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Username;; Howlingtothestars
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Username;; Moohigh
Sauron name;; Amicus [latin for "friend, friendly, kind"]
Sauron gender;; Male
Personality: Amicus used to be very happy, but being confined for so long has made him lonely. He learned how to keep himself entertained by using his artistic trait; drawing with coins and arranging patterns out of the treasures or sculpting things out of them. He has a vivid imagination and though uncommon for his kind, has learned to be solitary, though he wishes for a companion.
Story: All I wanted, and still want, is a friend; someone who would come and sit with me on the lofty beams in the temple ceiling, overlooking the cascading sea of forgotten treasures. I can hardly remember what it's like outside. Its very quiet here, being all alone for who knows how long. I sit here alone, days passing by, examining the artifacts that are stored here.

A long time ago, a stray warrior or adventurer would somehow come stumbling through the darkness to try and take the treasure form me. I would gladly try to tell them that they could have it if they could show me a way out, but I don't think they''d understand me. They'd just start attacking me, thinking I was aggressive, or trying to eat them.

The adventurers that come to my temple rarely leave. The fallen ones' armor and possessions I keep amidst the treasures where I think they look best. If I had a companion, I would tell them stories about the people that come here; I'd show them the riches and guide them through the halls and chambers in the temple. But no one ever comes down here, and few ever come out.

I've been called many things over time, but somehow I've now been appointed to "treasure guardian". I guess I've been called that by the land-dwellers since I found this place, and I guess the name suits me.

Coming here was an accident; I'd been a bit to furious to see the riches inside that i went in, and I blocked out everyone else so I could look at them. I stayed and wandered around the echoing halls for so long I got lost, and even though I'd found exits they were all blocked. So her I stayed, giving up hoping to find a way out. It truly feels as though I'm no longer guarding the treasure, but that it's confining me to this place; one of the things tying me down.

To this very day, confined in the shackles of the shadows and silence, with no light except the soft glow of the gold and the glimmer of the treasures locked beneath the rubble, I reside here with the riches in the ruins of this forgotten temple.

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Mark

[ki-neko animura]

Username;;
Ki-neko animura
Sauron name;;
Amun Ra
Sauron Nickname:
Amun
Sauron gender;;
Male
Orientation:
Bi-sexual
Personality:
Unlike his species Amun is a solitary creature, not by choice but by necessity. Due to his size Amun is feared by both man and his own kind. Due to this he has come to call a hidden temple home. While traveling through it's corridors he came to find hidden treasures among the darkness it is these treasures that he now calls his family. While he may seem content to be alone on the outside his heart longs to have even a single real life friend. Amun fears leaving his temple and it would take a great deal of coaxing and love to get him to do so. Once you get to know him this large boy is a clumsy little teddy-bear though those who try to steal his treasures may see another side of him.
Favorite Saying:
"I did not cast myself into shadows, it was the fear of others that did that for me."
Where he resides:
Hidden Temple deep in the forest, just to the North is a small village that gives respects to the temple everyday. He is worshiped like a God by them.
Story:
The temple has been a home to me since before I can remember, whether I was left here by my parents or sent here by some other worldly power I don't know. But every day I explore my large home, while I know that nothing has changed it is the only thing that I can do to appease my boredom. That is until a jar-headed Sauron or two decide to come looking for the treasures in which I guard. It is silly really, what type of creatures my treasures attract. But no matter who comes looking they don't last long when it comes to my home. I would never hurt anyone, at least not intentionally so but due to my size... my almost unnatural size, I scare off many from just the site. Add in a little mud and some good lighting and you have yourself a creature of tremendous size that few will continue their journey.

Sometimes I get a few of those Saurons who do not fear the monster that follows them, I don't fret much when this happens for I am the only one who knows my temple. I am the only one who know the trap doors, booby-traps, and many other surprises between the treasure and I. Sometimes I wonder if people actually know what I am guarding though, I am sure that there are larger stashes of gold and jewels in other parts of the country but still there is at least one intruder every week. My large claws click on the stone floor as I travel through the tunnels underneath my temple, the tunnels that create a labyrinth to my treasure. The treasure room is where I am going to now, the room that is the brightest in my home and the place that I feel safest and not so alone.

Placing my giant paw on the door, I press gently until I hear a click and hidden gears begin to turn and twist, allowing the once solid door to move, revealing a large cavern filled with gold, jewels, and my favorite thing of all books. One side of the cavern is filled with shelves upon shelves of books and scrolls, bound and tied in ancient materials. They are the only things that keep me sane in my isolation, they allow me to see what the owrld may look like and what kind of adventures it may hold. It is because of these books that I wish to leave the temple, but every time I try to step paw outside I freeze. Stupid cowardly ways, I guess I fantasize that I may be like one of those princesses in the stories, regardless of gender, perhaps I am just waiting for my white knight or knightess to come and convince me to leave.

[Eiloh]

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[ArizonaT3a]

Username;;
Kage the shadow
Sauron name;;
Naomi
Sauron gender;;
Female
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[QueenAxolotl]

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Username;; Karkat Vantas ♋️
Sauron name;; Ometecutli (one of the many names of the double-gendered Aztec god of creation)
Sauron gender;; Bigender (he, him / she, her)

I am a god of reasoning, boy...

The cave was damp, dark, and filled with a strangely sweet smelling moss. A young man, about 25 years old, was wondering the rocky fields, illuminating the shadows around him with a dimly lit torch. The air was stuffy, making it hard for the boy to breathe. His gasping breaths echoed off the slimey walls, making his dark surroundings ever more frightening.
The boy was looking for a sacred flower, left by the Aztec gods, that could heal any disease. His mother had fallen ill with an incurable sickness, and he was on an adventure to find that plant, no matter how hard his travels will be.

The farther the young man walked, the stuffier the cave became, making it harder and harder for him to breathe. He stopped in his tracks and put his hands on his knees, dropping his torch on the wet ground, causing it to extinguish. The shadows quickly swarmed around him again, filling his eyesight with nonexistent beings morphing in and out of the thick blanket of darkness. Water dripped from the ceiling of the cave and onto the mossy floor. Drip. Drip. Drip. The boy began to cry. He was hopelessly lost. The flower was prophesized to be in a dry area, guarded by a beast of unimaginable size, one who believes to be a god. But he was in the dark in a wet area, possibly far away from the important plant.

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