[Satiine]

hh res maybe?

[vulpes vulpes]

Name
Circuit
Story
Wip-de-dooo! ;v;

[ayomi]

Res
Has a crazy love for music
Guitarist in anband

[Micki.]

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Playlist:
- B o o p

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XXgenderfluid - pansexual - ancient

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Most people assume that I am some sort of virus, some sort of software.

This is far from correct. In fact, my existence stretches so far back that no one can even recall those days, aside from myself of course. It was much before electricity, and certainly before computers and viruses and complicated software. A time so ancient there was no color in the mortal world.

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"One creature, made of rainbow ink and appearing only of gray, shall defeat Haboochi with his own sword, and fill the mortal world with colors befitting the gods."

The words flowed from the mouth of the blind oracle like the river of blood flowed from the mountains of the Otherworld. The creature had already said the prophecy a hundred times, and each time it did so Haboochi, god of color and king of the gods, cut a strip of flesh from her bones. He demanded that it change the prophecy, but it insisted that the prophecy couldn't be changed and instead repeated it after every demand.

This was the final time Haboochi would hear it. He demanded that the oracle be punished at once. It was to be eaten alive by beetles and regenerated every night, dooming it to a long and painful lifetime.

Haboochi boomed around the Otherworlds, shouting over everything. Surely the other gods had to know where his special writing quill had gone, and surely they were lying about not knowing. It was the only quill in all the world capaple of producing rainbow ink. Haboochi continued to rage around the home of the gods, stomping this way and that, until something snapped underfoot. All of the other gods watched in horror as his writing quill broke, and a single drop of ink fell from the quill into the mortal world. That drop of ink formed a small, gray plumerian, a creature that fit in perfectly with the rest of the gray mortal world. The gods all held their breath as they watched the plumerian grow up, knowing that this plumerian would be the only creature able to fulfill the prophecy.

It was years before I heard anything of my creation or the prophecy that I was to fulfill. One day I was prancing about in Camelot, the forest that I'd been in since the moment of my creation, going about my usual business and suddenly an oracle appeared. It was dark, nearly black, in appearance with useless eyes and dripping with blood and beetles. It kept repeating the prophecy and pointing to me, as though it could say nothing else. Somehow I understood; I just knew what I needed to do.

And so off I was, my journey beginning.

I traveled for many years, possibly a century or longer. The gods kept throwing obstacles into my path, which was obscured enough by my limited knowledge of my quest. At last I reached a dank cave with a sword laying on a slab of stone. The sword sparkled and glittered with all the colors of the rainbow- colors I had never been able to imagine.

A tall man appeared before me and took up the sword. Haboochi. I yanked the sword from his palms and bolted out into the light of day. I jabbed at him, but he effortlessly avoided it. I swung, and he doged with ease. This went on for a long time, much longer than I care to admit. Truthfully I would have lost the fight, but another god, Anurak, appeared and tied Haboochi up with magic. Only then was I able to plunge the sword into Haboochi's heart.

Suddenly, strange marks appeared on my pelt; they were colors from the sword. I jumped in surprise, and looked to Anurak for an answer, but she had already gone. Before I could even think properly about the marks, wings sprouted from my back, and a rainbow started coming from my body. Greatly distressed, I began to walk in the direction of Camelot. I looked back, and the world was turning to color. And so I traveled around all of the world, bringing color to the mortal world.

I awoke with a pain and noticed my tail and wings disappearing. Anurak appeared to me, explaining that I was the first mortal of color, and that this was the price I had to pay for such an honor.

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I am guardian of Camelot, sword that guards history's secrets, painter of the mortal world.

I am Excalibur.

- Human form (genderfluid; tho it looks like a girl here oops).

[wingz.]

They can control small amounts of electricity, and their fur is very conductive, sometimes shocking those that touch it! Their electric-control also makes them an expert at hacking, I'd imagine.

They're immortal -- or at least, they can't seem to be killed. No one's quite sure if they're actually alive in the first place though ....

Art is unlimited, but the word limit is 750! Coding/prettying is allowed but won't really affect your chances. Text in links/coding doesn't count towards the word limit. Quotes/song lyrics/section titles/words written on images DO count, so keep track!


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gender
personality
history

[vhulpes]

Mark!

[yeena]

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probably res ???

-black phantom is his code name
-demon hunter yet he is also a half demon so eh ?
-real name is william gray
-carries a shotgun between his wings and on a strap
-rude, optimistic, self-centered when he doesn't realize, heartless
-has depression issues
-relationships
-play list
-story

-has a glitchy voice like sooooo
-" even if i cant see you, no matter how far away you are ill always be looking your way. " -fairy tail
-in the story (which is of him leaving his mother to go be a demon hunter) he does this symbol to her

idiotic shrimp so i can find this later

[bambi,]

marrrkkk

name: Linux Ajax maybe One?
-glitch from a 3D printing program
-voice sometimes glitches out into silence or high beeping sounds
-dyslexic, generally understands computer coding clearly but not plain English
-super snobbish and arrogant (he thinks very highly of himself)
-ageless?? (Created in 1980s, the first kind of prototypes of 3D printers being made??) appears about 22-25
-nonbinary, but tends to use he/him pronouns most often, will use they/them
-although a computer glitch, does indeed have organs that are generally needed to function (heart, lungs, etc) hence the glitch


Please don't use my ideas owo

[Scion Hanzo]

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