[SilverSamurai]

Username;; ShadyBro
Name;; Aaron
Gender;; DMAB Female

[center]Strudel sent me a pretty color palette and I had to use it c: thanks!

This one will be a shorter design-me-items contest! You may draw the base yourself or draw directly onto the picture.
No prettying up, 1 extra is allowed (item show-off/ref does not count towards extra). explanations of the item/s are fine, but try to keep it under 200 words.

[cvpidxpng]

Username;; Rainbowpitbull
Name;; Rupture
Gender;; Female
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Rupture has 4 piercing, Its a mark to show that she is a bad girl x3
Extra;;
The beast

[grifforik]

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[elliott.]

Username;; Squeez
Name;; Vivienne
Gender;; Female
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art? idk
occupation?
obsession?
small description?


wip

[jolteon]

Username // patooi
Name // Mei, meaning beautiful in Chinese
Gender // Female

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Items // Mei wears a big wooden beaded necklace around her neck and a dimly lit paper lantern wrapped around the end of her tail with some string. Both items were passed down, generation-to-generation in her family. The necklace was made out of dark oak that was cut and polished into perfect little spheres, and strung together by a thick string. It was almost unscathed, a few scratches here and there but that was to be expected from such an old item.

The paper lantern was her most important possession. Mei was basically a nomad who brought her beliefs with her on her journeys, gathering other viscets to join and learn about her ideology. She would usually travel at night, hence why she would carry the lantern. As she would mostly roam around the same area, most viscets knew when she would be at their village, ready to speak about her ancestors and beliefs.

Extra // History of the Lantern
The lantern dates back to the 1700s- it was a bit dirty and scratched up- nevertheless, it got fixed every time it was ripped.

Mei's great-great-great-great grandfather had made the item for his tribe, the Huo (火), the lantern itself was made out of very thinly chopped bamboo stained red with berries, gold, and tied off with horse hairs. They were a nomadic bunch of viscets that took care of the lantern as if it was a viscling. The leader of the tribe (at the time, Mei's great-great-great-great grandfather), would lead the pack with the lantern tied to their tail.

Other viscets would join the group if they see them. The telltale lantern was a great indicator of strength, love and home. One look at it will have an outsider viscet begging to join the group.

The Huo accepted almost every single viscet. They knew if one may be evil or wrongdoing, they just knew.

The pack became somewhat famous in the region of China, the numbers of the Tribe were growing at a pretty quick rate. They would frequently cross through villages where viscets would be watching outside their doorstep, happy and cheering, the leader in front carrying the lantern. It basically became a tradition.

Fast forward to the modern era, where Mei now carries the lantern. It doesn't hold as much of a significance, as the Tribe numbers have dwindled as more advanced technology and housing became available. Though, Mei was still nomadic, still carrying the lantern, and let all bypassing viscets know that the Huo will not be forgotten.

[stormzien]

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[ShadyBro]

Username;; ShadyBro
Name;; Aaron
Gender;; DMAB Female

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A partial body flight suit is Aarons item of choice. A very unoriginal pair of flight goggles adorn her muzzle, the leather overly shiny and the glass overly foggy. Across her back, her most prized project, a pair of mechanical wings. She built the steam powered prototype as a child, and has been tweaking it ever since. Its covered in loose screws and unstable netting, and of course never seems to work properly, but she keeps working at it anyways. Of course she needs a way to help her steer on the slim chance that the wings actually work, so she has tethered netted fins on her ankles, lower back, and tail. Tying the tail netting together she used a kite-like item, a sail of sorts. And finally her bandana, which oddly enough is actually something she made that did work, is a little hand woven cloth that shes had for years and is rarely seen without.
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"Ready Viper?!" Aaron practically screamed in the direction of her frightened companion.
The sharp winds and rushing water below drowned out the sound of the little dragon's whimpers, not that Aaron would have taken notice anyways. Whenever she got like this, the adrenaline pumping through her veins, the whip of the sails behind her, the pull of the current flowing around her, she ignored any and all common sense.
And with a light hop, she disappeared over the cliffs edge.
She could feel the water splashing up under her belly and the rocks scraping away bits of fur from her tail as it dangled behind her, but she didnt care one bit - all she could see was the image of the first flying viscet in her mind. It was a cliche thought, completely unoriginal, yet thats just who Aaron was.
As always things came to crashing hault in her mind as she realized the lake below her was fast approaching. She tried with everything she had to get her wings to work, to get something to work, but of course it didnt. With a sharp splash she hit the water, sinking down to the bottom, and watching the sky above her fade away as sank deeper into the muck.
With a quick kick she jumped up out of the wash to catch her breath, squirming onto the bank.
"Viper?!" She called out, gagging on the mud in her mouth.
The little emerald dragon peered out from the tangles in her tail, his shimmering eyes and toothy frown glaring at her.
"Heh, if looks could kill huh.." Aaron sighed, scooping up her scale baby into her arms.
The two seemed a perfect pair, and in Aaron's mind they were, but Viper wasnt quite as pleased with all the antics. However they did both have one thing in common - the dream to fly.
For one reason or another Viper had never been able to fly, his small frame crashing to the ground each time he tried. When the rest of his siblings has begun to leave the nest, Viper was left behind. For a while he had accepted his fate, simply laid his head down and gave up. But Aaron wasnt like that. She found the little lizard as she was exploring the mountain side a few years back, and very quickly fell in love with Viper's cuteness. She cared for him, catching his meals and protecting him from harms way, and in turn Viper agreed to let the odd viscet study him. It was a strange bond that formed after that.
Nevertheless it seemed as though Aaron should have given up by now. Of course she didnt. Her flight suit was never done being tweaked, her studies never complete, her mind never satisfied. Someday somehow this lone viscet would fly. She was sure of it. And thats all there was to it.

[finifugal ✨]

ooh mark.

[LaurelLeaf]

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[bellini]

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