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FANTASY CBER PICTURINGS
Katydid: You are a young magykworker. You are not the best of them, yet, but you are learning. Your magic is of love potions and a few simple spells; and knowing the properties of specific magic plants and how to use them. You have leaves in your tangled brown hair, muddy feet, grass stained knees, and a wide minty toothed smile. You wear a tattered brown dress and carry only a basket with a collection of herbs and plants, and a spellbook. You travel around the country doing different jobs; sometimes you are hired to help charm some seeds during planting season to bear well and fully; othertimes you just sell some simple charms to help things be more sturdy. Often for spare money you sit in marketplaces and sing; your voice is like that of a lark, wild and beautiful, haunting as the moonshine on water, and even more beautiful. Your steps are light and soft, even if you are running; you walk one foot in front of another, tentativly. Your home is the forest and oft you can be found their, eatting nuts and berries instead of bread and meat.
Teresa: You are the governess of the Royal children. You have the best of posturing, and always walk perfectly upright; you are kind and under you the Royal children have perfect manners and are well ahead in their studies. You wear a gray dress, and walk gracefully, and do well in the castle; but sometimes you can be seen when the children are bent over their studies, busy, sniffing a silken flower that never dies, given to you long ago by your mother, who was a friend of a forest.
Somebody: You are a hireable assasian. Your hood is black as night, your eyes glimmer under the darkness of the hood. You have been hired by kings and emperors. You are the One Who Watches. You seem to appear at every important event, at weddings and banquets and sometimes just in the marketplace, strolling unnoticed through a thick crowd. You seem to fade into the shadows, into the crowd, into the background; you are forgetable amongst many and terrifying when you lift your head, and once one has seen you for who you are, you will never leave their minds whenever they see a caped figure.
submitted by Indigo
(November 14, 2015 - 11:08 pm)
(November 14, 2015 - 11:08 pm)
Hallia-
My full name's Eo-Lahallia.
Right. Eo-Lahallia is my CAPTCHA and trusted friend and companion.
I'm a pocket shape-shifter.
That basically means that she's a shape-shifter-
I never turn into dragons or humans.
But just really small. She likes to post on my posts and is not an alter ego. Like right now-
cazn.
Oh, that must be the CAPTCHA! Maybe it means casual- or capture all Zweilous now.
(November 17, 2015 - 6:54 pm)
Hallia-
My full name's Eo-Lahallia.
Right. Eo-Lahallia is my CAPTCHA and trusted friend and companion.
I'm a pocket shape-shifter.
That basically means that she's a shape-shifter-
I never turn into dragons or humans.
But just really small. She likes to post on my posts and is not an alter ego. Like right now-
cazn.
Oh, that must be the CAPTCHA! Maybe it means casual- or capture all Zweilous now.
Or maybe it's just a CAPTCHA.
Yeah, you're probably right.
(November 17, 2015 - 6:55 pm)
Loving all of these fabulous descriptions!
Moonshadow: A cat goblin, you are short and slim. You have big almond shaped eyes with a pupil that is ever so slightly slit like, like a cat's. Your hair is platnuim blonde; it hangs down your back, just at shoulder length. You have small hands and a tendency to sort of curl your fingers in; when you're angry you curl them and uncurl them. You live a quiet life near a tiny pond where you catch fish every day; you do not like the full sun, for your skin burns easily. You come out when it is misty, and when it is raining, and at twilight and dawn, but mostly just at night. Light of the sun tans skin, and light of the moon turns your skin white and smooth as polished porcelian. You are silent as a cat and graceful as one.
(November 17, 2015 - 9:30 pm)
It'd be interesting as to how I'd appear in fantasy. BTW, some people see my name and think I'm a girl. I'm not.
(November 18, 2015 - 6:59 pm)
Hacker D.: You're a bounty hunter. At times you partner with (my picture of) Somebody, but mostly you work alone. Your tracking skills are known throughout all the lands, and everyone is always in fear that you are following them, because you are the One Who Never Misses.
Your hair is short, jagged, and black. People say you cut it with your own knife, blindly. Your cloak does not have a hood; on the contrary, your extraordinarily pale face is part of the legend. Your red eyes seem to have fire dancing in them, and your black cloak seems to never detatch itself from your body to flutter. Your black shirt, boots, and leggings seem to be average, but they add to the scary, spy-y look you so desire. Also, you have a panther.
BHR: A fortune-teller. Huh, I don't know why that popped into my head. Anyway. Your hair is long, blond, and wavy, and no one has ever seen you without your gigantic hoop earrings. In short, you dress like a gypsy. Your predictions always come true, and you charge a hearty price for your work.
However, during the night you seem to transform. You hate your earrings and you hate that gigantic bulky dress. During the night, you tie your hair into a ponytail, slip a helmet and some chain mail on, buckle a sword on your waist, and ride off on your black horse, Midnight, to fight dragons.
Rose Bud: Well, yes... a fairy. You're a fairy that could dance on a human's thumb. Your wings are as fine as gossomer, but as strong as spiderwebs; they gleam like a thousand suns. Your long hair is red and spills down your back, and your dress is a pearly white.
Elvina: An elven warrior. Your black hair is short, going to the middle of your neck. Your long ears are pointed at the tips and your eyes are an emerald green. You wear a midnight-black dress with the same color leggings underneath, and black boots with golden buckles. You're a famed archer, but your swordsmanship isn't too scrappy either.
(November 18, 2015 - 8:25 pm)
Hey, Cho, was it? I love your description of me, but I'm not a dracaena! Pretty close, though ;)
(November 18, 2015 - 10:32 pm)
Can somebuggy try me?
Booksy Owly
You are a cute fluffy owl with a blue and green striped scarf and hat.
Cayke the Cook
A tall girl in a chef's outfit with blonde hair that goes just below your jaw.
Somebody
You're just that. A somebody. You are a shapeshifter that can shift to anything she wants. You are like Puck, but much more dangerous and tricky.
(November 19, 2015 - 3:56 pm)
Thanks guys! That was awesome!
Dragonrider~
Your long, brown hair falls over your pointed ears, and your deep green eyes seem to glow from within. You lift your arms into the air, and out of your mouth comes a noise that is both strange and haunting, but beautiful. The sky is suddenly filled with a great noise, like the rumble of thunder. A great, green dragon bursts through the clouds and lands before you. You jump onto his back with a single, graceful, bound and your dragon flies away with you to lands unknown.
Cho Chang: It is the dark of night. The pale moon is shining faintly, and the stars glitter above like small pinpoints of light. You are dressed all in black, and your long black hair falls to your waist. You are a traveler, wandering from place, searching for a place to call home. You dig you heels into your black stallion, and you ride off into the night.
(November 19, 2015 - 4:50 pm)
Hacker D. : You are the leader of a street gang. You wear rough clothes, but you have been trained in combat. You were once a soldier, but you hated your commanders so you deserted. You are devious, cunning, and bring death in your wake.
(November 19, 2015 - 7:59 pm)
Hacker Dee: You are a shadowy entity that no one knows because you are hidden in a labyrinth. You know it perfectly and often lure people into it. They usually die in one of its numerous traps. You wear armor made of black iron set with diamonds. You lurk in the corridors of your labyrinth in wait for someone unsuspecting to wander in....
Balletandbow: You are an elegant unicorn. You have wings and a spiraling horn. You are the most graceful unicorn and lead your tribe, the Rainolee, in all the tribal dances. Your mane is sky blue and your hooves are a darker sapphire. Your horn is a blue gradient- darkest at the base, lightest at the top. You wear a circlet made of evervines and wildflowers on your head. Your mane is curly and your eyes are deep and intense.
(November 19, 2015 - 11:03 pm)
Oh this is really cool! I'm gonna jump on in, if anyone would like to do me that'd be awesome!
Hacker D.: A black swan flies low in the pale moonlit sky. Below, a lake sparkles iridescently as shadows from the surrounding trees dance across its surface. An eerie cry emits from the black swan as he slowly glides onto the lake, causing ripples to spread out softly. He swims towards the shore and suddenly, he is a swan no longer, but a young boy with raven black hair and ebony eyes. A sigh escapes his lips as he splashes to the shore, a boy he will be only until dawn's light once again touches his head and he will turn back into a swan until the next full moon. A sorcerer has cursed his family, every first born son shall turn into a swan on their 13th birthday, and only if they complete the sorcerers impossible task will they shed their swan form forever. The boy, Dee, runs up to the cave where he has hidden the things he has been tasked to find, a babies first tear, the feather from a Pegasus, and the hair of a mermaid. Sitting down on the ground the boy thinks of how to find the last item the sorcerer has instructed he find, the scale of a Dragon....
(Sorry if that's not one that you like very much, but when you said fantasy, I totally had the idea for something Six Swans like.)
Cho: A girl with short dark hair flits between crowds in the market, today is very important, today is the choosing. Cho, the girl, has been honing her skills for what seems like forever. She wishes to be chosen for the Midnight Ride. The Midnight Ride is one of the most dangerous and important events in the kingdom. Each year at the choosing a boy and girl of exceptionable talents, that is, stealth, courage, and fighting, are chosen to go on the Midnight Ride. For the Midnight Ride will bring in the Twilight Stallion. A Herald calls all to the city square to announce who this year will go on the Midnight Ride. Everyone gathers near and holds their breath as the Herald calls out the names, "Benjamin Falk, please step forward, Cho Chang, please step forward." Cho's face lights up with delight, and she holds back a squeal of delight as she moves towards the front of the crowd. She catches the eye of the boy, Benjamin, as the crowd cheers. He is rather plain looking, with choppy brown hair and and dull brown eyes to match. Cho flickers a smile his way and he grinds back. Later that night they saddle up their horses and head out to the plains, watching the skies for the Twilight Stallion...
Er, I think I might have done this wrong, if you'd like me to redo yours just ask!
(November 20, 2015 - 4:50 am)
Merenwe:
You belong to Sky, you are a mage of the sky. Flying into battle, you conjure up storms that thunder into your enemies. You are a distant figure, never happy with humans, preferring to soar with the eagles and vultures.
Merenwe, are you new here? Sorry if you are not.
(November 23, 2015 - 6:23 pm)
I'm pretty new! I think I joined about a month or so ago now? Also, thank you so much for the wonderful picturing! It totally fits my personality. ;)
(November 23, 2015 - 7:53 pm)
Moonshadow: As your name implies, you are a moon-shadow. You were cast by the afterlight of the seven moons in the world you live in. You can control the dreams that some of the Earth children have, making them nightmares or wonderful dreams. You are a creature of imagination. Your shadowy body can take on the shape of anything you want by day. You are linked to a child on Earth and at night, you take on the form of what they are dreaming of. If they aren't dreaming, then you are free to roam. You usually are a tiger. On the day that all of the moons are out, you have the ability to haunt the Earth. This is on the humani's All Hallows Eve. You scare the kids, but in good humor and give them good dreams as an apology.
Merenwe: You are a river. You flow on a course, ever-changing. Your waters change hue depending on your mood and at most times are a liquid silver, the color of bliss. You are honored as a goddess in the villages near your flow. They call you Merenwe the River. You live in the same world as Moonshadow, though you rarely meet. You have the ability to flood the villages, or restrain your waters, or keep a drought at bay. You have eyes throughout your flow that see everything, but the humani cannot see the eyes. You were a blinding rainbow when a comet hit the Earth after the collision of the dark star with the asteroid belt. You were, along with most of the Earth, blown off its surface. You returned millions of years later as the Tigris river and watched Mesopotamia grow. You saw the warring cities, watched the capitals conquered and conquered again, and exist there still on the shore of modern civilization.
(November 23, 2015 - 9:43 pm)
Could someone do me? Thanks!
(November 25, 2015 - 3:51 pm)