Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

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name;; Enigma || Niggy ||
Enigma machines were a series of electro-mechanical rotor cipher machines developed and used in the early- to mid-twentieth century to protect commercial, diplomatic and military communication. I believe this suits him because of his sound waves on his pelt, which reminds me of music or communication. Enigma also suits him because of his enigmatic personality.


|| gender;; || Male || Though quite a strange one ||


|| age;; || Unknown due to the lack of ability to speak || Guessed to be in his teens ||








Waves rolled over the sandy shore, rejoicing in their freedom. The sun danced in the sky, refusing to succumb to the advancing night. A creature was sprinting on the beautiful black beach, leaving footprints in the wet sand. With a huff, he collapsed with exhaustion, drenched in sweat. After a brief repose, he slowly wiggled onto his back, staring into the vast expanse of sky. The wind gently caressed his body, cooling him down and slowing his racing heart. A single tear rolled down the animal's cheek, landing in the sand. His beautiful tail was drenched in blood, flowing from a deep wound near it's base. Reality hit him like a train. His mother. His mother was gone.

More tears came sliding down as memories flashed inside his head. He was walking through a lush, green forest when a twig snapped. Alerted, his head swiveled around. There was his mother, as beautiful as a Primrose. She ran up to him, her laugh sounding like ringing bells. Enigma waved his tail high, his smile as radiant as the crescent moon. Everything was perfect. Unknown to either of them was the fact that everything was going to change.

The setting sun kissed their faces, sending a calm chill throughout Enigma's body. He sighed, totally content. His left paw skimmed the rim of a large hole. Curious, he turned to investigate. After circling the gap once, he blindly put his entire head into the cavity, searching for signs of life. He barely had time to register the events as it happened. The heedless Viscets had stumbled upon a wolf den. With a snarl, a massive female wolf the colour of Ebony leaped from the dark chasm and hurled herself at Enigma. Pain flooded his body and red flashed across his vision. A heavy weight pinned him to the ground. Suddenly, the pressure was lifted. Bitten and scratched, he managed to wobble to his feet. There was his mother, taking on the she-wolf. "Go! I love you." She yelled earnestly. Enigma whipped around, then began to run. Surprised at his cowardice, he pivoted back around to take on his enemy. There was his mother, laying on her side as the blood ran into the dirt. "Go.." She whispered. With that, her eyes closed and her head slumped to the ground. The female wolf snarled once more, then disappeared into her den. She was greeted with quiet barks. "Pups..." He thought, still in shock. He was alone. "NO!" Enigma shouted with all his strength, then fell strangely silent. He has not said another word since. As a final act of respect towards his mother, he listened to her order. With one last goodbye, he spun around and sprinted towards the beach.




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1 Vice/Quirk: Enigma is a very different Viscet, preferring the company of animals to that of his own kind. However, music holds a special place in his heart. He adores sharing his music with the world, as it is a way to speak his thoughts, even if he is mute. He often catches people staring at him oddly, wondering about the history of his scars. Not many people know his story.

Theme Song;; Alessia Cara - Wild Things - I chose this song for him because the lyrics remind me of colour and rebellion. Those two words automatically pop to mind when you first meet Enigma, however once you get to know him you realize he is a very trustworthy fellow who you can always open up to. He cannot speak, so he will not tell your secrets.


Personality;; IN A NUTSHELL: Enigma is quite enigmatic, as mentioned in his name. However, once you get to know him, he is incredibly loyal and trustworthy. He develops strong bonds with all his friends.

Positive Traits;; Loyal | Trustworthy | Good listener | Patient | Calm

Negative Traits;; Troubled | Hides Emotions Well | Hard to get to know | Enigmatic | Anti-social | Misunderstood

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    Animal;;
    Enigma adores Ravens.
    He marvels at their
    supreme intelligence
    and beauty.


    Color;;
    His favorite color is neon blue.
    He adores it's shine and how unique
    it is. It also holds a strong tie to his
    mother, as she loved any hue of blue.


Likes
  • Bright things
  • Ravens
  • Crows
  • Star Gazing
  • Relaxing
  • Music
  • The rhythmical music of raindrops on a roof.



Hobbies
  • Writing Songs
  • Writing stories
  • Eating
Dislikes
  • Being left Alone
  • Wolves


Worries
  • Never finding Love
  • Being haunted by images of his mother's death for the rest of his life


Phobias
  • Wolves
  • Being alone

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    I adore this Viscet because he reminds me of myself. His colours
    scream “I’M SPECIAL!" I won't bore you with my story, as it is very long;
    however I want you to know that he would be much loved. Thank you for
    this opportunity, I am amazed at your creativity!

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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby QueenAxolotl » Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:49 am

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1 Vice/Quirk: she sticks her tongue out a lot, from focusing, to smiling, to just sticking her tongue out in deviance
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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby Terox » Tue Nov 24, 2015 10:15 am

dropping out
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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby canis-corax » Tue Nov 24, 2015 10:19 am

No one shall steal my ideas, aye! >:3
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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby T h e M a r t i a n » Tue Nov 24, 2015 11:05 am

Marking to watch.
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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

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Name: Erin
Gender: female
Sexuality: Homosexual/Lesbian
Short Personality: Carefree,
Secluded, Funny, Cuddly
(when she wants to be)
Quirks:She tends to not take
most things seriously
Dream Job: She is more of a
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"They can only bend me so much...Before I snap"

Personality-

Carefree:
Long ago she lived in a world where all she did was worry, constantly being anxious over things that haven't happened yet. Erin has learned to stop worrying about the small things and just enjoy life now. On a typical day you won't see her stressed out, in fact its very rare to see her worry about anything . She is a very go with the flow kind of person and is usually up for anything which leads her to get into some kind of trouble.......but honestly she just doesn't care.


Secluded:
"Looking for a warm and fuzzy Viscet who is willing to tell you their life story? Well your not in the right place"
Sure Erin is usually nice but she tends to not let people dig in her business. The girl is a strong believer in staying out of others personal life. It's not that she will seclude herself from the rest of society, but she won't go around talking about her life with others. Erin built a wall around the inner depths of her heart so most see the parts of her that she wants them to see....

Funny:
On the more upbeat note Erin is a huge prankster, and loves to mess around and have fun. Cracking jokes and cheering up others is one of her specialties. She is quit sarcastic too which just adds more to her humor, which also makes it kind of hard to get along with her if you want a very sentimental person. Erin tends to treat everything as a joke and the only time you'll see her drop dead serious is if someone is badly injured or sick....

Cuddly:
Most who hang out with her already know that she loves cuddling more than anything. It is probably one of her favorite things, it makes her feel secure and warm which is something she seems to crave. Erin loves good vibes so most things that let off those feelings she tends to be drawn to. Which is why cuddling is like her guilty pleasure, most think its her being flirty but she just really really likes the security cuddling gives her. Anywhere and anytime she is up for taking a nap and cuddling with someone....

"But who will be there to pick up my pieces?"


History:

Welcome to the life journey of Erin it's a dynamic one so enjoy the ride......
As a young viscet Erin was the happiest little ball of sunshine ever, she was more outgoing than everyone else but it never really effected her. As she started to get older the innocent little viscet started to notice she was different than the others around her, not even then did she know what it was but it was a haunting feeling that she just wasn't the same as everyone else. It seemed almost like a crime to her to be different and she feared it, everything around her was normal so why was she not? As the happy viscet got into her pre-teen years she had changed from her happy little self and started to notice more things that were happening around her, like every night her parents were yelling at each other 'did everyone's do that?' she ignored it though because Erin focused on the other kids her age calling her names "why did they do that" she always wondered. Nothing truly bothered her though until the bullies came around and that sure changed her.Though she soon found some friends, so it could have been worse. In her earlier teen years her mother passed away from some rare disease she never could remember the name of. It was hard since her mom was one of the more understanding people in her life, but like everything else she picked herself up and continued moving on. In her more mid teens she soon understood why she was different and it mainly was because of her sexuality. Erin quickly accepted it but not everyone felt that way, kids at school started to jump her in the halls. She got bad beatings almost everyday and worst of all her dad passed away that year. Stranded and broken she found a friend to live with but something was just broken inside of her. For a long time the viscet never smiled, just a lifeless look was all she gave until something just clicked in her. She changed her look and started to go to rave's and such where she felt as though she could be herself. Which leads us to present time, though she had no dream child hood it changed her into who she was today and well she loves herself now. Finally Erin has learned to live at peace with herself, yeah she might not be some 'perfect' role model but she was proud of herself.

"What do we do once were shattered?"


Scars?-
"I call them battle scares!"

Face:
When she was in her more mid teen/pre teen years Erin had a bad habit of getting herself into fights....most of which she wouldn't win. On this particular occasion she had really gotten herself into a bad fight. It was five on two, and she was one of the two. The other being her friend Kane who tended to be in alot of the same fights as her. The other guys were all bigger and upper class-men so the outcome wasn't looking well. She was about to get away when one of them scratched her across the face, luckily though she got away soon after.
On the bottom of her chin its a similar story to the one above, since she was in a fight. The only difference was that it was only one other guy and pinned her against a wall so she really had no hope. Until like always her friend Kane came and saved the day and she ended up walking away with just a small scar under her chin.
Torso:
The ones one her shoulder and back happened at the same time actually, they were both accidents and were from her clumsiness. Its her most recent ones but they were still old. It happened when she was hiking a mountain to clear her mind from the stress and Erin slipped on a rock and feel pretty far, luckily she survived and came out with a hurt back and shoulder and a few broken ribs but she was fine in general.

Stomach/Leg:
More bullying....typical. These were from more upperclass man that wanted her gone, and they almost succeeded but she was saved by a teacher. Most of the ones of her chest and such involved a type of weapon or her doing something stupid and getting into trouble, which happened pretty frequently.......

Tail:
Constantly as a kid she was playing outdoors, more often than not she would be climbing trees and running around screaming. When she was a pre-teen Erin went climbing around everywhere. She started climbing a fairly tall tree but grabbed an unlucky branch and fell, oddly enough it cut her tail. The girl really can't remember how or why it was on her tail of all places....

"we get back up....and keep going"

Quirks-
Not taking things seriously:
Erin's main quirk is that she forgets that people aren't always kidding. Since she has been through so much she has taught herself to live a happy life so she usually jokes around. So when people have actual problems its hard for her to completely switch gears and go into a completely caring and serious viscet.

Personal space:
Oddly enough even though she hates it when others dig into her personal life she seems to forget people have personal space. Erin loves cuddling and being close to others, so she doesn't grasp the concept of personal space very well.


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"And we go till we break again..."

Likes-
Standing Out:
Unlike when she was younger Erin strives to stand out and make sure people know she is different. Since Erin isn't the biggest fan of how society is, the girl loves it when people know that she is her own person and thinks differently than the rest of the world.

Music:
Erin has a complicated relationship with music, because even though she would consider it her best friend the girl doesn't like to listen to it every second of every day. When she is in the mood for it she'll listen to it but sometimes songs trigger unwanted emotions in her. Its a love and a hate thing with her, though its usually more of a plus for her. BUT you will never find her listening to country or junky modern day rap or pop. Erin likes EDM, old rap, alternative rock, and metal if she is in the mood, and on an off day she may listen to some pop music (because she might have a man crush on 5sos but shhhhhhhhh, I didn't say anything!)

Piercings:
YES she might have a small....or not so small addiction to piercings. Erin loves them sense they give her a unique look and thats one of her favorite things. If you haven't noticed she isn't the biggest fan of looking mainstream, when she looks different, it helps her stand out and be herself.

Sleeping:
If it wasn't clear she has an addiction to sleeping it should be clear now, usually during the day she will sleep and she tends to be more hyperactive at night. If she had it her way she would just sleep for a solid 24 hours and not wake up but its nice to go outside sometimes......

Raves:
Now she doesn't like it when people think they are just about substance abuse and ect.....because they're not. Its about a large group of people who you can be yourself with getting together and having a good time. Anyone wants that right? She has never touched any of the substances that make there way around raves because she doesn't need that stuff to let loose and have a good time!

Equality:
Whoever thinks that they are somehow better than another person is someone Erin can't stand. She loves the idea of everyone being treated equal, since she herself is part of the LGBT community she stands for their rights. Since all everyone is, is a viscet....they all are the same species so why fight and look down on others.

Dislikes:

People Digging in her past:
Erin isn't big on the people who pretend to be your friend just to get the dirt on you, therefor she has a hard time trusting most people. For those who have stuck by her through thick and thin and are always there for her are the ones that find out more about her. This one by far is her biggest tick, it just makes her cringe when people try to get the gossip on you and then leave the next day and tell everyone.

Judging:
She is one of the least judgmental viscets you will meet. From previously having bad bullying experiences she does her best not to judge others on appearances. She does judge character though, so if you tend to be brat don't expect to be liked by her.

''Perfect":
The word itself makes Erin cringe, since she knows it isn't a real thing. She knows there is no such thing as perfect so when she hears other viscets talking about how perfect they are she just goes mental. It drives her nuts when she meets narcissistic viscets who think that their lives are just 'perfect'.

"Just Because

My Eyes Don't Tear

Doesn't Mean

My Heart Doesn't Cry.

And Just Because

I Come Off Strong,

Doesn't Mean

There's Nothing Wrong"
-anonymous






"but eventually someone will help"

Story-
Everything was dark. The sky was pitch black and the moon barely a sliver, and it seemed as if all the stars were hiding in a blanket of darkness afraid to come out. It wasn't usually like this.....there was always something happening in the city at night and for once it was dead silent....almost eerily quiet. The lights in the city were even off so anyone who dared to walk through would find themselves stranded in a pitch black maze.
Erin it seems decided to come out on the wrong night. The viscet bounded through the city, she didn't seem nervous only....determined. Her destination was always unknown when she did things like this, it most likely had to do with personality why she wasn't scared or nervous right now. The girl did stop though as she noticed a figure move to her right, it could jave been the shadows or her eyes playing tricks on her but she certainly saw something move. Quietly she made her way over to where it came from and found an alley way with a knocked over garbage can. Erin inspected the scene a little closer and couldn't stop herself from seeing a pair of eyes watching her from the darkness. A chill ran down her back and she let out a low growl "who's there?" she said trying to make herself seem more aggressive. Expecting to get attacked she tensely waited for the eyes to move closer but they didn't...they just stayed where they were....Erin decided to take the initiative and walk closer, whatever was there had to be small but she couldn't be sure. When she was only a few feet away from the mysterious animal she finally heard a response, which ended up being a tiny squeak. Now very confused the girl willed herself to grab the tiny creature, she extended a paw to it and picked it up. When it was in her paws it didn't even seem to be struggling which concerned her since most animals would be by now. It just seemed to squeak again but not in an alarmed way more like a pained way. She felt the tiny creature and she could feel...wings? Soon Erin was more confused than ever...what has wings and flies at night? A BAT! The thoughts clicked and she looked down at the creature to see if she could see it and soon its outlined started to appear as she adjusted herself to the darkness. What she noticed though was that the small animal only had one wing. Quickly Erin started to head home curious as to why the small bat wasn't flying away and figured it must have been hurt. When she got home she refrained from turning the lights on and just grabbed a flashlight instead. Carefully turning it on and avoiding the animals eyes, Erin pointed it at the bats body and what she saw wasn't pretty. The poor thing only had one wing, she quickly got to work and got some bandage to wrap around its body "a couple years of being bullied has actually payed off I guess?" she stated referring to how she knew what to do. She chuckled at her own joke but decided now was probably not the best time for that. After Erin had cleaned and cared for the bat she let it chill in her living room not really sure what else to do, her house was dark since the only windows were in her room and the kitchen so the tiny creature would be alright.
The next morning when she went into her living room the small bat was still there but just laying on the couch..."how did you even get there?" she asked very confused but just brushed it off. She walked over to look more closely at the bat and it seemed to be a fruit bat, which the girl only knew because she had previously looked up how they look. 'What do I do with a bat?' she asked herself, she headed to the kitchen and grabbed a mango since she figured it would eat that right? Erin set it down infront of the animal and it slowly made its way over and started to take small bites. "How did you even loose your wing?" she asked basically to herself since the bat couldn't respond. Erin cocked her head to the side and sighed "well I guess you'll be staying with me for a while?" and for a split second Erin swore she saw the tiny creature perk up and look happier than it was previously.

Hobbies-
Record Collection:
She actually has a record collection that she treats like her child, the one thing she prides herself on is the giant collection of the records she has.

Singing:
Erin enjoys to sing, and she is quit good to but the poor girl thinks she is terrible so she rarely does it. Usually though when she is alone she sings a good amount, since it helps her with stress and such....

"And they'll try to fix me.."

Friends-
She has one that has stuck by for a long time, his name is Kane, they both have similar music taste and since he was also picked on they tended to stick together. Most of the fights she got out of ok were the ones that Kane stepped in and beat the other person up.

Relationships-
She doesn't play for guys, but when she was way younger before she knew herself she dated Kane her best friend and that ended mutually since neither really had any sensual feelings for one another. Erin had always had small girl crushes but none of them seemed to go anywhere, though she would never admit it but she'd love to get a girlfriend.

Animal companion-
Erin has a problem with the 'p' word (pet) so she says animal companion instead, and yes she does. Its a small fruit bat with only one wing. She has given him the name of Ringo, since the little bat seems to enjoy that name just as much as she does. There relationship is well fitted, since she sleeps most of the day Ringo joins her and at they both mess around together.

Connection:
When I first saw this viscet I was in love but not for all the reasons you might think, it was almost slightly triggering. I based the character off my best friend in real life since the look really reminds me of her. Automatically I made alot of connections to the two of them and have become obsessed with the cutie! So that basically sums up my favorite thing in this viscet, other than the fact that the design is captivating.


-Interview-
What is your favorite color?
"Um yellow probably or blue depending on the day?"

Do you have a celebrity crush?
"yeah Gerard way from 2010" *sighs dreamily*
"And maybe also Nia Lovelis fom hey violet..she is hella cute"

How about your favorite movie?
"pshhh certainly not the lion lion king.....that would be childish!"

Deeper questions

Why choose the song that you did for your theme song?
"Famous last words? Well to be honest that song pretty much sums up my life?"

Do you have a favorite quote or song lyrics?
"yeah actually..... ever heard the song bittersweet by Panic!
At the disco? Well there are some lyrics
that say 'everything I do is bittersweet' and I love them because it shows how open he is.
I mean its a pure honest lyric and I really like its openness!

Do you ever wish you had a better childhood?
"no."

Final questions!

Do you have like some sort of PTSD from being bullied?
"well I have anxiety which leads me to the darkest parts of my brain
but I wouldn't call that PTSD though?
I think its something that I was born with and have learned to live with"

To lighten the mood....what do you want to get pierced next?
"To be honest I never plan on getting anything pierced it just happens.
SO I have no idea!"

"But ultimately break me, continuing the vicious cycle called life"

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"K...i'm officially tired, goodnight!"


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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby steamplonk » Tue Nov 24, 2015 3:07 pm

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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby Spiritstar3 » Thu Nov 26, 2015 2:15 am

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Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

Postby EmberDemon » Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:48 am

marking to watch haha
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    Re: Viscet #275 - Open!

    Postby Fox, » Sun Nov 29, 2015 11:56 am

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    Mesu was born on November 17. Her mother and father were loving, kind, and overprotective.
    Mesu was born looking like this:
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    Now, Mesu was what you could call, a 'nerd'. She was clumsy, loved books, and most of all, straight A+. Her college, profession, basically her whole life, were already picked out.
    All through highschool, Mesu was unpopular. Of course, she didn't notice. Until one day, in her senior year, her only friend asked her to come to a party.
    "What do you do at a party?" Mesu asked.
    "Well.. you-uhh- have fun, dance, and eat. You should come!"
    "Uhhh, maybe. I might have chess club."
    Shorting in half laughter, half anger, her friend walked back to the lunch table.
    Turning back to her book, Mesu decided that she'd go to the party.
    -
    The big night had arrived.
    Mesu's mom dropped her at the driveway. She took a deep breath, and entered the house.
    The lights! The music! The fun!
    Mesu forgot who she was.
    Everyone did.
    While walking past some viscets to get some food, one accidentally swung their arms and hit her in the face, leaving a mark.
    "Hey, watch it!" She barked, but she didn't care. This was the best night of her life.
    When the party was over, Mesu went home. But she wasn't Mesu anymore. She was Jess. Jess asked her mom to change her name, and reluctantly, she agreed.
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    HighSchool.
    It was gratuation, and Jess was happy. Everyone liked Jess buetter than they had liked Mesu. Jess was a partier, Jess was fun, Jess was actually popular. It was a good life for her. She loved 'this new girl'.

    College.
    Maybe that's where it started. As she began to go to more parties, Jess had gotten tattoos. Her beautiful midnight fur was ruined. But she didn't care.
    She got her mane dyed. It was a neon green/blue, and she loved the colors. She grew her mane out too, as it made her look chill, she thought.
    And the peircings. Ohhh, those were her favorites. For ever party she went to, she got a new peircing. She mostly did it herself, except for a could of times when she went to the parlor to get it done.
    Needless to say, she was not 'daddy's little girl' anymore.
    She was better than that.
    She was Jess.

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    Last edited by Fox, on Tue Dec 01, 2015 10:31 am, edited 1 time in total.

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