[Rabbit]

Username: Lord Xerberus

Name: Jishokoi Kanashimi -
Nickname: Koi, Kana, Koishi
Name Meaning "self-inflicted sadness"

Gender: Agender
Orientation: Cupioromantic
Personality/backstory:

I don't know what my true name is. I don't know if I was even born with a name.

I named myself after who I am, and I feel that is fitting.

There's many times where I wish I was normal, that I could feel what others felt. To smile, to cry, to feel love and hate, joy and pain. I can feel a little, but not nearly to others' extents. I wish I could say that pains me, but of course, I cannot feel much of that, either. There have been frequent moments where I have felt, but they don't typically last long. Oh well.

My attitude towards the world is nearly neutral. I do not wish for anything, for I know the world is balanced, and everything happens for a reason. Every other being in this world learns from everything that happens to them, so in reality, what's the point of wishing, if there's already the possibility of it coming true-- either through your own efforts, or through the world's natural order. What's the point of all this?

The only thing I can say I am here for, is to provide knowledge to the world and those inside it. I strive to search and obtain information of all kinds, in order to share it. However, my drive for this burns, in that not having the answer to a question irritates me. Of course, we all have the answers to every question, we simply have to put the words in the right order.

Art:

[Jaskiest]

mark!!

[Doggeh.]

Marking <3

[avaloafe]

ｉ ｃａｎ ｆｅｅｌ ｉｔ
ｃｏｍｉｎ＇ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ
ａｉｒ ｔｏｎｉｇｈｔ．．．



username - zipperzip
name - nox
gender - male
sexuality - asexual
age - 24
birthdate - august 12
zodiac - leo


by toothpick

ａ ｂｉｔ ｏｆ ｍｅ．．．

personality - outcast and he knew since the day he sought to
see the world. he never understood the lack of doubt he was always given,
especially by his family and was usually left to ponder on what exactly he
did wrong to not deserve a chance. though, throughout the years of tormenting
and embarrassment not only to him but to her kin; he grew strong, able to
deal with what he was served, even if he didn't have the nerve to fight back.
he is always well-natured, a smile gracing his features even if all he wanted to
do was break down and cry. there were times he wished he chose to stay in the
building that is nothing more than a pile of ashes and waste but she knew better
than to say that to her sister. before he was even a year of age he gave up trying
to please others, knowing nothing he did could compare to others.

nox, the reliable plumerian you'd want on your side any time. not only is he capable
physically, but he has a strong sense of direction, having a peculiar way with words
that make him appear rather charming. he is quite the unpredictable one but more
in a good way than you'd more or likely assume. he's quick on his feet yet not one
to flee in the face of danger or a threat. nox likes to use everything possible to
his advantage, absorbing information to adapt with what he is given as resources.
clever is his middle name, and that can easily be noted when you first meet the
brute as he has a humorous, riddle-like aura with a positive outlook on life... that is,
if he isn't pushed too far. nox can handle a beating and knows how to handle those
that are to his distaste with maturity though that doesn't mean if they resort to violence
that he won't act with kindness. his attitude can quickly change yet always seems to roll
with the punches no matter what, despite the situation before him.



ｓｏｍｅ ｅｘｔｒａ ｂｉｔｓ．．．

first impressions - some see me as a monster. others see me as an object
that should be placed in a zoo or a museum. the remaining few are the ones that
actually care about me and my life. the ones i trust and the ones that trust me
in return.

friends' impressions - if you are my friend, you are pretty lucky to have me. all of my
people think that i am one of the best guys that they have ever met and that they can
trust me with whatever they need to talk to me about.



ｂｉｏｇｒａｐｈｙ．．．

infancy - i guess you could say i was spoiled rotten when i was younger.
my parents got me a lot of things that i had wanted and begged them for. looking
back on it now i don't like how i was treated. it didn't get me anywhere in life and
i never got to suffer what others had suffered before.

adolescence - my adult years are a lot better. i grew more mature and was actually
a center of attention due to my uniqueness. i gained more friends, and lost some,
but also was rewarded with very loyal and trustworthy plumerians.


by kaia-mage

[DelightfulMelon]

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Going to try <3

[Ill]

Art by me
Username:
Cojinxleafbelle
Name:
Chakra, meaning "a creature's spiritual power"
Gender:
Female
Age:
32
Birthday:
March 5th, 1883
Zodiac:
Pisces
Sexuality:
Demi-Nomasexual
Occupation:
Psychic/Fortune Teller
Personality/backstory:
I'm deceptive, greedy, mysterious, but yet... I am still terrifyingly kind. A diverse type, is what many what they call me, I find. Telling others their future after being told by the spirits of the graveyard is all I truly do, and seems to be the only thing on my malicious mind. I'm forced to heal others, the price the spirits make me pay. I act concerned, though I do not care, though to them, i'd never say. Rhyming is my true talent, my skills so great, I rarely speak without doing so. I originate from an olden city, a "ghost town" from which I had to go. Too lonely it was, and too poor I was to survive, I know. In a caravan I left, hoping to find a new home before the sun dropped too low. Day upon day, night upon night, I carried on in much fright. Then, one day, I found this place, though it was hard to see through the fog clouding my sight. A green clearing, in the middle of a dying forest, set beside a graveyard, it's entrance gate closed tight. I felt like I should be there, so it was there I stayed, haunted, until on day, I "killed" the metal of the ancient gate, and endured the deceptive, greedy spirits within, shrouded by the night's bright light.
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"Spirits, spirits, are you here?" The plumerian called out as she walked through the graveyard, using her flames to light the candles set along the path.
"Yes, fair Chakra, we are here." A ghostly reply passed through the psychic Plumerian's ears as the candles suddenly brightened.
"Tell me spirits, what do you know? This psychic dies to hear you so." Chakra replied to the spirit's call.
"The first to come, will be on the run, the second to show, will never know, the third with his bird, shall be heard, the fourth from the north, shall walk forth, the fifth who speaks the myth, will be shown a scythe, and the sixth from the sticks, will be overcome by ticks..." The spirit spoke it's knowledge of future events, filling the mysterious psychic with fortunes to speak.
"Thank you, kind spirits, I give you my thanks, do you hear it?" Chakra replied, wanting to make sure the spirits heard her.
"Yes, psychic of the flaming type, remember to heal them with your swipe." The spirits voices surrounded her, obviously speaking of her healing flames.
"I shall, most great spirits, I will make sure they all come near it." Chakra nodded, giving them her unbreakable promise.
"Heal the weak and mend the broken, to pay for the words we have spoken..." The spirit whispered, it's voice growing quieter until it vanished. Finished with her task, Chakra returned to her caravan, awaiting the first.
"Psychic, oh, psychic! Tell me my future!" The first called upon arrival. Chakra looked to her crystal ball, and engulfed it in her healing flames.
"First, oh, first, you will continue to run from the rising sun." Chakra spoke, having been told by the spirits she would always invoke. First left forlorn, their heart slightly torn. In came the second, calling for the psychic's word. "You shall never know, why she had to go." Heart cracked in two, out the door Second left too. Third entered next, a bird perched on their neck, both mute in heart and voice. "You shall be heard, upon touching my flames, dear Third." Chakra spoke, letting her flames wrap around Third until they spoke. Out the door they leaped with a joyous roar. Fourth entered next, wanting a hex. "You shall survive your encounter, mountain pouncer." Chakra spoke, her flames circling her crystal ball. Fourth then left in the direction of the north. Fifth spoke to Chakra, wanting to know of their myth, only to be told they would be killed by a scythe. Sixth entered soon after, only to learn they were doomed to a tick-given death. Upon their parting, Chakra sighed. It was stressful to tell the unfortunate ones their doom, even if it did bring money and trust to her side.
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[jaques]

Username: Chloe Price
Name: Kuzunoha
Gender: male
Personality/backstory:

IDEAS: Do not steal

Traveling story teller - Tells stories by bending fire into shapes specifically.
From downtown Manhattan, grew up on the streets with his parents. Ran away to join a traveling circus as an "assistant" but more over a janitor and, at times it seemed, a slave.

Once day he was cleaning something and may have been mad when he finally came about his fire controlling abilities. When he showed his bossed, then he was like 17 btw, they placed him in the show. However his powers weren't good enough and he was kicked out of the show again. This time around he left entirely and went back to the streets where he began. He begaa to learn his powers and found a kack fopr bending the fire into shapes eventually using it to tell stories and blah blah.

Art: wip
Might being a giant flipping comic tbh

[modern]

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Mark,oooh boyyh

[Apollosaurus]

marking

[kayynine]

Username: Tea.
Name:
Gender: Female
Personality/backstory:
Art: wIP
works sort of like a crossroads demon minus the actual demon/soul part
uses their 'power' to manipulate others
showy
arrogant
narcissistic
dire need for attention/affection
leads others on and uses them for money