[Raw_Silver_Studios]

Traits:
Nr: Black sclera, Expression, accessories, scars
S: Pupils
C: Minor fur (Extra butt fluff)
UC: Major ears, Major horns

Username: End.Doom.Forgotten
Name: Tomb
Gender: male
Writing prompt: 1
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Tomb was always a rogue, he never really had the choice to be part of a pack. Tomb became more angry and was soon consumed by hatred and greed. He often sat on a rock humming his lullaby, soon a legend was told about him, but was it the truth, lie or maybe inbetween. He always sought for a bloodbath fight and he won every battle. His scars are from the battles he had won, each told a story of his triumph in victory! Some carried a way darker and deeper story such as his father injuring him at birth then left him to die cause he was not deemed worthy of becoming the next Alpha. His mother did nothing but watched as her own son was exiled. How did he become blind in one eye? He was in a battle three months ago, he was challenged by a bear by the name of Agathzor. A creature that inherited God powers and was seen as a protector of this world. However, Tomb thought of him as not a God nor worthy to be called a God or Protector of the world. Agathzor heard of Tomb's rage and hatred for he has seen what Tomb has done and saw no good in his heart. Agathzor was sent to destroy Tomb, but never thought that he had made a contract with Zva, the demon king. The Great battle of Agathzor and Tomb raged for one and half months before the great Agathzor fell and in triumph stood Tomb. Though, the great Protector took his eye and along with one of his canines, he was still strong and cried out to Zva letting him know one of the Protectors is dead.
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1 extra:
· I plan on creating a world based on these creatures. You will noticed in this part that a young rogue made a pact with Zva (The Devil) due to him being neglected and abused in his early childhood. A Protector, Agathzor (an Angel) was sent to destroy the Devil's right-hand man. The plan backfired as Tomb was way too powerful than the Protectors had original thought.
·The reason why Tomb has a bull nose ring is because it's a symbol that he had chosen the dark side and that his soul belongs to Zva (The Devil). Each creature has a different colored bull nose ring. They are: gold (right-hand), silver (second-hand), blood red (member), and black (assassin).
· Tomb had a very rough start in life. He was deemed as "unworthy" in his father's eyes. Unlike he brother, Tomb was always beat up and picked on until he father's decided to exile him from the pack due to not being strong enough, like his brother.
· Word count 288/300

[Falco]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Writing prompt: 2
1 extra:

mark!!

[television]

Username: sleepy sloth
Name: TBD
Gender: Male
Writing prompt: (1 or 2)
1 extra: (Optional)

this guy looks dope!

[End.Doom.Forgotten]

Username: End.Doom.Forgotten
Name: Tomb
Gender: male
Writing prompt: 1
________________☪_____________________
Tomb was always a rogue, he never really had the choice to be part of a pack. Tomb became more angry and was soon consumed by hatred and greed. He often sat on a rock humming his lullaby, soon a legend was told about him, but was it the truth, lie or maybe inbetween. He always sought for a bloodbath fight and he won every battle. His scars are from the battles he had won, each told a story of his triumph in victory! Some carried a way darker and deeper story such as his father injuring him at birth then left him to die cause he was not deemed worthy of becoming the next Alpha. His mother did nothing but watched as her own son was exiled. How did he become blind in one eye? He was in a battle three months ago, he was challenged by a bear by the name of Agathzor. A creature that inherited God powers and was seen as a protector of this world. However, Tomb thought of him as not a God nor worthy to be called a God or Protector of the world. Agathzor heard of Tomb's rage and hatred for he has seen what Tomb has done and saw no good in his heart. Agathzor was sent to destroy Tomb, but never thought that he had made a contract with Zva, the demon king. The Great battle of Agathzor and Tomb raged for one and half months before the great Agathzor fell and in triumph stood Tomb. Though, the great Protector took his eye and along with one of his canines, he was still strong and cried out to Zva letting him know one of the Protectors is dead.
________________☪_____________________

1 extra:
· I plan on creating a world based on these creatures. You will noticed in this part that a young rogue made a pact with Zva (The Devil) due to him being neglected and abused in his early childhood. A Protector, Agathzor (an Angel) was sent to destroy the Devil's right-hand man. The plan backfired as Tomb was way too powerful than the Protectors had original thought.
·The reason why Tomb has a bull nose ring is because it's a symbol that he had chosen the dark side and that his soul belongs to Zva (The Devil). Each creature has a different colored bull nose ring. They are: gold (right-hand), silver (second-hand), blood red (member), and black (assassin).
· Tomb had a very rough start in life. He was deemed as "unworthy" in his father's eyes. Unlike he brother, Tomb was always beat up and picked on until he father's decided to exile him from the pack due to not being strong enough, like his brother.
· Word count 288/300

[Raw_Silver_Studios]

boop

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-Boop-

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Bump

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finishes tomorrow! Finish up those form >:3

[Griff]

Username: Griff
Name: Glaive
Gender: Female
Writing prompt:

Sometimes the newcomers would ask: why dd they train so hard? Why bother learning how to fight, how to protect oneself? After all, was there not way more to the world than combat? It was whenever these questions would begin that a weathered old FCDD would walk in, scars across her hide and one eye clouded. The students would all hush, staring at this imposing creature. Wondering about the stories behind each scar, the strange armor, or even the eye itself.

"Gather around," she would instruct them, taking her place at the front. "My name is Glaive. And I realize you have lived most of your lives in these training halls. You might ask yourself why? I know I did. Nobody had the answers I wanted, and so I decided to seek them out myself before I was ready. I could barely blow a spark let alone wield my claws properly. But curiosity override logic and I figured what harm could one trip outside do?" She takes a pause for effect, looking around them.

"I encountered a monster! Oh it was a horrible fight, and I was too scared to ask for help. We tussled, until by the skin of my teeth I was victorious! But in the process, I took some heavy damage. I nearly died. So please, I ask you, do not go out until you are ready!"

After the children went back to their training, one of the older instructors took a seat beside Glaive. "That story changes every time. When are you just going to admit you feel from a tree while climbing too high?" Glaive smirked.

"This sounds far more interesting wouldnt you say?"

"And the armor?"

"What can I say? I like to make an entrance!" She winked, as the latter sighed ou before chuckling. This place raised the strangest warriors.