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This is so damn good. This backstory is way better than I even intended. Fantastic work as always!
god that is beautiful, i wanna do some like bookend shit but i won't spoil unless i get nagged.
Redesigning Floraverse - Because PK is a fucking idiot
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god that is beautiful, i wanna do some like bookend shit but i won't spoil unless i get nagged.
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I made something while mocking P.K.'s style. Take him as you will.
I did make a joke character named Emmett a while back. He was a flower dog manticore hybrid of somesort who became blind due to bright magenta. He was also a detective who specialised in investigating cases involving sexual assault because I would imagine those happened frequently in the Floraverse universe.
I think he was also homosexual but very insecure and sensitive about it. The art I did make of him is gone from my computer but I can take the time to redraw him.
I think he was also homosexual but very insecure and sensitive about it. The art I did make of him is gone from my computer but I can take the time to redraw him.
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Oh hell yeah! That's some FUCKIN' SHADING DAWG!!!
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Impressive! There's a lot of skilled artists on this site.
Speaking of talented artists, anyone know of similar but better webcomics/group projects to Floraverse?
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alright, here's my smexy villainsona, sorry for bad art
Name: Mineta
Pronouns: He/Him. He's intersex like all other imps but prefers using his dick like he's MALE CIS SCUM
Species: Gelbeast Imp x Fruit Frog
Age: Adult, hopefully
Birthdate: Roosoth 8
Sign: Chamaleo
Languages: Common, Prattle, Plant
Affinity: Acid
Place of origin: Citrico Island
Quirk: Tentacle fetish
Despite his cowardice and belief he couldn't be a competent fighter, Mineta has wanted to be an angel slayer ever since he was a child (even if it's just because it would make him cool and the chicks would want him), and befriended and trained alongside others who shared that dream. He was very perverted, and while his friends didn't approve of it they were still willing to put up with him and kept him in line.
The Troupe couldn't tolerate this. A horny, straight boy with friends and a happy life? No, such a thing could NOT be allowed in their world.
Mineta's friends began to not only troon out, but also to hate him. They found his lust disgusting, all while fantasizing about gay/lesbian sex themselves. They called him stupid, ugly, a failure, even the mere sight of him enraged them.
It all reched it's climax when Mineta was brutally attacked by his former friends. He managed to escape with his life, but they succeeded in mauling his penis beyond all repair.
Ever since then, his life was awful. He was incapable of making any other friends, for everyone rejected and despised him, as if his existence has become taboo. Also he couldn't fap anymore.
One faithful day, Mineta ran into Shmoopy's gang. And by run into them, I mean they found him crying at iHob. At first he was afraid they would try to kill him, as many others had, but instead they explained to him about the Troupe, and why they had decided to make his life hell. Mineta chose to join them, to fullfill his dream of being cool and sexy, to restore his reputation and to save his friends from the corruption.
I originally had another, more self-insert-y idea for a character but it was too boring.
Also, I know you can't tell like this but his cape is supposed to resemble a grape leaf. It was originally gonna be a normal scarf but I thought that would be cuter.
Sounds like he's gonna be a side character, but really I'd be happy if he got to be included at all, I think the story's nice so far.
Name: Mineta
Pronouns: He/Him. He's intersex like all other imps but prefers using his dick like he's MALE CIS SCUM
Species: Gelbeast Imp x Fruit Frog
Age: Adult, hopefully
Birthdate: Roosoth 8
Sign: Chamaleo
Languages: Common, Prattle, Plant
Affinity: Acid
Place of origin: Citrico Island
Quirk: Tentacle fetish
Despite his cowardice and belief he couldn't be a competent fighter, Mineta has wanted to be an angel slayer ever since he was a child (even if it's just because it would make him cool and the chicks would want him), and befriended and trained alongside others who shared that dream. He was very perverted, and while his friends didn't approve of it they were still willing to put up with him and kept him in line.
The Troupe couldn't tolerate this. A horny, straight boy with friends and a happy life? No, such a thing could NOT be allowed in their world.
Mineta's friends began to not only troon out, but also to hate him. They found his lust disgusting, all while fantasizing about gay/lesbian sex themselves. They called him stupid, ugly, a failure, even the mere sight of him enraged them.
It all reched it's climax when Mineta was brutally attacked by his former friends. He managed to escape with his life, but they succeeded in mauling his penis beyond all repair.
Ever since then, his life was awful. He was incapable of making any other friends, for everyone rejected and despised him, as if his existence has become taboo. Also he couldn't fap anymore.
One faithful day, Mineta ran into Shmoopy's gang. And by run into them, I mean they found him crying at iHob. At first he was afraid they would try to kill him, as many others had, but instead they explained to him about the Troupe, and why they had decided to make his life hell. Mineta chose to join them, to fullfill his dream of being cool and sexy, to restore his reputation and to save his friends from the corruption.
I originally had another, more self-insert-y idea for a character but it was too boring.
Also, I know you can't tell like this but his cape is supposed to resemble a grape leaf. It was originally gonna be a normal scarf but I thought that would be cuter.
Dang, that's some really nice art. How did you copy the style?
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alright, here's my smexy villainsona, sorry for bad art
Name: Mineta
Pronouns: He/Him. He's intersex like all other imps but prefers using his dick like he's MALE CIS SCUM
Species: Gelbeast Imp x Fruit Frog
Age: Adult, hopefully
Birthdate: Roosoth 8
Sign: Chamaleo
Languages: Common, Prattle, Plant
Affinity: Acid
Place of origin: Citrico Island
Quirk: Tentacle fetish
Despite his cowardice and belief he couldn't be a competent fighter, Mineta has wanted to be an angel slayer ever since he was a child (even if it's just because it would make him cool and the chicks would want him), and befriended and trained alongside others who shared that dream. He was very perverted, and while his friends didn't approve of it they were still willing to put up with him and kept him in line.
The Troupe couldn't tolerate this. A horny, straight boy with friends and a happy life? No, such a thing could NOT be allowed in their world.
Mineta's friends began to not only troon out, but also to hate him. They found his lust disgusting, all while fantasizing about gay/lesbian sex themselves. They called him stupid, ugly, a failure, even the mere sight of him enraged them.
It all reched it's climax when Mineta was brutally attacked by his former friends. He managed to escape with his life, but they succeeded in mauling his penis beyond all repair.
Ever since then, his life was awful. He was incapable of making any other friends, for everyone rejected and despised him, as if his existence has become taboo. Also he couldn't fap anymore.
One faithful day, Mineta ran into Shmoopy's gang. And by run into them, I mean they found him crying at iHob. At first he was afraid they would try to kill him, as many others had, but instead they explained to him about the Troupe, and why they had decided to make his life hell. Mineta chose to join them, to fullfill his dream of being cool and sexy, to restore his reputation and to save his friends from the corruption.
I originally had another, more self-insert-y idea for a character but it was too boring.
Also, I know you can't tell like this but his cape is supposed to resemble a grape leaf. It was originally gonna be a normal scarf but I thought that would be cuter.
Holy SHIT! That's a good character. I'll change some things and figure out where they'd fit into the canon.
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GeckoZen’s comic is pretty much a carbon copy of PK’s art. I didn’t read too much of it, but it’s worth checking out if you want something similar.
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It's quite easy. You make a sketch, colour underneath, and then use a flat brush and add detail.
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Checking their comics out right now. They're pretty cute.
Also
This is how you handle critique, PK.
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Here's my Villainsona brief Bio.
Her Name is Bipolaris,(lame name) and she was Gaslighted by Glip, and Co. She's very self consious and nervous all the time. Her village was under attack, and now she travels trying to find a home. Like I said, she attracts salt. So she now sells it to be able to support herself, The salt is contain magical properties, salts mixed with her tears, cause unease. Salt mixed
with Glips tears cause Kiwis to attack. Salts mixed with Ice caused burns/fire. Salt mixed with most people tears cause floods.
She's ememineis with Glip, for not caring about her feelings. helping her victims instead. She also hates how people asscociate her with the rape trio.
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Made a character at last! Will do the information for Detective Emmett tomorrow.
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God damn it you guys are making me jealous, now I wanna make a flora villainsona.
Let's see what I can do. I'll make the art a little simpler this time.
*Insert hidden allegory about how PK doesn't allow fan input in Floraverse unless you got the shekels for a minor cameo here symbolism*
Might as well base it off of my Medjed avatar rather than what I had years ago (a hanged man that wasn't very unique) when Floraverse started and I liked PK. Also bringing back Lain's dewdrop bot because why not? It's cute.
Hopefully I managed to understand and make something interesting with what PK has given to work with.
Shitposting with too much effort into subtlety, but very fun to do. If they fill a role you need, you're free to use them.
Let's see what I can do. I'll make the art a little simpler this time.
Name: Zuudou (ZOO-doe)
Gender: Male, but is often referred to as "they" because of how they hide their appearance and they're unnoticeable in general. And even if they do get noticed, people think they're female. But they're 100% male, there's no mistaking it.
Species: Moahu
Age: Unknown, but is an adult
Birthdate: Doth 7th
Sign: Hydra
Affinity: Metal (self-claimed), and they are looking to work in several affinities rather than limiting themselves
Current Location: Unknown, somewhere in Althar Province
Likes: learning, being creative in any and all mediums, tinkering and weird/philosophical discussions
Dislikes: being creatively restricted
Gender: Male, but is often referred to as "they" because of how they hide their appearance and they're unnoticeable in general. And even if they do get noticed, people think they're female. But they're 100% male, there's no mistaking it.
Species: Moahu
Age: Unknown, but is an adult
Birthdate: Doth 7th
Sign: Hydra
Affinity: Metal (self-claimed), and they are looking to work in several affinities rather than limiting themselves
Current Location: Unknown, somewhere in Althar Province
Likes: learning, being creative in any and all mediums, tinkering and weird/philosophical discussions
Dislikes: being creatively restricted
An unknown who is often overlooked or outright ignored among the populace of the land.
Zuudou lives for the enjoyment of life and the pursuit of creativity much like their mother species, but they have an unorthodox way of going about it. Rather than create something inspired by another, Zuudou seeks to create something from an entire nothing. Something original out of nothing.
They had this desire in the beginning, but never fully invested in it until they became forsaken by who and what they idolized the most.
In the past Zuudou came to know of and worshiped the Masked Sun and The Troupe as their idols due to their creativity of this world. Desperate to appease them, Zuudou changed themselves according to their idol's desires. They wanted to create with them and share ideas, perhaps learn something completely new.
But they were promptly ignored. Their idols ignored them in favor of their own work rather than an outsider's. Nothing Zuudou did ever appealed to them, and some of their odd ideas were rejected outright.
That's when Zuudou came to the realization that they are only meant to be an observer, not a co/creator. Their only purpose as a moahu was to make what their idols wanted and needed, nothing original. And this not only upset them but angered them.
Zuudou came to curse their idols for their ignorance and favoritism, resulting in them fully becoming a maverick and embracing originality.
Though they embraced this new identity, they feared the wrath and power of their idols should their creations and discoveries gain any attention. The fear of being retconned as something else, or even removed from this world scared them deeply.
To avoid this they hide their own being from everyone. This made them safe, but it unfortunately made them unremarkable and pushed aside to the point of being forgettable. Not non-existent, but just unnoticeable compared to everything their idols loved. Zuudou accepted it as an unfortunate (but temporary) consequence.
Even though they somewhat work alone, they highly prefer company since it would be more efficient for their work. They decided to remove all limitations and study+master everything, even forbidden arts of magic.
One of their interests is that of the retcons and the power of their idols out of curious thoughts. They are highly fascinated by the Angels in particular, and despite the fear, they research in secret thinking they may discover something.
Zuudou lives for the enjoyment of life and the pursuit of creativity much like their mother species, but they have an unorthodox way of going about it. Rather than create something inspired by another, Zuudou seeks to create something from an entire nothing. Something original out of nothing.
They had this desire in the beginning, but never fully invested in it until they became forsaken by who and what they idolized the most.
In the past Zuudou came to know of and worshiped the Masked Sun and The Troupe as their idols due to their creativity of this world. Desperate to appease them, Zuudou changed themselves according to their idol's desires. They wanted to create with them and share ideas, perhaps learn something completely new.
But they were promptly ignored. Their idols ignored them in favor of their own work rather than an outsider's. Nothing Zuudou did ever appealed to them, and some of their odd ideas were rejected outright.
That's when Zuudou came to the realization that they are only meant to be an observer, not a co/creator. Their only purpose as a moahu was to make what their idols wanted and needed, nothing original. And this not only upset them but angered them.
Zuudou came to curse their idols for their ignorance and favoritism, resulting in them fully becoming a maverick and embracing originality.
Though they embraced this new identity, they feared the wrath and power of their idols should their creations and discoveries gain any attention. The fear of being retconned as something else, or even removed from this world scared them deeply.
To avoid this they hide their own being from everyone. This made them safe, but it unfortunately made them unremarkable and pushed aside to the point of being forgettable. Not non-existent, but just unnoticeable compared to everything their idols loved. Zuudou accepted it as an unfortunate (but temporary) consequence.
Even though they somewhat work alone, they highly prefer company since it would be more efficient for their work. They decided to remove all limitations and study+master everything, even forbidden arts of magic.
One of their interests is that of the retcons and the power of their idols out of curious thoughts. They are highly fascinated by the Angels in particular, and despite the fear, they research in secret thinking they may discover something.
Name: Alise
Gender: Female
Species: Dewdrop Bot
Creation Date: Horth 30th
Sign: Lepus
Affinity: Water, currently
Current Location: Unknown, somewhere in Althar Province with Zuudou
Likes: exploring the world and learning new things
Dislikes: being kept indoors all day and being immobile. Also bugs in their dewdrop segments.
Gender: Female
Species: Dewdrop Bot
Creation Date: Horth 30th
Sign: Lepus
Affinity: Water, currently
Current Location: Unknown, somewhere in Althar Province with Zuudou
Likes: exploring the world and learning new things
Dislikes: being kept indoors all day and being immobile. Also bugs in their dewdrop segments.
Zuudou's creation, their future magnum opus as they put it.
Zuudou's work lead to them endlessly refining a peculiar, alien idea until they finally created what they call a "dewdrop bot". An entirely new "species" for this world, made from various elements and what-nots entirely from Althar Province as a starting point. They then dubbed their creation as "Alise".
Alise's current affinity is water, hence their species having "dew" in the name, but Zuudou hopes to change that in the future. She is fully autonomous, able to think and reason like any other creature but her knowledge is rather limited by secondhand accounts of various media. She is as curious as a child and has a desire to learn new things and explore/experiment.
The creation of a new species comes at a price however: since Alise's species isn't recognized within this world and they aren't approved by The Troupe, they're an illegal and have no set social standing. So Zuudou keeps Alise inside their house most of the time to prevent discovery (ironically doing what their idols do; hide/remove outsider originality.)
But Zuudou does this only to protect Alise and feels bad for having to resort to hiding them for the first 3 years of their life. They want and actively push Alise to do whatever she sets her mind to so she can grow as an individual.
Most of the time Alise spends her days idly going through books, tv and internet to gather knowledge and remember it. Other times she assists Zuudou in their work such as grabbing tools on the high end of the shelf that they can't reach, or (rarely) go outside around the housing area to gather materials in the shadows.
Lately they've been a little impatient and stir crazy, planning on going outside without their creator's knowledge despite the risks in hopes of discovering something outside of the home.
Because no one cares to know about Zuudou, it can be said Alise is the only one who knows and understands them. They are also the only person to have knowledge of their actual appearance.
Zuudou's work lead to them endlessly refining a peculiar, alien idea until they finally created what they call a "dewdrop bot". An entirely new "species" for this world, made from various elements and what-nots entirely from Althar Province as a starting point. They then dubbed their creation as "Alise".
Alise's current affinity is water, hence their species having "dew" in the name, but Zuudou hopes to change that in the future. She is fully autonomous, able to think and reason like any other creature but her knowledge is rather limited by secondhand accounts of various media. She is as curious as a child and has a desire to learn new things and explore/experiment.
The creation of a new species comes at a price however: since Alise's species isn't recognized within this world and they aren't approved by The Troupe, they're an illegal and have no set social standing. So Zuudou keeps Alise inside their house most of the time to prevent discovery (ironically doing what their idols do; hide/remove outsider originality.)
But Zuudou does this only to protect Alise and feels bad for having to resort to hiding them for the first 3 years of their life. They want and actively push Alise to do whatever she sets her mind to so she can grow as an individual.
Most of the time Alise spends her days idly going through books, tv and internet to gather knowledge and remember it. Other times she assists Zuudou in their work such as grabbing tools on the high end of the shelf that they can't reach, or (rarely) go outside around the housing area to gather materials in the shadows.
Lately they've been a little impatient and stir crazy, planning on going outside without their creator's knowledge despite the risks in hopes of discovering something outside of the home.
Because no one cares to know about Zuudou, it can be said Alise is the only one who knows and understands them. They are also the only person to have knowledge of their actual appearance.
Might as well base it off of my Medjed avatar rather than what I had years ago (a hanged man that wasn't very unique) when Floraverse started and I liked PK. Also bringing back Lain's dewdrop bot because why not? It's cute.
Hopefully I managed to understand and make something interesting with what PK has given to work with.
Shitposting with too much effort into subtlety, but very fun to do. If they fill a role you need, you're free to use them.
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Holy shit, that's actually really developed. I think i know what to do with yours & Minteta's (i might change the name to look original).
Basically they're members of the Masked Sun church who get excommunicated after they merge with the Troupe to create SUNBATHER, and who join the resistance in the final couple of battles as like a recon team or backup of some kind. If any more characters come in i might put them in that subgroup, but i'll keep it small for the sake of not having 50k characters on my plate.
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Thanks
If you mean "Zuudou", it's a remnant of the hanged man character I had (which has long since been deleted) so I thought of making that the name.
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oh man, that's really good. almost too good for what started as a shitpost.
and i got an idea, since joytail, blake, lucifer and not-mineta are straight-up ripoffs, there could be a jab at how some of pks ideas weren't original or something.
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That’s a good idea, actually. I’d be willing to roll with that.
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Name: Emmett
Pronouns: He/Him, Filthy Cisgender
Species: Demon Flower Cat x Manticore x Dog
Age: 24
Birthdate: Doth 30, 606
Sign: Ophiuchus
Languages: Common, Rusty on Plant
Affinity: Spirit
Place of origin: Born in a small island to the right of Citrico Capital, Moved to Mew York later in life, currently he just travels everywhere with work to do.
Fun Facts: He is a detective working in the several cases of sexual assault in Floraverse and he's tired most of the time. He is also blind and has a maple dog named Syrup. Emmett is as vanilla as a gay man could get under the covers, though the idea of love kinda scares him. Coffee fanatic. Turns into some sort of disgusting, bloodthirsty werewolf due to a contract he signed with angels every double Monday.. this is why he hides away inside away from the light of the two moons on those days.
Pronouns: He/Him, Filthy Cisgender
Species: Demon Flower Cat x Manticore x Dog
Age: 24
Birthdate: Doth 30, 606
Sign: Ophiuchus
Languages: Common, Rusty on Plant
Affinity: Spirit
Place of origin: Born in a small island to the right of Citrico Capital, Moved to Mew York later in life, currently he just travels everywhere with work to do.
Fun Facts: He is a detective working in the several cases of sexual assault in Floraverse and he's tired most of the time. He is also blind and has a maple dog named Syrup. Emmett is as vanilla as a gay man could get under the covers, though the idea of love kinda scares him. Coffee fanatic. Turns into some sort of disgusting, bloodthirsty werewolf due to a contract he signed with angels every double Monday.. this is why he hides away inside away from the light of the two moons on those days.
In the midst of their own problematic and abusive partners, two lovers found love in each other's arms. Though it was not commonly found as relatively attractive in Floraverse as a vanilla Cisgendered heterosexual couple, it was true love. In the best efforts to leave the life of their previous partners, they would leave to the three islands on the map without a name. Eventually getting married and having a child of their own, the manticore flowercat father would always sail the short distance to Citrico Capital for work while the mother would stay home, protecting her pup from the dangers outside.
That pup was Emmett. He was an oddly normal looking hybrid, probably due to his demon wolf mother's lack of infinity. His childhood was blessed with fun times, though he would never know reality. Emmett quickly learned the piano and song, wanting to be a musician from the stories in which his mother told him about angels and the fact song was used to calm them. He wanted to help calm them like their military! When he was a young child, he was persistent to go outside. His mother urged him not to for it was way too bright with magenta out there. Emmett didn't think this was possible, so, with under developed eyes, he sneaked out without his mother. He only saw the world for a few heartbeats before he felt burning in his eyes. He cried in pain and agony as his eyes burned and his future was destroyed with his sight right in front of him.
A few days afterwards, his father would come home, giving Emmett a Weeping Woodle service dog named Scraps. He lived Scraps and would be seen even sleeping on him, resting his head on Scraps as if he was a pillow. The dog was usually okay with this.
Growing up, Emmett started to look out more at how his family was poor but couldn't do much about it. Instead, he made a friend. Her name was Minia and she was a Satyr. Her, being skittish and what not, had obviously seen some things, though Emmett would be gentle and not question. Her father seemed overly protective, and Emmett would not know why at the time, but would find out in hindsight. They tended to stick together, and one night she came to Emmett stricken with nightmares. He would sing, for she loved to hear him, and she would fall asleep. The other few children that lived on the small islands of Citirco croaked and claimed that this blind lad's voice sucked. Emmett grew self conscious and only sang to his only friend.
The two lived out their childhoods and teenage years together until Minia got super ill. She was offered to go with an under taker to never feel pain in her last moments, but she refused to stay with the dog who was always there for her. Emmett started to take a liking to investigating and wished to be a detective before Minia told him that her father abused her. The flower dog noticed how common, setting both his mother and father met that fate but with partners, and sought for something to be done.
Scraps had died and Emmett got a K9 Unit mapledog as he got a job as a detective to help the sexual abuse within a special unit. They seemed to be hiring frequently as detectives seemed to drop either from cases hitting too close to home or more.. dire reasons. Quickly he really realised exactly how many cases there were. A lot of others of many kinds came quickly to be investigated, whether they claimed they were assaulted or not. Emmett went through tough cases, a lot of times involving children, though he was resilient because he believed he was doing the right thing.
Emmett got really busy and time spent with his dear friend in the hospital decreased immensely. Fear consumed him and he travelled to Ever Hopeful in search of the undertakers. Maybe they could help in other ways. There he found a beholder.. or an angel? He didn't know for he never sensed them before. He wasn't in danger rather than being physically attacked.. he can't look at them and get trapped like most. The sky - that Troupe! - took his sight at a young age. Whatever it was, it cracked him a deal. Emmett's other side was unknown to him and everyone around him. His mother warned him long ago to hide away inside away from the moons on a Double Monday to avoid it - the Beast. That he did though this.. thing was interested in the concept of it. Wanted to control it when it came by in return for guaranteeing Minia's health. Emmett, finding it foolish since he hid himself in the only time it could awaken, gave in and quickly agreed. He signed the contract it provided, signed it in his blood.
All was well. Emmett hid away to keep the beast locked, his detective work was prevailing, and his friend was doing alright. He was tired a lot more often, but that was okay! Minia eventually confessed love to Emmett but he gently rejected. He.. he was not into women, though he'd never admit it. Minia handled this well, fair enough. Life was good, it was fine.
Until one night when he went to visit her.. she was gone. Emmett asked the nurse as to where and the nurse only said that she didn't recall seeing a Satyr. She seemed to have vanished without a trace and, seeing how weak she became in these recent times, the likelihood of her being okay was slight. Emmett became full of bottled anger and grew somewhat cold and bitter. He blamed them! The troupe! They took his eyes, his friend, and his future. Days and shadows both grew only longer and longer as Emmett would leave himself in his office to drown himself in his own coffee addiction..
He would rise the ranks and become overly proficient at his job despite this, but since then grew only the urge to find her and the other who have vanished unexpectedly from the streets. Emmett found a way to deem himself, to recover his childhood dream. The way to prove himself helpful.. this was the key to helping! That is what Emmett has always wanted to do and that is what Minia would have wanted.
One afternoon, his pad was reading him out the newsletter as he sipped on his black coffee due to his lack of sight. An advertisement, read in the monotone tone of the tele's so-called "personal assistant" grabbed his attention. A Search Group for a lost one..? Why didn't he think of that! Emmett would leave his office, Syrup beside him, and travelled to the Waffle House for answers.
That pup was Emmett. He was an oddly normal looking hybrid, probably due to his demon wolf mother's lack of infinity. His childhood was blessed with fun times, though he would never know reality. Emmett quickly learned the piano and song, wanting to be a musician from the stories in which his mother told him about angels and the fact song was used to calm them. He wanted to help calm them like their military! When he was a young child, he was persistent to go outside. His mother urged him not to for it was way too bright with magenta out there. Emmett didn't think this was possible, so, with under developed eyes, he sneaked out without his mother. He only saw the world for a few heartbeats before he felt burning in his eyes. He cried in pain and agony as his eyes burned and his future was destroyed with his sight right in front of him.
A few days afterwards, his father would come home, giving Emmett a Weeping Woodle service dog named Scraps. He lived Scraps and would be seen even sleeping on him, resting his head on Scraps as if he was a pillow. The dog was usually okay with this.
Growing up, Emmett started to look out more at how his family was poor but couldn't do much about it. Instead, he made a friend. Her name was Minia and she was a Satyr. Her, being skittish and what not, had obviously seen some things, though Emmett would be gentle and not question. Her father seemed overly protective, and Emmett would not know why at the time, but would find out in hindsight. They tended to stick together, and one night she came to Emmett stricken with nightmares. He would sing, for she loved to hear him, and she would fall asleep. The other few children that lived on the small islands of Citirco croaked and claimed that this blind lad's voice sucked. Emmett grew self conscious and only sang to his only friend.
The two lived out their childhoods and teenage years together until Minia got super ill. She was offered to go with an under taker to never feel pain in her last moments, but she refused to stay with the dog who was always there for her. Emmett started to take a liking to investigating and wished to be a detective before Minia told him that her father abused her. The flower dog noticed how common, setting both his mother and father met that fate but with partners, and sought for something to be done.
Scraps had died and Emmett got a K9 Unit mapledog as he got a job as a detective to help the sexual abuse within a special unit. They seemed to be hiring frequently as detectives seemed to drop either from cases hitting too close to home or more.. dire reasons. Quickly he really realised exactly how many cases there were. A lot of others of many kinds came quickly to be investigated, whether they claimed they were assaulted or not. Emmett went through tough cases, a lot of times involving children, though he was resilient because he believed he was doing the right thing.
Emmett got really busy and time spent with his dear friend in the hospital decreased immensely. Fear consumed him and he travelled to Ever Hopeful in search of the undertakers. Maybe they could help in other ways. There he found a beholder.. or an angel? He didn't know for he never sensed them before. He wasn't in danger rather than being physically attacked.. he can't look at them and get trapped like most. The sky - that Troupe! - took his sight at a young age. Whatever it was, it cracked him a deal. Emmett's other side was unknown to him and everyone around him. His mother warned him long ago to hide away inside away from the moons on a Double Monday to avoid it - the Beast. That he did though this.. thing was interested in the concept of it. Wanted to control it when it came by in return for guaranteeing Minia's health. Emmett, finding it foolish since he hid himself in the only time it could awaken, gave in and quickly agreed. He signed the contract it provided, signed it in his blood.
All was well. Emmett hid away to keep the beast locked, his detective work was prevailing, and his friend was doing alright. He was tired a lot more often, but that was okay! Minia eventually confessed love to Emmett but he gently rejected. He.. he was not into women, though he'd never admit it. Minia handled this well, fair enough. Life was good, it was fine.
Until one night when he went to visit her.. she was gone. Emmett asked the nurse as to where and the nurse only said that she didn't recall seeing a Satyr. She seemed to have vanished without a trace and, seeing how weak she became in these recent times, the likelihood of her being okay was slight. Emmett became full of bottled anger and grew somewhat cold and bitter. He blamed them! The troupe! They took his eyes, his friend, and his future. Days and shadows both grew only longer and longer as Emmett would leave himself in his office to drown himself in his own coffee addiction..
He would rise the ranks and become overly proficient at his job despite this, but since then grew only the urge to find her and the other who have vanished unexpectedly from the streets. Emmett found a way to deem himself, to recover his childhood dream. The way to prove himself helpful.. this was the key to helping! That is what Emmett has always wanted to do and that is what Minia would have wanted.
One afternoon, his pad was reading him out the newsletter as he sipped on his black coffee due to his lack of sight. An advertisement, read in the monotone tone of the tele's so-called "personal assistant" grabbed his attention. A Search Group for a lost one..? Why didn't he think of that! Emmett would leave his office, Syrup beside him, and travelled to the Waffle House for answers.
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Fuck sakes, this shit is so derailed that I wanna make my own billysona, sucks to be an unimaginative fucker.
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BTW, i admit 100% that i'm doing a lot of JJBA-ing and naming a lot of stuff from music stuff. I might make a playlist of all the shit i've used if i have absolutely nothing to add.
This is an amazing character! I'll definitely include them but i don't know where yet.
You don't have to be limited to just a character in the story. You could have a location, plot point, object, etc. to add too.
This is an amazing character! I'll definitely include them but i don't know where yet.
You don't have to be limited to just a character in the story. You could have a location, plot point, object, etc. to add too.
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