[GressgrinAST]

"Why, hello there, stranger! I see you've stumbled into me. Never be alarmed, though! I am as friendly as a... uh... well, I'm not good with similes, but I'm friendly, okay? Now, as for a little bit about yours truly...I don't really 'fit in' with the intelligent plumerians because the only thing I'm actually good at is engineering, but I can't hang around with the troublemakers or populars because... well, first off I'm not a troublemaker because I don't actually talk to anybody, and as for the latter I'm simply not popular and that's the way it is. So I usually just stay by myself. It gets lonely, but hey, there's nothing I can do about that."

"Okay, so I have a kinda small family and I can't really remember my parents. I don't think I have any siblings, aunts, uncles, grandparents, cousins... well... actually, I did have a cousin once. An engineer like myself, and a fine one he was, too. He helped me with my own design and was my only childhood friend. Until one day he just... disappeared... he left for a coffee or something like that and apparently never came back. So I'm going to travel the world to find him someday!"

"Ahem... well, enough about my family. It's time for you to learn about me! My first name is Aria, second name Abyss, no middle names, my Zodiac sign is Gemini, my blood type is A+, I enjoy reading and writing but mostly drawing although I'm rubbish, my favourite colour is gold, my favourite metal is gold, my favourite element of the Periodic Table is gold, my favourite food is jalapeño sausage with cheddar cheese, my favourite song is 'Can We Fix It?', my favourite T.V. program is Bob the Builder, but it's a close tie with Dora the Explorer, and... oh! Am I speaking too fast? Sorry, I get a little ahead of myself sometimes..."

"Let's see here... am I always alone? Simple. No. The very floor below me is smothered in hundreds of thousands of unicellular organisms. Pfft... science jokes. But really, all joking aside? Pets? Can't afford 'em. Cute as they are, they serve no purpose, and although the pet itself could possibly be inexpensive, the sheer price of the food, insurance, vaccinations and microchips sends shivers down my spine. Not to mention a cluttered garage is no place for a delicate little creature."

Art Credit- mr ring ring. I could only afford one piece of art, but I don't regret commissioning you! Thank you so much!

so far- 706 words

[marthh]

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Marky mark <3

[WolfTheHuman]

Res with the name Flint.

[Bittertiffany]

...reserve, theyre beautiful but i may not have time with all of the stuff i have to do.

[ClumsyClover]

~ℇѵℯrϒ ℊrℯαℸ ∂rℯαღ ℬℯℊίηş ωίℸℎ α ∂rℯαღℯr~

Цşℯrηαღℯ:
Storm X Angel
ηαღℯ:
Atlas
ℊℯη∂ℯr:
Female
ℴςςμ℘αℸίℴη:
Clockmaker, dreaming to become an aviator

ℳℯ αη∂ ℳϒ ςℓℴςķş:
It started out as just a hobby....
Now look at what it has become,
An obsession, a prison,
It has captivated me, and now it
consumes me.
Tick tock..tick tock..tick tock...
All day everyday
Tick tock..tick tock..tick tock...
I hope one day I might leave
so that i might reach to the sky
and grab my dream from that cloud
up high where there is no use
for frivolous clocks[
Tick tock..tick tock..tick tock...
I wish to fly to the height of that sky
I might take one....
to remind me to
stay up in that sky

ℸℎℯ ∫ℸℴrϒ ℴƒ α ∂rℯαღℯr

One day I sat in my small shop of clocks. A small thud outside startled me, as i ran out to see what it was I saw the magnificent metal birds soaring up in that vast sky, and I dreamed that I was up there flying one. All the beautifully cut gears and sparkly new gauges telling everything there is to know. I hope one day to be able to be flying one. I sigh in defeat and reach down to grab the object that interrupted my clock making. Just another stupid paper. I remember throwing it on the desk and walking back to the back of the shop, as I was almost there I heard the small ding of a customer at the door, as i slowly drag my self back out I am startled to find that it was actually an aviator, and he was holding that small paper i brought in earlier. I quickly rush over to the front desk and ask him If there is anything in particular he is looking for. As he grabbed my most prized clock I begin to worry he might not like it, but instead he just set it down and glanced around before commenting on how marvelous my work with metal and wood are. I was a little confused, but then again why wouldn't i be? He holds up the paper that was on my desk and asks me how i would like to help him in designing the perfect plane for tricks. I remember standing there with my mouth agape as he continues on to say that he had someone drop of papers to let me know he would be coming, I guess i never looked at them, and he just smiled and said to meet him on the runway at his workshop anytime this week and he would give me real flight lessons. It was a dream come true. As soon as he left i ran back to my work room and threw everything into it's place before rushing out the door and flipping the 'open' sign to 'closed' and dashing down to tell my family, even if I was adopted they would still love to hear of my dreamer's dream come true.

℘ℯrşℴηαℓίℸϒ αη∂ Ъαςķ şℸℴrϒ

[right]
Atlas Is a very active and creative plumerian, she loves to make clocks, but sometimes feels like she is trapped between dream and reality. She is a major day dreamer. She has always wanted to be a professional aviator. She dislikes anything stationary and has to be doing something. She is shy at first but in the end will always be very open and forthcoming with anyone she has know for longer than a minute. She daydreams about planes often and designs clockwork things very often. She can always be found hanging around the gates to a runway looking for clockwork inspiration and day dreaming of being up in one of the planes flying it with the experience of a professional. She has always loved machinery and as soon as she could walk she was always seen around machines, regardless of what they were.
Atlas was adopted at a young age, but she has always known she was adopted, She is not aware if she has any siblings but often was seen around others that seemed similar to her. Aty was interested in machines since she was very young, she liked to just be around them and seemed to find the hum of machinery to be very calming and was allured by that soft hum. She began apprenticing under some wood whittlers and machine manufacturers until she was confident she could work on some wooden machines, or clocks, better than her tutors. She worked on clocks and day dreamed about planes when she was young, and continues to do so up to this day. She tinkers with broken clocks and makes her own, she specializes in highly mechanical pieces of work. She has never actually flown a plane, but knows all the gauges and the entire control panel as well as everything on the plane, she has been trying to save up for her flight lessons but can't seem to make enough money off of selling and repairing clocks to be able to go, until she was offered a deal by a kind man that was looking to commission an entire plane from her in exchange for flight lessons and flight privileges in the new plane

ƒαѵℴrίℸℯ ℸℎίηℊş

Falloutboy and awolnation have to be two of my favorite bands by far, I absoloutely love sugar even though it is bad for you.... My favorite movie, well obviously Alice I mean come on it's a wonderworld! I hate summer to much to do and no customers, Winter is my favorite season, so calm and peaceful. I love flying and tinkering with old and new trinkets, Machinery is my specialty.Is day dreaming a hobby? Oh well, It's probably what i'm best at and seem to do the most, so i guess that accounts for my creativity, or that's what everyone says anyways. Pizza is gross and I honestly would prefer salad over it. I would rather sit inside sketching new machinery designs than going outside to socialize. I am an excellent artist

~αη∂ ∫ℎℯ'ş Jμşℸ α ∂rℯαღℯr ςαμℊℎℸ ίη
ℸℎℯ ℳί∂∂ℓℯ ℴƒ ℛℯαℓίℸϒ αη∂ ℳαķℯ-ℬℯℓίℯѵℯ~

1000/1000 words

maintenance drawing, Walking animation and anthro art drawn by me, plane drawing drawn by my sister nacho-taco
Of course the absolutely gorgeous art of atlas laying down is drawn by KioKami here on chickensmoothie. (I would give you a link but I don't want you to spam them with orders since they are closed. ^^)

[jarvis]

ugh i usually hate impress me contests but i have to she's gorgeous

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[modern]

Mark.. May may not enter. Impress mes are not my forte ;-; Plus i dun have that mych time *sobs*

[Yiola]

Username:Misty*
Name:Fea Elise Last Name
Gender:Female
Skill or job the plumerian has:Flight engineer (Builds flying transpiration)
☐☑

[Balmino]

RES OMG THIS GUY = <3333

[Dark.]

Username: Dark.
Name: Lachlan "Lockie" Greene
Gender: Male

⇝ heterosexual orientation
Skill or job the plumerian has: Scavenger, fence and restoration extraordinaire!

⇝ Lockie journeys to battle sites and wreckages, scavenging for munitions and scrap. He has a particular gift for turning trash into treasure. He fences what he can quickly as dealing in military goods is not often considered legal. Anything too warped or destroyed for military use, Lockie turns into his own creations. Various inventions or items specially commisioned by his loyal clientele.
⇝He has also been known to pick pieces of junk from scrapyards, bartering the prices down to a steal. He has successfully refurbished and sold on two 1975 Mustangs, an old fire truck and a small 1940's propellor aircraft.
⇝To make up the rent each month, Lochlan sometimes is forced to fence items of people. Usually he deals exclusively in stolen high-end pocket watches, normally originating from the Victorian era.
⇝Lockie may come across as a 'Jack-of-all-trades'. That's because he often percieves himself as one.
Quirks:

⇝ Lockie collects clocks, big and small. His collection encompasses antique grandfather clocks and lovingly refurbished cuckoo clocks. His favourite timepiece is a small pocket watch, an antique that has been handed down the generations with care. Using his creativity, Lockie has turned it into a wristwatch, attaching it to a band of authentic distressed-looking leather.
⇝ Despite his love of clocks and time, Lockie always arrives at least one minute late for everything.
⇝ He has an acute awareness of the passing of time. If asked, he can accurately gauge the passing of one minute to within a second.


^first time ever drawing a plumie c: don't think I did too badly?
Major res, I've never properly tried for a plumie before so here goes nothing!