[Krycifer]

WOOOO
EXTREMELY RARE CC SERVED RIGHT UP
One- Major line edits
Two- No snow leopard tail

This is sure as hell to be an impress me. BUT KEEP IN MIND, Prettying up your form won't boost your chances at all. CCs look for Quantity over Quality. uwu

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Username;;
Name;;
Gender;;
Explain the skull and arm binds;;
Extras;;

You can add all the extras you want. Art, stories, poems, whatever you can think of. Or gifs that somewhat represent this guy.

[GhoulishDes]

Username;;
DestructionIsHere
Name;;
Agrona
Gender;;
Female
Explain the skull and arm binds;;
Agrona died when she was a young pup. She "fell off" a cliff one day when running. She fell onto what was known as the 'Hill of Bones'. Most her body was damaged by the bones or engulfed by them. Thus the arm binds. When trying to remove the skull on her face, it was found to be stuck. It soon became part of her, due to the healing flesh and fur. When her body was being retrieved she awoke with a start, explaining many ghostly things.
Extras;;
Derived from the old Celtic element agro meaning "battle, slaughter". This was the name of the Brythonic goddess of war and death.
Mark!

the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the
one
but keep
looking
crawling in and out
of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than
flesh.

there's no chance
at all:
we are all trapped
by a singular
fate.

nobody ever finds
the one.

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else
fills.
(poem.)

[huskyhiccups]

Username;; Epsilon.
Name;; Amay
Gender;; Female
Explain the skull and arm binds;; She isn't comfortable with her own body.
gif to represent this CC (my extra);;

[burnside]

Username;; Logan.
Name;;
Gender;;
Explain the skull and arm binds;;
Extras;;

RES

[ShadyBro]

Username;; Alex1501
Name;; Dying Wish
Gender;; Male
Explain the skull and arm binds;; When alive, Wish was a cruel and miserable being. He enjoyed the pain of others and killing was a sport to him. Then in death, he was punished with an eternal undead curse. He was forever forced to walk the earth, bound to it by the powers of death itself. In his shame he hides behind a mask of his own making- his old body's skull.
Extras;; Now Dying Wish is a no more pleasant of a creature. He is miserable in death as he was in life. He can commonly be seen moping and moaning about, whining to all with ears to hear him about his miserable fate.

[punpun.]

Username;; ~computersheep~
Name;; male
Name;; shadō gyanburā (shadow gambler)
Mask and arm binds;;(wip) burā is a shadow seeker. A lost soul looking for revenge. Tampered by the fate of greed and money, he bet his piggish soul on a game of poker. He has a selfish distraught soul; a bad man. and as all stories go, the villian dies. well thats only partially true. He lost his bet, and his soul. He was left to aimlessly stroll around between the essence of life and death, bouned by bones of anger and a mask of depression. He sought out get revenge on the people of earth, and this is his story.
Other;; wip

[nyrissa]

username:
ｔｉｎｋ

name:
Sᴀɴɢᴜɪɴᴀʀɪᴜs ; "bloodthirsty"

gender:
ᴍᴀʟᴇ

explain the skull and arm binds:
he was once a powerful warlord, feared by all.

extras:

the tale of Sanguinarius, the bloodthirsty warlord.


Old man Ignatius sat down on a log, a group of children surrounding him. There were at least... six boys and three girls? He couldn't tell with precision, his eyesight was fading by the day.
"Tell us a story, old man Ignatius!" said a boy.
"Yes, tell us a real scary one!"
"Oh, you boys and your scary stories. Tell us a story with love and happy endings!" a girl swooned, sighing happily.
The boys groaned in unison. "Ew, yuck!"
Old man Ignatius sighed, rubbing his temples as the children argued. Just then, an idea popped into his mind. "Have you children heard about Sanguinarius, the mighty warlord?"
The children ceased their bickering, their eyes wide with interest. "No, old man. Tell us!" they chimed. The old man cleared his throat. "Very well then, I shall tell you the tale of Sanguinarius."

"Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there lived two young princes. The older prince was hardworking, he studied and trained day and night as the next heir to the throne, whereas the younger prince was their father's favourite, and never had to lift a finger. When the kingdom's medics told the princes that their father's health was declining, the older prince worked even harder to prepare himself to be the next king.
However, weeks later, when their father lay on his deathbed, the dying king announced that the younger prince, who had never done a thing, was to be the next king. The older prince was furious. How could he, who had done nothing but laze around all his life, become the next king?
Darkness and hatred consumed his heart, and the older prince left the kingdom. He vowed to take revenge and claim the throne as his.
In the years following the leaving of his brother, the new king married a beautiful woman and had a baby boy with her. He had forgotten about his older brother, taking the peace and serenity in his kingdom for granted. It was almost happily ever after, until he overheard one of his generals speaking in hushed tones about a fearsome warlord who wore a skull on his face and went by the name of Sanguinarius, had razed a neighbouring kingdom to ashes.
The king grew worried, and did all he could to prevent his kingdom from suffering the same fate as the neighbouring kingdom, but it was too late. It was only a couple months before Sanguinarius and his army appeared at the border of the kingdom. Frightened, the king increased the security within the palace and hid there with his wife and son, but Sanguinarius was not to be underestimated. The warlord appeared before the king, a malicious smile on his face.
"Hello, brother."
And that was all the king saw, before the world went black."

Collective gasps rose from old man Ignatius's audience. "What happened next?" blurted a young boy, wide-eyed. "Patience, young one. I'm getting to it," was the old man's reply.

"The kingdom suffered for many years, until one day, the villagers decided that they'd had enough of the vicious warlord. They banded together, caught the warlord unaware, bound him and defeated him, but not before suffering uncountable losses."

"Did the warlord really die?" a girl whispered.

"The warlord had prepared himself for such an event, and put a spell on himself which would enable him to walk the earth as a creature or a spirit, should he ever be defeated. It is rumoured that he took the form of a Canis Cervid and now roams the earth, preying on victims and seeking to corrupt the heart of men and women alike."

Old man Ignatius saw fear in the children's eyes. "This is all a legend though, so don't let it bother you, young ones," he chuckled.
"But, old man, how do you know so much about the warlord?" asked a boy.
A twinkle appeared in the old man's eyes. "I never said there weren't any survivors," he said mysteriously. "Now then, it's late. Off you go, children, and be safe!" old man Ignatius warned as the children sprang to their feet and hurried off to their homes.
Sighing, he covered his face with his hands. He hoped the children would be alright, there was talk of a dangerous creature around, and just a few weeks ago, it had taken his own grandson. Sadness washed over his face as he slowly got to his feet, reaching for his walking stick.
Just then, he caught a gleam of red eyes in the bushes.
"I can help you," came a haunting voice.
The old man caught sight of sharp fangs and a long, striped tongue. He gasped.

[wulvesfanqqnaf]

Username;;wolvesfanggnaf
Name;; ceris lucy alucard
Gender;;male
Explain the skull and arm binds;;
Extras;;
Wip

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[WolfTheHuman]

Username;;WolfTheHuman
Name;;Kakarah
Gender;; Male
Explain the skull and arm binds;; Kaka has some major scars on his eye and wrists, ones he is very ashamed off. He got in a argument with his few friends as he wanted them to join him on a quest to kill the leaders. Of course this is very dangerous and they reacted badly. He is ashamed he trusted them with his idea and he went on his quest alone, but with scars, he tries to cover them up on anyway. The bands came from a medic. It's rare to get hold of such things. And the skull of the leader over his head.
Extras;; A poem;

Alone in my head,
I'm feeling so low,
You wont understand,
No one can know.

My eyes are so tired,
I can't sleep at night,
Your face haunts my dreams,
When I turn out the light.

It happened so suddenly,
It happened so fast,
I knew all at once,
That none of this would last.

Was I just a game?
Was this all just for fun?
Did my feelings matter,
To anyone?

"This didn't mean anything",
That's what you said,
As I was so shamefully,
Getting up from your bed.

I held my head high,
As I walked by your side,
Tears welling up,
I was dying inside.

Weeks have passed,
Keeping secrets, telling lies,
I don't have the strength,
To look either of them in the eyes.

My heart has been broken,
Not once, but twice,
Once by my best friend,
Once by the love of my life.

Deep down inside,
I know it's my fault,
So I'm just going to lock it,
Away in my vault.

Sometimes I still think of you,
When I'm lying in bed,
Still all alone,
Inside of my head.
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