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Posted: Sun, 11/09/2022 20:26 (2 Years ago)

Oh stars, this was just turning into one huge mess. Nodding in acknowledgement to Ariadne, the only other sane weaver in this forsaken cabin, Ophiuchus made sure to start clear of the chaos as he trudged towards the kitchen. Honestly they didn't know what they were fighting about this time nor did they particularly care but by god did the Scorpio clique seem hellbent on creating a disturbance today. Dumping out their water bottle, Ophiuchus idly waited for the water to fill back out, keeping a weary eye on the room just in case they would need to evade any thrown knitting needles. It was an actual occupational hazard, you know.

They did, however, perk up at the mention of the missing thread. Was that a thing everything was struggling with? As the only weaver who actually used a loom to create the cosmos, the shortage of thread meant that they couldn't even make any small projects and that was just frustrating. What else would they do if they couldn't weave? Work was all they'd had been doing for the last 800 odd years and at this point their personality had boiled down to just grumpy and a workaholic.

"If you're going on some grand quest to get more star thread, I'm going too." He grunted, meandering over to Cassiopeia. "Besides, I have no intention of being left alone with them." Jerking a sneer at the clique still shouting over each other in increasing volume, Ophiuchus rolled their eyes as if to say 'look at these idiots'

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Posted: Sun, 11/09/2022 02:44 (2 Years ago)

In the cabin, there was always one room that no one really liked to go into. It was a regular door, nothing special in its plainness but still it sparked uneasiness to anyone who stood in front of it. This was Ophiuchus' work room, always closed and a little scary especially to the newer weavers. Behind the door was a simple room, just a bed, a loom and chair before the loom. Perched upon the chair was Ophiuchus, callused hands passing the weft star yarn between the warp, keeping an even tension as a river of stars spread out across the fabric as a galaxy took form within the rug. It was taking up a lot of thread but then again he was creating a whole entire galaxy so it was bound to be extensive. Pushing down the weaving comb, Ophiuchus frowned when their shuttle squeaked and whined, signalling that they have run out of thread. They could have sworn that they had more but whatever, they'd just have to go to the central table in their frankly cramped cabin. Oh well, they needed to refill their water bottle anyways, so it was about time to get up.

Sliding out of his seat, Ophiuchus stretched as his bones popped and cracked from being stuck in the same position for too long. Grabbing a reasonably large thermos (read: about as big as his face), Ophiuchus pushed open the almost always closed door and padded towards the main area, bracing themself for the chaos that always came with the cabin's inhabitants.

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Posted: Sun, 11/09/2022 02:06 (2 Years ago)

Name: Ophiuchus
Age: 872
Gender: They/He
Appearance: Pale as a ghost and unkempt to the point where even they know that they're sorely in need of a bath, Ophiuchus just comes across as a starving artist who just saw the light of day after being locked inside their studio. .... .... ... Actually that's not that far off from the truth
Personality: A bit bitter and jaded, Ophiuchus likes to keep their head down and simply work. They're one of the more unapproachable weavers but has plenty of stars attributed to them. They're the most skillful with a needle out of all the weavers so often is stuck with patching up many of the younger ones whenever they get hurt
Palpad?: Yes please
Other: Only the brave call him Ophi

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Posted: Sat, 10/09/2022 22:38 (2 Years ago)

Username: Tsukoyomi
Name: Hyolyn
Age: 34
Gender: ?
Appearance: Always tired with a resting... well a resting you know what face, Hyolyn is a tanned yet well built from a whole lot of adventures. The most striking trait of theirs is the almost symmetrical mirror of scars and tattoos crawling over their body. Long black hair that is meticulously styled to look as wild as possible covers up most of the scarring. Although their eyes are naturally brown, their right eye has been dulled grey as scarred webbing crawls over it. Hyolyn likes to do their best to cover up the tattoos and scars but its hard when their whole body is full of them.
Weapons (max 2): An off tune voice. Its actually unbearable to listen to but you get the sense that Hyolyn does it on purpose. Does have a wicked left hook though, thus using a pair of katars scavenged from their traveling days. Rusty and prone to breaking, the weapons have mostly retired as decorative mantel pieces
Other: Once a wandering bard hailing from one of the old and poor kingdoms who's love of music and adventure has been broken after a certain incident, Hyolyn settled down in Telmar to live a simple and (mostly) peaceful life after The Battle of the Fallen Heroes. Doesn't like to talk about themself and is actually very cagey when asked. Mostly works as a barmaid and local gossip hub but does apothecary work during the mornings when the bar's closed.

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Posted: Fri, 09/09/2022 05:09 (2 Years ago)

Name: ZhuRong| Age: 17
District: 3 | Weapon of Choice: Explosives but Gauntlets work too

Appearance:
Unkempt purple hair and eyes that are half blind because of overexposure to light. Tanned skin and callused hands, sharp teeth from grinding them on metal scraps. Could pass as a creepypasta

Personality:
ZhuRong is a bit of an oddball. They are more at home with electronics and machinery then they are with other people, hunched over whatever new thing fascinates them the most. They're awkward around people and don't like attention but is willing to work with people as long as they aren't doing any thinking. Head empty, no thoughts this one.

Strengths:
Stealth. Sneaking around is honestly their specialty and their flexibility allows them to crawl through some tighter spaces. They're awfully stubborn, never backing down from a challenge or task and always seeing things through. They are also pretty good at tinkering, crafting whatever they can with scraps and spare materials

Weaknesses:
Even if they know they'll lose a fight, they'll never flee and fight to the death. They're also pretty hotheaded, rushing into action without much forethought, ignorant of wounds and injuries since they've injured so much that they don't really feel them. Socially awkward and visually terrifying so its hard for them to make any allies

Other:
Another OC that shall be brutally murdered! MUAHAHAHA

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Posted: Wed, 07/09/2022 04:45 (2 Years ago)

commission type: Fullbody
character reference: Is this one good enough? (i was very lazy with the colouring sorry)
expression/pose: Im thinking more of a spellcasting pose with them visibly struggling to cast the spell if thats okay
payment method: 500 Nuggets
would you like me to send an in progress sketch or keep it a surprise until i'm done?: Sketches please
anything else?: they're a celestial warlock

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Posted: Wed, 07/09/2022 03:49 (2 Years ago)

Looking for star, looking for love
So that no sorrow can come here
I will protect you, forever you are my star

Name:
Hwa

Age:
12

Appearance:
Hwa is a small 4'7 child with tanned skin and soft brown eyes, bordering on gold if viewed in the right light. No one is really sure how it came about, but Hwa has soft peach hair, unnatural and probably because of the amount of time spent in the sun bleaching the hair in a semi-natural way. Because of a lack of personal grooming, Hwa has a sort of shaggy and unkept skunk hairstyle. As someone with very little money, most of Hwa's clothes are oversized and falling apart at the seams. It gives Hwa deadly sweater paws though. Beware the innocent cuteness

District:
11

Preferred Weapon of Choice:
Puppy eyes

Personality:
Hwa is someone who strives to live up to a name despite its multi meaning nature . On one hand, Hwa is a gentle flower who is a lover of nature; delicate and fragile. Anything Hwa touches flourishes and many have named Hwa as District 11's flower child. On the other hand, Hwa represents a hope for the new generation that young people may grow up with their innocence intact and carefree. Hwa is a star in that regard, a small but guiding light who pours in hours and hours of work to uplift and empower others. But flowers can wilt and stars can fade; Hwa is no exception. Despite the innocent airs surrounding Hwa, the knowledge of a the harsh reality that comes with living in District 11 has been ingrained at a young age

Strengths:
Has an almost encyclopedic level of knowledge about plants and their various uses. Also very stealthy on account of being small and can fit in very tight spaces. Has surprisingly strong arms for a child but still manages to get others to lower their guard

Weaknesses:
Incredibly weak in battle and fragile. In fact, Hwa is more likely to die than be injured. Has no fighting experience and is too soft-hearted to hurt anyone, much less kill

Other:
Once again I only have one request going into this: can someone kill Hwa please :pleading_face:

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Posted: Sat, 03/09/2022 23:27 (2 Years ago)

Sinking down in the water was almost easy, the rush of bubbles rising to the surface as it only sank even further into the blanket of cold ocean. Waterlogged boots only dragged it further down and its suspicions were only confirmed. There didn't seem to be anything other than other pokemon and other marine life. Sure the land was pocked as well and litter from the continuous storms had made their home on the sea floor, but it had all integrated itself into the environment. A muffled clang rippled outwards as Eneko landed on one of the many red-tiled roofs before pushing off with powerful kicks. Behind it, a slender pink fin always covered by hair and cloth streamed out to direct Eneko's movements and keep it aware of its surroundings. Slicing through the water as it was created to do, Eneko briefly enjoyed the feeling of its gills fluttering against its neck and ribs, a feeling so scarce nowadays as running water would be a luxury that very few could ever come across.

The family popping of ears as Eneko surfaced as a satisfying end to its hour long sim, circling around Hoenn for any safe spot to land. The road leading into Petalburg city was as most other roads were, deserted and void of life and Eneko moved to pull itself out of the water and search the area for any shelter when a snuffing sound and a gut wrenching horrid stench had it diving back into the water with the softest splash. Thankfully the water was far enough away from the shore that Eneko had enough time to peek above the waterline and watch the road as a hoard of pokemon shuffled through the path. It had to stifle a gag at the putrid smell wafting from the gaggle and suddenly Eneko was very very grateful that even if it had dived into muddy water, it masked the scent well enough that it was still tolerable to an extent. As the group ambled along, some dragging their feet and others jerking their gangly limbs, Eneko could only sink deeper into the water and wait the storm out

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Posted: Tue, 09/08/2022 07:17 (2 Years ago)

Name: Semi Aino
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Personality: He's easy going and pretty social. He's really queasy around blood and opts to fight from a distance, supporting his teammates with well aimed shots. His shots are accurate and deadly but his margin of error is larger than what most people would be comfortable with in zombie apocalypse. He seems to form attachments to people easily
Weapon: Dragunov sniper rifle and a hunting knife
Faction: Follower of Life
Other: He's ill equipped for these kinds of situations, growing up in a well off family. He's a fast learner, however, and picks up skills easily. He seems sickly and is often found coughing.

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Posted: Sat, 06/08/2022 05:18 (2 Years ago)

For most of his life, all he really knew was darkness, the familiar arms of Sleep more comforting that his mothers embrace had ever been. Even now he sought affection in those shadowy arms, always walking hand in hand with it. Even while slipping through the mist in an effort to hurry back to the place they had been using as a place to sleep, Sleep held their hand guiding them. Drawing the cloak close around his ratted dress, he drew a heavy hand to rub at his heavy eyes, attempting to squint through it all. Ah, but it was much too hard to keep their eyes open. As Sleep gently placed a warm hand over their eyes, soft and so unlike the cold and unknown around them, they let that familiar hand take their own and closed their eyes again, the heaviness a welcome security and the warm burn of bronze against their collarbone a grounding flare.

Somewhere in the back alley of a misty city, Minsoo toppled back into sleep, a light thump going unheard by the rest of the city

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Posted: Sat, 06/08/2022 03:32 (2 Years ago)

While Howl knew of Pelliper Island, it wasn't a place she frequented very much for various reasons. That wasn't much of a bother as Minsoo curled around his legs with a slow purr. Reaching down to gently brush a hand through his fins and check for any parasites that were common in the sea. Stepping onto the bow, balancing on the nose as he surveyed the sea. Howl's manner of navigation was unconventional at best, using the sea that she knew so well to direct the ship, but at least it worked. And if both his and Vaporeon's observations were right, they were on track to getting to the island. Perched on the bow, Howl kept an eye on the only home she had ever known, the small ache in his heart quelling at the rocking waves and endless horizon

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Posted: Thu, 04/08/2022 02:54 (2 Years ago)

Username:
Tsukoyomi

Name:
Im Minsoo

Age:
21

Gender:
Definitely not female. Other than that? Eh

Pronouns:
He/Him, They/Them

Appearance:
Cursed with an extreme case of baby face, Minsoo will forever be mistaken for being much much younger than they actually are. Its a curse that he bears with grace, letting others assume his age as it doesn't really matter to him. They bear a very delicate frame, one that isn't very physically strong or healthy, but that is very often covered up by baggy and ill-fitting clothing so most don't realize it. Their long blond hair is usually unkept and mussed but occasionally they will tie it into a low ponytail. Its quite fluffy, but often gets tangled and dries out easily. His pale eyes are often clouded with sleep but are often round and a little innocent when he's fully aware of his surroundings. Most of the time they will wear simple dresses, something easy enough to move in and conformist. Other times, they just throw on whatever is comfortable and on hand.

Personality:
Minsoo is often very spacy and unaware of the world around him; most likely a side effect of constantly charging their Copper. His memory isn't very good either, often forgetting names, faces, locations, even parts of his life. Granted, they have slept most of their life away but still their lack of memory retention plagues them every waking moment. When not asleep, half awake or not, Minsoo is actually quite the mood maker, cheerful and bright in their mannerism. They are a bit socially awkward, not really knowing how to interact with others but he does try his darnest to make others smile and hopefully remember them. Often times, they will bend over backwards for others, making themself a bit of a doormat in that regards. He is willing to do anything for others, especially if its to protect others, his life is almost forfeit in his eyes.

That aspect of them, their desire to be remembered, perhaps is the biggest driving force behind everything that he does. He just wants people to remember him, even if he goes to sleep and never wakes up

Sca/Nobleman:
Sca

Mistborn/Misting/Feruchemist/twinborn/Ferring/Normal:
Twinborn

Allomantic Power:
Pewter (Thug)

Feruchemic Power:
Bronze (Sentry)

Snapped:
Yes

Snapping Event:
The inevitable reality of never being acknowledged as himself, being forgotten by everyone and their own failing memory

Years Training:
Trained for 15 odd years, Snapped a year or so ago

Backstory:
Born in Terris, Minsoo always knew that being a Ferumancer was in the cards. His whole family knew as such, having survived the Lord Ruler's attempts at eradicating Ferumancy from the people. While not all of them were Sentries, they still did do their best to train him though old memories rarely were laid to rest. Most of their training was simply getting to know Bronze as an element and familiarizing themself with the metal. As wakefulness is a hard attribute to store, much of Minsoo's life was spent asleep in a dark room alone, prompting him to continuously doze off and fall asleep in an attempt to not only get a head-start on storing wakefulness but also to connect with his powers. Sometimes they would venture outside their room and talk with their family but most of their younger years was spent alone and asleep. Perhaps it was the old fear that he would be taken away the moment his Ferumancy was discovered, or perhaps it was their own way of protecting him, but Minsoo grew up with no one but the darkness as a companion. It wasn't all bad, sometimes his sisters or cousins would talk to him through the door and he had more than enough food and water. Minsoo was fine with this life, even if slowly they began sleeping more... and more..

Anything Else:
Oddly can't smell flowers, not even jasmine or chrysanthemums. In fact, a lot of their senses are pretty dulled down
They do like blue cheesecake though. It's the simple things in life

Palpad:
Yes please

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Posted: Wed, 03/08/2022 06:09 (2 Years ago)

Out of the corner of her eye, Howl could see someone approaching and scowled slightly. She didn't really like people coming up to her, the whole social interaction thing feeling pretty... overrated if that's even the right word to use. He just didn't like to interact with others, especially newcomers. When the red-head waved a piece of paper in front of his face though, he did recoil and scowl slightly before taking the sheet, no matter how reluctantly he did so.

Assuming it was a map of some sort, Howl flipped the paper this way and that, trying to decipher the lines scrawled over it though it only succeeded in wetting the paper with wet hands and running the ink into an event more indecipherable mess. The scrawls didn't look like any map she was familiar with and handed the soaked paper back with a shrug. "Sorry missy, that don't look like no place I know." He said almost apologetic but not really. She wasn't interested in talking, she just wanted to go back to her maps and into the ocean

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Posted: Wed, 03/08/2022 01:11 (2 Years ago)

From where she was up on the rigging tying together and putting ropes out of the way, Howl swung down from one of the main sails to land on the deck with a small stumble, wrapping the rope around the mast in order to keep it out of the way. "Where to chart course for, Captn'?" He asked, giving Zoe a slight side eye but staying more focused on the task at hand. While she wasn't the main navigator, her inability to actually read barring her from that, she certainly knew her way around the sea, a skill that had landed her a place on Rei's ship. So he just did whatever he could on the ship, mostly helping navigate and do menial chores

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Posted: Tue, 02/08/2022 00:33 (2 Years ago)

At his captain's orders, Howl went through his usual routine of getting the Kabutops ready, mostly by pushing barrels out of the way and organizing the deck into less of a occupational hazard than it usually was. While she could theoretically help with the ropes and lines, it was always fun to let the newcomers try their hand and something they saw as "easy" before failing miserably and needing assistance. That seemed to be the case here as someone forgot the side sails and someone else had to scale the mast in order to do it. The person, a noble by the looks of his extravagant clothes than probably cost more than anything Howl had ever made in her lifetime, had been the unlucky one. Howl just hoped he wasn't afraid of heights or anything

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Posted: Sun, 31/07/2022 03:40 (2 Years ago)

Nodding in understanding, Howl internally rolled her eyes. While she understood and supported the decision to keep the newcomers on a tighter leash, why did it have to be her. Yes, months of being in a somewhat healthy environment had taught her a lot of how things on the ship should be done, but it would be a lie to say that she was well adjusted. Still Howl wouldn't complain or question his captain's decision. "Aye. Best keep an eye out for abbey luggers..." He said, mostly to himself as he glanced at Glimmer slightly reproachfully before heading towards the anchor and hefting the heavy metal himself. It wasn't intended as an insult against Quincy or their Dartrix, but asking newcomers who didn't look like they had lifted anything heavier than a sack of flour to heft something that weighed more than 50 pounds wet as their first task was just dumb. Even seasoned sailors sometimes needed help weighing anchor under certain circumstances.

Stowing the anchor away properly and safely, Howl retreated into the rigging, nestling herself up top to keep an eye on the sea and the crew. For now he would simply watch and report back to the captain as needed, Minsoo wandering around on deck also keeping a watch on the crew

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Posted: Sun, 31/07/2022 03:06 (2 Years ago)

Snapping into an almost sarcastic salute, Howl hopped off the barrel he was sitting on and lazily meandered after Rei. A trail of water dripped behind her as she trailed behind her captain with the maps in hand. Taking a glance at the new sailors, he rolled his eyes at the most vocal one, Zoe was it, as she began barking orders. A newcomer had no right to be ordering others around, that right was reserved for the Captain or the Quartermaster. Even if she did know how to sail a boat, she was still a greenhorn on the ship, there were other sailors who had been under Captain Rei's leadership who had that right above her. Howl knew his place on the boat, Zoe would too eventually.

Although he spoke very little, even a slight inclination of an eyebrow was enough for him to get the question across. "Where to, Captn'"

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