Simochii

*Tolkien'Gorkil She was in the middle of battle her entire life flashed before her eyes. She found herself in krugmar as a kub once more with her Gorkil bruddahs and sistahs, the next she was a teenager doing her gorkil trials against much hardship and those beliving she couldnt, then an adult watching each and every one of her kin die of old age or war. She had almost given up until she decided to go on a votar to find her meaning. she found it in the art of war. upon returning the goi was brand new with the gorkils still strong bringing a tear to her eye upon seeing a cub that was within her clan... it was still strong. there was a flash and she was in the mist of battle again with a spear through her heart but she wouldnt give up, piking the rider off his horse before she had been slain.*

*Cob'Lur only suffered bites from the captures and was busy tending the tavern when the notice went out, nodding with a grin but only at the victory of it all*

*Cob'Lur hears the message and shakes her head , she hoped this would end well for her leader as without him she feared he would be denied stargush himself with a hex or something far worse than death* "Mii hav lats bakk" *She muttered silently to herself from the tavern as she secretly prepared her blades*

MC Name:

         Dellrosa

Character's Name:

         Cob'Lur

Character's Age:

         21

What feat(s) will you be learning?

         Alchemy

Teacher's MC Name:

         TheAmazingSewer

Teacher's RP Name:

         Madoc'Lur

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

         Yes

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

         No

Are you aware that if this feat is shelved, it will be unavailable to use?

         Yes

*Meep reads the missive and spits on it* "maybe if da rex wazn't incopitant dey would bii hozh ageen .... He'z lukee ... Oooh zoo lukee." *Taking the parchment and folding it up to put in her book of theruz* 

MC Name:

         StierFrou

Character's Name:

         Meep

Character's Age:

         18

Character's Race:

         Goblin

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Domestic Housemage

Teacher's MC Name:

         Twinwolf1

Teacher's RP Name:

         Hanna Starbraker

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

         No

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

         Yes

Are you aware that if this magic is shelved, that you may no longer use it in character?

         Yes

*Meep wasn't hiding her presence during the meeting and was simply watching. Fighting the urge to enjoy her catpaw pipe. Instead taking mental notes and opting to not speak to give herself away. She found the information insightful and now looking at the missive of the dwarves with a grin*

*Meep wasn't home thankfully and returned to her home on fire. She sighs as she seen the destruction and was glad she moved her puppy back to the goi* "Den bazturdz .. Meep Kant lib anywhar without zone ziag happunen .. wii wure zimple fulk nawt whub dey klaim we wurr"

*Meep grows curious, simply wondering what this phenomenon was. Hoping to find it only to see what it was and hoping that if it needed help. To protect it from whatever made it fall in the first place. Hoping to gain an ally and friend*

*Meep looks upon the missive sent from the Irehearts. Rolling her eyes behind her helm and sighing. She couldn't understand why such a thing even happens. Looking at it wordless*

What do you think of my characters?

The most memorable thing we done is when you was rex and yelled at woolie several times.

*Meep looked to the self proclaimed targoth, she never seen him before in her life. The small goblin child peering at him in deep question. But says nothing as the politics of krugmar we're already confusing enough but now orcs she never knew or heard about come along as if they knew the place*

MC Name:

         Simochll

Character's Name:

         Pip Pip

Character's Age:

         5

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

         Musin

Transformed form:

         N/A

Creator's MC Name:

         Simochll

Creator's RP Name:

         Skygod

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

Musin were born into turmoil and suffering at the hands of the Ratiki whom which they were related to, the runts were used in slavery until Musin himself rose and freed his race, and thus they were named after him. Physically, Musin stand between 1'8" and 2'6" feet tall weighing between 20 to 30 pounds with some variance due to their long tails which can even even be as long as their entire body. They're covered in fur everywhere save for their hands, feet and sometimes the inside of their ears. Musin have black eyes but in the case of albinism, they can have reddish-pink eyes, but their fur has much more range of colors as they have pretty much all of the colors that a common mouse has. This can be black, white, brown, tan, grey and a combination of two colors as well. Musin have incisors which really don't have much use in combat aside from maybe a painful scratch if you let them bite you, but typically Musin try to keep these from getting to sharp by gnawing on woods and other objects. This alongside other grooming leaves Musin quite clean surprisingly, as they tend to clean themselves two to three times a day. Some even go to such lengths that they brush every bit of fur on their body to leave their hair silky smooth.

Though free, Musin tend to lead poor lives and seek refuge wherever the descendants allow them to. They quite often use recycled objects like nails, needles and planks to form their tools and shelters, even going further to make their own clothes out of scraps of fabric as not even the clothes of a halfling would fit them. This isn't to say that they're incapable of making or having good things though, they'd just need to get lucky in some regard. Contrary to belief, Musin can in fact live aboveground without the use of goggles unlike their Ratiki counterparts, also thriving due to their excellent hearing. They can make up for their frail bodies due to being witty and dexterous, but it's unlikely that they'll survive being hit by a blade once

In regards to food, Musin can't stomach cheese as they are born lactose intolerant, the same goes for raw or undercooked meats which can leave them sick or even bedridden. What Musin do love though is sweets and crunchy snacks, a classic favorite being graham crackers and honey. It wouldn't be too far fetched to find a Musin carrying a sort of trail mix or even a home baked granola bar.

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

Pip Pip is a 1'9" soft albino Musin weighing exactly 20 lbs, she had red eyes and a very soft bright tan coat dulled by her silky white hair. Pip Pip carries a small cloak which was made from the inside of a thick jacket pocket. Her dress is the only piece of clothing she owns that isn't entirely patchwork, having been lovingly by one of her neighbors. Pip Pip has always been a favorite among her community from a very early age as she is always happy and super energetic, though sometimes this can cause her to get a bit mischievous if left unchecked. Before setting out into the vast lands of Almaris, she was given a large backpack (as far as Musin go) and a short sword forged out of a rusty nail by the local metalworker. If one were to inspect this sword though, they'd find that it's barely passable as a sword, having just been a nail given a bevel in true Musin fashion. 

Pip Pip can be seen as absolutely nuts to people who don't know her, constantly tripping over her sentences and struggling to maintain focus on conversations. She can often be seen playing with random objects she just picked up off of the ground, even rocks on occasion. Some chalk it up to her being young, others even say she's lost it. Despite all this, she somehow manages to keep people around her lively and entertained.

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

         No

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 I understand

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

MC Name:

         Simochll

Character's Name:

         Pip Pip

Character's Age:

         5

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

         Musin

Transformed form:

         N/a

Creator's MC Name:

         Simochll

Creator's RP Name:

         Skygod

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

Born from slavery, strife, termoil and suffering. The runts of the Rattiki had it horrible. Constant death and pain until Musin rose up in ranks. His sacrifice made it to where his people could escape. Though out of the originals only a few made it to the promised lands and we're named after the hero that made it all possible.

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

Most are hard to identify gender wise so they go to great lengths if they desire to. To either look feminine or masculine. Having the body of a mouse and no typical visual indicators of actual gender minus subtle hints in body structure

Red lines: They are the most frail of all decendants, putting all their life points into agility and cunning and one blow even minor cripples them or worse depending on circumstances.

Mentally they have the urge to scavenge, built into their minds like the very fur on their forms. Needing to recycle, reuse, or save things even if it isn't thiers to do so. Most succumb to kleptomaniac behavior and hording anything and everything they can carry or can reach

Weapons unless modified for them cannot be used, only effectively doing damage by biting or with specialized gear such as rapiers and small lightweight blades. Nothing major can be done and Minor inflictions are the best they can hope for.

Disease would ravage a Musin like any rodent thus the habit of constant cleaning was developed to help ward this infliction. 

Most Musin can't make fancy garbs on their own. Patchworked and like a puzzle with few exceptions minus sheer luck.

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

         No

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 I understand

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

*Readies her blade, having sharpened her axe scythe. Impurity and weakness had to be purged by bloodletting. Awaiting the command to slay in the name of what the silver state stood for and be rid of the filthy taint that threatened it. Having donned her armor and taking on her number. Nineteen would befit the punishment. Nineteen minutes till silence took their minds and the darkness the sight. Every moment torture to be had to make an example of weakness*

*Woolie gets a smirk on her face , it not seen by her skull mask.* "Mii peep furwurd tuu tortur awd zenden in da zurvivirz az littl tokenz" *her looking at a schematic* "bum bum"

Eastern garb 300 mina?

Participation Form:

IGN (MC Username): Simochii
Discord: Somebody#0250
Likes: Farming , Bunnies, Cats , Fishing , Pastels , Aesthetic 
Dislikes: Veggies , Not Useful items , Mirrors

Muu: *she would be with gus who said he would take her with his family boat, having packed two mushrooms for the ride and put them on the ship in case they were to never bee seen anywhere else.*

Tom: *made sure her mate and kids got everything and got onto the boats. Her packing meat and other things that have been preserved for the long trip ahead and took her mementos from her mate and children with her to be certain when her children got older they became heirlooms* 

Woolie: *followed her popo around and packed her things, secretly stashing it in his stuff to be certain it didnt get lost and got onto the boat as well with some preserved foods for her father and only her father*

*woolie reads this missive* “huh.. zkah, ragukz juzt pizzen ebryazh awff naw.. prollee did diz tuu make dem attuk krugmar bub et bakfyre untu dem enztead .. globz gonn guu extenct awt diz rayte pikkin fitez wiff ebryting”

:Ign: Simochii
Theme: Abstract Art

Woolie: 
*woolie reads the missive from her little hovel in her room* “da zkah iz diz.. wii zuppozed to klomp togeder naw dey awe klomping agenzt ober zometing lyke diz? whi du adultz gawt tu mayke diz zu mawch hurder den et haz tuu bi”

MC Name: Simochii

Character's Name: Zweet

Character's Age: 5

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

         Oolog

Transformed form:

         Oolog

Creator's MC Name:

         N/A

Creator's RP Name:

         N/A

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

Oologs are bigger, tougher, stronger, and meaner than any orc out there and wont hesitate to prove that if not on a tight leash. Known to get violent over what others and their own race consider small things and attack their own if not controlled properly. They are strong able to at least dent average iron armor with punches if fully grown and healthy and do much more depending on weapon of choice. They are known as the hulking giants even with their own race and tower even the tallest orc and rarely get anyone the same size as themselves as such. 

Standing at around eight to ten feet tall and are fatty and muscular under, but are often mistaken as just fat till one goes on a rampage and the destruction is seen. They praise three spirits , if not one then two or some cases all. They love bones .. collecting them and a well seasoned oolog bears them on its armor with pride. The more bones on the armor the tougher and battle-hardened it is and are often the most respected of the oologs and looked up to by the lower ranks.

Enrohk for the otherwise unbridled bloodlust that left unchecked leaves destruction from those who praise him and considering hes the highest thats always the case.

Paxahru for the ignorant and stupid as lets face it, being near unmatched in a location of warriors most times tends to fuel a stupid ego to go with it. Not as high as Enrohk but still valued none the less by those who vision themselves as the best of the best. Stupidity it often rewarded as a act of praise to this spirit and at times isnt unnoticed. 

Glutros for those who value the pure essence of greed and hording, one could swear oologs were just wingless dragons with a orc skin and temperamental attitude with how much they are known to horde and not share with others they extremely trust. If it is to be had and carried a oolog will horde it, from shinies , plants, food, rocks to bones. The treasure trove of a oolog is vast and starts at a early age and the older it is the more likely it has a lot. Often others see it as trash but rare occasions known to hold valuable treasures. 

Redlines

Oologs are very dumb often holding a toddlers to a childs mental state of mind. Depending on how they grow up and educated may never leave that stage and no matter how much they learn will never reach the intelect of a goblin.

Oologs are quick to violence as the bloodlust seems more concentrated and unless kept on a tight leash and rewarded for not doing things that would otherwise land orcs in hot water will do it.

Oologs cannot fade to black .. yeah i know you are looking at this. They are born yes but any event leading to conception is unknown and kubs tend to pop out of nowhere and since oologs are fat as is are never known to the mother until the delivery happens .. which is also not done and just put in the mothers hands if she didnt rage by then and kill everyone in the room.

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

Olog

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

         no

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

*Pratai hears of this missive, her shaking her head and collecting what few items she did have*  “seems like the demons are the only ones able to uphold promises” *her muttering in her little room and goes to leave the town* “they dont need me, they never have .. and if they do, they will come to me … im tired of going to them”

like muu in terms of wings, coloration