Can we have another one then for this weekend and to encourage some creative story writing?
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>Look at the image above yours
>Post 3 to 5 lines of greentext detailing an interesting character based on that image
>But if you've got more than 3 or 5 lines to tell, then go ahead
>You can contribute by posting your own image, even as a form of a bump
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And remember to have fun guys.
>pyromancer queen of the high elves
>the high elves have a mageocracy where a council of those who can weave the most complex and useful enchantments rule the forests
>pyromancy is looked down upon as a crude and destructive form of the magical arts
>one young elven mage discovered a great gift in the art of pyromancy, in terms of raw talent making her the equal of many of her peers who were considered certain future council members
>denied a place in the ruling council due to her speciality she now openly protests many elven traditions, styling herself the Mistress of Flame and showing her disregard for the typical elven conservatism with everything from her dress to her mannerisms
>other disaffected members of elven society have since rallied behind her as a symbol of rebellion
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>Enthelon never ceased to love life. Fourteen hundred forty six years is a very long time, but the ennui of immortal fiction never bothered the mechanical eidolon. Three hundred and eighty seven major surgeries, countless subtle fixes and organ replacements, and still he never grew tired of it.
>They almost worshiped him, here in Elladas, though he made a point to keep it just shy of religious devotion. And how could they not? He had lived through the Flame Deluge, when the cities of men burned in the light of their own hubris, and yet remained with ancient science now unheard of. His strange life and form was a spectacle to them.
>They were beautiful specimens these holy women. Though his flesh was long rotted away and twisted into more efficient morphological for a scholar, still the hormones ran through his mind. He took some small pleasure in that, and grinned, knowing that despite the countless ages he had lived through and the endless developments his body made, he was still a Man. He leaned down, and extended his thin metal hand with a smile.
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>Melissa Craster was an, "odd girl."
>She tended to be a lonesome girl who had also tends to have little social interaction with people outside her family, though her parents do claim she at least does well in school with good grades and attendance and all
>But what most people do not know about Melissa Craster is she has a "guardian spirit" she calls "Mister Goatman."
>Mister Goatman in truth is a other-worldly entity from another dimension with a very intimidating appearance to boot.
>But despite Mister Goatman's demonic demanor and appearance, he seems to be a nice enough fellow who acts as a guardian for miss Melissa Craster.
>Even Melissa's parents seem to be okay with Mister Goatman as he also acts as a guardian and even protector for The Craster Family aswell.
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>Hunter Soul Lock
>By defeating ghosts and spooks she can channel their power into her own body
>Mixing in personalty traits of the spooks with her own acts almost like a manic depression but changes from archtypes rather then just really effin happy to deadly sad. The effects of the soul linger for a while afterwards
>Because of this her romantic interests in her fellow party members swing wildly
>She is a support role ready to defend and dance across the battle field where needed
... Why have I gone OC do not steal of a teenage girl mixed with someones magical reem
>Underwing the unperfect
>These; inbred, not fully formed, or eggs just got a little too cold, dragons came out looking strange. And are used shifting piles of gold around for real dragons
>Much weaker, weak to magic and can't cast themself
>It is said that if they earn enough gold for working for their brothers and sisters they will grow their full bodys.
>Its is not true, they will forever been halfborn
>Kolbold hate them with a passion, seeing them as an afront to the purity that is dragons
>Their wing shape means they can glide and dive quicker then pure dragons, but have large problems getting lift and cannot get into the air if on flat ground.
>Many have died going head first into the cold stone ground. This may because their wings didnt work or they found out in a world of monsters. They are disgusting
>Ember McLain is a hard rocking ghost girl who feeds off the idol worship of teenagers. Ember's appearance, songs, and character in general portray her as a ghostly embodiment of teenage rebellion and disobedience to authority figures.
>Ember McLain is a villainess from the Nickelodeon animated television series Danny Phantom.
>There was a bestial growling and or roaring commotion coming from the room of little noble girl Sophie
>Her Parents fear the worst that a beast has harmed their little girl as they, along with the guardsmen of the noble house rush to little Sophie's room
>Their worst fears are confirmed that there is indeed a hideous beast that is in the room of their daughter, but at the same time her parents and the guardsmen of the house are suprised
>The beast was in arms of Sophie and the little girl is unharmed, not a single scratch at her at all.
>"Its okay mommy and daddy, mister Truffles here is just cranky and needed a new friend and some cuddles." Said Sophie in a manner that she was trying to reassure to her parents she's not only okay but has the situation under control
>It is further confirmed as the beast "Mister Truffles," was now rubbing itself on Sophie's embrace and then purred as she gave the beast head pats
>Morrighan the Black Feathered Angel was a mysterious and quite ominous Assimar
>Despite her ominous and forboding demeanor and appearance, she is not evil nor bad. But she claims to not be aligned with anyone "good" or "evil" as she admits to stick to herself.
>Many people so happened to visit her lair, which is a cave located in a hillside at the outskirts of the city. There people who were afraid of her paid her tribute and gifts in the hopes and efforts of pleasing her and ensuring to her that the lesser and lowly beings who live considerably close to her mean no ill will
>Although she could care less, she accepts their offerings none the less. But one day a young musician, Daniel Carver age twenty-three, paid her a visit and that his gift to her was a song he wrote for her.
>People were dumbfounded that his best gift and offer to her is a lousy song and not some high-end treasure that most people have offered and claimed to sacrifice for to appease her. Because Daniel admitted he was to woo her.
>Finally after one day Daniel came back with Morrighan holding hands with him as she admits that she appreciated and liked the song Daniel wrote and sang for her as she also longed for a genuine and good hearted lover.
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>Ember Mclain
>Not Tranny Phantom