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[sugarbird]

Nope. So long as a majority of them are moons. Speaking of which, I may play as Io.

[Petscop]

are you able to play as like comets and astroids too?

Also yes, give Jupiter his chiLDREN

[sugarbird]

(Ehhh... I don't think there's harm in it. But they will be tiny compared to the moons and planets.)

I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀs Iᴏ!

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: SugaryErmine

Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇɴᴄᴇ: Io's pelt is messy and rocky, adorned with many shades of rusty yellows, oranges, browns, and black spots. Over 400 constantly active volcanoes and 100 mountains reside in her fur as well. Her surface temperature can be up to 3000 degrees, and is hot to the touch. Her eyes are a deep green.

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female

Eʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Pᴏᴡᴇʀs (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ): Io usually hurls parts of herself or breathes blasts of fire at her foe, but often has to use tooth or claw in order to fight. Her claws and teeth are made of rock. For the most part, she relies on her moon brethren and Jupiter to keep herself safe.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):

Io is one of the closer moons to Jupiter, and is one of the most attached to him. She is very emotional, and suffers from rapid mood swings. She wants to be social, but also soft spoken. No other moon would prefer to be around her though, as she is too sensitive to talk with. Which is why she spends most of her speaking time with Jupiter, as they share the same temper issues.

[Petscop]

[I added a new character to my original post, I'm going to be putting all future forms there so I have them all tidy in one place! I'm excited to start, and hopefully more people join qwq]

[sugarbird]

New character accepted! No reason not to start now. I will post as soon as I can.

[sugarbird]

Uʀᴀɴᴜs I ♀ I Oᴘᴇɴ

Uri drifted lazily through her orbital current and woke up from her nap to find herself upside down. Her eyes shifted to her 27 moons who might as well be her children. They all did their job of orbiting her and keeping her company as she drifted through space. She finally decided to get up on her legs after contemplating it for a minute due to her laziness. She rested her light weight on her haunches, and itched her scruffy neck with her hind legs, bumping her lopsided ring up and down. All the while she scratched plenty of rocks and methane crystals off as if it were dandruff. After letting out a frosty yawn, she turned to her only friends nearby and watched them mix and mingle. She sighed with boredom and did one of her favorite pass times other than talking with her moons. Earth had told many tales of her human's antics, and one thing she observed they rarely did was stare at "lava lamps" in awe. She felt the same way towards her coat made up of swirling winds and storms.

Iᴏ I ♀ I Oᴘᴇɴ

Io followed her orbital current loyally. As she did her job, she watched Jupiter's captivating, swirling storms to pass the time. This was one of the few things that distracted her from her boredom. She watched his giant figure wake up and tower thousands of miles over her. Every single time Jupiter awoke and rose to his feet, she would always be surprised at the sheer size slowly rising up. She watched his swirling storms and wished she was as beautiful. As far as she was concerned, she was nothing more than an ugly rock painted in slimy colors. Her diminutive size compared to most things made her think deeply about how little she matters in the grand scheme of things.

Bʟᴀᴄᴋɪᴇ I ♂ I Oᴘᴇɴ

Blackie drifted at a brisk pace across the spacial realm, dancing on stardust and sucking it up too. His pitch black silhouette of a coat absorbed any and all light that went his way, and the only thing remotely visible in the darkness of space were his yellow eyes that held any light he absorbed. Although he was still energetic and fast moving, he was still growing very old. This worried him. How was he going to save himself from death? He thought deeply about how he could save himself from full evaporation as he jogged quickly through many light years.

[azhdarchid]

I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀs Pᴜᴄk!
Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Blupcretia

Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇɴᴄᴇ:
A slightly wolf with wirey fur that is thin but grows long in some places. Puck is small, and has relatively short legs compared to their body though they are the largest of Uranus's inner moons. Light layers of ice dust some parts of their coat, and three smallish craters lie under his fur.

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
androgyne (they/them)

Eʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Pᴏᴡᴇʀs (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):
As a small inner moon, Puck wasn't given many powers by whatever entity that shaped them, their siblings, their planet, the whole System they call home. They have some diluted forms of Uranus's powers; a weak version of her 'frostbite', and a cold wind breath that can be described as "mildly chilly" (and has been described as such by some of their sibling moons). Their strength lies in their words; they consider their gilded tongue and sharp wit to be their only true gifts.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
In Shakespearean terms (like many of Uranus's 27 moons, Puck is named after a character in one of the guy's plays), Puck is the comic relief. As near as they can figure, the only purpose of their existence is to walk along a predestined orbit with their siblings among the other moons nearby, feeling the gravity of the nearest planet - the beautiful but distant Uranus - and being so close to her, but not quite near enough to touch her. It was... frustrating, to say the least, having to remain such a short distance away (sometimes Puck envies their smaller siblings, the rest of the inner moons that are closer to their Goddess). Puck longs for comfort, but they can't get it, so they try for the next best thing: to give Uri companionship. Puck is the most talkative of the moons; and if they can make Uranus laugh due to a bad joke or a silly comment told at the right time, even once as she travels along her long and lonely orbit, then they consider the year a successful one.

[sugarbird]

I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀs Pᴜᴄk!
Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Blupcretia

Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇɴᴄᴇ:
A slightly wolf with wirey fur that is thin but grows long in some places. Puck is small, and has relatively short legs compared to their body though they are the largest of Uranus's inner moons. Light layers of ice dust some parts of their coat, and three smallish craters lie under his fur.

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
androgyne (they/them)

Eʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Pᴏᴡᴇʀs (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):
As a small inner moon, Puck wasn't given many powers by whatever entity that shaped them, their siblings, their planet, the whole System they call home. They have some diluted forms of Uranus's powers; a weak version of her 'frostbite', and a cold wind breath that can be described as "mildly chilly" (and has been described as such by some of their sibling moons). Their strength lies in their words; they consider their gilded tongue and sharp wit to be their only true gifts.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
In Shakespearean terms (like many of Uranus's 27 moons, Puck is named after a character in one of the guy's plays), Puck is the comic relief. As near as they can figure, the only purpose of their existence is to walk along a predestined orbit with their siblings among the other moons nearby, feeling the gravity of the nearest planet - the beautiful but distant Uranus - and being so close to her, but not quite near enough to touch her. It was... frustrating, to say the least, having to remain such a short distance away (sometimes Puck envies their smaller siblings, the rest of the inner moons that are closer to their Goddess). Puck longs for comfort, but they can't get it, so they try for the next best thing: to give Uri companionship. Puck is the most talkative of the moons; and if they can make Uranus laugh due to a bad joke or a silly comment told at the right time, even once as she travels along her long and lonely orbit, then they consider the year a successful one.

(Aww, how sweet! Accepted. You may post at any time.)

[+Vesper]

I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀs Mᴇʀᴄᴜʀʏ's Gᴏᴅ!

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Finchley

Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇɴᴄᴇ:
A small-scaled wolf with an overcoat of redish-grey, Mercury has long legs for how small he is and has several craters and mountains due to the sheer amount of asteroids that hit him. He is missing his left eye because of a large comet that hit him there, but his right eye is ice blue. Mercury has virtually no atmosphere and due to that fact, no moons to accompany his lonely heart.

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Eʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Pᴏᴡᴇʀs (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):
Though Mercury is small, he is not defenseless and he has the ability to admit a mixture of scorching Mercury and iron from his jaws. Mercury's claws are made of iron and they are almost always hot to the touch because of how hot his pelt is. (427 degrees celsius - 800 degrees Fahrenheit - to be exact)

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):

Mercury has always been a fast-paced and scientific thinker, always keeping to himself and often retreating into his own mind when things got too overwhelming. He's a bit of a downer and because of this, the other planets never really liked talking to him. Mercury has always wanted to be a role model to others, but due to his size no one really took him seriously and always acted as if he was a coward, eventually the teasing stuck and he was quite convinced of his cowardice.
He always takes everything to hard and too quickly and is offended by the fact that he always stays so close to the Sun.
Mercury has always hated the prospect of being so small compared to the other planets, in a world like this, Bigger often meant stronger and he was neither of those. Mercury has also always wanted at least one moon to guide through life, but every comet that passes never gets stuck in his orbit, he tries to play it off with the argument that his atmosphere isn't strong enough to attract a moon, but deep down he knows that no asteroid would want to be the companion of such a coward.

[sugarbird]

I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀs Mᴇʀᴄᴜʀʏ's Gᴏᴅ!

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Finchley

Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇɴᴄᴇ:
A small-scaled wolf with an overcoat of redish-grey, Mercury has long legs for how small he is and has several craters and mountains due to the sheer amount of asteroids that hit him. He is missing his left eye because of a large comet that hit him there, but his right eye is ice blue. Mercury has virtually no atmosphere and due to that fact, no moons to accompany his lonely heart.

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Eʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ Pᴏᴡᴇʀs (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):
Though Mercury is small, he is not defenseless and he has the ability to admit a mixture of scorching Mercury and iron from his jaws. Mercury's claws are made of iron and they are almost always hot to the touch because of how hot his pelt is. (427 degrees celsius - 800 degrees Fahrenheit - to be exact)

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ (Cᴜsᴛᴏᴍɪsᴇ):

Mercury has always been a fast-paced and scientific thinker, always keeping to himself and often retreating into his own mind when things got too overwhelming. He's a bit of a downer and because of this, the other planets never really liked talking to him. Mercury has always wanted to be a role model to others, but due to his size no one really took him seriously and always acted as if he was a coward, eventually the teasing stuck and he was quite convinced of his cowardice.
He always takes everything to hard and too quickly and is offended by the fact that he always stays so close to the Sun.
Mercury has always hated the prospect of being so small compared to the other planets, in a world like this, Bigger often meant stronger and he was neither of those. Mercury has also always wanted at least one moon to guide through life, but every comet that passes never gets stuck in his orbit, he tries to play it off with the argument that his atmosphere isn't strong enough to attract a moon, but deep down he knows that no asteroid would want to be the companion of such a coward.

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