[Valesfer]

HAPPY NEW YEARS! <3 I wont be on new years so i posted him a little earlyer but we can all pretend his my new years gift you you <3
He was inspired by elfs and a snake and a dragon. SO I PRESENT the ELF DRAGON SNAKE DESIGN!

TO adopt him:

Draw me a picture of where he lives.
or
write me a story about his most epic battle.

extras? yes.
end date? 15th or so
Can i get a extension? send me 3 color pallets or A really good design idea (they are allays good to have you win-i win.)

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[nymx]

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[yeena]

possible res with the name evan

age ; 24
story ; the battle of the nightmare twins ( it was a dream battle )

[Novi]

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The Dr Pepper Myth

about me||

Hello, Valsefer! I am Pepper, a transgendered teenage male in the United States. I currently own three other lovely Psuedodragons, and am hoping to make this boy my fourth. I am a digital artist and an author, and am currently in the process of writing my own graphic novel. But enough about me; let's get onto the real reason why I'm here...

name||

Alois Dietrich, a German name which, when viewed as a whole, means "famous warrior; ruler".

alias||

Al and Louis are his most common nicknames.

gender

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Obviously, Alois is a male. How dare you mistake him for a female.

age||

Alois is in his late twenties, but his actual age is never confirmed.

birthday||

February 3rd, year unknown.

height||

In anthro form, Alois is five foot, four inches. In feral form, he's a foot and three inches.

weight||

In anthro form, he clocks in at one hundred and seven pounds. In feral form, he weighs a little under ten pounds.

sexual orientation||

This is never officially confirmed, but from the way he behaves, it is believed that Alois is demisexual.

marital status||

Although he was once married, Alois is currently single.

label||

"The Mysterious Wayfarer."

personality traits||

Narcissistic - Cheerful - Optimistic - Quiet - Manipulative - Loving - Truculent

personality||

Alois is very arrogant. So arrogant, in fact, that he oftentimes only thinks of himself and not anyone else, causing him to come off as selfish and rude. But really, that's not the case. Alois is actually a very happy, loving Psuedo. He always does his best to make others happy, and tries to look on the brighter side of life. However, Alois rarely speaks. He commonly just listens as other Psuedos ramble on about random topics, wondering if they're ever going to stop wasting their breath. It's not that he's mute or deaf or anything; it's just that Al prefers not to speak, and would much rather just write out words on pieces of paper rather than communicate verbally. But that doesn't stop him from being deceitful. Alois enjoys twisting others into doing his dirty work for him, should there be any that needs to be taken care of. He just doesn't like getting blood on his hands, so he'll manipulate others into doing the deed for him, and then will lie his way out of the consequences, should the Psuedo carrying out his plans get caught. But don't get him wrong; Alois is still a very loving guy. He cares deeply for his friends and family, and will do anything to protect them. And by anything, I mean fighting. Yes, yes, Alois loves picking fights. He'll usually annoy someone to the point of them taking a swing at him. But he never throws the first punch. No, he just tempts the other into fighting him. After all, he doesn't like getting blood on his hands. He'll just wait and poke the sleeping bear until it awakes and attacks, and from then on, it's fair game.

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with Jiao Lung;; Alois does not mind Jiao's company at all. She doesn't force him to speak, or push him to do anything he's uncomfortable with, or anything of the sort. He rather likes her, and won't hesitate to fight those who hurt the girl's feelings.
with Lector;; Lector is a tad bit annoying in Alois's eyes, and while he wouldn't hesitate to eliminate the pest, Alois strangely finds it to be his job to protect the big coward. It's peculiar, mainly because the larger tends to rely on Alois's protection more than anything.
with Killian;; Alois is very cautious of this one. Killian has proven to be a most powerful enemy, despite his tiny stature, and the elder dragon does not like him one bit. Killian is rude and spiteful, and won't hesitate to kill those around him. Not even Alois would go that far, so he takes it upon himself to keep this smaller dragon calm, so not to cause a massacre.

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picture explanation||

In a small, dense forest a little ways away from Sacramento, California, there stands a moss-covered cave. Overgrown vines twist and turn all over it, and it is hidden away by trees and bushes. This is where Alois calls home. He prefers to live here rather than anywhere else mainly because he can be left alone in peace, away from the stress of city life. For about ten years has he lived here, and he hopes to live here for many more.

theme song||

Dog Teeth by Nicole Dollanganger

playlist||

I Know I'm a Wolf by Young Heretics
The Way I Am by Staind
You Are the Moon by The Hush Sound
I Will Be There from The Count of Monte Cristo

why do i want him||

For starters, I've been looking for a fourth Psuedo to complete my Mystery Gang - aka, an AU I have with my Psuedodragons so far. You know the popular animated music video of "Ghost" by Mystery Skulls? I've noticed that all three of my Psuedodragons, in a sense, are just like the characters portrayed in that - with some obvious differences, of course. I have a Vivi (Jiao Lung), an Arthur (Lector), and a Mystery (Killian) - all I need now is a Louis. And I think, with the personality I've given him, Alois could be the perfect Louis for my little Mystery Gang AU. Besides, he does look a little ghostly, doesn't he?
Of course, this isn't the only reason I want him. Another reason is because I felt an immediate attraction to Alois's design. When I first laid eyes on Alois, I marked just because of a pretty design. I hate to admit it, but that's literally all that it was at first. But then, as I started working on this form, I began feeling a connection with the character I had made for Alois, and soon that connection with the character grew into a connection with the design. Alois's design, plus the concept I've given for his character both give me great ideas for little projects I'd like to start up, should I win Alois. And that's the dead ringer for why I want him - the way his design gives me ideas. When I can look at a character and immediately get ideas, that is when I know it's the perfect character for me.

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Alois would, of course, be used in the Mystery Gang AU I have for my current Psuedos. He'd probably end up getting shipped with Jiao Lung, and they might end up mates if I decide they fit well enough together. And then comes the projects I was talking about earlier. Hoo, boy. First off, I sort of want to make my own animated version of the "Mystery Skulls Animated: Ghost" video. If I do, it would be replicated in that sort of style, but with my Psuedos. Of course, Alois would play a huge role in that. Secondly, I've had some sketches of little mini-comics for the Mystery Gang AU, so Alois would be included in those as well. He'd also be drawn as often as I possibly can, and I'd most likely end up making him a little chaptered story thread here on CS. Overall, he will be loved.

[DelightfulMelon]

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MARK OH MY

[The Safe Haven]

"Who would wake a sleeping beast?"

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The Safe Haven

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20

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yet to determine

[epimetheus]

omg reserve, he's magnificent vuv

[Krycifer]

Res

[koi97]

A massive reserve, this guy is just amazing!!!

[Midnight Tails]

Username: Midnight Tails
Gender: male
AGE: 13
Alias: The Moon's Shadow That Shall Smite The Heavens
Name: Cheverell
Story: It was a cunning ambush at night. He mentally thanked whoever watched over him, if any did at all, for keeping him awake, as otherwise he would've been done for with the first strike. As it was, he dodged their first strike, only to have his legs caught in their desperate ever tightening grip.
Writhing in their grasp Cheverell grappled with his foe, this would-be-assassin, kicking out with claws and fang in an attempt to free himself. A momentary relief as their hold slackened for mere moments, only to dash his hopes as he attempted to escape, in pulling him down, squeezing his middle in a strangling hug. Gasping for air Cheverell bit down on their silken smooth flesh, tearing small holes. It pleased him that he successfully counter-striked as the beast made some rustling noises as it gathered itself for its next attack.
Mightily Cheverell cried out, "You will soon know to fear the silent moon shadow that captivates all; who's very existence chills the bones of even those of warriors long dead - a dragon whose very gaze instills faith and confidence in his allies, terror and predestined defeat in enemies. Whose very roar shatters mountains, stills the earth, trembles the heavens, and enrages the sea!"
"For I am he; and he whom stands before you shall judge thy fate!"
As he prepares the final strike, opening his maw to deliver death's breath that will end the assassin's life, they pull a dirty trick of body slamming him into the ground, catching the psuedodragon off guard with a small squeak of pain as he was overpowered to stay in such a defenceless position by the enemy; the small warrior pinned between the floor and the assassin whom now engulfed him in their size. Ah, finally he had met one that mayhaps be stronger than he.
Would he survive this?
Cheverell summoned up the last of his strength-

The light flicks on. Annoyingly the climatic darkness from before is replaced with a soft honest yellow glow.
"That was the loudest mock battle you've had this week. Some do try and do this thing called sleep y'know."
Cheverell pops his head up miraculously out of the murk of underneath the enemy to see another pseudodragon looking at him in mild drowsiness with a hint of exasperation and disdain; confidently Cheverell begins anew, "You're in luck dear peasant, for you are about to witness a finishing move that no other has seen with the good fortune of living to tell the tale."
At this point the other pseudodragon tried to interrupt, he ignored it, "Every good warrior knows he needs a bard to witness his travels so that others unfortunate enough to not be there when battles, nay, legends in the making, are birthed can hear of the tales and wonder at them." His words were emphasised with various flurries of motion including a few dramatic stances. Meanwhile the other pseudodragon scratches at a few scales and yawns before speaking.
"You were fighting. Your blanket. Do you not find anything wrong with that?"
A nod followed through with a slow knowing shake of the head, "Oh dear innocent one, you must know, as it has been spoken of in legends past, that an unappealing object like a blanket, turns into a monster once the sun sets, ready to tear you apart. You should be more grateful to have such a skilled protector such as myself to guard all whom reside in this pleasant dwelling." Praise...with an unnecessary plentiful helping of thick sarcasm came from the bard, "Oh hooray, my many thanks to you oh knight."
An ear twitched. Feathers quivered.
A pleasant smile on his face Cheverell spoke, "I'm not a knight. I'm a warrior, Max."
Yet another disrespectful yawn, coupled with a disinterested look, "There's a difference?"
Cheverell was not pleased with that. Closing his eyes he spoke with a finality, "Very well. When the beasts howl at your blood and death is imminent, do not come crying to me for protection."

Max sighed and changed the subject back to more its original state.
"So...why were you attacking your blanket this time?"
Grinning with pride Cheverell began "Ah so you finally want to learn why I fight, to learn how to fight; impressed by my mettle and battle skills. I appreciate your eagerness, but I am not accepting students at this point in time. You-"
Nope Max did not have the patience for anything to do with this pseudodragon.
"Battle skills. Show me that final move you keep talking about then."
Now flustered Cheverell took a minute to collect himself, "U-U-um, t-that's- You see- Er- This power is tainted so is sealed until there is great peril. It is straining to use, but for the better of the world I must in times of need rise to the call."
"Even with said seal I must wear this ancient gauntlet that prevents the power from seeping out to cause mayhem!" at this Cheverell proffers a paw up in the air to show off this...ancient...gauntlet.
"Without guidance from ancients I may cause damage to those I hold dear, power is a double edged sword my friend."
Another sigh from Max.
Walking away now, heading back to bed, deciding to leave Cheverell alone to finish his 'deadly' battle with a piece of fabric, Max called back, "You could start your own show, y'know."


Secound pseudodragon that appears in this story is owned by me #121 Max Lagotto.
Disclaimer: Any mention to powers in this story is purely a fabrication of Cheverell's chuunibyou, and as such has none of those powers in actuality.

*decided to turn this question on its head* x3