[QueenAxolotl]

Username: StarRayGlowButt
Viscet name: Floyd (the name meaning grey, or grey-haired, and I picked it as a reference to Pink Floyd and the art for their album Dark Side of the Moon)
Viscet Gender: male
What does music mean to this Viscet?:
Favorite song: Jetta- I'd Love to Change the World
Extra (obligatory):

OMG SUPER RES!! IT REMINDS ME OF MY TATTOO

[*Shiveren*]

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[T h e M a r t i a n]

Username:

T h e M a r t i a n

Viscet name:

Ravyn Rivers

Viscet Gender:

Male

What does music mean to this Viscet?:

Music is Ravyn's life. It is a way to express himself without being judged. It inspires his art, which are small paintings and drawings with sentimental messages. Maybe a sunset with the silhouettes of two heing sharing their goodbyes. Maybe the nightsky with two beings laughing under the stars. Music is his lifeline, something that keeps him tied down. Music helps him understand ideas, emotions, beings in general. It explains these ideas, ideals and emotions. Music speaks for him, it shares those deepest thoughts without a word being said. Music is not just Ravyn's life. Music is all that Ravyn is.

Favorite song:
That's My Job - Conway Twitty


"Extra! Extra!"
Personality:

Clumsy : Sincere : Gentle : Compassionate : Trustworthy : Comical : Easily Embarassed : Shy : Hard-Working : Determined

Ravyn may seem like a bit of a wild child, or some good for nothing teen, but that is as far from the truth as you can get. This viscet is an absolute sweetheart, and very hard-working. This viscet is one who is always determined to get a job done, and the job done on time. You can ask for anything, and he will never disappoint.

Ravyn is a shy viscet, despite his appearance. He is a sweet, and gentle viscet, one who cares deeply, even for those he doesn't know. He is a bit clumsy, and finds himslf in trouble, mostly because he helps too many people for his own good. He is quite funny, and is rather witty and cheeky in his comments. He seeks smiles and giggles from everyone, never wanting to see someone down or sad. Ravyn is rather easily embarassed, and doesn't like much attention. He is a very humble viscet, and never means to be the center of attention when he is.

Ravyn is a sensitive viscet, especially to someone yelling at him. He hates being yelled at, or letting someone down. He admits easily to having cried his eyes out because of letting someone down, or getting yelled at. He hates to disappoint. He also hates goodbyes. He is rather emotional when it comes to letting someone go. Especially someone close. He attaches himself to people rather quickly, and has problems letting go.


Relationships:

"The 'brother'."

Ravyn and Landon

Landon is by far Ravyn's best friend. Ravyn seems to frow more confident and sure of himself around Landon, and seems to always be searching for Landon, or already with him. Ravyn seeks Landon out as a shoulder to cry on, and someone to keep him safe. Ravyn needs Landon more than Landon or even Ravyn, himself, knows. He cares deeply for Landon, enough so to call him his 'brother'.

"The off and on friend."

Ravyn and Erin

Ravyn likes to think Erin likes him, but he has noticed something about her. She seems most active when he is getting attention from crowds of fans. She then gets all up close to him, smiles rather wide. He has learned to role with it, and does enjoy her presence when faced with crowds, but away from cameras and lights she is rather rude and he doesn't seem to enjoy her then.

"The Social Relations Manager."

Ravyn and Avis

Ravyn is bad with meeting new people. Avis is not. He considers her his 'Social Relations Manager', because she is always helping him with meeting new people, and sometimes rather important people. He has her to thank for becoming as popular as he is. He does like to spend time with her away from the crowds and flashing lights, as he doesbjust rather enjoy her personality.

"The crush."

Ravyn and Blaine

Yes, Blaine has a mate. But, that doesn't stop Ravyn from holding feelings for the female. He has never seen her mate, and has no idea what to expect, bur he really does like Blaine. Her wild, care-free personality is something he adores, and wishes he, himself had, but he doesn't. He likes spending time with Blaine, but he is sure she holds nothing but a friendship in return for him.

"The 'Enemy'."

Ravyn and Rajah

Rajah despises Ravyn, despite Ravyn's attempts to better relations between the two. Ravyn hates having enemies or rivals, but Rajah can't help but despise the viscet. Rajah isn't even a singer, but he doesn't like the way that Ravyn gets all this attention. Rajah doesn't like Ravyn for a number of reasons. First, he doesn't want the attention he has. Second, he has all this attention. Oh, the list drones on. Ravyn would like to be friends with Rajah, but Rajah is always shoving him away, or growling at him, despite his best attempts. Ravyn tries to talk to the sentimental side of Rajah, but it never does seem to work, which does hurt Ravyn.



Credits:
- Landon and Erin belong to .Leviathan.
- Avis and Blaine belong to kiwi;;

[saka.]

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Username:
Saka.

Viscet Name:
Kotone - Harp Song

Viscet Gender:
Female

What does music mean to this Viscet?:
Everything.
The only way to put it in simple terms is everything. Music
is no doubt the biggest passion Kotone has in her entire life.
She uses it to express all of her emotions, from happy, to
sad, to enraged. She feels as if music can express things
that no viscet could ever put into simple words.

Music is what motivates Kotone, keeps her going. Perhaps
it could be put into a metaphor that music is her best
best friend. She incorporates it into literally everything,
from her clothing style to her every day life. She also
incorporates music into all of her designs when making
blankets and other things that she gives out to viscets
while on her travels around the world.

Favorite song:
Disturbed - The Sound of Silence

Extra (obligatory):
- One art piece
- Writing of Song / Singing it
- Story to Express Personality

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Story: no title yet
May be converted into a comic.
Will probably be in human form.

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You gotta stop making these amazing designs! I'm so tempted to enter...

[_Alex_]

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Username:
_Alex_
Viscet name:
Staccato
Viscet Gender:
Male
What does music mean to this Viscet?
(is it their job,hobby,passion, inspiration,etc...be creative!):
Music is both his job and his muse. Music is what he edits and creates for a
living. What he spends hours tweaking until the beat sounds just right. At
the same time, it's the force that drives his creativity. It is what guides his
paws as he covers the city in paint, marking the world for his gang.
Favorite song:
Become the Beast - Karliene

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It is the blaring of his alarm that pulls Staccato awake. With a sigh, he rolls out of his bed and prepares
for the day, taking less than thirty minutes to shower and scarf down a quick meal. On the way out of
the door, he catches sight of his reflection. He scowls, and quickly rips the earring out of his ear.
Stuffing it into his paint-stained bag, he heads out the door. The sun is only just beginning to rise, but it
is time for him to get to work.

Halfway across town, he catches something catches his eye. It's a brown and gold viscet proudly
preforming his card tricks. A black hat sits atop his head. It is none other than Finn. Contempt bubbles
up from inside. Staccato quickly moves on, hissing under his breath.

The studio, his studio, is still dark when he unlocks the doors. Lights are flipped on, and the color of the
place revealed. His artwork adorns the walls. Harsh jagged lines and sharply angled geometric shapes,
spray painted in the most vibrant of colors. A button on a small remote is pushed and fast paced music
with a heavy staccato beat begins to play. Computers are started up one by one as he rolls across the
small building on a wheeled stool. Smiling, Staccato gives in to the urge to spin in circles until he can't
see straight anymore. After all, he's the only one here for now.

Less than thirty minutes later, the studio door swings open, light from the glass playing against the far
wall. Shrugging off his headphones and minimizing the editing program he was running, Staccato pops
his head up from behind the counter. "Sniff!" he yells loudly upon seeing the dock tailed viscet. She
doesn't notice him, too absorbed in the music blaring from her white headphones. Smiling, he leaps to
his feet and leans over the counter, hooking one claw beneath her headphones and pulling them off her
head. "Staccato!" she exclaims with false anger, "Give those back." He shakes his head even as he hands
them over. "Just change the studio tunes." he says, nodding towards the stereo. "We have some clients
coming in today. Both of us don't need to be lost in our headphones." She mutters out an affirmative,
already plugging the aux cord into her phone. He goes back to work, confident his best friend and
co-worker will let him know when their first client arrives.

Five hours of editing and two clients later, his songwriter is poking him in the shoulder, once again
calling his attention away from his work. "Paisley here?" he asks Sniff even as he raises his head
above the counter. "Paisley my sweet! I didn't know if you were going to make it today." he exclaims,
catching sight of the multicolored viscet with the pink flower crown. "Staccato, you know I wouldn't
miss it for the world." she replies honestly setting her things down. "Of course you wouldn't. That's
why you're my favorite." he winces as Sniff whacks one of his horns. "I thought I was your favorite."
He quickly back peddles. "You are! But so is Paisley! You're tied for the rank of favorite." Sniff
huffs, already opening the door to the recording studio. "Come on Paisley, I have a new song I wrote
just for you." "Really? That sounds lovely Sniff." Staccato rushes to catch up, tripping over his long tail.

Three hours later, and Paisley has just left. Only an hour and a half had been needed to record the new
song. The rest of that time, the three had spent chatting and just goofing off. Now, it's just him and Sniff.
"Why don't you go ahead and go home early." Staccato suggests to the female, headphones hanging off
one horn as he edits. "Didn't you mention something about Red coming to stay with you for a few
days?" It takes a bit of convincing, but soon Sniff is walking out the door, throwing out one last
"Remember, Alexander said he'd be coming by tomorrow." Smile in place, he goes back to his editing.

Sometime later, he stills, mouse switching from right paw to left. He looks at the computer screen
before him in confusion, before quickly saving it. He doesn't understand a thing. He rises, lips curling in
disgust at the paintings. Everything's too bright. Bending down, he digs in his bag. He pulls out his earring,
bandanna, and leg wrap. He puts them on before grabbing his paint cans and locking up the shop. Not
looking back, Transcendence takes off into the night. He has a friend to meet and a job to do.

The sound of paint is soothing as the pastel mural takes form. This will mark the factory nicely for his
gang. Smudging a bit of paint, he wipes his claws on his bandanna. "Like it?" he asks, not looking behind
him. He knows Tora is there watching. She always is. "Too much yellow." she says critically. "Whatever,"
Transcendence huffs, "Let's go burn down that building on 24th."

The fire burns behind them, bright and hot. "Still too much yellow." Tora huffs even as they run. "I'm
going to kill you one of these days." Transcendence says because he can. Sirens blare loudly to the right.
They share a nod. Pip was onto them. They split, silently disappearing into the night. Tonight they won't
be caught.

The next morning, Staccato awakes to paint stained claws and loud news reports. He can't help but
groan. What did his alternative personality do while in control?

fullbody by actualcheetah || story and coding by myself || headshot by myself

[elliott.]

dropping out

[Warrdog]

Username: Warrdog

Viscet name: Jasce

Viscet Gender: Male

What does music mean to this Viscet? (is it their job,hobby,passion,inspiration,etc...be creative!):

Favorite song:

Extra (obligatory):

[doglover947]

Username:
doglover947

Viscet name:
Memi
Viscet Gender:
female
What does music mean to this Viscet? (is it their job,hobby,passion,inspiration,etc...be creative!):
When Memi was six years old her grandmother gave her magical feathers, she said they were hers when she was younger, her grandmother told her that whenever she sings or hears music, that they will give her remarkable powers. Later in the year, her grandmother died. But for some reason, Memi felt at peace. Memi thought It was probably because she was watching over her. One day when Memi was at her house her sister started to sing, Memi was in her room reading when all of a sudden her feathers started to glow. Then all of a sudden she realized that she was floating. Memi had no idea what to do, then all of a sudden the singing stopped. Then slowly Memi floated back down on her bed, and the feathers once more were not glowing. Music to Memi is magic.
Favorite song: for King & Country - It's Not Over Yet
Personality: Memi is bashful, clever, determined, caring, charming, honest, funny, uplifting, calm, creative, curious,
daring, elegant, herioc, kind, sweet, loyal, and observant.
Hobbies: Painting, sketching, reading, gardening, writing.
Likes: Powdered donuts, chamomile tea, bunnies, chocolate, valentines day, peeps, oatmeal cream cookies.

[grifforik]

marking to see the winner