[kivr & fireflii]

All Floc applicants must mark the main thread before adopting

The Flox are a species of floating magical foxes whose psychic powers have been sealed away since ancient times. Unlocking Flox with respective keys releases a burst of light or dark aura depending on the Floc. By adopting a Floc, you agree to assist in the mission to uncover the mysteries of their past. Are you up to the challenge?

Flox of a feather flock together.
For this litter you will need a group of 5 people.
In your group each person must be trying for a different Floc.
One person may not be part of more than one group.

Have a group representative fill out the following form along with one backstory that explains the history of all five Flox.
The backstory should be a collaboration among five people.
If you are not a writer, you may illustrate to help your group.


Floc #26------------------Floc #27-------------Floc #28--------------Floc #29-----------------Floc #30
all these babies made by winter n__n

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Floc #26 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #27 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #28 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #29 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #30 Name:
Applicant Username:

Collaborative Backstory:

End date is
May 17th

Remember all applicants must mark the main thread before applying ONLY IF THEY HAVEN'T ALREADY
When judging time comes, if ALL MEMBERS haven't marked the thread, you will be ineligible to win.

[yuketsu]

xxxxx

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Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ Ｓｉｘ
ɪᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - Satanic
ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Charboo



Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ Ｓｅｖｅｎ
ɪᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - Fission
ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: ExplodingInk



Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ Ｅｉｇｈｔ
ɪᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - Infinity
ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ:Winkatuck



Ｔｗｅｎｔｙ Ｎｉｎｅ
ɪᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - Crucify
ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Thistlestar



Ｔｈｉｒｔｙ
ɪᴅ ɴᴀᴍᴇ - Deceit
ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Dragon's Reine







Ｏｕｒ Ｔａｌｅ
We are the plague doctors. An ancient forgotten lore so dark and evil it must remain banished forever. We are the darkness and sins of the world. A curse trapped within in each of us, never to be unlocked, for all the terrors and calamities of the world may yet be unleashed again. Seal us, but again, do not fear us. We will cure and purge the world of fear and horror, and may this curse never be released again. This, is our tale.

We were loathed at, looked down upon. Different, diseased, plagued, and alone. Why, just why? We never chose our existance! We never chose for the plague to be contained within us, to never be unlocked to our fullest potentials. We were nothing but the forgotten sins and evils of the world. Nothing but Pride, Envy, Temperament, Lust and Wrath. Maybe we could've fallen to the depths of hell itself, but a fateful light shown down on that day, the day of the Holy Grail. The day of destruction must never once fall upon us again. May we praise the Holy Grail again, Amen.

There were 5 of us, Deceit, Crucify, Infinity, Fission,and Satanic. And there was nothing in us but darkness; not a single ray of light shown past us. Each of us contain a plague, and with a certain key, it will be unlocked and destroy the world. Death will mask their cries, and darkness shall enter their hearts, and nothing will stop it. We each feared that power and in our weakness, it controlled us. The verge of insanity was our friend and several times, we were close enough to venture, yet we held our place. The room was dark and grim, and just about everything was depressing. Each of us had already predicted our own fate, and had come to accept us. There were chains gripping our feet, more like, the Chains of Hell and Fate wrapped around us.

They came by midnight. Took the chains off silently, with hatred and boiling anger flashing in their eyes. They wore gloves to protect themselves, how stupid! The guards were more worried about themselves than us! And then, that glimmer of hope rushed into me and without another thought I rammed into them, shaking the chains that tried to take me away. They yanked on the chains, shouting foul dirty words at me and I dropped to the floor. Nothing could be done about this, why even have a faintest trace of hope when your purpose of life was already taken away from you? Our purpose of life was only to die. We were brought to the center of the town, where 5 crosses hung. I looked up with no emotions. Was death really that inviting, that simple? Was there no fear? The question drifted into the back of my mind as I was brought to the front of the stage that was set for us. A chunky flox clothed in riches and jewelries hobbled in front of them, adressing to the huge crowd in front of him. Clearing his throat, he began to speak.

"To this day, I will be the Savior of the world! I will rid it of the curses and sins and everything will be purged and holy once more. A new era, a new revelation will dawn to us,and all good deeds shall be cleansed and deemed rightous. Today, I bring forth the five plagues that have destroyed this world, and we will rid of them, together!"

He lit a match and held it high in the air. The crowd roared in approval. The five plagues looked down, ashamed of themselves.
They were bond to each cross, bundles of hay at the bottom. Each guard lit a match, and then, they set the hay on fire. An intense heat was blown at them, and their deathes were sure to be followed in order. We closed our eyes, our fate already decided for us. This, was the end.

Drip. Drip.Drip Drop Drop.

There was only a melodic sound of a single drop, and then more followed, until they became a chorus. It was despressing, but it, was a hero to the plagues. The fire was vanquished. Why? Why now? There was nothing of us anymore. It stopped suddenly as it had come, and then, rays of light began breaking throughout the crowds, but it only landed on the plagued floxes. Everything else was dark and despressing the crowd fell silent in shock an awe.

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, clear and loud. It held peace and great burden in its voice, yet it was kind and gentle. It came from above, far beyond the clouds, another universe.

"You, you are the true plagues of yourselves! You have been poisoned inside and have turned against yourselves, all of you! Look at you, you hold nothing but Pride, Envy, Temperament, Lust and Wrath! You lot of people are the true sins and evils! Look at yourselves, what rightous is this but to blame the plague on others? You only care about yourself, and nothing more. Begone, you filthy vile creatures!" The voice was addressed to the crowd, not the five plagued Flox. The crowd screamed as terror filled their eyes. They threw down their riches as they trampled one another, fleeing in fear.


A flash of light appeared and a glowing flox appeared in front of the floxes bound to the crosses. It snapped its fingers and the strings that bond us broke. The voice spoke to us this time.

"You are not five plagues, but the five virtues of the world. You are Humility, Kindness, Persistance, Chastity, and Patience. Treasure your virtues dearly." The glowing flox flew by, touching each of their locks, their hearts. In an instant, it was as if a pain, a burden, had been released by them. "You are the true heros of the story, and may you bring the light that this world once had. I entrust you with that duty." We bowed down, in awe of the flox's powers, yet fearing it.

"Do not bow down, we are but equal serving the same Savior," the glowing flox spoke gently and with that, it was gone.

The clouds cleared ,only leaving a present behind, the rainbow.

We were the Plague Doctors. We had not been the true plagues, it had been the people who held the plagues deep down in their hearts. And with our virtues, we will each treasure and share them, and bring back the light of this world. We will purify the vile sins and purge the world holy once again. We do not fear our powers no longer. To this day, it shall be known as the Day of the Holy Grail.

[pep]

group disbanded; joining a different one

[azemyc]

group currently a wip
we are working at atm

Floc #26 Name:
Applicant Username: Direaty
Floc #27 Name: Chaotic
Applicant Username: Wyrd
Floc #28 Name:
Applicant Username: lavender.
Floc #29 Name:
Applicant Username: Amberblaze
Floc #30 Name:
Applicant Username: Rinzler.

Collaborative Backstory:

[Akami-chan]

Remember all applicants must mark the main thread before applying ONLY IF THEY HAVEN'T ALREADY
When judging time comes, if ALL MEMBERS haven't marked the thread, you will be ineligible to win.

[Sugar Buck]

Floc #26 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #27 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #28 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #29 Name:
Applicant Username:
Floc #30 Name:
Applicant Username:

Collaborative Backstory:

[enomoto]

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[Xhat]

I don't think we'll be able to finish. A couple members in out group have not been responding to our pms.

Floc #26 Name: Vladmir
Applicant Username: Ardra

Floc #27 Name: Delusion
Applicant Username: Dave Egbert

Floc #28 Name: Korrës
Applicant Username: flyteck

Floc #29 Name: Damien
Applicant Username: Xhat

Floc #30 Name: Kira
Applicant Username: Zelda's Legacy


Collaborative Backstory: In Progress

[scythe.]

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The moment I saw Nemoc, I had an individual backstory planned. It takes place a few years before it met the others, so as not to veer from the original backstory. The individual backstory is [url=meep]here[/url].
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Ɔσℓℓαвσяαtιʌɛ βαcκƨtσяʏ ;;

[Oddly Shaded]

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floc images © to rightful owners
text images © font veer
general coding © brothers of asgard.
helpful little elves © twitchy and oddly
extra content © the internet <3
poem © janos pilinsky

ＴＥＭＰＥＳＴＵＯＵＳ
floc #26
w h o o w n s t h i s c r e a t u r e
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brothers of asgard.
this fire cracker is not to be underestimated. she is hot headed and easily lashes out at others. very articulate and intelligent, she likes to use words as her main weapon and when all else fails, she will resort to physical violence. unafraid to get down and dirty, tempest is a rough n tumble sort of girl. however, she does have a sensitive side so don't lash out too badly on her or you might just hurt her feelings. and she tends to get aggressive when that happens.
Tʜᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴇᴛ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ
ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ
ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ ғɪᴇʟᴅs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ,
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ

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floc #27
w h o o w n s t h i s c r e a t u r e
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♥ twitchy
hallu is your typical sweet and innocent gal. the only difference? she's chaotic. very sceptical and easily distracted, you would be wise to always have an eye on her. this girl is a demon on the battle field, using a graceful style of killing, if you can call killing graceful. she is to be wary of when fighting but out of combat, she is adorable and only wants to help others. beware, she tends to see the wonderland that everyone else misses.
ᴛʜᴇ sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴅᴏɢ-ᴋᴇɴɴᴇʟs.
Iɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴀ ғʟᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʜᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴅs.
Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇ sʜᴀʟʟ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪsɪɴɢ sᴜɴ
ᴅᴜᴍ ᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇ-ᴘᴜᴘɪʟ

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floc #28
w h o o w n s t h i s c r e a t u r e
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Dilly
a creativity master, pan loves to create new ways of experiencing pain. he is very flashy and likes to make a spectacular entrance. a fussy little floc he is, always wanting more but never expecting to give back. partner in crime with asylum, the pair conduct anatomy/torture experiments on the infected and always show amusement with it. a good friend and a brilliant fighter, he is a valued asset to crackpot
ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ᴀs ᴀ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀsᴛ.
Bᴜᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴠɪɢɪʟ ɪɴ ʙᴀɴɪsʜᴍᴇɴᴛ
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ
I ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ sʟᴇᴇᴘ I ᴛᴏss

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floc #29
w h o o w n s t h i s c r e a t u r e
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Traumwind
say hello to floc number twenty nine. this handsome male may look totally calm and relaxed but his mind is everywhere. sariel never quite got the link between the infected and the survivors. so in his mind, they are all the same. an optimistic floc, he always sees the bright side of things and manages to keep the group from sinking in despair. he has quite strong affections for floc twenty seven and the two have become an 'item.' sariel shares her ability to see the world in a better perspective and enjoys how neither of them dwell on their current situation.
ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛs ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ɴɪɢʜᴛ I sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇ:
Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀɪғᴛɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs
ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴜᴍᴘʟᴇᴅ ғɪᴇʟᴅs?

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floc #30
w h o o w n s t h i s c r e a t u r e
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Oddly Shaded
our lonesome little floc goes by the name asylum. he tends to enjoy his own company but his level mind and tactful thinking often leaves the group looking to him for confidence. he tends to lose it every once in a while but in crackpot, is that an unusual thing? a rare few slip past his natural defences, one floc to be precise. little ol' twenty six. together, they are unbeatable in combat and both enjoy freedom more than their companions. their love is new and both are tentative, however, there is potential for the couple.
Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀɪɴᴋʟᴇ
ᴏғ ᴛʀᴀɴsɪᴇɴᴄᴇ? Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʀᴇʜᴇɴᴅ
ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ-ɢɴᴀʀʟᴇᴅ ʜᴀɴᴅs? Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ
ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴʟɪғᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴss
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʟᴇғᴛ ʜᴏᴏᴠᴇs, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴇʙʙᴇᴅ ғᴇᴇᴛ?
w h e r e s t o r i e s b l o o m a n d b l o s s o m
The Collaboration of M I N D S
Planning - Everyone's contributions
Chapter 1 - Written by Oddly Shaded
Chapter 2 - Written by brothers of asgard.
Chapter 3 - Written by brothers of asgard. & Traumwind
Chapter 4 - Written by dilly.
Chapter 5 - Written by ♥ twitchy