Oc Creation contest
Posted 9 years agoAlright! so i haven't seen anything like this done, and thought it would be kind of cool to do an oc creation contest with...
IMVU! yep! you would be creating me an oc on IMVU in this contest c:
Usually, people list off what they like. but i'm not doing that as you have 100% artistic freedom! it can be anyway you want, any gender you want, etc. c:
there will be five winners! maybe more if it ends up coming to that. it will end when i feel like it has gotten enough entrys!
as for the prizes...
everyone will get one, honestly c:
everyone who enters will get a sketch BUT the winners wil get a full body//bust at the end/ [ so basically, a sketch and a bust ]
the reason i am not using points as a prize is because you are also using someone else's creation in a way [ due to other people making the hair//outfit//accessories you chose ] and i would rather not upset anyone c:
the only rules are to-
- Not steal other entrys
good luck, all!
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//wip
Posted 9 years ago_*Name:* Cain Foster_
_*Age:* 17_
_*Gender:* Male_
_*Species:* Human_
_*Birthday:* May 12th_
_*Height:* 5'6"_
_*Body:* Cain is a well built male_
_*Nationality:* American_
_*Voice//singing voice:* Brendon Urie_
_*Hair:* His hair is dyed White and red, with his natural blonde roots showing if he has his hat off_
_*Eyes:* He has stormy blue eyes_
_*Usual attire:* //see below_
_*Scars:* he has one on his forehead, but its barely noticable_
_*Tattoos:* One on his hip of the ying and yang symbol_
_one on his lower back of a rose surrounded in thorns_
_One on his wrist that says "Max"_
_one on the back of his lower neck of a wilting rose_
_*Mother:* Birth- Unknown_
_Adoptive- none_
_*Father:* Birth- Lin Azeler_
_Adoptive- Logan Foster_
_Adoptive- Spawn Foster_
_*Sisters:* He has many, many sisters because his birth dads 'busy'_
_*Brothers:* Same as above_
_*Pets:* He has a pet Doberman named Dude_
_*Grandma:* Lalani Arrows_
_*Grandpa:* Randy Arrows_
_*Age:* 17_
_*Gender:* Male_
_*Species:* Human_
_*Birthday:* May 12th_
_*Height:* 5'6"_
_*Body:* Cain is a well built male_
_*Nationality:* American_
_*Voice//singing voice:* Brendon Urie_
_*Hair:* His hair is dyed White and red, with his natural blonde roots showing if he has his hat off_
_*Eyes:* He has stormy blue eyes_
_*Usual attire:* //see below_
_*Scars:* he has one on his forehead, but its barely noticable_
_*Tattoos:* One on his hip of the ying and yang symbol_
_one on his lower back of a rose surrounded in thorns_
_One on his wrist that says "Max"_
_one on the back of his lower neck of a wilting rose_
_*Mother:* Birth- Unknown_
_Adoptive- none_
_*Father:* Birth- Lin Azeler_
_Adoptive- Logan Foster_
_Adoptive- Spawn Foster_
_*Sisters:* He has many, many sisters because his birth dads 'busy'_
_*Brothers:* Same as above_
_*Pets:* He has a pet Doberman named Dude_
_*Grandma:* Lalani Arrows_
_*Grandpa:* Randy Arrows_
No Subject
Posted 9 years ago//I originally had a very long rant written but i deleted it accidentally so ima just do this
Hey
Yeah
You
Stop taking my art style!!!!! :D
Its stressing me out, as ive asked you to stop many times and honestly im close to tears so
Plz stop
Thanks
Hey
Yeah
You
Stop taking my art style!!!!! :D
Its stressing me out, as ive asked you to stop many times and honestly im close to tears so
Plz stop
Thanks
Tyler //lOVE HIM TO DEATH
Posted 9 years agonEWFAVORITE OC LIKE I NEED ART PL EASE I WILL PAY
"why the F-CK would i want to live like this?! For f-cks sake, I cant even feed myself!"
"I just want everything to go back to normal."
II Basics II
Name: Tyler Parker
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Birthday: October 31st
Voice: Leafyishere
Theme song: Stressed out
occupation: He can't have a job now, although he is a war veteran-
II Appearance II
Hair: His hair is short and fluffy, and is a chocolate brown color
Eyes: His eyes are a soft chocolate brown
Height: C':
Weight: Not very heavy, for obvious reasons
Scars: [ There are many, be prepared]
Face- He has a few scars on his face. One under his lip, one on his cheek and one above his eyebrow
Chest- He has a large one going acrossed his chest, and many small ones scattered acrossed his chest
Back- His back is scattered with many scars
Left arm- Scattered with many scars
Large, noticeable scars- Both of his legs, and his right arm were amputated after he stepped on a land mine while in the army
Distinguishing marks: He is covered in freckles, and has a small mole on his back
Usual clothing: A simple T-shirt and shorts
Mother: Lizzy Parker
Father: Greg Parker
Brothers: Older brother Noah
Sisters: None
Kids: None
Friends: None [ open!! ]
Crush: Savannah
Crush on him: Savannah, Unknown
Ex's: A random chick in highshool
Pets: Cream, his service dog
Facts:
- He, honesty, wishes the landmine had took his life right then and there because anything would be better than living like this
- Tyler tried to comment suicide once, but was stopped my his crush before he could consume the pills
- He's a small Cinnamon roll
- Tyler loves cats to death, and wants one really bad but cant find one
- He constantly gets stares when going out in public and hates it
- He can't walk by himself, he can't eat without help, can't go in public by himself, and many, many other things and this has upset him horribly
- he wishes nothing more except for everything to go back to normal
// I'll add more later
character © me
Noah and Savvanah © +MaRcY BeAr
"why the F-CK would i want to live like this?! For f-cks sake, I cant even feed myself!"
"I just want everything to go back to normal."
II Basics II
Name: Tyler Parker
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Birthday: October 31st
Voice: Leafyishere
Theme song: Stressed out
occupation: He can't have a job now, although he is a war veteran-
II Appearance II
Hair: His hair is short and fluffy, and is a chocolate brown color
Eyes: His eyes are a soft chocolate brown
Height: C':
Weight: Not very heavy, for obvious reasons
Scars: [ There are many, be prepared]
Face- He has a few scars on his face. One under his lip, one on his cheek and one above his eyebrow
Chest- He has a large one going acrossed his chest, and many small ones scattered acrossed his chest
Back- His back is scattered with many scars
Left arm- Scattered with many scars
Large, noticeable scars- Both of his legs, and his right arm were amputated after he stepped on a land mine while in the army
Distinguishing marks: He is covered in freckles, and has a small mole on his back
Usual clothing: A simple T-shirt and shorts
Mother: Lizzy Parker
Father: Greg Parker
Brothers: Older brother Noah
Sisters: None
Kids: None
Friends: None [ open!! ]
Crush: Savannah
Crush on him: Savannah, Unknown
Ex's: A random chick in highshool
Pets: Cream, his service dog
Facts:
- He, honesty, wishes the landmine had took his life right then and there because anything would be better than living like this
- Tyler tried to comment suicide once, but was stopped my his crush before he could consume the pills
- He's a small Cinnamon roll
- Tyler loves cats to death, and wants one really bad but cant find one
- He constantly gets stares when going out in public and hates it
- He can't walk by himself, he can't eat without help, can't go in public by himself, and many, many other things and this has upset him horribly
- he wishes nothing more except for everything to go back to normal
// I'll add more later
character © me
Noah and Savvanah © +MaRcY BeAr
Looking to buy...
Posted 9 years agoHi! ;v;
I have around 10 dollars atm, so I'm looking to buy either ocs, lps, or maybe art c:
I'll make a more detailed post later!!
I have around 10 dollars atm, so I'm looking to buy either ocs, lps, or maybe art c:
I'll make a more detailed post later!!
No Subject
Posted 9 years agoIM NEVER ON-
SORRY
SORRY
.: Valarie Wolf Profile :.
Posted 9 years ago[she has no art but I've had her for like three years]
Name: Valarie Wolf
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Birthday: November 17th
Voice: ?
Height: 5'0
Shape: Well built, but skinny. She has abs ;v;
Chest size: Flat chested
Likes: Panic! At the disco, dirty humor, dogs, white chocolate, sleeping in, teasing Note at times, reading, doodling gay stuff, a certain someones horns, basketball, football, sour Candy's, proving people wrong, wrestling, dancing, cosplaying
Dislikes: Having to sit still, Lyric, smaller children pulling on her piercings, her father and brother at times, watching sports, children crying, dresses, skirts, her small panic attacks, Cats
Personality: Loving, confident at times, sensitive, competitive, sarcastic, quiet towards certain people, sassy, grumpy at times, affectionate, understanding, trust worthy
Mother: ShadowHeart
Father: Bolt
Brothers: Twin brother Zack, Younger brother Cole, Younger brother Issac, Older brother Jordan
Sisters: None
Kids: Unborn twins, one boy and one girl
Pets: A large white TimberWolf named Chalk
[only Bolt, ShadowHeart, and Zack are related by blood.]
Best friends: Jinx, Savannah [open]
Friends: Chase, Spawn, Tank [open]
Crush: Her boyfriend
Crush on her: Her boyfriend, Jinx
Boyfriend: Note
Ex: Jinx
Theme songs:
-I'm an Albatraoz
-Here
Facts:
-After fooling around with one of her friends, they forgot to use protection and now she's expecting twins c':
-She's very athletic and loves Football, Basketball, Dancing, Wrestling, yoga, and jogging the most out of everything she does, although she does more
-Valarie sometimes Cosplays during free time, but only with friends and usually as characters from snk or Noragami.
-Whoever is close to Valarie will have to know how competitive she is, because she will problay try to make a competition out of anything
-she sometimes has small panic attacks, caused from stress by her father
-She has a large white TimberWolf named Chalk that she's had since he was a puppy, and loves that dog more than anything else
-She dosent like Lyric and tends to pretend he isn't there when he tries to talk to her
-Valaries father and twin brother are VERY protective, even to the point where "she isn't allowed to get a boyfriend or have male friends" although you can see how well she listens
-The worst she had ever gotten hurt by her father was when she was 14, although she refuses to talk about it
-She can do push ups with her father standing on her back
ill add more on a different post
character © me
Bolt, Zachary and Jinx © my cousin
Note © +MaRcY BeAr
Name: Valarie Wolf
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Birthday: November 17th
Voice: ?
Height: 5'0
Shape: Well built, but skinny. She has abs ;v;
Chest size: Flat chested
Likes: Panic! At the disco, dirty humor, dogs, white chocolate, sleeping in, teasing Note at times, reading, doodling gay stuff, a certain someones horns, basketball, football, sour Candy's, proving people wrong, wrestling, dancing, cosplaying
Dislikes: Having to sit still, Lyric, smaller children pulling on her piercings, her father and brother at times, watching sports, children crying, dresses, skirts, her small panic attacks, Cats
Personality: Loving, confident at times, sensitive, competitive, sarcastic, quiet towards certain people, sassy, grumpy at times, affectionate, understanding, trust worthy
Mother: ShadowHeart
Father: Bolt
Brothers: Twin brother Zack, Younger brother Cole, Younger brother Issac, Older brother Jordan
Sisters: None
Kids: Unborn twins, one boy and one girl
Pets: A large white TimberWolf named Chalk
[only Bolt, ShadowHeart, and Zack are related by blood.]
Best friends: Jinx, Savannah [open]
Friends: Chase, Spawn, Tank [open]
Crush: Her boyfriend
Crush on her: Her boyfriend, Jinx
Boyfriend: Note
Ex: Jinx
Theme songs:
-I'm an Albatraoz
-Here
Facts:
-After fooling around with one of her friends, they forgot to use protection and now she's expecting twins c':
-She's very athletic and loves Football, Basketball, Dancing, Wrestling, yoga, and jogging the most out of everything she does, although she does more
-Valarie sometimes Cosplays during free time, but only with friends and usually as characters from snk or Noragami.
-Whoever is close to Valarie will have to know how competitive she is, because she will problay try to make a competition out of anything
-she sometimes has small panic attacks, caused from stress by her father
-She has a large white TimberWolf named Chalk that she's had since he was a puppy, and loves that dog more than anything else
-She dosent like Lyric and tends to pretend he isn't there when he tries to talk to her
-Valaries father and twin brother are VERY protective, even to the point where "she isn't allowed to get a boyfriend or have male friends" although you can see how well she listens
-The worst she had ever gotten hurt by her father was when she was 14, although she refuses to talk about it
-She can do push ups with her father standing on her back
ill add more on a different post
character © me
Bolt, Zachary and Jinx © my cousin
Note © +MaRcY BeAr
Ahhhhhh
Posted 9 years agoSaved up what I needed and got the lps lot! ;v;
It has 50+ lps, accessories, and a few playsets
I only paid 1000 points for it all since she let me pay for shipping only
It has 50+ lps, accessories, and a few playsets
I only paid 1000 points for it all since she let me pay for shipping only
Important, please read
Posted 9 years agoImportant, please read!
I have to save up 3500 points! This is really important to me, if I ended up not being able to get these points saved up I would be devastated so thank you if you do read. If you can't do anything, spreading this would make me the happiest person alive ahh
To make those points up, I'll be selling characters, doing customs, doing re-designs, and opening commissions. I'll be over working myself, but tbh I don't care in this situation.
Or, you could just donate. Any amount would help, seriously <3
My da is
Prince-Neo.deviantart.com
The characters I'm selling are below. Some have extra art, and if you can comment on the picture it would be appreciated, but it's not mandatory. You'll need to hit full album to see them all
If you're interested in getting art//customs//etc. Just comment
Thanks for reading!
I have to save up 3500 points! This is really important to me, if I ended up not being able to get these points saved up I would be devastated so thank you if you do read. If you can't do anything, spreading this would make me the happiest person alive ahh
To make those points up, I'll be selling characters, doing customs, doing re-designs, and opening commissions. I'll be over working myself, but tbh I don't care in this situation.
Or, you could just donate. Any amount would help, seriously <3
My da is
Prince-Neo.deviantart.com
The characters I'm selling are below. Some have extra art, and if you can comment on the picture it would be appreciated, but it's not mandatory. You'll need to hit full album to see them all
If you're interested in getting art//customs//etc. Just comment
Thanks for reading!
Cyclops character for ota
Posted 9 years agoIm trading this character for art [preferred] or if not art customs/ocs? http://toyhou.se/295026.dee/gallery
He has 18+ pieces of art
I just got him, but I wasn't really attached to his design in the first place, I traded to make the other person happy since they really wanted the character I traded for him.
If no one is interested, or I get no offers, I'm going to give him to a friend as a late/early b day gift as they don't have any ocs created by anyone else.
If you are offering art, I'd like at least more than two pieces as he comes with 18 pieces in total, and that would probably be fair I think c:
Ill keep this open for a week or so~ after then, if I still have him too my friend he goes
He has 18+ pieces of art
I just got him, but I wasn't really attached to his design in the first place, I traded to make the other person happy since they really wanted the character I traded for him.
If no one is interested, or I get no offers, I'm going to give him to a friend as a late/early b day gift as they don't have any ocs created by anyone else.
If you are offering art, I'd like at least more than two pieces as he comes with 18 pieces in total, and that would probably be fair I think c:
Ill keep this open for a week or so~ after then, if I still have him too my friend he goes
.: New icon :.
Posted 9 years agoIt me
.: Ugly Story- Preview :.
Posted 9 years agoI'm afraid of reality.
Not ghosts.
Not monsters.
Not impossibilitys.
I'm afraid of the world and all of its horrible terrors.
Clear showed me I don't need to be afraid of the legends, the myths, the story's. I need- no, I HAVE to be afraid of the people I loved.
My family. My friends.
Because they're human.
And humans are horrible, horrible creatures that will do anything to get what they want, no matter who it hurts. I can't, and I won't trust anyone.
Everyone of us has our own Ugly story. No one has a perfect life. You can either keep it a secret, or let the world know.
I've always done my best to keep everything about me hidden. It's the only thing I could do for survival. I couldn't be myself anymore, not after what happened.
But now, my times coming too an end. I don't want to die with the people I've grown so close too thinking I'm someone else. I won't let that happen, I REFUSE to let it happen.
So, I think it's time.
I can't promise this will be short. A lot has happened to me. My memories are slowly fading away as I pass on. Some stuff might be unclear, or seem rushed. I'm sorry if that happens, it would be my fault.
Alright, I think I'm ready now. But I gotta warn you, this is gonna be a pretty ugly story.
.: Things you may not know about me :.
Posted 9 years ago-I may not be a male irl but I actually would Prefer if I was Called Aiden online and be called "he/him" just because 1. That's what everyone automatically uses for me, for some reason and 2. My online profile says my gender is male ha
- I have type one Diabetes
- I started off by editing bases, but didn't realizes they weren't 100% mine, but because I edited it I would say "yeah, I made it!" Although I was young then and didn't really understand. Luckily I wasn't posting it online, just on a school chat site.
- my very first art site I ever went on was Disney.go.create but it has now been shut down
- When I was younger I would find pictures of ponys and try and re draw them on paper, I also did this with sonic pictures and humans. Because of that I was able to figure out how to draw without looking at anything. This is how alot of people start out, actually
-I started drawing 3-4 years ago, starting with cats, sonics, then I went to anthros and humans
-I once had an online "business" with my friend +Frisk called "Howling Wolf Productions" where we ran it, and all of our ocs worked for us and acted. We still have the two ocs from then, Tiffany and Icess, but this was 3-4 years ago and sadly, it is no longer running due to our school blocking the site and I couldn't reach it and other way
In real life I am very, very shy and would not act anything like I do on here
I think that's all you need to know ahhh
.: Tank Profile :.
Posted 9 years ago"no eye puns. Just- no. I will cut you."
"I F*CKING LOVE MARSHMELLOWS"
"Holy sh!t there was a wall there-"
"hahaHAHA WOW THIS THING IS LOADED"
"Did I do the thing right-"
Name: Tank
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Birthday: September 18th
Likes: Candy, being cuddled, his hoodie, animals, feeling loved, being with Cameron, getting read to, descriptions of what nature looks like, making people feel better
Dislikes: Not ever being able to see the world he lives in, eye puns, getting yelled at or hit, being alone, Autumn going to work, spicy food, school
Personality: sweet, childish, loving, affectionate, cuddly, innocent, sensitive, sarcastic, sassy, trust worthy, gullible, happy
Mother: Autumn
Father: Rebel- left after he was born
sisters: none [open]
Brothers: none [open]
Friends: Carmen, Papaya [open]
Crush: None
Crush on him: None [open]
Theme Song:
help me choose ahh
Bio:
Tank was born in a hospital by his mother, Autumn. He was exactly like any other child, well, except for one thing.
He was born with no eyes.
That didn't stop him from being happy, though.
Tank is probably the most happiest, lovable person you will ever meet. He's very sweet and accepting, and has been like that for as long as Autumn can remember.
When he was two, his father Rebel, left Autumn as the two just weren't working out any more. As Rebel wasn't mature enough to watch a child, Tank obviously went to Autumn. This didn't upset Tank at all, though. He was too young to understand what was going on
At age 12, a senior tried drowning him in a fountain in front of the school, but by standing students and teachers quickly got him to stop, and the senior was suspended for a few months. Although it did frighten Tank at the time when it happened, it didn't affect how his personality is now. He simply just forgot it happened
Tank, when he first meets people, will feel their face, and run his hands through their hair, to try and get a small idea of what they look like while they describe themselves.
He also frequently gets lost. Usually happens by him accidentally walking outside when someone leaves a door open, then wanders off trying to get back inside. Most people help him, but there are always a few rude people who will tell him to "f-ck off" or too "get the bandages off his face so he can actually see to look for her." He was actually almost kidnapped while trying to ask for help, but when he was suddenly grabbed he, by instinct, kneed the man as hard as he could and ran to the to the nearest person for help, who happened to be his current babysitter Carmen. He may a bit old for a babysitter, but, he's blind so he can't exactly stay home by himself while his mom's at work
He's never met Rebel, but will soon.
Right now, Tank is just being his happy, sweet self and enjoying his life c:
character © me
.: Rebel Profile :.
Posted 9 years agoName: Rebel
Age: 6
Gender: Male
Species: Pony/animal hybrid?
Birthday: February 29th
Likes: Animals, playing in mud, sweets, sleeping, being cuddled, playing with Roxy
Dislikes: Getting yelled at or hit, taking bathes, cleaning his room, tripping, aggressive animals, getting in trouble
Personality: Loud, annoying, messy, loving, affectionate, sensitive, protective
Mother: Chaotic Sunshine
Father: Aki, although he thinks its Silver Buttons
sisters: The oldest of the twins, Roxy
Brothers: None
Friends: None [open]
Crush: None
Crush on him: None
gf: none
Bio:
Aki and Chao were best friends, but, after a small incident, Chao discovered that she was pregnant with two foals, which would later be named Roxy and Rebel
They both already had SSPS, and of course, they would of stayed with there mother. Chao told her ssp, Silver Buttons, that they were his foals, that they got the colors from her grandparents
_He's a very, very messy child, always upsetting his Clean freak mother as he plays in mud and drags it through the house,
character © me
Roxy and Chao © +mlκåDо'S lcê cяêåm тlтS
Silver Buttons © Silver Buttons
Pssst
Posted 10 years agoIs anyone selling ocs?
I only have da points to offer but I have alot :0
I only have da points to offer but I have alot :0
;0
Posted 10 years agoGuess who just got a cinna ;0
((Ignore this
Posted 10 years agoWasted Lifes:
Chapter one- A new beginning
Suicide.
the act or an instance of taking one's own life voluntarily and intentionally especially by a person of years of discretion and of sound mind.
Sadly, this happens way to often.
And always to people so young.
That girl in the back of the class, who no one ever listened to, ended up taking her life last week, but you don't know why, do you?
No one knows. But there's still posters and flowers all over the school to remember her.
All this love, all these people that are there for her now, where were they before? When she needed them?
When she wasn't gone.
If just one person had said the right thing, maybe she would still be here.
Doesn't matter now, she's gone. Her life was wasted.
But, the question is, where do wasted life's go?
People that had their whole life ahead of them, but went to quickly for.....him...to determine whether they went to heaven or hell?
Well, you're about to find out.
The church bells still rang, with the faint sound of a few stray family members crying. Rain poured down, soaking everyone's black clothing, yet they sat still. It was as if the sky itself was weeping for the young boy.
His arms where folded across his chest, as he peacefully laid in the black coffin. The teens short, blond hair moved slightly as the wind blew towards him. A tall, skinny woman with long blond hair and emerald green eyes stood before the rest of the family, her face tearstained as she glanced back at her dead son, then back towards the people who sat in front of her.
"Caleb..Caleb didn't have to go yet. I didn't want him to. None of us did."
"Apparently he wanted too" a black haired teen muttered under his breath, annoyed that he had to be up so early for a 'stupid' funeral, as his mother elbowed him in his side, glaring down at him, her face tear stained, with makeup running down her cheeks.
As the funeral went on, and the family said their last words to the boy, little did they now, Caleb was there. He could hear every heartfelt speech, see ever tear drop fall, since the sadness surrounding him, making his throat tight. In a tall tree, its branches bare and speckled with snow and rain, sat the teen. His blue eyes where dull, like the life had been drained out of them, but then again, he was dead.
Caleb sighed, pulling his knees to his chest as his older sister started sobbing, his dad comforting her.
"Mama, when's Caleb getting up?" Asked his niece, her eyes filled with concern. "He said he was gonna watch me tomorrow, remember?"
"U-Uncle Caleb is going to be asleep for a long, long, time, ok, Jessie?" His step brother responded, looking down at the ground with a grim expression.
"Oh...ok.."
What had he done?
He moved down his shirt collar, running his hand across the scar on his neck. He wanted to go back. He should of never done it.
"I thought they would be better off without me..but now..I.."
Caleb slapped his hands over his ears, clenching his eyes shut as tight as he could.
This was just a bad dream. It had to be. When he opened his eyes, he would be sitting at the dining table, arguing with his sister about who could beat Sans in battle, while their parents smiled and chatted about work.
He carefully opened his eyes, moving his hands away from his ears.
He wasn't at the funeral, but he wasn't home either.
What was this place?
The room was quite large, the black walls decorated with drawings, that where placed in white frames. They seemed to be drawn by young children, but there where a few by older kids it seemed.
Caleb shifted uncomfortably where he sat. A large white leather chair. This place gave him a bad vibe. But he stayed where he was.
For some reason...he felt like he belonged there.
Suddenly, the sound of a door slamming shut filled the teens ears. He glanced back, seeing a man with spikey black hair, and solid black eyes walking towards the desk sitting in front of him, not even bothering to look towards Caleb. He wore a suit, and carried clipboards and folders in his hands.
"Catherine, Tell him he will have to wait. This isn't as easy as he thinks. Unlike him, I don't just have to look through their life and decide what they deserve, I actually have to CARE for ALL these people, regardless of their life." He snapped, pressing a small button on his Bluetooth to end the call. His voice was deep and rough, but yet calming at the same time. He went over to his desk, sitting at the large chair across from Caleb.
"Alright, I don't have much time, so make it-"
The unknown male glanced up at Caleb, stopping mid sentence when he met his gaze.
"Ah....another.."
A warm smile appeared on his face as he sat down his clipboards and folders.
"I am Norowa Remashita. You may call me Noro, or Mr.Rem. May I ask your name, young one?"
"My name is Caleb." Caleb replied, not daring to look into Norowa's Dark, black eyes.
"So, how did you end up here? Murder, starvation, drowning, sickness...um...ending it yourself?"
He tensed, looking down to the floor and gently biting his lip nervously.
"I see. You would rather not talk about it. I will respect that then, Caleb. Now, would it be ok if I told you what this place is?" He asked, being careful not to sound to pushy.
"Oh...no need. This is hell, right?"
Norowa let out a small amused laugh.
"No, Child, not even close. This isn't Hell, nor is it Heaven. This is the Alterrealm. Where the wasted life's roam. A wasted life is a soul that went away to quickly, and did not give 'God' to choose where they went. They end up here. Death can be from anything, murder, starvation, sickness, suicide, etc. That's how you ended up here. You are a wasted life."
The blond haired teen let out a small sigh, turning his icey blue gaze back to Norowa.
"So..I'm stuck here, then? With no reason for me to be here? I'm not an angel, that can protect and bring happiness. But then, I'm not a devil either. I can't cause chaos and destruction. What am I actually good for now?"
"You will keep it from happening. I will assign you person after person, and you will stop them from becoming like you, a wasted life. If they are starving, you will lead them to food. If they are being attacked, you will fight the attacker. If they are going to take their own life, you will stop them. Although, you are new, so that won't be happening yet. You will need to be trained, Caleb. Once I find out your personality, and study your behavior, I will choose one that suits you best. Come now, child, and I will bring you to your new home."
Hi! This is Neo c:
I'm really happy with how this turned out, and I hope you like it! I will be starting the next chapter asap!
All the characters in this chapter belong to me, but in the future, friends of mine are letting me use their characters as well! But don't worry, I will credit them when that time comes c:
Thank you for reading, and please, if you have any advice/feedback tell me!
Chapter one- A new beginning
Suicide.
the act or an instance of taking one's own life voluntarily and intentionally especially by a person of years of discretion and of sound mind.
Sadly, this happens way to often.
And always to people so young.
That girl in the back of the class, who no one ever listened to, ended up taking her life last week, but you don't know why, do you?
No one knows. But there's still posters and flowers all over the school to remember her.
All this love, all these people that are there for her now, where were they before? When she needed them?
When she wasn't gone.
If just one person had said the right thing, maybe she would still be here.
Doesn't matter now, she's gone. Her life was wasted.
But, the question is, where do wasted life's go?
People that had their whole life ahead of them, but went to quickly for.....him...to determine whether they went to heaven or hell?
Well, you're about to find out.
The church bells still rang, with the faint sound of a few stray family members crying. Rain poured down, soaking everyone's black clothing, yet they sat still. It was as if the sky itself was weeping for the young boy.
His arms where folded across his chest, as he peacefully laid in the black coffin. The teens short, blond hair moved slightly as the wind blew towards him. A tall, skinny woman with long blond hair and emerald green eyes stood before the rest of the family, her face tearstained as she glanced back at her dead son, then back towards the people who sat in front of her.
"Caleb..Caleb didn't have to go yet. I didn't want him to. None of us did."
"Apparently he wanted too" a black haired teen muttered under his breath, annoyed that he had to be up so early for a 'stupid' funeral, as his mother elbowed him in his side, glaring down at him, her face tear stained, with makeup running down her cheeks.
As the funeral went on, and the family said their last words to the boy, little did they now, Caleb was there. He could hear every heartfelt speech, see ever tear drop fall, since the sadness surrounding him, making his throat tight. In a tall tree, its branches bare and speckled with snow and rain, sat the teen. His blue eyes where dull, like the life had been drained out of them, but then again, he was dead.
Caleb sighed, pulling his knees to his chest as his older sister started sobbing, his dad comforting her.
"Mama, when's Caleb getting up?" Asked his niece, her eyes filled with concern. "He said he was gonna watch me tomorrow, remember?"
"U-Uncle Caleb is going to be asleep for a long, long, time, ok, Jessie?" His step brother responded, looking down at the ground with a grim expression.
"Oh...ok.."
What had he done?
He moved down his shirt collar, running his hand across the scar on his neck. He wanted to go back. He should of never done it.
"I thought they would be better off without me..but now..I.."
Caleb slapped his hands over his ears, clenching his eyes shut as tight as he could.
This was just a bad dream. It had to be. When he opened his eyes, he would be sitting at the dining table, arguing with his sister about who could beat Sans in battle, while their parents smiled and chatted about work.
He carefully opened his eyes, moving his hands away from his ears.
He wasn't at the funeral, but he wasn't home either.
What was this place?
The room was quite large, the black walls decorated with drawings, that where placed in white frames. They seemed to be drawn by young children, but there where a few by older kids it seemed.
Caleb shifted uncomfortably where he sat. A large white leather chair. This place gave him a bad vibe. But he stayed where he was.
For some reason...he felt like he belonged there.
Suddenly, the sound of a door slamming shut filled the teens ears. He glanced back, seeing a man with spikey black hair, and solid black eyes walking towards the desk sitting in front of him, not even bothering to look towards Caleb. He wore a suit, and carried clipboards and folders in his hands.
"Catherine, Tell him he will have to wait. This isn't as easy as he thinks. Unlike him, I don't just have to look through their life and decide what they deserve, I actually have to CARE for ALL these people, regardless of their life." He snapped, pressing a small button on his Bluetooth to end the call. His voice was deep and rough, but yet calming at the same time. He went over to his desk, sitting at the large chair across from Caleb.
"Alright, I don't have much time, so make it-"
The unknown male glanced up at Caleb, stopping mid sentence when he met his gaze.
"Ah....another.."
A warm smile appeared on his face as he sat down his clipboards and folders.
"I am Norowa Remashita. You may call me Noro, or Mr.Rem. May I ask your name, young one?"
"My name is Caleb." Caleb replied, not daring to look into Norowa's Dark, black eyes.
"So, how did you end up here? Murder, starvation, drowning, sickness...um...ending it yourself?"
He tensed, looking down to the floor and gently biting his lip nervously.
"I see. You would rather not talk about it. I will respect that then, Caleb. Now, would it be ok if I told you what this place is?" He asked, being careful not to sound to pushy.
"Oh...no need. This is hell, right?"
Norowa let out a small amused laugh.
"No, Child, not even close. This isn't Hell, nor is it Heaven. This is the Alterrealm. Where the wasted life's roam. A wasted life is a soul that went away to quickly, and did not give 'God' to choose where they went. They end up here. Death can be from anything, murder, starvation, sickness, suicide, etc. That's how you ended up here. You are a wasted life."
The blond haired teen let out a small sigh, turning his icey blue gaze back to Norowa.
"So..I'm stuck here, then? With no reason for me to be here? I'm not an angel, that can protect and bring happiness. But then, I'm not a devil either. I can't cause chaos and destruction. What am I actually good for now?"
"You will keep it from happening. I will assign you person after person, and you will stop them from becoming like you, a wasted life. If they are starving, you will lead them to food. If they are being attacked, you will fight the attacker. If they are going to take their own life, you will stop them. Although, you are new, so that won't be happening yet. You will need to be trained, Caleb. Once I find out your personality, and study your behavior, I will choose one that suits you best. Come now, child, and I will bring you to your new home."
Hi! This is Neo c:
I'm really happy with how this turned out, and I hope you like it! I will be starting the next chapter asap!
All the characters in this chapter belong to me, but in the future, friends of mine are letting me use their characters as well! But don't worry, I will credit them when that time comes c:
Thank you for reading, and please, if you have any advice/feedback tell me!
No Subject
Posted 10 years agoLmao I've lost all my friends on this site
Important I guess-
Posted 10 years agoI'll be uploading all my character art here, as well as my main art
The original art will be credited, so don't worry c:
To see refs and bios, go to the Ref sheet folder
Any other art, the Oc art folder
And adopts/fanart/for you/ in their other folders nWn
Thanks for reading c:
The original art will be credited, so don't worry c:
To see refs and bios, go to the Ref sheet folder
Any other art, the Oc art folder
And adopts/fanart/for you/ in their other folders nWn
Thanks for reading c:
Contest-
Posted 10 years agoHi guys! I decided to do a Christmas contest! [Status: Open]
and you don't have to draw to enter! You can enter:
-Art of my ocs
-Short-Storys using my ocs
-Base edits
here's all my ocs: http://sta.sh/2beid1463pc?edit=1 I would check it frequently, just incase I get new characters! <3
There will be three winners, the prizes are announced later on, so keep reading!
II Rules II
-No NSFW please. Gore is fine
-Base edits are allowed
-No complaining if you do not win
-If you entered my previous contest, your entry will count in this one since not many people entered my other one
-You may enter as many times as you want
-No art theft/tracing
-You may draw your ocs in the picture
-if you're wrighting a story, please make it at least more than one paragraph
-If the Oc has a ship you may draw ship art
-it can be traditional or digital
-no stealing my characters ;o;
-any other questions please ask!
ok, now for the prizes!
I might add points if I have any to spare when the contest ends, as now I'm saving up
First Place: Two pieces of art, two customs, a surprise Oc
Second Place: One piece of art, one customs, a surprise Oc
Third option: One custom, a surprise Oc
remember! I might add points on later!
The contest will end Christmas day! I might extend it to the end of December if I need to!
if you have any questions, just ask!
good luck!
and you don't have to draw to enter! You can enter:
-Art of my ocs
-Short-Storys using my ocs
-Base edits
here's all my ocs: http://sta.sh/2beid1463pc?edit=1 I would check it frequently, just incase I get new characters! <3
There will be three winners, the prizes are announced later on, so keep reading!
II Rules II
-No NSFW please. Gore is fine
-Base edits are allowed
-No complaining if you do not win
-If you entered my previous contest, your entry will count in this one since not many people entered my other one
-You may enter as many times as you want
-No art theft/tracing
-You may draw your ocs in the picture
-if you're wrighting a story, please make it at least more than one paragraph
-If the Oc has a ship you may draw ship art
-it can be traditional or digital
-no stealing my characters ;o;
-any other questions please ask!
ok, now for the prizes!
I might add points if I have any to spare when the contest ends, as now I'm saving up
First Place: Two pieces of art, two customs, a surprise Oc
Second Place: One piece of art, one customs, a surprise Oc
Third option: One custom, a surprise Oc
remember! I might add points on later!
The contest will end Christmas day! I might extend it to the end of December if I need to!
if you have any questions, just ask!
good luck!
Hnng
Posted 10 years agoI'm going to try and upload all my characrs w/ their bios here
So I'm sorry if I spam you ;o;
So I'm sorry if I spam you ;o;
Ota on all my characters because why not
Posted 10 years agoOta on all my characters! c:
I might accept if I get a good offer <3
http://sta.sh/2beid1463pc?edit=1
I will accept:
-Other Characters
-Points
-Art (depends
NOTE: there's a low chance I will actually accept.
and please don't offer like 10 points for something that I have obviously spent a lot of points on. ((For example, Mako. I've spent near 2,000 points on him. Not that I'm selling my Cinnamon roll, he's my beb <3
all characters © me <3
I might accept if I get a good offer <3
http://sta.sh/2beid1463pc?edit=1
I will accept:
-Other Characters
-Points
-Art (depends
NOTE: there's a low chance I will actually accept.
and please don't offer like 10 points for something that I have obviously spent a lot of points on. ((For example, Mako. I've spent near 2,000 points on him. Not that I'm selling my Cinnamon roll, he's my beb <3
all characters © me <3
About my comic-
Posted 10 years agoRemember my little comic I was making?
Well, I decided to make it a book before I finished the comic c:
The Prologue and chapter one are already done if you would like to check it out! :D
http://w.tt/1PvgQCz
Well, I decided to make it a book before I finished the comic c:
The Prologue and chapter one are already done if you would like to check it out! :D
http://w.tt/1PvgQCz
Derrick-
Posted 10 years ago_*II Basics II*_
_*Name:*_
Derrick
_*Age:*_
15 Moons
_*Gender:*_
Male
_*Meaning Of Name:*_
_It is the name he was given by his twoleg_
_*Number of lives:*_
_1/1_
_*II Personality II*_
_*Likes:*_
_Talking to the clan cats, his twoleg, going outside, doing something he knows is wrong, Hunting_
_*Dislikes:*_
_Not being able to go outside, His KittyPet food at times, getting yelled at/hit, storms, dogs_
_*Personality:*_
Sweet, Kind, Jumpy, Skittish, Shy, Curious, Loving, Affectionate, Grumpy/Aggressive at times_
_*II Family II*_
_*Mother:*_
_A KittyPet named Brooklyn_
_*Father:*_
_He was a stray, now dead, hit by a monster_
_*Siblings:* Dylan, Genie, Haliey ((Different Litters))_
_*II RelationShip II*_
_*Crush:*_
_None_
_*Crush On Him:*_
_Unknown, Open_
_*Mate:*_
_None_
_*II Clan II*_
_*Clan:*_
_None_
_*Rank:*_
_KittyPet_
_*Previous/Future Rank:*_
_KittyPet, Maybe A clan cat if someone can convince him_
_*II Skills II*_
_*Speed:* 6/10_
_*Intelligence:* 9/10_
_*Hunting:* 5/10_
_*Battling:* 4/10_
_*Climbing:* 10/10_
_*Swimming:* 5/10_
_*II Voice II*_
_Derrick’s voice is Always Quiet, as he is very shy and skittish. He stutters A LOT and often finds himself stumbling over his words_
_*II Theme Songs II*_
_-Bad Romance (Male Nightcore)_
_-Chandelier (Male NightCore)_
_*II Facts II*_
_*Fact #1:* Derrick Has to sneak outside, since he isn’t actually supposed to be outside at all. His Two Leg dosen’t like him going outside, and is trying to keep him an inside cat. As far as hes concerned, Derrick hasn’t gone outside once in his life._
_*Derrick is based off my half human half cat oc, Derrick, but they are NOT the same person!*_
_character © me_
im uploading this from my computer, so I can save it to my Tablet and upload it to google+ ;u; sorry
_*Name:*_
Derrick
_*Age:*_
15 Moons
_*Gender:*_
Male
_*Meaning Of Name:*_
_It is the name he was given by his twoleg_
_*Number of lives:*_
_1/1_
_*II Personality II*_
_*Likes:*_
_Talking to the clan cats, his twoleg, going outside, doing something he knows is wrong, Hunting_
_*Dislikes:*_
_Not being able to go outside, His KittyPet food at times, getting yelled at/hit, storms, dogs_
_*Personality:*_
Sweet, Kind, Jumpy, Skittish, Shy, Curious, Loving, Affectionate, Grumpy/Aggressive at times_
_*II Family II*_
_*Mother:*_
_A KittyPet named Brooklyn_
_*Father:*_
_He was a stray, now dead, hit by a monster_
_*Siblings:* Dylan, Genie, Haliey ((Different Litters))_
_*II RelationShip II*_
_*Crush:*_
_None_
_*Crush On Him:*_
_Unknown, Open_
_*Mate:*_
_None_
_*II Clan II*_
_*Clan:*_
_None_
_*Rank:*_
_KittyPet_
_*Previous/Future Rank:*_
_KittyPet, Maybe A clan cat if someone can convince him_
_*II Skills II*_
_*Speed:* 6/10_
_*Intelligence:* 9/10_
_*Hunting:* 5/10_
_*Battling:* 4/10_
_*Climbing:* 10/10_
_*Swimming:* 5/10_
_*II Voice II*_
_Derrick’s voice is Always Quiet, as he is very shy and skittish. He stutters A LOT and often finds himself stumbling over his words_
_*II Theme Songs II*_
_-Bad Romance (Male Nightcore)_
_-Chandelier (Male NightCore)_
_*II Facts II*_
_*Fact #1:* Derrick Has to sneak outside, since he isn’t actually supposed to be outside at all. His Two Leg dosen’t like him going outside, and is trying to keep him an inside cat. As far as hes concerned, Derrick hasn’t gone outside once in his life._
_*Derrick is based off my half human half cat oc, Derrick, but they are NOT the same person!*_
_character © me_
im uploading this from my computer, so I can save it to my Tablet and upload it to google+ ;u; sorry