[jennfreckles]

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Impress me! ends 3/1/18
this one also has powers/magic but it's up to you to decide what!

no rarity;
expression edits, items, height

common;
ear edit.

uncommon;
multicolored breath, colored sclera, no hair, muzzle edits, pupil edits/custom pupils.

rare;
missing limbs [no tail], one horn, breath coming from other part of the body [mouth], breath and eyes heterochromia, breath edits that are much bigger than the standard size

legendary;
wings, glowing body parts [body][horn], additional powers [up to the owner to decide]

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gender female
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there is a legend. a legend about an angel who fell from the sky, and from the feathers of her wings, she rose up like a phoenix to live anew, a self-proclaimed goddess and the judge and jury of the mortal world. stories tell that she existed for millennia as an ethereal and unpredictable figure, most often seen as a sign of good or bad luck depending on the culture. many cultures depicted her in their own ways, but most depicted her as a clever "goddess" disguised as a flowery peacock, meant to trick those who come across her and lure poor souls into her forest with her colorful tail feathers. she was said to eat the souls of those who's intentions are impure and who's soul is tainted, and only will she spare those who are pure of heart, mind, and soul. the story goes that she "lived" in a mirror until someone came across it and "summoned" her, and she trapped their soul in her mirror, or granted the finder their "greatest desire," depending on the purity of their soul.

many also claimed she could see souls both as words and as colors, and in the reflection of her mirror, could see the "true face" of whoever gazed into it, even herself. wherever she stepped, stardust and crushed gemstone dust lay in her wake, and when she slept, a sort of "bed" of nebula formed around her, protecting her while she would rest. just as well, she could cast stars from her paws and make the world glow from the night sky's lights whenever she desired, and she was permanently followed by a trail of floating stars. her breath could put even the toughest to sleep in an instant, and her touch was frozen cold and icy. she was always crying, at least it looked that way, eternal tears running down her face.

however... one day, it was said a warrior princess from a nearby village had found the false goddess' lair, and in the dark of night, cut open the cocoon the false goddess hid inside and ripped out her heart with a golden blade. legend has it that if you are to be found alone in the jungle and find a trail of glowing dust, at the end of it you can find the restless spirit of the "goddess" looking to exact revenge on every mortal who steps into her domain.

the story ends abruptly after that, with no satisfying conclusion or lesson to be learned from the ending of the tale, but many cultures have added their own endings as substitute. the most common is that the goddess is desperately in search of an amulet capable of turning her into a true goddess and grant her immortality, and whoever gives her the amulet, should they ever find it, will forever earn the false goddess' favor.

[sillies]

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[dragonstars]

User:Dragonstars
Name:Athena
Gender:female
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[OriGalaxii]

User:Lexxa_Astral
Name: Lunaria
Gender: Female
Extras: Lunaria yawned softly as she laid in bed, resting until thr evening came.

She was the goddess of the moon and protector of dreams. Her job does get quite tiring, afterall she brings a peaceful night, then makes sure every Elisyan has a nice dream.

WIP

[confuxxled]

User: Mystic Creature
Name: Chyanne
Gender: Female
Extras: Chyanne lived all her life stuck inside a tall, grey building. "It's safe, you'll be fine," her father would always say. But she never felt safe. She always felt scared, stressed, worried about what was to happen. She knew she was different. From the day she was born she didn't look the same. He mother had grey fur, her father's brown, but she was born blue and purple. A horn sprouted form her forehead and wings poked out from her back. Her mother had loved her since she could remember, until the accident. Her father always said something was wrong with Chyanne, she wasn't who she was supposed to be. He insisted on bringing her to someone, a doctor perhaps, to test her. He wanted to know who she really was. "She's fine, nothings wrong with our baby," her mother always said, "My precious little angel is special, she's my baby." But still her father wouldn't believe her. He took her in himself, only to find out that she was "normal". He grumbled all the way back home and entered to find a panicked, frightened mother looking frantic. "YOU," she warned, "YOU TOOK MY BABY!" The fight began. In the end it was only Chyanne and her father. Chyannes father brought her to his own facility and went on with his testing. That's where Chyanne has been. Cooped up in a small grey room sad and depressed. She wouldn't take this anymore, she couldn't. She finally came to the decision that she would leave. Opening up the small window high above her bed, she leaned forward. The wind rushed past her face, but she knew what she would have to do. Jumping out she plummeted towards the ground. But soon her wings unfurled and she glided away. This was the end of the testing and pain. Now she would start her own journey. Chyanne's adventure was just beginning now.

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Name Elena
Gender female
Extras [So many words but shhh]
Elena sat upright in her old and torn office chair, typing away to her computer screen. She saw the maps of children and the security cameras showing her employees at their desks on the projector screens. Being a dream-keeper was hard work, she thought to herself as Ellie scrolled upon a picture of a small child. The boy was holding a worn-out looking teddy bear, and even though the others in the crowd of children in the photo smiled and looked happy, he just seemed- still; No expression lie on his pale face. Little round glasses covered his dark green eyes. His skin was the color of the moon shining through her office window; At this instant, she knew he’d been in need of her. And so, after much research, She found him. And as her spirit flew through his bedroom window, his small body stirred in it’s sleep. “Shh, my child.” She whispered, floating down onto the navy blue comforter. She looked around the room; pictures of 2 adults, presumably his parents, stood alongside the child, and yet in these he still held no expression. And so, with her dreamkeeper magic, she entered his dreams.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Elena saw that everything looked bare; It was like a desert at midnight, not a soul in sight. Sighing, she came out of the dream and pulled some powder from her sash slung along her neck. It snowed down upon the boy’s head, and she felt presence enter the room. Knowing there was nothing else to be done, she simply let her spirit leave the room and she woke again in her office. Days passed by, and she kept a desperate watch on the boy. Finally, one evening she was scrolling her feed as she noticed something; a picture of a boy, who looked extremely familiar. She knew it was him; but he’d changed so much. His medium black hair no longer covered emotionless eyes; he’d been smiling. She’d done it! Another child could sleep no longer in nothingness, but in happiness. And tomorrow, to anyone feeling down, she’d do it again.

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