[saraphena]

magical abilities | orb summoning [n-r]
weight edit | skinny [n-r]
pupil edit | none [c]
no hair [c]
minor fur edits [uc]
scelra | none/colored [uc]
less body fluff [uc]
eat edits [uc]
horn edits [r]
halos [r]
glow [r]
no tail fluff [r]
goo [r]

a mysterious aura surrounds this pillowtail. sitting elegantly on a rock, it watches your actions curiously.

ends
november 24th. extensions can be made.

prettying up is allowed.
2 extras max.

tell me about their life, and the heartaches they may have dealt with in their life.
what are their weaknesses? what makes them strong?

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username;
name;
gender;
pronouns;
prompt (100+ words);
extras (art, etc);

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[Malamarie]

username; Malamarie
name; Safaira (translates to Sapphire)
gender; Male
pronouns; Him/He
prompt (100+ words); Safaira may seem intimidating, strong, courageous...but those things are partially true, but only because of all the events that have happened in their life. Safaira once had a loved one, or mate atleast named Taimane, and they were the most beautiful pillowtail they ever met, but a fight struck between Safaira's dad and Taimane's, and neither one as both died, both Safaira and Taimane distanced, and this is where we are now. He waits on this rock for Taimane to return, many many years passing, she still hasn't returned, our only question is. Where is Taimane now..? Has she left to find someone else? He will never know.
extras (art, etc); When you approach them...you hear some music play

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[AvocadoLawyer]

username;

AvocadoLawyer

name;

Lorkius

gender;

Male

pronouns;

He/Him

prompt (100+ words);
tell me about their life, and the heartaches they may have dealt with in their life.
what are their weaknesses? what makes them strong?

ᴍʏ ʙᴇɢɪɴɪɴɢ



It started in a dark and cold place in which I opened my eyes. There was nothing, nothing to see and nothing to hear. I felt a light dance around me, in a blue aura. Which illuminated the dark area around me. I was alone and by myself in this never-ceasing darkness. I spend my days seeing what I could do and writing up stories within my brain. To cease my lonely heartache, I escape into dreams. That's when I first saw him, the first Dream Walker. His name was Morpheus. He brought color and beauty to the dreams I would have. Eventually, we were able to talk in which he told me how to create me wonderful colors in the world. So, I began to create the world around me.

ᴇxᴏs ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ



I remained outside of the natural world as I would discover and instead within the Exos Plane. A plane in which I could create anything at the drop of a hat. I created and made worlds and objects to my heart's content. Often Morpheus would come and visit with me. We would have long talks about the world and its history. We would create whole worlds together an adventure around them playing games.

ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ



One of my saddest moments became when I lost Morpheus. Morpheus and I were playing a game in a newly created world when something went wrong. The world was black and white and covered in thick mountains. We then found a small gem of green, Morpheus being curious went over to go poke at it. However, once he poked it his eyes ever covered and he fainted to the ground. I bounded over to his side to help him. However, he was knocked out cold. I bounded over to the stone looking at it,



it lightly spoke to me. It whispered into my mind "𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓮? 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽?"

I stared down at Morpheus then over to the stone before whispering "𝓐𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰."

The stone brightly illuminated and faded away. Morpheus eyes opened and he finally took a breath. I sighed in relief and went over to his side. He awoke and rose up but he didn't seem to notice me. His eyes were full of fear.

"Morpheus?" I asked.

He didn't seem to hear me and just blankly stared around. He lightly spoke out saying "Where... where am I?"

"Morpheus!" I cried

His halos brightened in intensity and he vanished. That's when I began my tournament. Without Morpheus, I was alone in the world. And not only was I alone but I was deaf to the world. I was in a tormented state of a bitter aloneness. My dearest friend could no longer see me and not only that but.. he didn't even remember me. He couldn't remember who I was and even facts about himself. Morpheus who was under the victim of the spell of the small stone had lost all uncontrol of his powers as a Dream Walker. He was left in a state of constant confusion and under the full force of his powers at random. While I became alone in the world again.

However, despite how lost and dismay of the world I had become I knew that what I had done was important. I deeply cared for Morpheus. Not only that but if he wasn't around what dreams could help to be strengthened in color and beauty. He was needed even if he could no longer understand. And of course at the end of the day when the stone asked

"What would you trade? For one, you care so much about?"

I really would give Ａ Ｎ Ｙ Ｔ Ｈ Ｉ Ｎ Ｇ.

extras (art, etc);



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[Snowlondon]

username; Snowlondon
name; Chalcedony (a light blue gemstone)
gender; Female
pronouns; She/Her
prompt;

Magic always comes with a price. She should have known that. Now it's too late.

It was such a long time ago. Centuries, if not more. She was young, carefree, and gifted. Gifted with beautiful magic. She should have used it only when absolutely neccessry, but she was foolish. It became a merely pretty trick, used to gain attention and praise.

It was gradual. Little by little, she began to grow scales. They grew in patches on parts of her, while they completely covered others. The more she used her magic, the more they grew.

She decided to slow down completely. No more eating, drinking, talking, or moving. Especially no more magic. She's become a statue, more or less. It's the only way to keep the scales at bay. And here she sits, on the rock, watching people come and go. Forever.

It's still the 30th in my timezone. Hope it's not too late!

[saraphena]

username;

AvocadoLawyer

name;

Lorkius

gender;

Male

pronouns;

He/Him

prompt (100+ words);
tell me about their life, and the heartaches they may have dealt with in their life.
what are their weaknesses? what makes them strong?

ᴍʏ ʙᴇɢɪɴɪɴɢ



It started in a dark and cold place in which I opened my eyes. There was nothing, nothing to see and nothing to hear. I felt a light dance around me, in a blue aura. Which illuminated the dark area around me. I was alone and by myself in this never-ceasing darkness. I spend my days seeing what I could do and writing up stories within my brain. To cease my lonely heartache, I escape into dreams. That's when I first saw him, the first Dream Walker. His name was Morpheus. He brought color and beauty to the dreams I would have. Eventually, we were able to talk in which he told me how to create me wonderful colors in the world. So, I began to create the world around me.

ᴇxᴏs ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ



I remained outside of the natural world as I would discover and instead within the Exos Plane. A plane in which I could create anything at the drop of a hat. I created and made worlds and objects to my heart's content. Often Morpheus would come and visit with me. We would have long talks about the world and its history. We would create whole worlds together an adventure around them playing games.

ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ



One of my saddest moments became when I lost Morpheus. Morpheus and I were playing a game in a newly created world when something went wrong. The world was black and white and covered in thick mountains. We then found a small gem of green, Morpheus being curious went over to go poke at it. However, once he poked it his eyes ever covered and he fainted to the ground. I bounded over to his side to help him. However, he was knocked out cold. I bounded over to the stone looking at it,



it lightly spoke to me. It whispered into my mind "𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓮? 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽?"

I stared down at Morpheus then over to the stone before whispering "𝓐𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰."

The stone brightly illuminated and faded away. Morpheus eyes opened and he finally took a breath. I sighed in relief and went over to his side. He awoke and rose up but he didn't seem to notice me. His eyes were full of fear.

"Morpheus?" I asked.

He didn't seem to hear me and just blankly stared around. He lightly spoke out saying "Where... where am I?"

"Morpheus!" I cried

His halos brightened in intensity and he vanished. That's when I began my tournament. Without Morpheus, I was alone in the world. And not only was I alone but I was deaf to the world. I was in a tormented state of a bitter aloneness. My dearest friend could no longer see me and not only that but.. he didn't even remember me. He couldn't remember who I was and even facts about himself. Morpheus who was under the victim of the spell of the small stone had lost all uncontrol of his powers as a Dream Walker. He was left in a state of constant confusion and under the full force of his powers at random. While I became alone in the world again.

However, despite how lost and dismay of the world I had become I knew that what I had done was important. I deeply cared for Morpheus. Not only that but if he wasn't around what dreams could help to be strengthened in color and beauty. He was needed even if he could no longer understand. And of course at the end of the day when the stone asked

"What would you trade? For one, you care so much about?"

I really would give Ａ Ｎ Ｙ Ｔ Ｈ Ｉ Ｎ Ｇ.

extras (art, etc);




forgot to end this, and i've been quite inactive recently, so here's the winner.
congrats!