My pets, my lovely pets
Blog Entry: My pets, my lovely pets
Blog Entry: My pets, my lovely pets
Posted by: _ren_tao_fan_
Posted: April 18, 2009, 8:31:17 AM
Updated: April 18, 2010, 7:07:48 AM
Mood: Inspired
Eating: Crusts
Drinking: Coca Cola
Currently: Typing a blog
Listening To: Sink
Posted: April 18, 2009, 8:31:17 AM
Updated: April 18, 2010, 7:07:48 AM
Mood: Inspired
Eating: Crusts
Drinking: Coca Cola
Currently: Typing a blog
Listening To: Sink
Because Evelon is awesome, that's why.
One fateful day I felt like giving these guys their own names and personalities, because they look like they deserve them, so I'll keep updating this blog when I think up of said names and personalities. Also because I'm much too lazy to just make up some of my own pets, so I have to use the Evelon pets, which will end up looking cooler anyway. Just to make something clear, I DID NOT DRAW ANY OF THESE PETS. ALL CREDIT FOR CREATING THE IMAGES GOES TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER. I only make up the names and personalities. I might write some fanfiction about me and these guys, and perhaps I'll draw some fanart as well (Evelon fanart? Never seen that before.)
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Name: Arrow
Gender: Male
Species: Yonyuu
Description: Ilumina's caring big brother, he is very protective of her and can be a bit overprotective at times. He is an orphan, along with his sister, and so he assumes responsibility for her. He has a pretty low tolerance for people whom he does not like; however, he prefers giving the silent treatment over arguing or fighting when it comes to such people. He is, however, quite a capable fighter, when things get ugly. He ought to be, after hears of hunting for food and protecting himself and his sister from predators.
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Name: Tempest
Gender: Male
Species: Hollowheart
Description: Not much is known about him, except that he is very intimidating and his very presence makes most people shiver. Not that he necessarily tries to scare people. It's just that he doesn't have the ability to hide his thoughts and his feelings, like he doesn't have the ability to mask his beating heart. He is extremely loyal to those he cares about, but is distrusting and can even get aggressive with anyone who doesn't fall under that category. He is a fighting spirit and will pick a fight with any enemy, at any time, no matter the difference in strength, especially if his family or his honor is at stake. At times, he will insist on being alone, and will fly for hours through the night sky. Nobody has the courage to ask him why, but it is assumed that he talks to himself on these long flights, being, after all, unable to keep his mouth shut when he has something on his mind. There may be some things that he still does not want others to know yet.
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Name: Myrrh
Gender: Female
Species: Kalamarie
Description: A beautiful mer-dog, she is very smart and is almost always calm, even in the most dire circumstances. This can be quite disarming, as she almost never gets upset and usually grins throughout an entire argument, even if she seems to be losing. She chooses to use her wits or other peaceful methods to win an argument than to get into a fight; truth be told, she's not much of a fighter, or at least she doesn't see herself as one, since the need to fight had arisen only once in her lifetime, and she got beaten badly. She has often been mistaken for a mermaid, and has accidentally led many to drown themselves in attempts to follow her into the depths. Because of this she is reluctant to swim in the sea, preferring small ponds instead where the water is calm and the shore is always visible.
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Name: Ilumina
Gender: Female
Species: Draculi
Description: Incredibly quiet and shy, she is usually not the one to start conversations and she feels extremely uncomfortable being the center of attention for any period of time. She loves the forest, and will go on regular walks through it, alone or with Askimet, often getting herself lost, for she loves the challenge of finding her way back home. This worries Arrow to no end, but Ilumina, though she loves her big brother and does not leave his side often, would like to give the whole "being able to take care of herself" thing a shot. She prefers being alone most of the time, but enjoys company, if it asks nicely.
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Name: Zachary
Gender: Male
Species: Sygriff
Description: He prefers to spend his days reading, writing or listening to music. He loves books and is always asking for a trip to the library, since he finished the book he borrowed yesterday. Reading so much has made him an excellent storyteller and he loves to tell stories to Ilumina. Truth is, he has a crush on her, and because of this, he and Arrow are not the best of friends. He tries to hide his feelings partly because he is afraid of rejection, but mostly because he is deathly afraid of what Arrow would do to him if he tried to become anything more than Ilumina's friend. Arrow could easily, in fact, grind him into the dirt; Zachary is not much of a fighter. When the situation calls for violence, his best hope of winning (or, at least, getting away with his life) lies in scaring the enemy, or at least distracting it, by flaring out his wings and screeching.
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Name: Kormyoh
Gender: Male
Species: Werecain
Description: He used to be what most people, including himself, would call "normal." Unfortunately, he accidentally pissed off a powerful witch, so she cursed him to live the rest of his life locked in the body of this "monster," as he calls himself. Though it is rare to see him truly happy, there is next to nothing he would not do in order to protect his "pack."
He can still remember his life as an Albie... his life wasn't anything special, until the day he clamped that strange-looking Rengosett in his jaws. Unlike most Rengosett, this one was dark-colored, instead of the usual light orange. As soon as he snapped its neck between his teeth, a VERY angry-looking woman who looked as if she were made of smoke appeared before him. Calling him a monster, she brought her knife down hard on his forehead. The blade dissolved as soon as she released it, however, leaving no broken skin behind. It had done something to the poor Albie, though, he was sure of it. He could feel it most in his heartbeat; it was slow and heavy, not his heartbeat at all but like the heartbeat of a great beast. THUD...thudTHUD...thudTHUD. He tried to escape from the poltergiest, but all of his limbs felt as if they were made of jelly. He limped away as quickly as possible, leaving her to weep over her fallen friend.
After he had gone quite a ways from the scene, he tried to recall where it was he was supposed to be going. To his dismay, he could not remember, and it soon hit him that he could not remember anything. He looked into his mind and he found no life, no friends, no place to call home... just emptyness. He ran in a blind panic, trying to find something, anything that looked familiar, but he was trapped in an alien world, and everything was a mystery to him. His voice thick with despair, he asked a beautiful rainbow-colored bird if it recognized him and, before he could ask which direction he ought to have been headed, the bird took one look at him and, with a cry of fear, shot into the air screaming "MONSTER! MONSTER!"
"No! No! I'm not a monster!" He replied, only to find that his voice sounded rough, like gravel. He clamped a paw over his mouth in surprise, then slowly turned his eyes around to look at his paw. It was no longer the rounded, graceful paw he was used to having; the fingers had elongated, and a sharp claw rested at the end of each knobby finger. His breath quickening, he looked around at the rest of his body to see that nothing was as he remembered. His tail had grown to immense proportions and was adorned with the same sort of metal-like material that made up his claws. Strange designs decorated his shoulders and knees, and, upon placing his paw atop his head to see if at least he still had his horns, he felt two pointed ears and some rough, coarse fur, but no horns. Terrified of the beast he had become, he screamed in agony, though the scream came out more like a roar which echoed through every crevice of the forest and sent every creature within it scurrying for their lives.
Far away, back at the place where she had laid the curse upon the Albie, the witch listened to his echoing cries... and grinned.
He would never forget what he once was... nor would he forget the one who made him as he is now. She made sure of that.
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Name: Askimet
Gender: Unknown
Species: Choopa
Description: Click... whirr. This little one cannot speak, at least not in our language, but rather makes a series of mechanical sounds as a means of communication. It is a little creature, and it is very fast and playful. Though some would say that mechanical beings cannot feel emotion, this one surely does. It displays happiness in the form of an upturned head, a tail raised high, and a general restless movement of the legs. If you tell it you do not want to play with it, its tail will lower, it will bow its head and, slowly, it will walk away. It seems, however, to be limited to basic emotions: happiness, sadness, eagerness, anger. It is hard to discourage it, however, as most of the time it is bouncy and hyper. It appears to like Ilumina the best out of all the rest of the pack, probably because she is the one who is most likely to play with it. Though it does not eat, it likes to chew on metal things, particularly those made of copper. Chewing on such items does not appear to dull its needle-sharp teeth at all. And did I mention the fact that it followed me home? You find some odd things when you wander around abandoned factories.
One fateful day I felt like giving these guys their own names and personalities, because they look like they deserve them, so I'll keep updating this blog when I think up of said names and personalities. Also because I'm much too lazy to just make up some of my own pets, so I have to use the Evelon pets, which will end up looking cooler anyway. Just to make something clear, I DID NOT DRAW ANY OF THESE PETS. ALL CREDIT FOR CREATING THE IMAGES GOES TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNER. I only make up the names and personalities. I might write some fanfiction about me and these guys, and perhaps I'll draw some fanart as well (Evelon fanart? Never seen that before.)
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Name: Arrow
Gender: Male
Species: Yonyuu
Description: Ilumina's caring big brother, he is very protective of her and can be a bit overprotective at times. He is an orphan, along with his sister, and so he assumes responsibility for her. He has a pretty low tolerance for people whom he does not like; however, he prefers giving the silent treatment over arguing or fighting when it comes to such people. He is, however, quite a capable fighter, when things get ugly. He ought to be, after hears of hunting for food and protecting himself and his sister from predators.
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Name: Tempest
Gender: Male
Species: Hollowheart
Description: Not much is known about him, except that he is very intimidating and his very presence makes most people shiver. Not that he necessarily tries to scare people. It's just that he doesn't have the ability to hide his thoughts and his feelings, like he doesn't have the ability to mask his beating heart. He is extremely loyal to those he cares about, but is distrusting and can even get aggressive with anyone who doesn't fall under that category. He is a fighting spirit and will pick a fight with any enemy, at any time, no matter the difference in strength, especially if his family or his honor is at stake. At times, he will insist on being alone, and will fly for hours through the night sky. Nobody has the courage to ask him why, but it is assumed that he talks to himself on these long flights, being, after all, unable to keep his mouth shut when he has something on his mind. There may be some things that he still does not want others to know yet.
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Name: Myrrh
Gender: Female
Species: Kalamarie
Description: A beautiful mer-dog, she is very smart and is almost always calm, even in the most dire circumstances. This can be quite disarming, as she almost never gets upset and usually grins throughout an entire argument, even if she seems to be losing. She chooses to use her wits or other peaceful methods to win an argument than to get into a fight; truth be told, she's not much of a fighter, or at least she doesn't see herself as one, since the need to fight had arisen only once in her lifetime, and she got beaten badly. She has often been mistaken for a mermaid, and has accidentally led many to drown themselves in attempts to follow her into the depths. Because of this she is reluctant to swim in the sea, preferring small ponds instead where the water is calm and the shore is always visible.
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Name: Ilumina
Gender: Female
Species: Draculi
Description: Incredibly quiet and shy, she is usually not the one to start conversations and she feels extremely uncomfortable being the center of attention for any period of time. She loves the forest, and will go on regular walks through it, alone or with Askimet, often getting herself lost, for she loves the challenge of finding her way back home. This worries Arrow to no end, but Ilumina, though she loves her big brother and does not leave his side often, would like to give the whole "being able to take care of herself" thing a shot. She prefers being alone most of the time, but enjoys company, if it asks nicely.
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Name: Zachary
Gender: Male
Species: Sygriff
Description: He prefers to spend his days reading, writing or listening to music. He loves books and is always asking for a trip to the library, since he finished the book he borrowed yesterday. Reading so much has made him an excellent storyteller and he loves to tell stories to Ilumina. Truth is, he has a crush on her, and because of this, he and Arrow are not the best of friends. He tries to hide his feelings partly because he is afraid of rejection, but mostly because he is deathly afraid of what Arrow would do to him if he tried to become anything more than Ilumina's friend. Arrow could easily, in fact, grind him into the dirt; Zachary is not much of a fighter. When the situation calls for violence, his best hope of winning (or, at least, getting away with his life) lies in scaring the enemy, or at least distracting it, by flaring out his wings and screeching.
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Name: Kormyoh
Gender: Male
Species: Werecain
Description: He used to be what most people, including himself, would call "normal." Unfortunately, he accidentally pissed off a powerful witch, so she cursed him to live the rest of his life locked in the body of this "monster," as he calls himself. Though it is rare to see him truly happy, there is next to nothing he would not do in order to protect his "pack."
He can still remember his life as an Albie... his life wasn't anything special, until the day he clamped that strange-looking Rengosett in his jaws. Unlike most Rengosett, this one was dark-colored, instead of the usual light orange. As soon as he snapped its neck between his teeth, a VERY angry-looking woman who looked as if she were made of smoke appeared before him. Calling him a monster, she brought her knife down hard on his forehead. The blade dissolved as soon as she released it, however, leaving no broken skin behind. It had done something to the poor Albie, though, he was sure of it. He could feel it most in his heartbeat; it was slow and heavy, not his heartbeat at all but like the heartbeat of a great beast. THUD...thudTHUD...thudTHUD. He tried to escape from the poltergiest, but all of his limbs felt as if they were made of jelly. He limped away as quickly as possible, leaving her to weep over her fallen friend.
After he had gone quite a ways from the scene, he tried to recall where it was he was supposed to be going. To his dismay, he could not remember, and it soon hit him that he could not remember anything. He looked into his mind and he found no life, no friends, no place to call home... just emptyness. He ran in a blind panic, trying to find something, anything that looked familiar, but he was trapped in an alien world, and everything was a mystery to him. His voice thick with despair, he asked a beautiful rainbow-colored bird if it recognized him and, before he could ask which direction he ought to have been headed, the bird took one look at him and, with a cry of fear, shot into the air screaming "MONSTER! MONSTER!"
"No! No! I'm not a monster!" He replied, only to find that his voice sounded rough, like gravel. He clamped a paw over his mouth in surprise, then slowly turned his eyes around to look at his paw. It was no longer the rounded, graceful paw he was used to having; the fingers had elongated, and a sharp claw rested at the end of each knobby finger. His breath quickening, he looked around at the rest of his body to see that nothing was as he remembered. His tail had grown to immense proportions and was adorned with the same sort of metal-like material that made up his claws. Strange designs decorated his shoulders and knees, and, upon placing his paw atop his head to see if at least he still had his horns, he felt two pointed ears and some rough, coarse fur, but no horns. Terrified of the beast he had become, he screamed in agony, though the scream came out more like a roar which echoed through every crevice of the forest and sent every creature within it scurrying for their lives.
Far away, back at the place where she had laid the curse upon the Albie, the witch listened to his echoing cries... and grinned.
He would never forget what he once was... nor would he forget the one who made him as he is now. She made sure of that.
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Name: Askimet
Gender: Unknown
Species: Choopa
Description: Click... whirr. This little one cannot speak, at least not in our language, but rather makes a series of mechanical sounds as a means of communication. It is a little creature, and it is very fast and playful. Though some would say that mechanical beings cannot feel emotion, this one surely does. It displays happiness in the form of an upturned head, a tail raised high, and a general restless movement of the legs. If you tell it you do not want to play with it, its tail will lower, it will bow its head and, slowly, it will walk away. It seems, however, to be limited to basic emotions: happiness, sadness, eagerness, anger. It is hard to discourage it, however, as most of the time it is bouncy and hyper. It appears to like Ilumina the best out of all the rest of the pack, probably because she is the one who is most likely to play with it. Though it does not eat, it likes to chew on metal things, particularly those made of copper. Chewing on such items does not appear to dull its needle-sharp teeth at all. And did I mention the fact that it followed me home? You find some odd things when you wander around abandoned factories.