
Emberaria wrote:His little whispers,
"Love me, love me
That's all I ask for
Love me, love me."✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘
Username: Emberaria
Pseudo Name: Yaratik ("Creature" in Turkish)
Gender: Male ♂
Age: Adult
Stats: 11 inches/7lbs
Accessories: Will Decide If I win c:✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘Theme Song: "Monster" by Meg and Dia
Do they enjoy being feared?: Enjoy wouldnt be the right emotion to decribe his feelings toward how others react to him. Ever since he was a hatchling, Yaritik craved attention but was otherwise all but avoided because of nightmarish looking appearence.✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘✘"Monster,
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the window""I will
Hear their voices
I'm a glass child,
I am Hannah's regrets"
(Young Yaratik)
Personality: Yaratik is a very mixed character. Because of his past, and being outcasted by the two people who were meant to be there and show him life, he doesnt understand feelings, nor consequences. He doesnt understand his emotions, nor the emotions of others which make him dangerous. He craves attention and wants to feel what its like to be loved and cared for so much that it may cause him to act aggressive. He acts as though an abused child would. He has bad anxiety and often acts in impulse. Many of these behavioral problems stem from the shadows that envelope him. He listens to their whispers as guides.... He believes the shadows are good, and that they are there to help him... but he is naive. They are making a monster out of him.
History: His parents had abandoned him as a hatchling for they thought he was a product of evil. He was very young, much too small to be on his own but his birth parents didnt realize the sins in their actions. Yaratik spent his life alone. He never felt the warmth that love could bring, but that didnt mean he didnt crave it. He had witnessed it from a distance, from the shadows that enveloped the forest he'd call his own. He saw other Pseudo's. Couples. Families. This all made him grow green eyed with jealousy. He found friendship with the shadows, their little whispers acting as his conscious. He trusted the shadows as a teacher.
One day, not too long ago, Yari had witnessed a Young female Pseudo venturing into his forest. The little whispers of the shadows called to him and told him that this was his chance to feel something, to find "love"... but they tricked him. He believed that the shadows were trying to help and followed their orders. He would do anything to be normal. ANYTHING. But again, they had tricked him... and they indirectly had been the cause of what now was blood on his paws. Yari didn't realize he had killed the pseudo until her body grew silent and cold. He had trusted the shadows to help him feel loved, to feel something, but they had betrayed him. He still didnt understand what he had done, but he knew deep inside his gut that what he had done was wrong.
After awhile, Yari put what had happened in the past. The shadows were all he had. The only "friends" he'd ever have. Ever since then, he stays away from others though... in fear of what the shadows would convince him to do.
CREDITS:
All Art Belongs to Me. If by chance I dont win this Pseudo, I may award my art to the new owner at my discretion. I can choose the future of my art.






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