[Zeneka]

Polar 'Male' Magic Weaver

Yay our first Polar Weaver! SO FLUFFY! xD His tail orb and weaving arms are translucent, but his mask isn't. All three are very shiny and look somewhat like ice.

Powers
White - Snow/Ice
Grey - Stone/Metal

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[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Trinket:[/b] what is this weaver's most treasured item, and why?

Will end in 2 weeks or after 10 finished forms.

Winner is cherryfreeze!

[. Nebula .]

Name:Korudo (Cold in Japanese, sorry i'm obsessed with other-language names ^^;)
Trinket:

WIP AYOO

[Cherryfreeze]

Name:kurakun-meaning 'close together' note: i made this name up ((i believe, havent seen it anywhere else yet, so lil disclaimer for some consent!)
Trinket: what is this weaver's most treasured item, and why?: a key charm, for it was given to him by his mother before she passed away.the key means more to kurakun than anything, for its a close kept family keepsake that has been passed down from parent to child over many years, and although rusted a bit, keeps the memories of those who passed, living on in memories and stories to be told to the young generation. kurakun has learned of so many tales just from this key, and he knew, that even though it unlocked nothing physical, it kept a firm lock on the bearers memories, keeping them in the mind nice and safe so they never seemed to fade or falter when told. This is why he holds it dear, and doesnt allow others to touch it, for he doesnt want any other to grasp into this complex sort of knowledge thats not even theirs, because it would mean a thing to them. Kurakun on some nights watched the stars, grasping the key to see if he could spot the stars that represented those that the stories told of, hoping one day he would have someone who would do the same whence he was gone

[Foxy The Pirate]

Name: Aquilo (ak-wah-low)
Trinket: a small jar warn as a necklace, filled with pure white sand. His mother gave it to him at a young age, describing beautiful beach scene only weeks before her passing. It reminds him of better days and of warmer nights. This necklace is usually hidden by something, being fur or web. He doesn't like people seeing it not that he's ashamed of it, he has a fear of losing it. It was the only thing his mother had left before leaving and never coming back.

[NO O O OF OATMEAL]

Name: Borialis
Trinket: A golden good-luck charm, given to him by his mother. It was made of gold from an ongoing gold rush in the polar regions, similar to the Alaska gold rush on Earth. His mother died in a snowstorm one night, and he was left with his father, who wasn't the most nurturing Weaver ever. He was never taught to weave magic, so he taught himself, but his magic is still not very strong. He was kicked out of the den when he was almost grown, but he was glad to leave. He's been living on his own in the Arctic ever since, so accustomed to the nomad life he doesn't want to stay in one place, afraid of nightmares from his childhood.

[ArizonaT3a]

Name:
He was never really named but he would like to be known as Polar, after what he is and what his father's name was.
Trinket: what is this weaver's most treasured item, and why?;;
Polar's most treasured item is a necklace with a heart on the end of it, the heart isn't any type of random jewel thrown onto a necklace. It is a locket, and inside that locket is a picture of his family before they died. He treasures it because it reminds him how life can be cruel yet at the same time loving and happy, like how his family was in the picture.

[Zeneka]

bump~

[razzberry]

Name: North Star // Polaris
Trinket: This Weaver's most treasured trinket is a small stone. To anyone else it would appear to be just that, a stone, but to Weaver's it appears differently, more intriguing and beautiful. Since it is a stone meant for a Weaver, only Weaver''s can see both it's inner and outer beauty and can be the only ones to rightfully own one. Polaris's stone, the one he was given at birth, is a royal blue color but with the same translucency that his tail orb and weaving legs have. Most Weaver's who bear a stone as fragile and valuable as his can either have it strung around their neck by material weaved themselves or it can be fastened into their chest area. Now fastening a stone doesn't hurt the Weaver's at all, in fact they can't really feel the stone at all, not physically anyways. Weaver's can feel the stone by the aura and energy give off, hence why for Weaver's who choose to fasten their stone into their chest don't feel any pain.

[Zeneka]

bump~

[Zeneka]

Oops I forgot to end this yesterday! You all had really great stories and it was actually very hard to choose a winner. This will be the first MW that has an RU because it was so hard! So the runner-up is...

Name: Aquilo (ak-wah-low)
Trinket: a small jar warn as a necklace, filled with pure white sand. His mother gave it to him at a young age, describing beautiful beach scene only weeks before her passing. It reminds him of better days and of warmer nights. This necklace is usually hidden by something, being fur or web. He doesn't like people seeing it not that he's ashamed of it, he has a fear of losing it. It was the only thing his mother had left before leaving and never coming back.

I thought this item was pretty unique and could make for an interesting story, of how the Weaver longed to see the beach and their journey to get there. It made me think and see a story unfold, so I will be making you a runner-up MW, that is if you want one! PM me if you're interested. Congrats!

And our winner is...

Name:kurakun-meaning 'close together' note: i made this name up ((i believe, havent seen it anywhere else yet, so lil disclaimer for some consent!)
Trinket: what is this weaver's most treasured item, and why?: a key charm, for it was given to him by his mother before she passed away.the key means more to kurakun than anything, for its a close kept family keepsake that has been passed down from parent to child over many years, and although rusted a bit, keeps the memories of those who passed, living on in memories and stories to be told to the young generation. kurakun has learned of so many tales just from this key, and he knew, that even though it unlocked nothing physical, it kept a firm lock on the bearers memories, keeping them in the mind nice and safe so they never seemed to fade or falter when told. This is why he holds it dear, and doesnt allow others to touch it, for he doesnt want any other to grasp into this complex sort of knowledge thats not even theirs, because it would mean a thing to them. Kurakun on some nights watched the stars, grasping the key to see if he could spot the stars that represented those that the stories told of, hoping one day he would have someone who would do the same whence he was gone.

Despite the text being a bit hard to read x.x I really liked the story that went with this one and idea of a key being passed down in the family, able to 'open a door to the past' so to speak, and all the Weavers that came before. You also went beyond what was required with some cute art to flank your form, and I enjoy when people put in extra effort that I don't require, it makes me see how much they really want to adopt. So congrats!

Thank you everyone who entered and I hope you keep trying. I'll try to get another Weaver or two up this week!