[porygon-z]

Username: tabby24247
Name: Marie
Gender: Female
Gender for Breeding purposes: Female
Personality: (Needs to be at least 300 words or more) wip
Art: (Can be bought or done by you, as simple as a headshot)
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[veridian]

Mark! <3

[QueenAxolotl]

Username:NurseGlowButt
Name: "Lady" Mirabelle
Gender: female
Gender for Breeding purposes: female
Occupation: Queen of Clair Umbra and vampires
Theme song: Mad Hatter- Melanie Martinez
Personality:
Cold-
Lady Mirabelle, a cold vampire indead, and it's not because her heart no longer beats. This cold female is cruel to any one who disobeys her, or even looks at her the wrong way. Although her undead heart is filled with hate, she is no evil tyrant queen. She is cruel with her punishments, and snaps at those who step out of line. How could she not? She's the queen after all, and what good is a queen if she's not ruling others, making them fear and respect her. Although cold, she rules her undead army and followers with the mindset of a mother who wants best- if you play with fire, expect to be burned- and with her punishments, comes an understanding and respect. She simply just punishes others with very little restraint

Stoic-
Do not expect a smile or a frown from this queen very often. She isn't a snob, raised to snub lower classes, but she was simply trying to protect herself. This young lady firmly believes that emotions could be someone's greatest weakness. Showing pleasure around the enemy could show them what makes you happy and destroy it after all. A long time ago, it was whispered among the younger, freshly bitten, that the queen feels no emotion, but the younglings quickly learned that wasn't true when she unleashed her wrath upon them- well, they learned at least one emotion from her. A few of those younglings became her most trusted guards after so, and have never disobeyed or talked bad about her ever again.

Motherly-
One wouldn't think that a stoic, cruel queen could ever become motherly, but that's exactly how this queen rules. She sees all of the underlings as one of her own offspring. Despite that, she will not spoil or sugar-coat any of her underlings. Like children, her underlings need to learn through trial and error, and if they mess up, she will punish them.
She does this only to the older of her underlings. She will baby her undead visclings, however. Whenever she holds an egg or a baby, she feels like her heart is beating for the first time. After the young ones are old enough to hunt for themselves, however, that's when she starts to treat them as the rest of the older ones- it would only be fair to treat them with the same respect as the rest of the hunting underlings. This queen wishes to someday be able to have a viscling of her own to one day take over the thrown, but she also wishes that her babies could forever be her babies to forever love them and care for them.

Lonely-
This young queen is just that- a young queen with no mate, lover, or children of her own. Sure, she rules an entire undead kingdom, but she wishes for more. She wishes for someone to love her uncodintionally, and whom she can actually show her true emotions of that of a young queen. She wants someone whom she can smile and dote on while not letting it get to their head, or to break her trust.
The Lady has no family, no friends, no anything, and despite being constantly surrounded, all she feels a lonely void eating up inside her.


Story:
Fire. Fire consumed every thing. The fire screamed of a thousand souls trying to escape the hellish spell that It's caster has released upon this mortal world.
It was then that the fire had transformed into a humanoid shape and smiled a dangerous grin, stroked her cheek in am almost lovingly way and then turned into smoke and ghosted it's way into her mouth, scorching her throat. She tried to scream, but no sound came out except for a dry gurgle, and she bursted into flames
The spell didn't say this was going to happen! The fire covered her, burning her alive. Mirabelle felt nothing but pain as she wished for death, but it never came. It was hours of silent screams , and of the feeling of her flesh melting, but it never did.
It was once the sun came up did the fire stopped, and left the young mistriss unconscious and sweating profusely.
[Art of Mirabelle and the firey figure]
Several hours and the young princess woke up, gasping for air. Her throat felt tight and dry. Water, she needed water. She got up, kicked over her spellcraft items and went down stairs, without even caring that she was still in her night gown, and ordered one of her servants to prepare breakfast and some water as soon as possible.
Princess Mirabelle had all but slammed her head onto the mahogany table. She felt so tired, but the spell had promised eternal life, energy, and success, all of the things that she needed when she is cornated to become the queen of her land, and she was desperate to fix it and get it out of its depression. Sure, it wasn't her first time performing magic, she was born with it, but she has never actually dealt with dark magic like that spell, but she was desperate to save her dying kingdom.

"My Lady, your breakfast is ready, and so is your is your outfit for today." The young maid made a deep bow in respect and placed Mirabelle's breakfast and water onto the table. "Thank you. You may go." Groaned the young queen-to-be. "Y-yes your Highness!" The young maid bowed again and hastily left. Mirabelle took her glass of water and sipped. 'Hmmmm she must be the new maid. She's nervous. That's probably why her her heart rate was so fast.'
Mirabelle spit out the water that wasn't quenching her thirst and turned her head and stared hard at the young maid walking away. 'How? How can I hear get heart beat? It's not possible!' Mirabelle quickly got up and ran to her chambers. She could hear the heartbeat of every guard and servant that she ran past, and it raised more questions than answers for this young princess, and only the spell book that she was using from last night's ritual had the answers that she was looking for.

'Just what spell did I cast last night?!' Mirabelle reached her room and saw that her book was still on the floor, just where she left it. She touched the book and it opened to the last page that she was on. The spell of eternal youth and success. She chose all the correct, her chanting was right, right? So where did it go wrong? What DID she do to herself? And why does she feel like her throat was being strangled?
She looked through the page and then looked closely at one sentence. Something wasn't quite right with the phrasing.... A smudge! Mirabelle wiped the smudge away and then realized her terrible mistake. She has completely made a new spell with just a small mistake and now she's cursed.
Mirabelle looked into a mirror and looked for any clues as to what happened to her. She looked deep into her eyes, and a flash of power rippled through the mirror, at least she can sense the power of longevity and success flow through her. She smiled and then gasped at the sight. Her canines looked different, much sharper than usual. She took her paw to her canine and it grew even longer and sharper, cutting her paw.
"Ouch!" She sucked on the wound and moaned. Not only did the blood from the cut taste good, but the strain on her throat loosen up. "Just what did I do to myself..." Mirabelle mumbled to herself. She looked down at the finger and noticed that it was still bleeding, but the color of her blood was different- it was silver.
She had barely the time to take in everything when her name was called by her sister. 'Deidre! What will she think of me? She will call me a monster!' Then the firery figure from last night came back as a small wisp came forth from her heart. "Who cares, my queen? Only you, your power, and and your ability to change your kingdom for the good matters." Said the smiling wisp. "Wha- who are you?!" Mirabelle gaped in confusion.

The wisp danced in pleasure at Mirabelle's reaction. "Why, my queen, I am you guide of the occult, and a part of your magic's soul. And to your wondering of to what YOU are, you're now a vampire. The first of your kind! What an exciting adventure you'll have!" The wisp excitedly danced then kisses Mirabelle's cheek, leaving her cheek hot and red.

This is how Mirabelle became the vampire queen, and the start of her rebirth into the person she is today.
[Art of Mirabelle and book]

[milo.]

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ahh, honey, honey . . .
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| un: milo. | g/fbp: female |

personality here; 300 words

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story; crime scene with Bruce

Username: milo.
Name: Sugar
Gender: female
Gender for Breeding purposes: female
Personality: (Needs to be at least 300 words or more) headstrong, stubborn, quiet, selective mute, "weird"
Art: (Can be bought or done by you, as simple as a headshot)

res; CSI

story with Bruce

[Winchester's Wolf]

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V A N E S S A xxx C O N R I G H T

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"Are you sure you want
to do that darlin~. There might be
consequences to your actions if you
act like that."
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username; Winchester's Wolf
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name; Vanessa Conright

fake name; Valentine Strong

nickname(s); Vallie, Valen;

gender; Female

gender for breeding purposes; Female

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born in; Ciudad de Feliz

currently resides in; Lefattè Al Brine

works; She works as a bartender in the town.
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personality;

Sweet - Caring - Secretly in Love - Generous
Sarcastic - Misleading - Ravenous - Heartbroken - Ill-tempered
Convincing - Smart - Helpful - Secretive

Sweet, Caring, Secretly in Love & Generous

Well, she used to be this way. It will be hard to catch her in the act of her being sweet, caring and generous. This includes charity events for struggling businesses. If you ask her if she has any love interests, she will laugh it off and just say, "It was a silly mistake to think that someone would love me.".

Sarcastic, Misleading, Ravenous, Heartbroken & Ill-tempered

Its what makes the snarky personality more.. 'snarky'. If you ask a question with an obvious answer, she will roll her eyes and lean forward, replying sarcastically in a sarcastic tone. As for being misleading, she will make you go in the wrong direction if you ask for her help for the first time. Not to mention when she doesn't give you any leads to a certain quest that she asks for. She likes to see others return and yell at her. Now, Vanessa is a complete savage, and I don't mean as the passive-aggressive notes on your front door, I mean she will literally kill if her temper gets to high. This is all because of the heart breaking death of her parents and the disappearance of her best friend.

Convincing, Smart, Helpful & Secretive

She loves to help, she really does, but she likes to send you on a wild goose chase before sending you out to the right direction. She uses common sense to solve through the puzzles and will guide you through mistakes & mishaps of your life. This leads others to believe that she's a secret agent working for the king that died during battle. But in reality, she is just a 'normal' viscet hiding her love and past.

(wc; 304)

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backstory;

She was born in the City of Ciudad de Feliz (meaning the city of happy), in which she was loved by the cityfolk. She was kind and generous by giving others her things if they needed to borrow it for a project. Although at a very young age she helped at charity events, cheered up others by handing food out to the ones who didn't really have much. She helped her best friends no matter what the cost was. But that sweetness changed when the City had ironically burned down to the ground and her best friend, Murlé Burns, disappeared. She looked around for him, but she had no luck since the FFA members (Free for All government agency) -that owned the city- were scattered around, along with King Escarlata's men that were from the kingdom nearby, in which the Kingdom had a burning passion of unnecessary hatred towards them that they decided to raid the City, burning it down in the process, however she got away from all of this with her parents.

But the joy of being with her parents didn't last for long. There was two misfired shots from a gun that a farmer was holding. This turned out to be that the farmer had thought they were FFA members. Vanessa couldn't believe what had happened and just watched as her parent's eyes shut slowly and her mother's last words, telling her that it would be fine. But she knew it was not going to be fine. She stayed with her parents until dusk, in which the farmer apologized once more and offered her to come inside and eat.

Vanessa did go inside, but the death of her parents made it impossible to eat. So what the farmer did was allow her to live here as long as she wanted to. She accepted the offer and slept in the cellar.

As she was going though these 'changes', she suddenly snapped. She had a dream of where the farmer was chasing her with a pitchfork and a pack of wolves to take her down. The farmer succeeded in tracking her down and killing her with the over sized fork. When she awoke that evening, she made a plan to attack the farmer badly so it would give her enough time to pack and escape. But what about the two that the farmer was the mother of? Well, she would have to lock them in the mud room where it was the coldest room in the house, and the door was switched around to where it could be locked from the outside, instead of inside of the mudroom.

During that evening after dinner, she made her plan come to life. She attacked the mother with her claws and even with a book to allow movement to be limited. After she was done, she grabbed the two vislings by the scruff and put them down gently in a box where it was packed tightly with blankets and pillows so they would keep warm. When she closed the mudroom door, she didn't lock it. It was bad enough that they couldn't reach the door knobs of a room. Vanessa grabbed her runaway stick (bindle stick) before running off of the farm.

She didn't have any plans on where she was going, but she was going to end up somewhere.

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It took a few days for her to arrive into a town -almost the size of the City where she was born- without stopping to eat or drink. She soon learned that the town's name was Lefattè Al Brine, in which it was named after a famous queen that led the town into victory thrice in battles. There was a neighboring City, it was the City of Ambrosia, which she also learned that it's named after Prince Aster's fianceè before she disappeared. But sadly the city had fell into ruins due to unknown causes.

During this time period, she was being hunted down for the beating of the farmer, so she took on the name of Valentine Strong, while still keeping the name Vanessa Conright.

There wasn't many places that she could afford or rent, so this forced Vanessa to move into a shabby looking place. It was old, creaky, disgusting and not to mention dark. She was afraid of the dark and what was in it, but this would have to do until she actually found a place to live.

A few years into working at a nearby Aquarium, she managed to get the place a new look, She replaced the floors with a pale pink tiling and the walls were repainted blue. New ceiling fans were placed along the additions of electrical wiring for lights and many more things. This also called for new plumbing, kitchen redesign, counter remodeling, and the addition of tables and booths, along with another side building in which she stayed in.

She named the place 'The Rocky Road' after her favorite ice cream. As she kept making renovations to the bar, she hired a few dragons to help run the place and to keep business going while she worked at the Aquarium to pay off the payments for both buildings.

After finishing the renovations, she quit her job at the Aquarium and started to work full time at the bar, with interesting characters coming in and out, asking for her guidance. But that doesn't stop there.

She will do a charity event for a store that is in need, if you do one thing for her: Find the withered lotus of the Prince's Ambrosia, and you have yourself a deal. In which, this is impossible to do since she doesn't have a lead to where she had disappeared to, or if she is dead or alive. Everyone who have asked for her help, have failed to bring back the lotus. So they begged her to please give them help, but she always turned down their offer and had security drag them out.

Its a surprise that's she is still doing this without getting bored of it. As she still waits for that lotus.

(wc: 1,019)

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short story;

She looked around to see if there was anyone around. Nope. No celestial dragon nor viscet in sight. Glancing around the room once more before pulling out a small metal box, in which it kept the memories of her innocence, she scooped up a picture of her in front of a huge cake with one candle sticking out of the frosting.

It was lit and around her was her mom and dad. Her dad's eyes were closed and he was singing while her mother was holding young Vanessa by the shoulders, smiling down at her with soft and caring eyes. The cake was white with a few sprinkles. She closed her eyes and tried to remember the happy day.

"No! Don't get her yet!"she could hear her mother say , screeching because she couldn't find what she was looking for. The young visling was outside holding her grey bunny tightly up against her chest, waiting for whatever was coming for her. And it did.

A bucketful of glitter got poured down for her and she screamed with laughter. She whipped around to see who it was, and to her surprise it was Burns. She lightly punched him on the shoulder. "You idiot." she playfully teased as she tried to shake the glitter off of her. Murlé just stuck his tongue out and threw the bucket behind him. They both turned to see it roll over to the street, in which some poor Viscet tripped over it. They both busted out laughing before retreating towards the door that had opened.

Everything was silent when they entered the kitchen, but it wasn't long til the lights turned on and two viscets jumped out yelling "Happy birthday Amanda!". She stared at them confused. The two viscets looked at each other and laughed. "Sorry Vaness." Her mother said as she she rubbed the young viscet's head.

Vanessa groaned before looking at Murlé, who was gone from her side. She stared at the empty space before allowing her mother to pick her up and place her into the chair, shoving a vanilla cake with white rainbow sprinkles. One purple spiral candle was sticking out. Her mother lit the candle while her father set the camera up to a timed setting of thirty seconds.

Her parents quickly got in place. Her father turned his head and held his chin up high as he started to sing "Happy Birthday my darling." while her mother placed two paws on her shoulders, smiling. This made a smile appear on Vanessa's face with wide eyes as the camera's flash turned on, indicating that the camera took the picture on whatever their pose was.

When her dad finished singing, Vanessa blew out the candle and then headbutted the cake, making her face dig deep into the frosting and cake.

She slowly opened her eyes as the memory faded and she was back at The Rocky Road, smiling slightly as a tear rolled down her cheek. She shifted over and dug though the box a little more. There was a few pictures of her opening presents. A few of those presents were either stockings and tail guards, or books. Only two of eight book titles were clear enough to read. One was called "The Book Thief" by some sort of Celestial dragon or Viscet or some kind of other species, by the name of Markus Zusak while the other was called "I Am The Messenger by the same author as of "The Book Thief". But what kind of child could read such 'adultery' books like that? Well... Her parents did read one of the books to her, but she couldn't remember which one it was. She could only remember the name of Liesel and Hans.

Vanessa placed the pictures back into the box before digging around the box to see if there was anymore pictures of her childhood.. Well besides the day when she hatched... along with her holding a toy hatchet above her head as if she was about to throw it at the cameraman. Also known as her father.

She smirked at that vivid memory before glancing down at a picture of present her with the Mayor of this town. Mayor Frou. He was a sweet celestial with green fur and white splotches over his body and face. His mane was white and lime green with white stars in the mane as well. His eyes were always closed despite being really young.

Behind them was the bar. This was the grand opening of the bar and the extra side building that was known as her house. Vanessa closed her eyes as she tried to remember the day that the bar opened.

Everyone was gathered around the ribbon that separated the crowd and the bar. You could say everyone was there, but that would be absurd.

She looked up as Mayor Frou looked towards her. "Are you ready?" he mused as he shifted over a little.

Vanessa kicked up a few pebbles before nodding a bit. "Yep.".

"Ladies and Gents, boy and girls! Welcome to the grand opening of The Rocky Road! Before the bar came into light, it was just a rusty old casino. But until Valentine Strong entered our lives without warning to make this casino into a bar. Who would ever-..."

His voice faded as Vanessa looked up at the sky in secret so no one would think that she didn't care about what was going on.

As her mind wondered elsewhere, she tuned in a few times just in case she had to give a speech.

Which she didn't. Instead she got the honors of cutting the ribbon. She looked at the giant scissors. How would one be able to carry such scissors without others thinking that you might murder them if you ever came close to them.

"Well Miss Strong, are you going to cut the ribbon?" he hummed as he held them out. The viscet hesitated before grabbing the scissors. She looked out at the crowd, who were silent that you could actually hear a pin drop. Thanks to one of her workers..

Vanessa sighed before turning around, smiling as she snipped the ribbon with the golden double spear. As she snipped the ribbon, she jumped when she heard a camera flash.

Whipping her head around..it was not her father, instead she saw the crazy viscet from next door. She sighed deeply before looking away, as she faked a smile as cheers roared throughout the crowd.

Many things went through her head as she stepped into the pine scented room. She swayed back and forth before heading behind the counter.


(Art made by~Teya~)

Vanessa smiled once more at that fond memory. It wasn't great nor bad. It had a neutral feeling towards it.

She sighed and let her smile drop as she placed it back in the box. Conright moved her paw back and forth to see what else there was.

There was one thing. It was taped to the bottom of the metal box. She looked down at it before picking it up. Two young viscets with their arms around each other, grinning ear to ear. Behind them was four older viscets. She squinted a little.

Nothing came into mind.

So she just threw the picture back into the metal box, not checking the back of it. Vanessa closed it and placed it back into the small space near where she stood. But as soon as she closed the hatch, glitter fell down from above and a bucket fell down, almost hitting her.

Her nose twitched as she glanced at the clock. Midnight. A grin was plastered across her face as she heard a wicked laughter fill the dormant air.

(wc; 1,286)

[grifforik]

I was asked for a small extension to this comp, since my schedule has been insane the last two weeks and I won't be able to judge this until tuesday anyway, I'm going to extend to Tuesday. Good luck guys!

[Snuggle_Bean]

What time does this end today??

[grifforik]

In 3 hours. I won't have time the rest of the week to judge so gotta get it done today ^^" I have a couple to judge today actually.

[Snuggle_Bean]

Ok Ahh Good Luck Everyone!!!

[grifforik]

CLosed late, was pretty busy will have to wait till tomorrow when I get home ^^' Long day.