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Posted 2 years agoWell. Where to begin with my thoughts about the update to policy section 2.7... I don't think there is much more I can say. There's so much wrong with it, from allowing fetishes like vore and several types of transformation to... teenage pregnancy. It's kind of insane that they posted that in the first place. What types of animals are they basing the bans on? In the case of Eevee, I think that they resemble an adult fennec fox or adult pomeranian, don't they? I'm tired and annoyed at the update, I'm not sure you'll find me anymore here. I'm not going to bother deleting my gallery or anything like that, when FA decides to push through this policy. Consider it a form of protest... you can still find my gallery on InkBunny under the same username for now. Also, you can find me at Eka's Portal, since I actually interact there more. I'm going to try Itaku and SoFurry sometime soon... I've already made a SoFurry account but I'm tired of reuploading content. You can also find me on Twitter being a dork.
Just one more comment that I feel that this update is mostly asinine and doesn't address any of the actual concerning things. Even if this policy rolls back completely, I think I've lost any faith I've had in the FA staff, so I don't know if I'll come back to this website again.
Just one more comment that I feel that this update is mostly asinine and doesn't address any of the actual concerning things. Even if this policy rolls back completely, I think I've lost any faith I've had in the FA staff, so I don't know if I'll come back to this website again.
A Reminder!
Posted 2 years agoFor those that need to backup their art & gallery, I've heard that https://furarchiver.net/ works really well...
Oran, the Radiant.
Posted 2 years agoPrince Oran of Oleander
Oran is a noble scion of the Oleander family. He lives in the oasis city of Crescent admist the vast desert. Oran was given the title of "Radiant" due to the brilliant light associated with many of his powers. When performing his duties, Oran carries himself with a regal air, his graceful flowing belying the supernatural strength in his supple limbs. Unintentionally or not, Oran carries a draconic presence with him, which seems to add a tangible pressure to the area he is in. Most refer to this characteristic of the Oleanders as the draconic thrum.
Crescent
The city of Crescent lies within a vast desert, though not too far from the coastline. It's relative accessibility makes it a crucial point along a bustling trade route. One of the keys to it's sustainability in the brutal desert is that the oasis city houses the Crescent Moon Oasis. It's proximity to a coastland port means it has thrived as a tradehub and remains the key city in the Oleander's territory, as the territory that they control is rather vast, but much of it remains uninhabitable. They haven't tried to expand their territory much either.
The true secret to why every generation of his admittedly low membered family must be strong warriors, and as to why the oasis hasn't dried up in centuries is due to a powerful water elemental sealed at the bottom of the oasis. They protect the seal from threats of being broken, and continue to strengthen it, ensuring it never falls into disrepair and releases the terrible monster. They also go through great lengths to ensure pollutants do not enter the water's source. The effects could be catastrophic if it strengthens the already powerful water aligned elemental that produces the clean, clear waters of the oasis.
The Oleanders
The Oleanders have a rich martial tradition, which is very necessary for their continued existence. Their limited numbers make it essential that each member of the family be combat capable in some capacity.. From deterring would-be bandits and raiders from attacking their rich and thriving city, to preventing those with more nefarious schemes from awakening the sealed beast and it's minions from their slumber. Strong warriors are a must to keep the calamitous water elemental at bay. All of the members of the Oleander family have some amount of draconic heritage within them, their bloodline granting them supernatural strength and grace. The elders have high expectations of their family members, as there very few members per generation. They are expected to be warriors and to never betray their duty to the clan. The expectations of Oran are even higher, as he is being raised as the next leader of his clan. In regards to most members personal lives, the noble family tends to be rather lax, as long as their bottom lines aren't being crossed. As the son and next in line of the current Sovereign, Oran is usually referred to as "Lord" or "Prince" by the common folk. His proper title would be "Prince Oran of Oleander," though other nobles in other territories would probably consider him more of a minor prince, more akin to an Earl or Count. In part due to the small size of their territory and family. The previous generation has the Sovereign and a Grand Elder and three more powerful elders. The current generation has a few other warriors besides Oran. The total amount of peers in his family number nine. Besides their obvious dragonic heritage, they can often be identified by the jewelry they wear, which include pearls and many blue hues.
The Oleander Dogma
These are the core tenets of the Oleander family. The Oleanders are bound to protect their realm from the predations of the sealed beast and it's minions, which would lay waste to mortal soldiers and the land alike. They do their best to hone their minds, spirits, and bodies to be the ultimate weapons against the threat of a broken seal.
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Vigilance.
The threat you face is cunning, powerful, and subversive. Be ever alert for their corruption.
Discipline.
You are the bulwark against the sealed beast and it's minions. Your blade must be forever sharp and your mind keen to survive what lies beyond the seal.
Loyalty.
Never accept gifts or favors from fiends like the sealed beast or those who truck with them. Stay true to your family, your comrades, and your duty.More about Oran
The dragon prince cares deeply for the limited members of his family and those in it's service. He is especially loyal to his father, the Sovereign, to the point of almost unwavering.
He believes it is his duty and obligation as a noble to protect and care those beneath him in status in his family's care.
Some say he is relentless, others say driven. He is persistent; he strives to accomplish his goals, but not being able to accomplish it in the moment can lead him to overexhaust and fatigue himself.
He generally leans towards being polite, but that has been tempered by his elders, as polite doesn't always make for the best leader. As such, he prefers to lead by action.
One thing that others in the know might point out is his near overindulgence in his private life. He has an insatiable appetite for carnal pleasues, which he must temper often to prevent it from interfering with his duties. Having so much weight and both giving and receiving orders makes him rather good at following orders behind closed doors~.
Oran holds himself to a high standard of conduct, pursuing the greatest good and justice within his means.
Honesty.
Don't lie or cheat. Let your word be your promise.
Courage.
Never fear to act, though caution is wise.
Compassion.
Aid others, protect the weak, and punish those who threaten them. Show mercy to your foes, but temper it with wisdom.
Honor.
Treat others with fairness, and let your honorable deeds be an example to them. Do as much good as possible while causing the least amount of harm. Any enemy that you strike down should be lain to rest by a blow they could see.
Retainers
He has two retainers, one part bodyguard and the other more of an advisor. An anthromorphic white rabbit by the name of Weston is a retired veteran, trusted by the Oleander family and rumored to have psychic powers. The second retainer is a sandy brown anthromorphic owl, a knowledgeable advisor, physician with a slew of other specialized talents. His name is Mantle.
Oran often has a third person following him around as well, but it changes often. They are simply referred to as his "Escorts."
Pip!
Posted 2 years agoBackstoryEvery creature born to this world has one or more distinct marks that they believe correspond to constellations, each with their own distinct domain. Awakening these marks is the key to undergoing apotheosis, but very few ever have the opportunity or ability to set the first spark into motion.
Pip is a small white rabbit and a remarkable doctor in his own right. As an artisan of medicine, he has progressed so far in his field that it ended up initiating his own process of apotheosis and awakened two domains.
One of his constellation birthmarks spans over his left eye, corresponds to the constellation of time, "Eternity." Another is located on their right hand, where the central star is featured on the palm. This constellation corresponds to the constellation of life, "Genesis."
The process of apotheosis isn't necessarily religious, but rather, it is exceeds the limits of what is considered mortal. They are capable of creating miracles, and gain plenty of powers related to their domain. They are also capable of manifesting their domain in a large area around them, which size and strength depends on how far along in apotheosis they are. Domains can manifest in many different ways, but are powerful enough to subtly influence and bend the laws of reality. Sometimes, they grow powerful enough to even subvert laws of reality completely, but the process of manifesting their domain in a larger area of influence versus the passive couple of feet away it radiates from their bodies is extremely taxing.
The most obvious and passive influence of Pip's life domain is the fact that plants, especially flowers, seem to bloom in his presence. Any magic he uses that involves healing or curing receives a boost.
His time domain often manifests as a book of infinitely many fairy tales that exists solely in his mind. It's ever growing contents contains snippets of allegories and other stories that directly describe or allude to things in store in his near future on the last few pages. Every once in a while, new pages will appear, and so Pip has made it a habit to check it every so often. He also gets snippets of the future's possibilities, making him difficult to ambush, and can even exert a bit of interference, sometimes changing an outcome that should've been in stone by plucking new possibilities and dragging them into the current timeline. A side effect of this power is being haunted by a taunting laughter, which only Pip can hear. He believes it is ultimately his mind playing a trick on him, his subconscious wounded from ultimately being unable to steer or completely change the course of fate for him and those around him.
Pip ultimately has a keen interest in understanding the stars and believes that they carry powerful knowledge for those willing to decipher their secrets. He has a magical crystal around his neck, that projects starry patterns when placed before a light. It is a fully functional, real time star map.
There is a lot of backstory I've opted to leave out in regards to his mentor!
Levin R. Lightning
Posted 3 years agoLevin is an avid streamer, with a variety of content, but his most popular content is when he hosts vore streams or stars on another vore content creator's stream. He will usually have spare reviver seeds just in case, his phone (you'd think he'd learn to put a lock code on it when it's connected to all of his social media accounts, but maybe that's intentional~), and his blue sweater. A fun fact: When eaten, his body tends to let out little sparks and create a fizzling sensation akin to pop rocks on the tongue and various other places they touch on the way down. He also is a big fan of being groped, especially his soft, kneadable butt!
Levin wrote:The camera turns on, the dim red glow of it's light indicating it's capturing video. There's nobody on the stream right now, just a padded swivel chair and a silk-adorned bed in the background of the room. Various things decorate the room. The off-screen Jolteon gives a wicked grin, before flying on camera and falling into his swiveling chair butt first. The force causes him to rotate around a few times in it, before coming to rest pointing at the camera, leaning into the knuckles of one of his paws, the elbow propped up on armrest.
"'Sup, gutsluts and belly bimbos." He flashes the camera a view of his mouth, bringing the webcam aaaaalllll the way up to his mouth, steaming up the lens for a moment with his breath before leaning way back in his chair and resting his crossed paws on his pudgy belly, legs splayed out a bit to give a better view of his yellowass mass. "It's your favorite vore streamer, Levin here."
Always walking with an arrogant saunter and his signature roguish grin, the suave Jolteon can be very polarizing due to his online personality. Some people like it, some people don't and both sides tend to be rather vehement in their defense. Those that like him tend to be enamored by his persona and sometimes expect the Jolteon to be like that all the time. Usually, he's more relaxed and chill in real life, though traces of his self-confidence seep through a lot. Those that don't often see him as a smug, self-centered prick and are more than happy to tune in though when Levin is getting put in his place though, usually ending up as the biggest donators of the night. Being quite well off now due to his stream, Levin currently lives alone in his apartment, though he's searching for possible roommates to liven things up. His slight smaller size for a Jolteon can be deceptive, as the Jolteon weighs a lot more than he looks like he does. He's a very dense and soft Jolt!
Levin is typically a powerbottom, since most tops struggle to give him what he wants or take control dominantly. He can act as a predator too, despite his more preyish instincts and often ends up doing so. The reason he takes control is because most people don't take proper control and keep the little slutty 'mon on a leash, so to speak. At the end of the day, that in control demeanor is a front. If you suddenly start acting very dominant or forceful around him, he'll melt and become putty in your hands, barely able to put up a fight whether he wants to or not. Levin's a paper tiger and he's somewhat of a brat! Even if he starts powerbottoming, if you suddenly take control and forcefully fuck him, he's likely going to love it! Even if he acts like he doesn't! Show him where he belongs! And the best part is? It's being recorded while you break this Jolty into a bitch and maybe even eat him... for hundreds to thousands to see!
When Levin was 16, he began streaming some of his favorite games, under the name GoodBoyStreamer on NightFeast.TV, occasionally vlogging or just talking to people his chat. Sometimes he'd have a topic prepared but usually it'd be more a spur of the moment thing. What started as a hobby quickly became a passionate side-job for the Jolteon, as he started devoting more and more effort into his variety streams, occasionally inviting other people onto his stream to join him. His stream always remained relatively small but he did have a decent following, averaging around fifty subscribers each month.
What really caused his stream to blossom was one night was when he was hanging out shitfaced with a similarly smashed friend as they had come of age. They jokingly decided to stream NSFW content for the stream. His friend, mentioning they had a reviver seed, came up with an idea they both found absolutely hilarious. They'd always heard about vore, among other improper things like BDSM and sexual things. Fiddling with the stream settings a bit, they went into the NSFW categories and selected vore. What started out as a joke quickly turned into the real thing as each 'mon found themselves increasingly turned on by the antics of the other. Kissing and licking turned into frotting, which turned into mutual blowjobs before Levin decided he needed more. Riding his friend dry and losing his virginity along the way, he quickly decided that he needed a post-nut snack, slurping up his friend before burping and swallowing down the reviver seed, much to the dismay of his bulging, squirmy belly. It was a wonder how something larger than him could fit so snugly in his disgorged, distended belly. The Jolt was so stretchy. And while digesting his friend, Levin noticed something crazy. First, he'd just had sex with his friend. Second, he was gay. And third, he absolutely enjoyed eating the other 'mon.
That night, he'd earned 20 new subscribers, and donations seemed to flow in much greater quantities. Of course, he split the money from that stream with his somewhat disgruntled friend. Who also made him promise to invite him back on another time. And thus began Levin's rise as a sex and vore streamer, quickly growing his stream until he'd cultivated a career out of it. A career he quite enjoyed, that he didn't mind putting in the extra effort into.
Nightfeast.TV is a streaming service that focuses on providing late night content moreso than other streaming platforms. It is split up into two sections, with your typical gaming, ASMR and other kinds of streams falling in the SFW section. However, a good portion are there for the NSFW section, which streams anything from vanilla to more extreme content like vore. There's several kinds of filters to prevent content that viewers don't want to see, or find specific things that they might want to see.
There's also a link to his Gurglr account (fictional site) and Twitter account. His Gurglr has many images of him. The main picture of Levin shows him giving a peace sign with his paws, a hint of a roguish smile as he looks at the camera. Looking through the Jolteon's own images of himself, his profile includes several, lewd revealing shots of his cute, bouncy and rotund rear and thick knotted length complete with hefty balls. And the many pre and post vore shots of the bit of fat on his belly. And boy were there a lot. It was a wonder how he managed to stay even somewhat in shape, staying attractively curvaceous despite his appetite. There were also several images of him with an impossibly bloated stomach. Of course, there were just as many of random stomachs, with struggling visible underneath, no doubt imprints of the Jolteon's struggles after being eaten.
Levin wrote:"Someone sounds eager to be buttfat~ Here's the address. 789 Eat Avenue." Sent. Ah wait~. "My bad, 789 East Avenue. I'll be in building B, apartment number 7~. Feel free to come a little early, I'll need some time to get things ready anyways and could always use a helping hand <3~" And of course, the Jolteon sent a picture of himself lewdly posing, showing off his own great assets while getting the perfect angle to peer down his throat at the kobold's future destination.
Levin wrote:Of course, Levin'd leave his computer shortly afterwards once he'd replied to a few of his followers. Even joking around with a few, responding to some with "Wish you were the lucky one, huh?" Before going around his room to quickly tidy up. Making sure he had enough reviver seeds for antics tomorrow, fresh changes for his mattress, making sure every little detail was perfect, with a great angle and everything. Of course, assuming he streamed from his room instead of another location in the house tomorrow. Before crashing out on his bed, head resting on the divinely fluffy pillow. Going to sleep just a little earlier than usual. After all, he'd need his beauty sleep to continue streaming tomorrow, and he'd been streaming most of today.
In the morning, the Jolteon is especially busy. After getting nice and freshened up with a morning shower, he dries off and puts on his signature blue hoodie. He's practically zapping around the house, with each step. Snacks and drinks, fluffing up a comfortable place to sit on the sofa, video games and a ton of other comforts. Wouldn't want to leave his guest hanging when they arrive. The Jolteon impatiently checks his phone every few minutes just to see if the kobold had arrived or responded yet.
This is where the magic happens! His phone always seems to autocorrect his address to 789 Eat Avenue. But in actuality, it's 789 East Avenue. He's in building B, apartment number 7. He has a rather large apartment, with two and a half bathrooms, three bedrooms, a small kitchen(with a storage closet and fridge always stocked with alcohol and fresh food) and living room. There's also a nice, rather large patio area and around the complex there is a pool.
Levin R. Lightning
A Jolteon Streamer
Levin wrote:The camera turns on, the dim red glow of it's light indicating it's capturing video. There's nobody on the stream right now, just a padded swivel chair and a silk-adorned bed in the background of the room. Various things decorate the room. The off-screen Jolteon gives a wicked grin, before flying on camera and falling into his swiveling chair butt first. The force causes him to rotate around a few times in it, before coming to rest pointing at the camera, leaning into the knuckles of one of his paws, the elbow propped up on armrest.
"'Sup, gutsluts and belly bimbos." He flashes the camera a view of his mouth, bringing the webcam aaaaalllll the way up to his mouth, steaming up the lens for a moment with his breath before leaning way back in his chair and resting his crossed paws on his pudgy belly, legs splayed out a bit to give a better view of his yellow
About Him
Always walking with an arrogant saunter and his signature roguish grin, the suave Jolteon can be very polarizing due to his online personality. Some people like it, some people don't and both sides tend to be rather vehement in their defense. Those that like him tend to be enamored by his persona and sometimes expect the Jolteon to be like that all the time. Usually, he's more relaxed and chill in real life, though traces of his self-confidence seep through a lot. Those that don't often see him as a smug, self-centered prick and are more than happy to tune in though when Levin is getting put in his place though, usually ending up as the biggest donators of the night. Being quite well off now due to his stream, Levin currently lives alone in his apartment, though he's searching for possible roommates to liven things up. His slight smaller size for a Jolteon can be deceptive, as the Jolteon weighs a lot more than he looks like he does. He's a very dense and soft Jolt!
Levin is typically a powerbottom, since most tops struggle to give him what he wants or take control dominantly. He can act as a predator too, despite his more preyish instincts and often ends up doing so. The reason he takes control is because most people don't take proper control and keep the little slutty 'mon on a leash, so to speak. At the end of the day, that in control demeanor is a front. If you suddenly start acting very dominant or forceful around him, he'll melt and become putty in your hands, barely able to put up a fight whether he wants to or not. Levin's a paper tiger and he's somewhat of a brat! Even if he starts powerbottoming, if you suddenly take control and forcefully fuck him, he's likely going to love it! Even if he acts like he doesn't! Show him where he belongs! And the best part is? It's being recorded while you break this Jolty into a bitch and maybe even eat him... for hundreds to thousands to see!
His Stream?
When Levin was 16, he began streaming some of his favorite games, under the name GoodBoyStreamer on NightFeast.TV, occasionally vlogging or just talking to people his chat. Sometimes he'd have a topic prepared but usually it'd be more a spur of the moment thing. What started as a hobby quickly became a passionate side-job for the Jolteon, as he started devoting more and more effort into his variety streams, occasionally inviting other people onto his stream to join him. His stream always remained relatively small but he did have a decent following, averaging around fifty subscribers each month.
What really caused his stream to blossom was one night was when he was hanging out shitfaced with a similarly smashed friend as they had come of age. They jokingly decided to stream NSFW content for the stream. His friend, mentioning they had a reviver seed, came up with an idea they both found absolutely hilarious. They'd always heard about vore, among other improper things like BDSM and sexual things. Fiddling with the stream settings a bit, they went into the NSFW categories and selected vore. What started out as a joke quickly turned into the real thing as each 'mon found themselves increasingly turned on by the antics of the other. Kissing and licking turned into frotting, which turned into mutual blowjobs before Levin decided he needed more. Riding his friend dry and losing his virginity along the way, he quickly decided that he needed a post-nut snack, slurping up his friend before burping and swallowing down the reviver seed, much to the dismay of his bulging, squirmy belly. It was a wonder how something larger than him could fit so snugly in his disgorged, distended belly. The Jolt was so stretchy. And while digesting his friend, Levin noticed something crazy. First, he'd just had sex with his friend. Second, he was gay. And third, he absolutely enjoyed eating the other 'mon.
That night, he'd earned 20 new subscribers, and donations seemed to flow in much greater quantities. Of course, he split the money from that stream with his somewhat disgruntled friend. Who also made him promise to invite him back on another time. And thus began Levin's rise as a sex and vore streamer, quickly growing his stream until he'd cultivated a career out of it. A career he quite enjoyed, that he didn't mind putting in the extra effort into.
What is Nightfeast.TV?
Nightfeast.TV is a streaming service that focuses on providing late night content moreso than other streaming platforms. It is split up into two sections, with your typical gaming, ASMR and other kinds of streams falling in the SFW section. However, a good portion are there for the NSFW section, which streams anything from vanilla to more extreme content like vore. There's several kinds of filters to prevent content that viewers don't want to see, or find specific things that they might want to see.
There's also a link to his Gurglr account (fictional site) and Twitter account. His Gurglr has many images of him. The main picture of Levin shows him giving a peace sign with his paws, a hint of a roguish smile as he looks at the camera. Looking through the Jolteon's own images of himself, his profile includes several, lewd revealing shots of his cute, bouncy and rotund rear and thick knotted length complete with hefty balls. And the many pre and post vore shots of the bit of fat on his belly. And boy were there a lot. It was a wonder how he managed to stay even somewhat in shape, staying attractively curvaceous despite his appetite. There were also several images of him with an impossibly bloated stomach. Of course, there were just as many of random stomachs, with struggling visible underneath, no doubt imprints of the Jolteon's struggles after being eaten.
His Apartment
Levin wrote:"Someone sounds eager to be buttfat~ Here's the address. 789 Eat Avenue." Sent. Ah wait~. "My bad, 789 East Avenue. I'll be in building B, apartment number 7~. Feel free to come a little early, I'll need some time to get things ready anyways and could always use a helping hand <3~" And of course, the Jolteon sent a picture of himself lewdly posing, showing off his own great assets while getting the perfect angle to peer down his throat at the kobold's future destination.
Levin wrote:Of course, Levin'd leave his computer shortly afterwards once he'd replied to a few of his followers. Even joking around with a few, responding to some with "Wish you were the lucky one, huh?" Before going around his room to quickly tidy up. Making sure he had enough reviver seeds for antics tomorrow, fresh changes for his mattress, making sure every little detail was perfect, with a great angle and everything. Of course, assuming he streamed from his room instead of another location in the house tomorrow. Before crashing out on his bed, head resting on the divinely fluffy pillow. Going to sleep just a little earlier than usual. After all, he'd need his beauty sleep to continue streaming tomorrow, and he'd been streaming most of today.
In the morning, the Jolteon is especially busy. After getting nice and freshened up with a morning shower, he dries off and puts on his signature blue hoodie. He's practically zapping around the house, with each step. Snacks and drinks, fluffing up a comfortable place to sit on the sofa, video games and a ton of other comforts. Wouldn't want to leave his guest hanging when they arrive. The Jolteon impatiently checks his phone every few minutes just to see if the kobold had arrived or responded yet.
This is where the magic happens! His phone always seems to autocorrect his address to 789 Eat Avenue. But in actuality, it's 789 East Avenue. He's in building B, apartment number 7. He has a rather large apartment, with two and a half bathrooms, three bedrooms, a small kitchen(with a storage closet and fridge always stocked with alcohol and fresh food) and living room. There's also a nice, rather large patio area and around the complex there is a pool.
Caspian, "Great Guardian"
Posted 3 years agoA few fun facts about Caspian! He was a character initially made off a whim to make a character to destroy my friend Kimza in the best way possible, and grew from there! Of course, it was a complete success~. Kimza has had a lot of influence of this character. Canonically, he is single-handedly the reason for Shaymins being so rare. He has nearly consumed them into extinction and well... it is very, very hard to control himself around them.
Atop a lonely seaside cliff, whose walls have been caressed smooth by the salty foam of ocean waves for generations, lies a great library. No one knows for certain how many years it's stood, but the ancient walls stand proud through the passage of time. Local legends tell of a regal, white guardian who resides there, protecting this cliff and shore for centuries against all manner of trespassers and intruders. Protecting this great trove of knowledge against the weathering of time. Nearing six and a half meters in height and weighing over an earth shattering one thousand, eight hundred kilos, this great guardian is known by one name. "Caspian."
His deep, booming voice, and his slow, measured cadence commands respect and inspires reverence and fear into those that hear him. When he passes by, there is no hiding the heavy flapping of his wings; the ground trembles beneath his weight as he lands.
If he has one flaw, it's the liberties he takes with determining who is a trespasser and what punishment they deserve. He is not opposed to eating trespassers and evildoers... and whether you are one is for him to decide. Especially if you are a Shaymin and you encounter him... he has a favorite kind of meal and toy to play with~. And he is greedy.
A beautiful and bountiful garden surround the library. There are many bushes and lush grass throughout. Flowered hedges and blooming trees give height to an otherwise relatively flat area. There are two seperate buildings. One is Caspian's residence and the other is the library. It's hard to discern exactly how large the library is, but it has at least a couple stories inside of it. There are several different theories and tales as to how exactly Caspian manages to fit inside of it. Some say that he is a Lugia of many sizes, and that the size he is usually spotted in is the largest he can grow to. Others say that the library is much larger inside than on the outside... as to how much larger, that is hard to say. As no visitor has ever had time to fully explore it.
The cliff is massive, at over 300 meters tall. There is a large stretch of shoreline around it, and it borders a relative large and unperturbed forest.
There are many ancient places of interest that are threatened with destruction from various forces. Whether that be other Pokemon, humans, or natural forces and disasters.
The title of Guardian is typically bestowed when a powerful creature or being, such as Caspian, has watched over one of these places for half a century. And the title of Great Guardian is reserves for those that have watched over and guarded such a place for half a millenia without fail.
Caspian
"Great Guardian"
Atop a lonely seaside cliff, whose walls have been caressed smooth by the salty foam of ocean waves for generations, lies a great library. No one knows for certain how many years it's stood, but the ancient walls stand proud through the passage of time. Local legends tell of a regal, white guardian who resides there, protecting this cliff and shore for centuries against all manner of trespassers and intruders. Protecting this great trove of knowledge against the weathering of time. Nearing six and a half meters in height and weighing over an earth shattering one thousand, eight hundred kilos, this great guardian is known by one name. "Caspian."
His deep, booming voice, and his slow, measured cadence commands respect and inspires reverence and fear into those that hear him. When he passes by, there is no hiding the heavy flapping of his wings; the ground trembles beneath his weight as he lands.
If he has one flaw, it's the liberties he takes with determining who is a trespasser and what punishment they deserve. He is not opposed to eating trespassers and evildoers... and whether you are one is for him to decide. Especially if you are a Shaymin and you encounter him... he has a favorite kind of meal and toy to play with~. And he is greedy.
About the Library
A beautiful and bountiful garden surround the library. There are many bushes and lush grass throughout. Flowered hedges and blooming trees give height to an otherwise relatively flat area. There are two seperate buildings. One is Caspian's residence and the other is the library. It's hard to discern exactly how large the library is, but it has at least a couple stories inside of it. There are several different theories and tales as to how exactly Caspian manages to fit inside of it. Some say that he is a Lugia of many sizes, and that the size he is usually spotted in is the largest he can grow to. Others say that the library is much larger inside than on the outside... as to how much larger, that is hard to say. As no visitor has ever had time to fully explore it.
The cliff is massive, at over 300 meters tall. There is a large stretch of shoreline around it, and it borders a relative large and unperturbed forest.
What does it mean to be a Guardian/Great Guardian?
There are many ancient places of interest that are threatened with destruction from various forces. Whether that be other Pokemon, humans, or natural forces and disasters.
The title of Guardian is typically bestowed when a powerful creature or being, such as Caspian, has watched over one of these places for half a century. And the title of Great Guardian is reserves for those that have watched over and guarded such a place for half a millenia without fail.
Posting more of my characters
Posted 3 years agoI realized that I should perhaps include descriptions and more of the backstory of some of my characters here. Some of them are very vorny though, since they're basically ripped off of the sites I do lewd RPing from! Also, just like Dust's, they might not include all possible information from said site.
Dust
Posted 4 years agoI supposed I'd try to sort out some of the information about Dust on here. It may be a bit of a long read, and I don't know if any of it will be outdated in the future. Dust tends to be more flexible as a character too, so I don't always have him using abilities or as a Bard during RP.
Dust is normally a feral Eevee in his early twenties. He is also known by the names Stardust, Dusty and Dusk. He is now a wandering Bard, recently setting out to explore the world. He keeps a reviver seed hidden on him at all times, usually in a small pouch somewhere on his person.
Dust's most distinguishing features as an Eevee are his green eyes and the cream fur of his toes, along with the creamy four point star on his somewhat pudgy belly. He tries to keep his fluffy, luxurious scruff somewhat neat, as it gets in the way once it gets past a certain length. He occasionally shortens it a bit to help keep it from being scraggly and matted.
He has a starry necklace, which rests on top of his scruff fluff. His red cape covers most of this neckfloof. His cape is at times hooded, and at others not. When it's not, he wears a feathered cap. Underneath the cape, he has a belt where things can be strapped onto. His lyre or his lute hangs on his back, although sometimes he'll forgo wearing them and leave them in their cases in the bag of holding. His satchel bag and bag of holding are held on different sides of the belt.
Dust is mischievous and affectionate. The cheerful Eevee is quick to trust strangers and to forgive those who wrong him. Even when those actions hurt him, he can forgive them. He enjoys singing, dancing and playing music.
The Eevee was born under a shooting star in the town of Dewsburg. His parents named him Stardust, after the twinkling trail it left behind.
Through Dust's formulative years, he was always nested in the warm embrace of his parents. His parents knew of the curious nature of young Eevees and emphasized that he should never go outside the town alone until he evolved.
(Why never travel outside alone?Unbeknownst to the trusting Eevee, outside of the safe areas, vore is very casual. You must keep your wits about you, as snatching weak, smaller creatures off the street is commonplace. It can be tricky to know who to trust, as one moment someone can be your best friend and the next, you're sliding down their gullet. In these areas, when you are caught voring people the most the authorities usually give is a warning. Even when it's fatal. Yes, vore is canon in Dust's world, I'm a degenerate...)
The affectionate young boy never intentionally tried to hurt other people. Young Dust could be mischievous and sometimes disobedient, but he was never the malicious sort. This mischievousness tended manifested itself in pranks, teasing and other harmless antics. He was always smiling and trying to brighten others days. His cheerful and caring nature always helped him in reigning back his pranks so that no one would be hurt.
Dust's mother was a confident, charismatic actress named June Lutr. The fiery, charismatic Flareon was very nurturing towards her young son. The Eevee always said she was the best mom a son could've asked for. The 'vee loved to play pranks on her and was always finding new ways to scare and bewilder his mother. She'd often laugh after and embrace him, telling him "I love you too, Dust."
Mom taught him how to sing and dance. The actress would often would bringing the youthful Dust along with her to the set; here, they would practice her parts together using song and dance. June had him learn how to play a variety of instruments; for his eighth birthday June even gave him an enchanted lute.
The time they spent together will be with Dust forever. She taught him how to express himself. But more importantly, she taught him how to love and accept himself. As Dust puts it "A mother's love is the kind of love that teaches you to love yourself."
She was a burning star that burned too bright. Dust misses his Mom greatly and wishes she was alive so that she could see how much he'd grown since she was gone. She disappeared during a Beauty Contest when he was fourteen. It was assumed to be foul play when they found her eight-star necklace backstage, since she'd never go anywhere without it. After a while without a reemergence, June was declared dead. The only tangible things Dust had left from to remind him of her was his lute and her necklace. The alleged murderer was never found.
Dust's father was an ever joyful and encouraging Jolteon Wizard named Zeus. Dust and his father often got themselves into minor trouble a lot messing with people around the village. The mischievous Dust was in a lot of ways just like his prankish old man.
His dad loved to mess with his Mom and he could go through elaborate lengths just to get her attention, especially when his Mom was sad or unhappy. Knowing his roguish ways, she'd often tell him to knock it off or stop it while laughing. And he'd tell her "Not without a kiss first." June'd tell him "Zeus, not now! Dust is right there!" Of course, she always ended up pulling him in and affectionately kissing him anyways.
The saddest moment of Dust's life was watching his strong, ever joyful father struggle before breaking down in tears when they learned of his mother's death. They hugged and cried together, but over the next half a year Dust watched as his once joyful father slowly sank into a depression. Seeing the sorrowful, heartbroken figure of his father was just as painful as losing his mother. Dust felt lonely and isolated during this time. He had started to draw inward and closed himself off in studying magic.
Zeus only managed to start recovering when how much his downward spiral was affecting his son. Hugging the young Eevee, he said "It's going to be OK, Dust. We still have each other, we're going to make it through this." Dust shuddered and tears began to spill forth, and it was this familial love that helped begin the healing process for both of them.
Zeus noticed both Dust's talent for magic and the Eevee's ever increasing interest in it. Though proud, Zeus began feeling that his son needed a change of scenery. Dust was eventually sent to study magic under the apprenticeship of one of his father's friends. Dust was sent to the town of Yarin, where he studied under for a few years under the Arcanine named Blitz.
"Y'know, it would take a lot to break this lute." This lute only had the function of self-mending when June first acquired it. This lute can repair itself from near nothing, as long as a piece of it remains. This means that, in a pinch, it can function as an improvised club, as it will always mend itself back together after. Although it can repair itself completely, it will need to be re-tuned after destruction. June played a song intended for Dust on it and had Dust's father enchant the lute so that the lute could play it in the future, for the times where she was busy and they couldn't be together. Whenever the Eevee speaks the command words "Mom, I miss you," the lute will playback the calm, soothing lullaby she played at that time. The song is simply known as
A Mother's Lullaby or A Mother's Love.
A red hat with matching gold trim that Dust can often be found wearing. While the hat itself isn't that important to Dust, the feather adorning it is. It was something he received from his father when he first set out. Zeus told Dust it was a Ho-Oh feather and to keep it on him, that it would keep him safe on his journey. For luck and for health. Well, Dust certainly doesn't believe it since he's wearing the feather exposed on his cap. But... he's kept it all his time since it was from his father, even though a feather doesn't do much for him. His father gave it to him to keep him safe after all.
This necklace contains eight stars on it. It is the only thing that was found of his mother's after she disappeared at the local beauty contest. Dust wears this necklace as a keepsake, in rememberance of his Mom. He misses her and wishes she could've continued to watch him grow up.
Unbeknownst to Dust, the reason it feels warm to him when he wears it is because a scrap of his mother's soul entered it when she died. It has a rudimentary conciousness. Whether this warmth is due to the fiery soul of the flareon or her motherly love is unknown.
A necklace made from a meteorite that fell over the town of Dewsburg. This starry necklace has eight four point stars in total. Six stars adorn the sides of the necklace. In the center piece, there are two overlapping stars. The larger star, which rests behind, is a locket and has a larger compartment hidden on it. The perfect spot to hide a reviver seed or other things of value! The smaller star rests in front of it, slightly offset to one side! The material of the Kindred Stars always seems to switch between a few different colors. While Dust is in danger or remains digested, the stars heat up and pulse with a gentle, near imperceptible light.
Okay, I do have more stuff on my F-List, but this is the most important information I think. :3 Thought I'd post here bc less searching and less embarrassing to link when I'm doing profile play, oops,,,
SUMMARY:
Dust is normally a feral Eevee in his early twenties. He is also known by the names Stardust, Dusty and Dusk. He is now a wandering Bard, recently setting out to explore the world. He keeps a reviver seed hidden on him at all times, usually in a small pouch somewhere on his person.
Dust's most distinguishing features as an Eevee are his green eyes and the cream fur of his toes, along with the creamy four point star on his somewhat pudgy belly. He tries to keep his fluffy, luxurious scruff somewhat neat, as it gets in the way once it gets past a certain length. He occasionally shortens it a bit to help keep it from being scraggly and matted.
He has a starry necklace, which rests on top of his scruff fluff. His red cape covers most of this neckfloof. His cape is at times hooded, and at others not. When it's not, he wears a feathered cap. Underneath the cape, he has a belt where things can be strapped onto. His lyre or his lute hangs on his back, although sometimes he'll forgo wearing them and leave them in their cases in the bag of holding. His satchel bag and bag of holding are held on different sides of the belt.
Dust is mischievous and affectionate. The cheerful Eevee is quick to trust strangers and to forgive those who wrong him. Even when those actions hurt him, he can forgive them. He enjoys singing, dancing and playing music.
Backstory
Stardust Lutr, the Eevee Bard.The Eevee was born under a shooting star in the town of Dewsburg. His parents named him Stardust, after the twinkling trail it left behind.
Through Dust's formulative years, he was always nested in the warm embrace of his parents. His parents knew of the curious nature of young Eevees and emphasized that he should never go outside the town alone until he evolved.
(Why never travel outside alone?Unbeknownst to the trusting Eevee, outside of the safe areas, vore is very casual. You must keep your wits about you, as snatching weak, smaller creatures off the street is commonplace. It can be tricky to know who to trust, as one moment someone can be your best friend and the next, you're sliding down their gullet. In these areas, when you are caught voring people the most the authorities usually give is a warning. Even when it's fatal. Yes, vore is canon in Dust's world, I'm a degenerate...)
The affectionate young boy never intentionally tried to hurt other people. Young Dust could be mischievous and sometimes disobedient, but he was never the malicious sort. This mischievousness tended manifested itself in pranks, teasing and other harmless antics. He was always smiling and trying to brighten others days. His cheerful and caring nature always helped him in reigning back his pranks so that no one would be hurt.
Dust's Mother, June LutrDust's mother was a confident, charismatic actress named June Lutr. The fiery, charismatic Flareon was very nurturing towards her young son. The Eevee always said she was the best mom a son could've asked for. The 'vee loved to play pranks on her and was always finding new ways to scare and bewilder his mother. She'd often laugh after and embrace him, telling him "I love you too, Dust."
Mom taught him how to sing and dance. The actress would often would bringing the youthful Dust along with her to the set; here, they would practice her parts together using song and dance. June had him learn how to play a variety of instruments; for his eighth birthday June even gave him an enchanted lute.
The time they spent together will be with Dust forever. She taught him how to express himself. But more importantly, she taught him how to love and accept himself. As Dust puts it "A mother's love is the kind of love that teaches you to love yourself."
She was a burning star that burned too bright. Dust misses his Mom greatly and wishes she was alive so that she could see how much he'd grown since she was gone. She disappeared during a Beauty Contest when he was fourteen. It was assumed to be foul play when they found her eight-star necklace backstage, since she'd never go anywhere without it. After a while without a reemergence, June was declared dead. The only tangible things Dust had left from to remind him of her was his lute and her necklace. The alleged murderer was never found.
Dust's Father, Zeus LutrDust's father was an ever joyful and encouraging Jolteon Wizard named Zeus. Dust and his father often got themselves into minor trouble a lot messing with people around the village. The mischievous Dust was in a lot of ways just like his prankish old man.
His dad loved to mess with his Mom and he could go through elaborate lengths just to get her attention, especially when his Mom was sad or unhappy. Knowing his roguish ways, she'd often tell him to knock it off or stop it while laughing. And he'd tell her "Not without a kiss first." June'd tell him "Zeus, not now! Dust is right there!" Of course, she always ended up pulling him in and affectionately kissing him anyways.
The saddest moment of Dust's life was watching his strong, ever joyful father struggle before breaking down in tears when they learned of his mother's death. They hugged and cried together, but over the next half a year Dust watched as his once joyful father slowly sank into a depression. Seeing the sorrowful, heartbroken figure of his father was just as painful as losing his mother. Dust felt lonely and isolated during this time. He had started to draw inward and closed himself off in studying magic.
Zeus only managed to start recovering when how much his downward spiral was affecting his son. Hugging the young Eevee, he said "It's going to be OK, Dust. We still have each other, we're going to make it through this." Dust shuddered and tears began to spill forth, and it was this familial love that helped begin the healing process for both of them.
Zeus noticed both Dust's talent for magic and the Eevee's ever increasing interest in it. Though proud, Zeus began feeling that his son needed a change of scenery. Dust was eventually sent to study magic under the apprenticeship of one of his father's friends. Dust was sent to the town of Yarin, where he studied under for a few years under the Arcanine named Blitz.
Important items
Mending Lute of Recall"Y'know, it would take a lot to break this lute." This lute only had the function of self-mending when June first acquired it. This lute can repair itself from near nothing, as long as a piece of it remains. This means that, in a pinch, it can function as an improvised club, as it will always mend itself back together after. Although it can repair itself completely, it will need to be re-tuned after destruction. June played a song intended for Dust on it and had Dust's father enchant the lute so that the lute could play it in the future, for the times where she was busy and they couldn't be together. Whenever the Eevee speaks the command words "Mom, I miss you," the lute will playback the calm, soothing lullaby she played at that time. The song is simply known as
A Mother's Lullaby or A Mother's Love.
Feathered Cavalier HatA red hat with matching gold trim that Dust can often be found wearing. While the hat itself isn't that important to Dust, the feather adorning it is. It was something he received from his father when he first set out. Zeus told Dust it was a Ho-Oh feather and to keep it on him, that it would keep him safe on his journey. For luck and for health. Well, Dust certainly doesn't believe it since he's wearing the feather exposed on his cap. But... he's kept it all his time since it was from his father, even though a feather doesn't do much for him. His father gave it to him to keep him safe after all.
The Kindred StarsThis necklace contains eight stars on it. It is the only thing that was found of his mother's after she disappeared at the local beauty contest. Dust wears this necklace as a keepsake, in rememberance of his Mom. He misses her and wishes she could've continued to watch him grow up.
Unbeknownst to Dust, the reason it feels warm to him when he wears it is because a scrap of his mother's soul entered it when she died. It has a rudimentary conciousness. Whether this warmth is due to the fiery soul of the flareon or her motherly love is unknown.
A necklace made from a meteorite that fell over the town of Dewsburg. This starry necklace has eight four point stars in total. Six stars adorn the sides of the necklace. In the center piece, there are two overlapping stars. The larger star, which rests behind, is a locket and has a larger compartment hidden on it. The perfect spot to hide a reviver seed or other things of value! The smaller star rests in front of it, slightly offset to one side! The material of the Kindred Stars always seems to switch between a few different colors. While Dust is in danger or remains digested, the stars heat up and pulse with a gentle, near imperceptible light.
Okay, I do have more stuff on my F-List, but this is the most important information I think. :3 Thought I'd post here bc less searching and less embarrassing to link when I'm doing profile play, oops,,,
