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EdenCringe

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  1. MC Name:

             EdenCringe

     

    Character's Name:

             Bread

     

    Character's Age:

             16

     

    Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

             N/A

     

    Transformed form:

             Musin

     

    Creator's MC Name:

             Me

     

    Creator's RP Name:

             Hi there me again

     

    Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

             

    Musin, related to the infamous Ratiki skaven, are small mouse people that roam around Almaris ever since they escaped from Rat Island away from the  Ratiki they had revolted against. They stand at a height of 1'8" to 2'6" and weigh 20-30 pounds, equipped with large mouse ears that have sensitive hearing and can detect frequencies from 15 Hz to 20 kHz as well as possessing beady eyes that are hampered during the day however grant full clarity of vision during the night or in dark areas. Their fur can range from a variety and combination of colors such as white, grey, orange, brown, black, and tan. As for their eye color, they have been known to only possess a limited color palette of  red, pink or black. Musin are considered to be the weakest of the weak, their frail bodies can only withstand one direct strong blow. However, to counter this they have their speed and agility as their small nimble bodies can swerve and dodge attacks with greater ease than most. They live up to nearly 80 years old and start their adulthood at the age of 15 years old, living past the life span of Ratiki due to the fact they regularly groom themselves unlike their disease ridden ancestors. Musin have lesser souls therefore they are unable to learn any sort of advance magic such as void magic, but they can learn magics like bardmancy or housemagery as well as learn Alchemy.

     

    If this construct or creature has some form of aesthetic choice, can you describe how they look? 

    Bread stands at 2'3" feet tall, sporting a dark grey coat with motes of black at the ends of her ears and the tip of her tail as well as a light grey underbelly. In her possession are a pair of goggles that help her block the sunlight from her beady black eyes when it inhibits her vision during the relentless afternoon sun. She also holds a small backpack made out of leather, string and leaves that swings from her back, usually carrying a snack or two.

     

    Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

             N/A

     

    Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

             Yes

     

    Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

             Yes

     

    Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

             I understand

     

    Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

             No

  2. A rather funny looking fellow with a plague doctor mask came across the missive with delight!

    "Gee! That feller kinda looks familiar.. Wait that there's me! Ah'm famous!"

    Once they did a small little fist pump into the air, thinking they were some sort of celebrity now within Providence, they proceeded to hum a little tune whilst waddling away from said missive.

  3. The candle light flickered as a man with white streaked ebony locks halted in his daily gait, the dunes blew amidst a howling wind that lifted an unseen melancholy through those empty corridors. A tear was shed, a memory made, he made his way back to his chambers. Silence engulfed those unhallowed halls, a brief mourning for one who was lost.

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