[mango marmalade,,]

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res w secretely getting on marigold's good side and then attempting to overthrow him

[Knickknacks]

MARK OH MY
WHAT A HANDSOME BOY

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res with he's a thief. a good thief. a scarily good thief. Really charming and good at chatting you up and getting in your good graces while also palming that expensive gold watch off your wrist.

[Barnes&Rogers]

Username;; Barnes&Rogers
Name;; Jonathon - Goes by Jace/JC
Gender;; male

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moodboard;;

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[Stargazing]

Username;; Star Butterfly
Name;; Rider
Gender;; male

Tell me about them in 1,500 words or less: Rider KNOWS he has all the girls in his paw. He's one of those really cute guys who has all the women go crazy whenever he is around, but he's not a player. In fact, he's never dated anyone. Believe it or not, he is actually very insecure when he is alone but he knows the girls think he is the cutest viscet they have ever lied their eyes on. He likes to skateboard at the park and some girls can't live without watching him do his amazing stunts. One day, when he went Ice skating for the first time in his life, he saw this amazing woman who could fly in the air and land so gracefully on the ice. He was in awe, just watching her and not even speaking a single word except "wow". He watched as she stopped against the wall and she walked out of the rink. They both made eye contact and he became so flustered, he slipped onto the ice and fell of his butt. He can become so klutzy when he is in love.

Extra: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ynTLOXrbP_E

[fromage]

Username;; mareep
Name;; Deirdre "Ire" Arus
Gender;; Female

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Deirdre, or famously known as Ire; is a woman of multiple roles. While still relatively young at mid-age, Ire had been to every single dimension there is and picked up different odd jobs and making herself memorable. When she was little, village elders remembered her as the dirty viscling who desperately tried to sell radishes in the marketplace for her parents whom were in poor health and in poverty. The absolute desperation in her eyes left a mark in old hearts, begging for a coin to afford a medicine. Her efforts didn't go unnoticed when her parents passed, but for her; she felt abandoned. Nobody bothered to pay a mere coin for a radish or two she grew herself. Encouraging words meant nothing to her.

Nearing preteen years, Ire snuck onto a cargo where she'd become part of a pirate captain's crew upon being discovered. She stayed with them for years, climbing up the ranks with sheer determination to survive, and partially out of greed. Being child in poverty, small sack of gold was luxury to her. A gigantic bag of jewels made her feel like she was ruler of worlds. Surviving crew recalled greed overtook her to the point where she threw the captain overboard upon being denied of her wants and claimed the title for herself. She then drove the ship into a dimension, Pelagios to find the treasure she so long sought for. A quite heavy necklace said to be left behind by a legend. Several cut Ocean Jaspers attached together to form a stiff necklace, attached to it a conch. It only held one wish, mention it into the conch and it would come true. It was difficult escaping Pelagios, but she not only managed to escape; she managed to leave the entire crew and ship behind. Fortunately for her, she had the treasure with her, that meant more than being a pirate captain.

After washing up upon Ganu Isles back in homeworld, habits from being a pirate captain stayed with her as she broke into a shrine. A specific shrine she had heard of from her parents. The shrine of wealth; practically a vault of luxury offerings from the villagers. Now she didn't care about a coin anymore; all she cared about is a pure silk sash lined with gold thread that's being kept in there. The sash doesn't have something special like the conch necklace but wearing it represents that she's incredibly wealthy.

The departure from Ganu Isles were easier than she initially expected, but she decided to settle down a country over; Crinand for time being. A barren desert with couple of little villages here and there, as well Convey Corps factory. It was a good place to stay in low profile and figure out where she wanted to go next-- continuing; wip

[Caeleesi]

Username ;; Caeleesi
Name ;; Raaz - Secret; Mystery; Puzzling.
Gender ;; Male

Being a Pyromaniac ;;
Pyromania is an impulse control disorder in which individuals repeatedly fail to resist impulses to deliberately start fires, in order to relieve tension or for instant gratification. The term pyromania comes from the Greek word πῦρ (pyr, fire).

Being a Pyromaniac is interesting. You feel the impulses running through your body to commit a crime- specifically, to start fires. Maybe it's the feeling of being embraced by the warmth of the fire, perhaps it's the mesmerising look of the flames dancing so peacefully, and yet destroying everything in their path. Well, who knows for other people? For Raaz, it's both of those things. He enjoys watching something so beautiful destroy everything in it's path with so little effort. He finds it soothing- amusing, even; and he can't stop himself from committing such dangerous acts over and over again.

Favourite Activites ;;
a thing that a person or group does or has done.

As a pyromaniac, Raaz really gets into starting fires- so much that it's gone as far as to become one of his favourite activites. Setting fires just sparks an excitement within him that he can't seem to find anywhere else, and he's tried plenty of things. Other than starting fires though, Raaz has a lot of fun pulling pranks on people, whether they're super simple and easy to achieve, or hard to set up and even a bit dangerous. Raaz doesn't necessarily have a sense of danger, and hence doesn't know when his jokes are going to far.

Favourite Holidays ;;
the night of 31 October, the eve of All Saints' Day, often celebrated by children dressing up in frightening masks and costumes. Halloween is thought to be associated with the Celtic festival Samhain, when ghosts and spirits were believed to be abroad.
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New Year's Day, also called simply New Year's or New Year, is observed on January 1, the first day of the year on the modern Gregorian calendar as well as the Julian calendar. In pre-Christian Rome under the Julian calendar, the day was dedicated to Janus, god of gateways and beginnings, for whom January is also named.

As his number one favourite, Halloween is the winner. He loves the candy, the scaring opportunities, and even saying trick or treat. Not only do the colours match his fur, but dressing up as something he isn't is super fun, in his opinion- being able to be anything you want. As a close second, New years is his next favourite holiday. Why? Well, the fireworks always make him smile, and all the little festivals or parties people hold are plenty of fun.

Personality ;;
the combination of characteristics or qualities that form an individual's distinctive character.

[Mysterious] Raaz, who can usually be found in dark areas (or areas brightly lit by fire), is a very mysterious Viscet. People are always curious about who he is, or what he's doing, but because of that grin he seems to plaster on his face all the time or the places he's usually found, they never ask- so he remains a mystery to most.
[Secretive] Keeping his lips sealed is an easy task for Raaz. If every questioned about his involvement in fires that are started, or minor crimes in general, he finds it simple to lie straight to someone's face and say he had no part in it, even though he's found at a lot of the sites for said crimes, simply claiming he just liked to know what was going on.
[Puzzling] Unable to be figured out because of his mysterious background, and how secretive he is, people have issues with figuring out what Raaz's deal is. Insulted, he smiles. Complimented, he smiles. No matter what is done or said to him, Raaz just always seems to have a smile on his face, not bothered by anything- probably just thinking about ways to burn down their houses later on.

Relationships ;;
the way in which two or more people or things are connected, or the state of being connected.

Raaz... struggles with any relationships he may have, due to his obsession with danger and the risks he's willing to take to achieve what he wants. Everything has to be set up perfectly with him, and he doesn't care if he gets a little burnt, or a bit of blood is spilt because of what he's doing; because of this, people tend to stray away from Raaz- not that he really seems to mind. Though he does occasionally become lonely and needs a friend around, if he doesn't currently have anyone his pyromania simply grows worse and he fills that hole in his chest with whatever mischevious things he can come up with, effectively (but not permanently) taking away his loneliness and boredom at the same time.

[801/1500 words][Extra is the gif atm]

[WolfTales]

Username;; WolfTales
Name;; Kyo
Gender;; Male

Kyo is one of the cool kids, at least that's what his fake ego tells him. And in reality, he has a secret nerdy side to him that he's afraid to show people since he had been made fun of it in the past. Kyo loves to play Vaults and Viscets (Dungeons and Dragons but viscet version) with his close friends and family. He watches some anime but not many as he doesn't particularly like it unless it has magic and dragons and loot. Kyo is the type of viscet to have models and collectibles from his favorite games and shows whether it be a video game or a tabletop game. He loves shows and movies with dragons in them. Kyo is more arrogant on the outside than he is on the inside. He is actually kind of timid and will show it when he gets nervous, meets someone new, or is talking about his hobbies. Overall Kyo isn't such a bad guy, just a unique viscet that's afraid to show his true colors in front of people.

[-Shaded-]

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Name;; Monte
Gender;; Male

Monte is indifferent.
He tends to stay to himself and respond when spoken to, but when it comes to others misfortune... let’s say he does indeed get a laugh out of it. He tends to take advantage of others habits in order to make their own personal demise (aka: a really intense prank). It all started in school when some viscets would forget a whole project that they had a month to complete it, he would inwardly laugh at their teachers reactions (or if you just step in a huge mud puddle that swallows your foot). Others have had noticed Monte’s unique sense of humor and had tried to get back at him, but to the others dismay... he was always prepared for anything that came his way. He was very involved in his studies as a young viscetling so he never really tried at school because he already knew everything he needed to know. In his earlier years, nobody had payed attention to this young viscet as he studied but now that he grew to be a “bit more alluring” people would attempt to get close to him but would ultimately be shut out.
Moral of the story, don’t ask him for help. He loves to watch people struggle. >:)c

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[booklover789]

Username;; booklover789
Name;; Hashi
Gender;; Male

Short Story:
Hashi stared at the vastness of space as he floated in the closed, spacious capsule the rocket had jettisoned a few days prior. He looked out at the wonderful array of stars sparkling back to him, and smiled as he saw the Sun in the distance, the glowing ball of fire looking magnificent against the darkened background of space. He knew he was on his way to attach to the Viscet Space Station (VSS) that floated just above the Earth, and he couldn't wait to start his mission. He'd arrive at the VSS in a few hours, most of journey already finished. He enjoyed most the aspect of zero-g - being able to float without gravity was almost like swimming, but better due to no water pressure against his sensitive fur. He slipped on his pair of earbuds and listened to calming music as he floated along, wondering at the new, amazing world in store for him.

A few weeks later he was on-board the VSS and ready to work at whatever job he needed to. The handy-man of the group of new recruits, he was ready and willing to do whatever it took to keep the space station operational. He fixed metal piping, repaired damaged suits, and also repaired food storage containers. He wasn't a mechanic, so he couldn't do many of the more extensive jobs, but he did what he could, and was merely happy to get to experience space at all. Hash had gone to school for so many years training for the day he could blast off into space, and he found himself even happier in the vast, open void than he'd previously thought he'd be.
He took a break at the end of the 9-hour cycle to rest and eat something. He opened up two packages and ate what was in them: freeze-dried strawberries and dried bananas. The fruit was sweet and he smiled as he chewed slowly, savoring the few bites he knew he was allotted. The VSS had to be very careful with how much food each viscet ate, as they had to have enough to go around without needing to call for supplies or backup too early on in their mission. Hashi then took a moment and plugged in his earbuds again, listening to some relaxing Classical music as he pondered and wondered what to do with his free time next. Pulling out a picture of his fiance he'd left back home on earth, he found himself missing her. Yara would have loved to have partaken in this experience, what with her love of twinkling lights, which the stars looked just akin to. Hashi decided he'd send her an e-mail and try to give her a call. The VSS's technology was impressive and allowed for general communications efforts to be made. He floated over to the phone system, punched in her number, and looked at her picture as the phone rang. She picked up, a groggy voice muttering, "Hello?"
"Hey, sweetheart," he murmured. "I'm sorry - you sound tired. Did I wake you?"
"Well, it's four o'clock in the morning. What do you think?"
He chuckled. "Sorry, dear. I just miss you."
"When are you coming home? The wedding is in four months."
Hashi sighed. "I'm estimating a few months bare minimum. We... we might have to reschedule the wedding."
"I don't mind waiting, dearest... I'm just glad I didn't send out the invitations, yet."
He laughed. Glancing up at the time rate blinker flashing red, he cringed. "I'm sorry, dear, but I have to go. Someone else wants to use the phone, now, and I should let them do so."
"Look at you, always being so courteous. I love you." She yawned. "I'm going back to bed, now."
"Goodnight, dear. I love you, too." Hashi smiled, blew a kiss into the receiver, and hung up the phone.
Just a few more months, he thought. Just a few more months and then I can return back to you.

Personality:
Hashi is gregarious and sociable. He never shies away from conversation, and is definitely more extroverted than he is introverted. Curious, Hashi often can be found tinkering with something as he tries to understand how it works. Very hands-on, he is more kinesthetic than the average viscet, and would rather do something a million times and fail until he succeeds than to sit down and listen to someone instruct him on how to do something.

Usually one to stay in-the-moment, he doesn't generally get carried away by thoughts or ideas... though there are some more interesting ones that strike his fancy that do distract him from time to time, usually those pertaining to his fiance, Yara.

A generally loving and kind viscet, Hashi does his best to treat others like he'd want to be treated. He goes out of his way to help others, always wanting to lend a helping paw to those in need. He believes highly in the idea that just because his upbringing was horrible does not mean that he needs to be horrible to others. Hashi suffered a vast array of abuse in his younger years, and he became cold and callous for a large portion of his life. Meeting Yara changed him for the better, as it showed him that not every viscet out there was someone who would hurt him. She gave him hope that he could trust other viscets not to stab him in the back, and she directly inspired him to chase after his dreams, even if he'd been told countless times that what he wanted to accomplish would never happen.

Due to situations out of his control, his upbringing was extremely taxing and tiresome. As an adult, Hashi has come to understand that freaking out in situations just makes everything worse, and thusly he can handle himself quite well under pressure or stress. Only ever feeling superior to others when he is in his field of work, Hashi often is kind to those whom others have been cruel to. He doesn't have many friends, even though he's more extroverted than introverted, just due to the past abuse he's dealt with and his distrust of others that he's slowly getting over. Hashi never feels as if he needs to justify himself to other people, as he's pretty sure of himself when he's in his element at his work. In other areas of life, he'll sometimes feel a twinge of a need to justify himself, but usually Yara can calm him down enough to where he doesn't feel the need to do that any longer.

A natural ENFJ-A personality type, Hashi is a rather tolerant and understanding individual. He is very reliable, and no matter what he does, you can count on him to finish what he started and get the job done right the first time around. Altruistic, Hashi only wants to better the individuals he comes across, and only wants to positively impact their lives for the better. He never wants to be viewed as a negative individual, and really does care about how he affects others. He doesn't think of himself as a natural leader, but if someone comes to him asking him for help, he won't hesitate to jump into the fray to help them out of a sticky situation. However, Hashi can be thought of as over-sensitive and too empathetic. He often gives more than he takes, and he sometimes has great trouble making tough decisions. Overall, Hashi is happy with his line of work and his life as a whole. He has accepted himself, flaws and all, and is happy for the chance every day to be a better viscet than those who mistreated him, and to spread kindness wherever he may go.

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[Tordier]

Username;; Gleon
Name;; Nebula
Gender;; Female

Travelling Musician?
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