.
Those were some of the thoughts that
raced inside my head. What kept my heart
beating. What kept my muscles stronger
than most my age. I was a master of my
element at 19.
Nothing could stop me.
Nothing
to
u n d e r e s t i m a t e
me.

Link to Art:

link of clicking.
frankly, I don't like it.

Any Extras?:

Hmm, well.. her favorite story
is "The Smallest Dragon boy".
The main character in that story
faces similar problems to Ashes,
so she's rather sympathetic about
the story.

[slasher // twig]

Username:

Twig

Name:

Lark

Link to Theme Song:

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Personality:

Fun,shy ,and creative

History:

WIP

Link to Art:

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[~Razzle~]

Username:

~Razzle~

Name:

Feu

Link to Theme Song:

Youtube Link

Personality:

(WIP)

History:

Who would have known that something I loved so much could be so deadly?

Fire. Nature's strongest weapon; something that, over the years, I have learned to love and respect. From the day I was born, I was always delighted by the sight of the flickering flames that whipped around me. I had promised myself I would be the best I could be with this element; but it was only later that I had realized I could not achieve my goal just by wishing; I had to practice.

Link to Art:

(WIP)

More done than it looks like. XD

[jern.]

Username:

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Name:

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Link to Theme Song:

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Personality:

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History:

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Link to Art:

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