[Sunniedew]

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[LadyChinaAru]

Name;; Ethon (meaning "burning, fiery.")
Gender;; Male
Palette;;Hot and Cold
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Despite his fiery eyes and fiery name, this little boy is a quite and a real sweetheart.He's rather she and would rather stay away from large crowds. That being said he'll do anything to help a friend but has a hard time making them due to his shyness.He like both hot and cold so he doesn't complain much about the weather. But he prefers cold food food like ice-cream,popsicles,slushies and snow-cones!

[yeena]

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was once a ??? god or so it was rumored i suppose
fell to earth because ?? he was too curious i dunno
either way on earth he was mortal so basically ???
being on earth was a punishment to him for smthin

or no he liked to play tricks and they went too far
he was a training god of trickery but uh bad tricks
so the other gods kicked him out bc the tricks ? no
on earth he still causes mass chaos because he can
loves shiny things so hide ur watches and clocks
actually hates the ticking of clocks so
screw clocks

write everything in his point of view bc hell yeah,,

[rem sleep]

Name;; Ritzkah
Gender;; Female
Palette;; Corrupted Youth

Legend tells of a vaiki with a kitsune plume of tails following behind it. Many decades ago, when the world was still fresh and new, it was said that the kitsune had a role in the construction of the world's magic. More mundane things, like the crackle of fire, the twinkle of stars, the first spark of love-- the things people call 'magical' were the work of the kitsune crafting them into existence. The kitsune was said to be an assistant of the heavens, one sent to help make the world beautiful-- to paint with its five tails the beauty that the world needed to compliment itself. The kitsune was one of many helpers who added to the world, each adding their own touch and wonder to it.

In those days of old, there used to be temples and elegant shrines to commemorate each of the mystical figures, the helpers, etceteras-- the kitsune had one of these, as well. A large, beautiful thing-- ornate marble and beautiful stones added a magical feeling to it-- one that stood to represent all the magic and lovely things that the kitsune had brought to the world.

However, as time passed and people moved away from superstition, the temple fell into a state of neglect. People no longer clung to the legends and tales of old, they instead believed in other things, or were simply too wrapped up in the world to care anymore. The kitsune was forgotten, as well as many other figures that used to hold such a dear place to the hearts of the people. What was once fact, now became legend-- a passing story-- nothing more than a whisper-- then nothing at all.

The kitsune watched from the skyward palace the helpers dwelled within, gazing listfully at the earth with wise eyes. It had seen many things in its years, indeed-- it had seen faith and hopelessness, love and war, all the good and bad the world had to offer had been played before its eyes as a play before an audience. It had even walked among them-- four times, it had walked the earth-- and each time it did, its physical 'form' was given a tail-- as if to represent the greater deity it represented.

The kitsune knew that it only had one more incarnation left-- with only one more tail to offer. The kitsune looked at the masses of the faithless and thought to itself. Each time it reincarnated, it was to help the people remember the beauties and simpler things-- to soothe the bloodlust of man and instead supplement peace and compassion. The kitsune thought to itself that the world needed its aid oncemore, whether it was trapped in the sky after this case mattered not-- it was simply a necessary task.

Ritzkah was the name she was given this time, and born into a female body she was left without much memory of whatever realm she had come from. Her five tails left others puzzled, but she would simply smile and wave off their concerns-- as it never mattered much to her. When it was born into her last mortal body, the kitsune knew it would have no power-- it had only one incarnation left, and with each one its magic in the mortal realm faded. As such, Ritzkah was powerless, but not at all hopeless.

She was an optimistic, cheerful girl with a vigor and passion for life few could rival. Wise beyond her years, Ritzkah was always striving to know and achieve-- to better herself in some way. She was an odd and eccentric vaiki in her youth, a trait that did not soon abandon her. She was a child of love and affection, born into a peaceful land with an equally peaceful heart. She was soothed by her gentle environment, and groomed into a snug and wonderful reality.

It took her a good while to notice how hollow some people were. In her adulthood, Ritzkah started to travel around from place to place-- her curiousity prompting her to see what she could of the world. Mortality never concerned Ritzkah, she didn't dwell on it long when the thoughts occured to her-- but she wanted to observe the gorgeous things the world had to show her. This exploring of hers took her all over the place, and to many towns, cities, expanses of forest and endless land.

Ritzkah picked up on subtle things others might miss. She caught those glimpses of emptiness in some people, the hopelessness trapped behind the orbs of their eyes. Ritzkah found herself rather adept at detecting the emotions of others-- she later learned that this was called empathy. Ritzkah was drawn to this, and attempted to aid others in any way she could. She could not help everyone, of course, and often found herself at a loss-- and in need of guidance on how to help those around her.

Her wandering led her, eventually, to the temple of the kitsune. She felt a spark within her ignite, standing before the looming building-- and she quickly slipped inside. Wandering up to a large marble statue of the kitsune in all its glory, she stared in wonder at the deity.

She fixed the temple up and started to take up living in it. She encouraged others to come to the temple as well-- though... for another reason than it was created. Ritzkah used the temple as a place to counsel others and offer advice to those who asked. She housed many books within the temple, decorating its walls with tall shelves and a rolling ladder to boot.

Ritzkah chose to live her life helping others in the way she could, rather than obsessing over what she failed to accomplish, she chose to attempt to bring light into the hearts of those who sought it and reconvince them of the beauty of the world. She rekindled hope in the hopeless, and cast her small rays of hope over the temple.

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Judith

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Before you learn anything about Judith personally,you must first know this:her body does not age.She will for the most part,continue to look like a mid-aged adult vaiki.She however,may have circles or stress marks under her eyes.She has gained a tail for every two centuries shes lived,thus means she's been alive for 1000 years.It is unlikely that she will grow more,however.

Now,we can go deeper into who she is.For as long as she can remember,Judith has called a small village home.For generations upon generations she has been the "elder" or leader of the village.She is considered wise for how long she's been around.Although she can feature these qualities,Judith is normally a huge jokester. She is,as she deems herself "the master of puns" and though the villagers respect her,they often role their eyes at her silly antics.Judith does know when to be serious however,so she's not making puns when serious things need to be handled.

Judith lives in a small temple at the end of the village.She tends to spend most of her time alone,thinking and taking care of any precious artifacts that happen to remain in the temple.She cannot stand having her tails touched,and will sleep with them under her if that means no one with touch them.Judith is very outdoorsy as well--there's very rarely a day that one doesn't find her outside behind the temple near the little pond that lies beyond it,or calming traveling through the woods that surround the village.

[Chimericect]

It is said that 500 years ago, a single egg fell from the heavens and landed in the basket of an old lady, who took pity upon it and decided to keep it warm. It hatched, and a creature only found in myths emerged: the Vaisune. It was said that these devious creatures could live for eons, each tail they gained symbolizing age, wisdom, and power...

Username; Soulfirewolf
Name; Prime

-- There are 13 types of kitsunes, varying by element. I chose the name prime to symbolize the "heaven" element, as Prime is another name for the heavenly element.
Palette; XXX

-- A light palette, I thought it would work with the angelic theme and the current season I'm in. Besides, I need lighter Vaikis uwu

The elderly Vaiki called upon her granddaughter, who was present at the hatching. Immediately, she was bonded to the young creature, and although only 9 at the time she knew she would have great responsibility for this creature. The creature she called Prime, Prime the heavenly Vaisune.

As the young female grew older, she watched over Prime carefully. Even though he had already lived through the first 80 years of his life, Prime was still a child, no bigger than a normal kid. Before the new female passed, care was given to the females eldest son, who held high honor for taking up the responsibility of caring for such a rarity. It seemed to go well at first, the young male making a diamond studded collar and golden rings to spoil the child. Prime was pleased, and grew to be rather greedy with things.

As the years went on, 3 more generations passed before Prime was finally to speak. She she spoke in what seemed to be broken bits of various languages, speaking Japanese one moment then English the next. She had the mindset of a young teenager now, seeming to skip through the years in between. She had grown used to being spoiled with riches and the like, the tribe seemed to believe she was good luck in some way. They worshipped her, even as she grew to be a mischievous kid, Playing crude tricks on the native people. She always claimed it was an accident, but the small spark in her eye showed differently. She was called "Zenko" by the natives, a word meaning "good foxes," which was rather ironic in her case.

The glory didn't seem to last long, in her case at least. They hadn't seen any power from Prime, they'd seen nothing other than her evil tricks. They made the mistake of trying to lock her away, something you shouldn't never do. She has very little powers, if any at all, but they seemed to show when Prime had gotten angry. Prime broke out and fled, but not before stealing their food and hiding it, then digging various holes that they would get stuck in: her form of payback.

Now she travels the land, waiting for the new chosen one to bond to.

[Wileyfangs]

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Dysme
Greek; meaning "sunset"

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A lonely wanderer by day, party animal by night. This would have to be the best way to describe Dysme. She often hangs out by herself in the morning, when she doesn't usually go out and socialize. She finds the brightness of the sun disturbing, despite how bright her markings are. She sleeps at this time, and though not nocturnal, acts like it. She comes to play when the sun sets, making her name quite fitting. She goes to raves and dances all night, impressing the party-goers with her cool dance moves and great taste in music. She occasionally DJs for these parties and has become well-known.

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Other than just DJing at parties, Dysme spends most of her time knitting. Whenever she can't fall asleep, which is most of the time, she knits sweaters and blankets for herself. She finds it relaxing, though also quite repetitive. It's normal to see her sitting on a recliner sleeping with a ball of yarn on her lap, that chair was also where she made a habit of sleeping on.

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“I have powers beyond belief. Beyond the life I live. But they can’t know. They can’t...”

Dysme was taking a walk, leaves crunching under her feet. She walked on, a lantern in her paw. She knew she didn’t need it, she had all the resources she wanted. But she did anyways.She trotted on, desperate to find what she was looking for. She had heard of a talisman, a magical object rumoured to control and eliminate vaikis like her. A fellow 5-tail called her, telling her about it. She didn’t like that he did, but went anyways. Let’s hope my fans understand when I’m gone, she thought dismally. Soon, when she reached the ancient token, she was awed. It was much larger than she had assumed, much harder to destroy. She stepped back. Even being near it sent chills down her back. Worse, it was the dead of night. Predators lived in the area, and she was quite small for a vaiki. She set the lantern down, facing the statue. “Here goes,” she mumbled. A small flame appeared in her paw, bright blue and illuminating the forest clearing. She threw it at the statue, setting a vine on fire. She launched more fireballs at the rock, knowing what they did. the fire would deteriorate whatever it hit, and now all Dysme had to do was wait. Except, the fire spreads. Her job wasn’t done yet, she had to stop it from destroying everything around it. She grinned as she got to work isolating the site. “And... Done!” she smiled, shooting the statue a final look before running back home. Just in time too.

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[Tazaria]

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Amethyst
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Amethyst is someone that most vaikis don't bother to be-friend. Yea, she is rare but that doesn't mean annoy thing in their eyes. Apparently she is the odd one out to them so they can feel better about being common. Ametyst's tails represent every 100 years of her life. She lives to 600. The Color of her tail depends on how well her feelings were handled in that century. If it's dark, she couldn't control but if it's light, she could. Amethyst is the type if Vaiki that prefers to sleep at day and watch the stars at night. Many say it's because she doesn't know what she needs to do as a Vaiki. She has no friends and is lonely inside. The reason she is lonely is because whenever someone hits one nerve of hers, she will go wild. Striking out at anyone who dares to hurt her. amethyst is independant, sensitive, shy, hot-headed, strong on the outside, soft on the inside. But, amethyst does have a soft spot. It is fireflies. Whenever she is around them, she feels loved, as the fly near her. She really only wants a friend that understands her feelings and how she really isn't a monster.

Likes:
*Fireflies
*That dream friend
*Peppermints

Hates:
*Bullies
*Water
*her tails.

[Firedancer77]

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