☣ Bizarre Syndrome ☣ [ OC Art Request ]

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[Sventeen]

☣ Bizarre Syndrome ☣
[ OC Art Request ]

Yup, as the title suggests, I'm looking for art of my OCs. I have a bunch LIKE TEN ******** THOUSAND, so hopefully there'll be one that interests you!

Thread Stuff

• Be cool, yo.
  
• All characters here are mine, and all refs belong to their respective artists.
  
• MY FUNDS ARE IRRELEVANT. Just make some offers, man. Also, try to price yourself, please, cuz if you make me do it, I'll prob end up lowballin the s**t out of you just sayin
  
• I'd rather not be referred to a shop, and I am NOT interested in art auctions/real-life commissions right now.
  
• I'm a picky ********. If I decline, it's most likely because your style's not what I'm looking for-- don't take it personally or anything.
  
• Gift art is always awesome, but please don't expect me to pay for art that I didn't agree to buy beforehand.
  
• Please don't quote any of the first posts or stretch the page!
  
• I am a contact-starved weenie. Feel free to stay and chat.

Art Stuff

• Here there be monsters.
  
• You've got artistic license, yo. I also love seeing people design new outfits for my characters, so if you're into that sort of thing, go for it!
  
• For characters who have an alternate form, you aren't obligated or expected to draw both-- pick whichever you prefer.
  
• If you have any questions, feel free to ask and I'll clarify.
  
  
  Here's a form to fill out if you're interested. It isn't required, but it'd probably help:

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[Sventeen]

Kiel

• Age: 25
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: A barista who can use energy from a parallel nightmare universe to create images (photographs, paintings, drawings, etc) that cause ill physical effects (nausea/vomiting, headaches, hallucinations, etc.) upon viewing.
  
• Appearance: Kiel is 5'7'', lean, with brown eyes, and long black hair he ties back in a ponytail (he uses a little blue ribbon to do it), keeping his bangs hanging loose around his face. He likes dressing ~classy,~ but doesn't have a problem with wearing something more casual. Often sports small, rectangular, frameless glasses with black lenses that are more for fashion than anything else. He can see nightmares as black ooze hanging around/clinging to/dripping off of people, and if you want, you can draw him covered in it/surrounded by it/etc. Also, if you feel like doing something a bit weirder, you can draw him wearing an animal skull on his head-- anything from it completely obscuring his face and head, to him lifting it up to peek out of it, or hell, even a crown made of animal fangs/teeth or something like that is fine. Just make sure his ponytail sticks out the back if the rest of his head/face is hidden. This can be as dark or as cute as you wish.
  
• Personality: Despite his fixation for nightmares and frightening things, Kiel is a laidback, easy-to-talk-to guy who doesn't seem to have any incredibly immoral agendas or ulterior motives. He doesn't ever speak of his abilities, not even to those he fully trusts. The kind of guy who chats it up frequently with his customers. A pushover. Loves coffee. Level-headed, and prefers compromise over choosing sides. Very patient, and will make time for anyone. Finds animal skeletons pleasing to the eye. Likes seeing a satisfied customer. Sometimes doesn't see why people don't appreciate horrid monsters and rotting corpses as much as he does.
  
• Relationships: He knows 222 isn't a bad person deep down, and enjoys her company, even if he's often taken aback by her attitude towards others.
  
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222

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Bio: A technophile who can distort reality and believes the world is a giant computer simulation. Can change the appearance (colour, shape, size) of objects around her and make pictures/words appear in midair. When she experiences strong emotions, black holes open and close around her. Dies & comes back a lot. Name is pronounced two-twenty-two.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', pale, average build, B-cup. Brown eyes, messy black hair to mid-back. Mostly wears comfy stuff, is almost never seen without a red plaid skirt.
  
• Personality: Cynical and pessimistic, she is quick to judge, focuses on peoples' flaws more often than their strengths, and comes off as a pretty bitter person in general. Hard to get close to. Very sarcastic and biting. Self-confident, hates being questioned or challenged, and hates admitting she's wrong. Is usually only ever happy when she's by herself.
  
• Relationships: Finds Kiel very interesting, and has no ill will towards him, though she pushes him around a lot just because he takes it like a b***h. Is the only one who knows about his powers.
  
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Lavi

• Age: 20
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Unwillingly made the Queen of a race of spacebees. It left his mind in questionable condition.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', slender, with freckles, green eyes and blond hair with two black stripes at the tips of the bangs framing his face. He wears whatever, though he likes yellow, orange, and black. You can draw him with some sort of small crown or circlet, or thin black bug antennae, though neither of them are required. You can also draw him licking transparent pink jelly stuff off his fingers or from the corners of his lips (lol their version of royal jelly), if you so feel.
  
• Personality: A bit psychotic, kind of creepy, and talented at manipulating others. His emotions are amplified and unstable, so he has frequent volatile mood swings and his reactions can be extreme. A control freak. Has random urges to be motherly, but when processed through his ******** up mind, they mostly manifest in uncomfortable violations of personal space.
  
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Leon

• Age: Looks about 17-18.
  
• Species: Alien (Human looking)
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Bio: Kidnapped by crazy guy on her home planet to act as an energy source for a death machine. Stole a prototype weapon (a megaphone-esque device that amplifies the voice to dangerous extremes), escaped to Earth, and now has to deal with other intergalactic beings who want to claim the bounty aforementioned crazy guy put on her head.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', thin, with dark blue hair down to her waist, with bangs parted on her right/your left (she often keeps her hair in long pigtails held with bands of strange light blue material that seems to glow constantly), bright green eyes, average-sized breasts. There are four thin, flexible 'spines' on the back of her neck, each about 2 inches long and arranged like this. When she was found, she was wearing an oddly futuristic-looking outfit, but she's gotten a hold of some regular old earth stuff by now. She'll wear almost anything (pants, skirts, shorts, dresses, etc.), as all Earth clothing fascinates her, especially ties (though she isn't fond of skimpy/slutty outfits). Her megaphone is white with a horizontal blue stripe going around the middle. If you draw the megaphone on her person, it's usually at her waist.
  
• Personality: Leon has little to no knowledge of Earth culture, and so her curiousity runs rampant. She is always asking questions, even to people she barely knows, and is easily excited by things that are commonplace and ordinary. Has a decent grasp of English, though the meanings of many words escape her, and her grammar/syntax/word choice can sometimes be awkward. Her lack of Earth experience makes her quick to believe what she's told-- what sounds completely ridiculous to everybody else sounds totally plausible to her. She's also very naive in general, and tends to trust people far too quickly. Though she can be verbally assertive if something’s bugging her, she’s ridiculously nonviolent. She also hates coming off as rude, and will try everything she can to make amends if she’s accidentally offended somebody. It isn't uncommon for her to reference, in her native (and completely incomprehensible) language, other alien species/planets/non-earth items/etc. even though whomever she's talking to won't get a word of it.
  
• Relationships: She and Janimyd have mutual feelings for each other. She trusts Tobias more than is safe. She is avoidant, and afraid, of Gwen, but has taken it upon herself to make sure she doesn't flip out and kill anyone.
  
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Gwen

• Age: 17
  
• Species: Human/Alien
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Bio: Highschool girl who plays host to a mentally unsound alien symbiont. It gradually unravels her mind the longer they remain together.
  
• Appearance - Human: 5'0'', tiny, rather flat chested, short reddish hair, dark orange eyes. Wears whatever's comfortable. Has a pair of small, rectangular glasses that she tries not to wear in public, but will usually wear when she's alone.
  
• Appearance - Alien: Her arms become green wings with blue tips. Her bottom half is like a bird's, her legs ending in sharp clawed feet, and green-blue feathers covering everything from her waist to her actual legs. A large, broad feathered tail extends from her lower back. She has two feathery antennae sprouting from her head, and she just has feathers extending back from where her ears should be. Everything from the collarbone down to an inch or two above her navel is also covered in feathers, though sometimes she wears a large, baggy shirt with the sleeves cut out anyway, feeling awkward to technically be sitting around 'naked.'
  
• Personality: Gwen is easily flustered, rather naive, and incredibly insecure. She doubts herself way more than is healthy, and doesn't believe she's worth anything. The kind of person who apologizes profusely over even tiny accidents, and lets people walk all over her from fear of angering or disappointing them. She's not very talkative unless around her friends (who are few and far between), and can often come off as clingy or needy to people she begins getting to know. Shy, Gwen tends to freeze up in social situations with people whom she does not know, and in general, she is awkward and doormatty. However, the symbiont sharing her body is unstable, which affects her mind as well. When physically threatened to a point, or when emotionally pushed too far, she will snap and become irrational, violent, and prone to bizarre/creepy/unstable behaviour, having little control over her own speech and actions. (droops or cocks head back/hangs tongue out or licks her teeth or lips/eyes often either half-lidded or HUGE LIKE DINNER PLATES/smiles, grins, laughs a lot/etc. etc.)
  
• Relationships: Does not understand why Leon has begun avoiding her, as they were on relatively good terms before the symbiont. Scared to death of Tobias, even though she wrecked his s**t during their first encounter (not that she really remembers).
  
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Tobias

• Age: Looks 19/20
  
• Species: Alien (looks human)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Part of an infamous intergalactic organization of assholes whose main goal is to gain amusement through the suffering of others. Goes to Earth to kill Leon and send her remains back to the crazy guy on her home planet, though gets his a** saved by her when he accidentally picks a fight with the wrong person (SEE: GWEN) and ends up becoming her rival of sorts.
  
• Appearance - Human: 5'9'', lean, with teal eyes, and wavy silver/grey hair an inch or so past his shoulders with his bangs hanging messy in his face every which way. Always has large, teal-framed goggles on his person (neck, head, or eyes, wherever you wanna draw 'em). The goggles themselves have a grey strap with alternating teal marks, and lighter-teal lenses with black 'x's, a dot situated in between each angle. [x] When he can get away with it, he likes to display his head protrusions and/or tail (drawing them is optional!)-- the protrusions are located just a little above his ears. They have a soft upward curve, and go back off of his head as opposed to sticking out or going up. They're smooth and grey with teal tips. [x] His tail is long, smooth, and grey, with teal bands from base to tip and teal frill-like structures coming off either side starting at the middle and ending at the tip. [x] Wears darker colours, and is especially fond of teal. Is sometimes seen with a black coat. On his chest, just left from the base of his neck, is a black tattoo of his organization's emblem. (Can be simplified if needed). He always has his gun at his waist, a small pistol that shoots bullet-sized energy rounds. It's a silvery white, metallic colour, with a rounded, more organic shape, and designs on either side that give the weapon the appearance of a pair of gaping, monstrous jaws. [x] (feel free to mess with the look, as long as it follows those guidelines).
  
• Appearance - Alien: CLICK HERE
  
• Personality: The kind of a*****e people love to hate/hate to love. Quick to call bullshit when something seems fishy, and has an affinity for messing with people. Those who know him can usually brush off his half-joking comments, though he tends to offend people unfamiliar with his personality. Has a sarcastic, and often sick/dark sense of humour. Almost no tolerance for stupidity. Capable of coming through in a situation, though isn't fond of admitting it (and usually makes up some sort of excuse that makes his helping out sound like something benefiting himself). Likes keeping his true motives and ambitions ambiguous, as he finds it fun to keep others on their toes. Ridiculously vindictive-- if you piss him off, he'll do anything in his power to make your life miserable.
  
• Relationships: His relationship with Leon is complicated as hell, and runs the gamut from wanting her dead to willing cooperation with her, depending on his mood and/or the situation. Finds Janimyd annoying as ******** and loves to provoke him. Loathes Gwen with a passion, mostly because she wrecked his s**t during their first encounter (which was pretty much his fault but whatever).
  
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Janimyd

• Age: Looks 19
  
• Species: Alien (looks human)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: After escaping from his recently wartorn home planet, Janimyd landed on another world where he was mistaken for a God and kept against his will under the rules of a very strict religion. Broke free and escaped, eventually reaching Earth and meeting Leon.
  
• Appearance - Human: Jan is 5'5'', lean, with pale red eyes and blond hair to his neck, the tips dyed red. He always wears it with a bandana/headband, and he has all kinds of different styles/patterns. (Sort of like this.). He often wears strange and eccentric clothing. He has a lamprey mouth on his stomach, just a few inches above his navel, a result of the cloaking device being slightly damaged.
  
• Appearance - Alien: [by gurdi] [by Clockwork Fox] [by purple F1SH] His bottom half is just a mess of writhing tentacles, and at the front he has two longer, true tentacles ending in broad, leaf-like pads. The wings and protrusions on his neck are made of a pale red, gel-like substance. On his stomach is a mouth much like a lamprey's. The suction cups on his tentacles are a slightly darker shade of his body colour.
  
• Personality: Jan is good at keeping his cool, and there are only a few surefire ways to upset him. He, much like Leon, is curious about how Earth works, though he is much more reserved about it than she is. He often ends up being the voice of reason when things get chaotic. He enjoys doing stuff and having fun, especially since many of the things people do all the time for amusement are things he has never experienced before in his life. He hates seeing people being taken advantage of, as he was there once and doesn't want others to be trapped in a bad spot like he was-- so he tends to stand up for those who can't/won't stand up for themselves. His previous ordeal has made him rather mistrusting of anybody who actively touts spiritual beliefs of any kind, and he is outright paranoid of religious authority figures.
  
• Relationships: He and Leon have mutual feelings for each other, and he is very defensive of her. He can't stand Tobias and argues with him often.
  
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Rory

• Age: 12
  
• Species: Human/Monster
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Bio: A sociopathic little girl who wishes she were a monster-- and, through a weird hairclip stumbled upon one day, begins getting that wish.
  
• Appearance: 4'9'', pale, short straight black hair to her neck parted to HER left, yellow eyes with slit pupils and black scleras (the white of the eye), flat chest. Halfway down her arm, her skin turns purple, her arms widen, and her hands are just giant dark purple monster hands with circular yellow designs on the back of her hand and going up her arm. Is a tomboy and usually wears boyclothes, though you can draw her in a girl outfit too-- just nothing pink and/or frilly yes.
  
• Personality: A budding sociopath, Rory has no concept of empathy, and cannot relate to other people at all. She can't grasp the concept of her actions hurting those around her, and frankly, doesn't really see why it matters. Arrogant and selfish, there is almost nothing she won't do to get her way, and she sees other people merely as tools to use to get to where she wants to be. She is insanely manipulative, and is able to put up a very charismatic front to get what she wants. She also clamours for power, and her dream is to be in a position where she can do whatever she feels without being questioned or challenged.
  
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Jun

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: A young man with psychokinetic powers who regularly explores the never-ending oddities of his strange town.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', a little fit from running around town all the time, asian-y skin tone. Brown eyes, dark brown hair to his neck, bangs swoop to HIS right, ears always showing. His jacket has stylized wing designs on the back. Likes looking like a fly ********-- feel free to mess with his clothing. He can manifest psychic energy (his is a teal colour), and usually uses it to make small orbs or needles. He can also lift small objects with his mind.
  
• Personality: Super adventurous, and with an insatiable curiousity-- but he happens to be very easily distracted, and finds concentrating on just one task difficult. He loves sticking his nose where it doesn't belong, and always drags his friends into his dumb mystery adventures. Scrappy mofo who loves competition.
  
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Rima

• Age: 25
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: An idealistic surgeon mostly incapable of feeling negative emotions, Rima is perhaps the happiest mad doctor who ever lived.
  
• Appearance: 5'8'', under-average build, pale skin, hazel eyes, brown hair near neck length, bangs parted to HIS right. Wears a pair of glasses with rounded-rectangular wire frames. Typical work attire is a labcoat, some sort of work shirt & tie underneath, and black/white pants, with black/white shoes. You can draw him in more casual stuff if you want, though. Likes pinks and reds.
  
• Personality: Very cheery, unusually so. Often focuses on the positives of a situation, even if the negatives far outweigh them. He gets along well with almost anybody, and brushes off verbal abuse as if it were nothing. He doesn't tolerate DEBBIE DOWNERS, and will probably end up annoying the hell out of somebody until they TURN THAT FROWN UPSIDE DOWN! He likes riddles and puzzles. Highly idealistic, Rima believes that someday, everybody will live in a big, bright future, free of disease and war and poverty! And he believes that all the horrible stuff he does to people in his lab is helping to accomplish that goal quicker! Also loooves strawberries.
  
• Relationships: He thinks Schrient is super adorable and loves treating him like a pet, despite Schrient's vehement protests.
  
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Liang

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Human/Plant
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: An asocial young man who was left half-flower after an unfortunate meeting with a strange, wandering painter.
  
• Appearance: 5'7'', brownish-orange eyes, wavy black hair a bit past his shoulders and kept in a ponytail, average build, asian-y skintone. Has a large twilight lily sprouting out of HIS right eye socket, along with smaller ones from the left crook of his neck, the back of his right ankle, and his left wrist. A small vine twists out of his flesh near his right ankle and spirals twice before disappearing under the skin again, and two other vines stick out of the back of his neck, about an inch long and side-by-side. Sometimes the skin around the flowers bleeds. Comes from a city where looking like a fly ******** is the norm.
  
• Personality: Liang has an incredibly nervous disposition. He has a habit of overthinking the things he says and does, as well as the things other people say or do. He's easily riled up, and it's hard to calm him down when he starts freaking out. He's incredibly paranoid about other peoples' intentions. He doesn't trust anybody, and is constantly thinking about the hidden malice behind the actions of others. He believes that getting close to somebody will only allow them to use you easier before dropping you when they're done. Opening up to others leaves him feeling vulnerable. Values his personal space and avoids unnecessary contact like the plague-- when people get too close, he becomes noticeably anxious, and will often react strongly.
  
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Marcel

• Age: Looks 19/20
  
• Species: Gargoyle (looks human)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: MUSICAL GARGOYLE OUT TO SPREAD A HEAPIN' HELPIN' OF FUNK, YOU DIG?
  
• Appearance - Human: 6'0'', pale skin, green eyes, black hair down his neck, parted to the left (your right) with neon green bangs. [LIKE THIS DUDE'S EXCEPT... not that colour, teehee.]. Sometimes has 2 horns on either side of his head, wings, and a tail, although they are optional, (and even if you do draw them they don't all have to be on him at the same time). Has a great affinity for flashy urban clothing/street fashion. Is never without his huge stereo headphones, the designs of which change constantly (feel free to have fun with 'em.) Likes accessories, and music notes are a common motif in his clothing.
  
• Appearance - Gargoyle: 3'4'', blackish grey skin, with green slitted eyes and a small tuft of black hair on the top of his head. He has slits for nostrils like some reptiles, a beak-like mouth, and a very small ivory horn towards the end of his face. Usually bipedal, his feet have two front claws and one back claw, and his hands have four claws each. Several parts of him are shaped like musical notes: his horns are like quavers, his wings are like sixteenth notes, his tail is like a bass clef, and his ears are vaguely treble clef shaped. In this form he also is never without headphones.
  
• Personality: A cheeky mischief-maker who is out to spread some SOUL. Loves music, especially trance and hip-hop. The kind of guy who forces malls to put plastic bumps on the handrails outside because he won't stop grinding down them, and gets chased away by old ladies with brooms after trying to paint on their old store walls. He wouldn't ever do anything that would endanger someone's life, though he can't stay away from (mostly) harmless hijinks. Eccentric and outgoing, he's always the conversation starter, and usually ends up pulling his friends (and possibly others) into whatever bizarre adventure of the day. Loves having fun, and has a knack for making enjoyable an otherwise boring time. Likes rollerblading (and has a super stylin' pair of them). Has a habit of acting before thinking.
  
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Rizel

• Age: 24
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: A man thrust into battle when a war broke out in his world. Accidentally found out his 'weapon' (along with all the others) was actually a person before. Found this rather despicable, and abandoned the military with his weapon, Cleer, in tow.
  
• Appearance: 6'1'', bit of muscle, peachy skin, with short, black hair and brown eyes. Particularly enjoys long-sleeved black button-ups with weird white/grey designs, although he'll wear whatever's comfy (though he likes pants more than shorts). Wears a gear-shaped metal pendant around his neck (a sign of his military involvement. Despite the fact he abandoned, he still keeps it on). Has a small, simple dagger at his waist, just in case.
  
• Personality: Impatient, stubborn, and easily annoyed. The kind of guy who says whatever's on his mind, even if it's hurtful. Being unable to gain the upperhand and prove his dominance in a situation leaves him very unsatisfied, and he's not very fond of losing (be it a game of checkers, or a full-blown skirmish). Often orders people around, and hates it when those commands aren't followed. Has a bit of a soft spot for those who can get to know him close enough-- though with how quick he is to frustrate, very few have ever gotten far, and even those who have gained his trust are not spared from his short temper and bossiness. Has something of a one-sided love-hate relationship with Cleer, his weapon.
  
• Relationships: Cleer is his weapon, and though he finds him incredibly obnoxious, he has promised to find a way to return him to normal, and tolerates his stupid far better than he would with anybody else.
  
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Cleer

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Weapon/Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Was kidnapped by the government and changed into a weapon for use during an odd war in which normal weapons were not effective. Changed back into a human by accident by his wielder, Rizel, and abandoned the military with him. Can become a weapon anytime he wants, though cannot go back to being a human without Rizel's assistance.
  
• Appearance - Human: 5'6'', f*****t girly body, with blue eyes, and brown hair to the base of his neck. The bangs on HIS left have two red clips in them. Likes the colour blue, and is usually seen wearing it. On the back of his left hand is a gear-shaped tattoo, an identifying mark placed upon him by the military.
  
• Appearance - Weapon: As a weapon, Cleer takes the form of a long, deep-blue trident that Rizel wields with both hands. Several thin blue tassels hang off the end of the trident, and the trident's body has intricate, light-blue geometric patterns going up it. As well, the prongs have small barbs going down them.
  
• Personality: Cleer is easily excitable, and can become annoyingly giddy over the smallest of things. He is a great source of frustration in Rizel's life, and is often scolded or insulted by him. However, he is quick to brush off any negative behaviour dished out by his wielder because he trusts him, and considers him a friend (and knows that Rizel does as well, even though he'd never really admit it). As such, Cleer is fiercely loyal to Rizel, and insists that he use him to fight, despite Rizel's initial refusals. Protecting his wielder in battle is about the only thing Cleer really lives for ever since the experimentation. He's very vocal about his jealousy towards the dagger Rizel keeps at his side, and has even tried to get rid of the thing on more than one occasion. He also takes an odd sort of pride at the bloodshed he's caused, which is one of the few things that can seriously unsettle his wielder.
  
• Relationships: Rizel is his wielder, and as such, Cleer is fiercely loyal to him, and has extreme attachment issues. In fact, Rizel is pretty much his only reason for living.
  
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Joshua

• Age: Looks 17
  
• Species: Biological Weapon (looks human)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Failed biological weapon project dumped into human society to wear him down enough to get him crawling back to the military. Turns into a monstrous bird creature if he doubts his place enough or is pushed to do so by some outside force/event/person.
  
• Appearance - Human: 6'0'', lanky, with white hair to his neck (his bangs flip to your right/his left and go across his forehead, two longer bangs whose tips curl up frame his face, the tips of the rest of his hair curl up a bit, and the bottom of his hair and bangs is speckled pale blue) and pale blue eyes. Wears thin, semi-oval glasses. Stretching out from his back at waist level is a pair of small white bird wings, the bottoms speckled the same pale blue as his hair. Has amassed quite a collection of strange second-hand clothing. Hates over-constrictive clothing, and likes to wear stuff that is a little bigger. He especially loves wearing oversized long-sleeved shirts and coats, and he prefers pants and jeans to shorts.
  
• Appearance - Monster: CLICK HERE
  
• Personality: Joshua is goofy, laidback, and a big stupid pervert. He's something of a clown, always making jokes or doing stupid stuff to make people laugh, and he has a habit of sticking his tongue out. He tends not to take things seriously, and loves being the center of attention-- mostly because he loathes being alone and not being busy with something. He is incredibly uncomfortable with his true nature, and when he has nothing with which to occupy himself, his thoughts wander to darker places (mostly concerning himself and his past), and it is incredibly hard to drag himself out of the holes he often digs in his mind.
  
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Madison

• Age: 20
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Gets dragged down into a nightmare city full of monsters and now has to somehow find a way out, without dying or becoming a monster himself. Can sometimes be seen with TVDog.
  
• Appearance: 5'10'', a little tan, fit (played baseball all throughout school), grey eyes, short brown hair. He likes wearing whatever's comfy, and isn't very big on flashy clothing. Carries a baseball bat around with him in the city, so feel free to draw him with it if you want.
  
• Personality: Madison is a rather serious fellow. He likes a smooth, straight trip from Point A to Point B, and doesn't have a lot of patience for needless lollygagging. A natural born leader, Madison is always the one who steps up when nobody else can/will. He is cool-headed and a good decision maker, and ends up taking the reins of any operation that seems to have run afoul, from class projects, to sports, to outings with friends. However, he's also very blunt, and doesn't sugarcoat anything. He refuses to go along with a plan if he feels like it's destined to fail-- he has a very 'my way or the highway' attitude, and will stick to it in 99% of situations. He also does NOT tolerate being a pawn in someone else's game of chess. Though he really is working for the good of the group, he often comes off as bossy or a killjoy. He also hates being ignored.
  
• Relationships: He hates how Benji doesn't seem to take their situation seriously, and doesn't appreciate his joking around. He has power-struggle issues with Naomi because neither of them feel like the other is fit to call the shots. Wishes TVDog would just go away.
  
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Benji

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: He was dragged down into the same nightmare city as Madison, just much earlier. He meets up with Madison & co. and works together with them to find a way out.
  
• Appearance: 5'8'', average figured, pale (he's been stuck in a place with no sun for quite some time), dull orange eyes, messy medium-length brown hair mostly hidden by a beanie. Likes warm comfy stuff and scarves.
  
• Personality: Benji is a very 'cool dude' kind of guy, he rolls with the punches and takes things as they come. He tends to get along well with people, and people tend to get along well with him. He was the kid who daydreamed in class instead of paying attention, so as far as booksmarts go, he isn't the brightest crayon in the box-- but in terms of common sense and general 'worldly knowledge,' he's set! Benji is very imaginative, and loves to think up new scenarios or situations. He also loves finding inventive ways to solve problems he encounters in his life. Kind of a total nerd. Teasing people is his number one way to show he cares about them, and once he considers you a friend, you will then be subjected to all manner of physical & verbal taunts. Depending on the kind of person you are, these can range from gentle pokes and silly kindergarten insults, to manly arm punches and excerpts from a rather 'colourful' vocabulary.
  
• Relationships: Thinks Madison is a huge stick in the mud, and thus, enjoys bugging him. He and Naomi are bros.
  
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Naomi

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Female
  
• Bio: An urbexer who gets dragged down into a nightmare city full of monsters. She meets up with Madison & co. eventually and tags along with them in order to find a way out.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', peachy skin, in shape (she runs a looot...), dark blue eyes, straight orange-y hair to her neck. Wears manclothes a lot. Always has either a respirator or goggles on her person. Usually has a drawstring bag with a star on it & a camcorder with her, but drawing those is optional.
  
• Personality: Naomi is a very adventurous person. She loves the unknown, especially when her goal is to make it un-unknown. She's willing to try nearly anything once, and also hates having a limited pool of options to choose from in a situation. She likes to do her own thing and won't stand taking orders from people, especially not people she believes are unfit to be bossing anyone around. She has a bit of a mouth on her and isn't afraid to get snarky when people do or say stuff that rubs her the wrong way. She gets bored/frustrated easily when she isn't doing anything. She always has to be up and active-- if left with nothing to do, she'll eventually try to make her own fun-- for better or worse.
  
• Relationships: Has power-struggle issues with Madison, as neither of them feel the other is fit to call the shots. She and Benji are bros.
  
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Aaron

• Age: 18
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: A high school senior who has become the unwilling host for a sentient, self-proclaimed computer virus that is planning to completely hijack his body and mind and use them for its own malicious purposes.
  
• Appearance: 5'6'', average body, with brown messy bed-head hair. His eyes are originally blue, though the virus controls his left eye (your right). As a result, that eye has a black sclera (the white of the eye), and a red, misshapen iris. Often wears whatever's comfortable.
  
• Personality: A lazy, sometimes childish class clown who can't bring himself to care about a lot of things in his life. Hates seeing people down. Though he tries to be optimistic, he has never experienced anything like the virus situation before, and he's very ill-prepared to handle it. Thus, he constantly struggles with bouts of depression and feeling helpless and generally not having a very nice grip on his emotional state. Poor bby...
  
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Ciro

• Age: 25
  
• Species: Human
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Boss of a very small mafia family who finds a weird kid who turns into a horrendous plant monster when experiencing extreme terror. He proceeds to 'adopt' the kid and treat him like a dog AND a secret last resort weapon. Weird s**t starts happening shortly after.
  
• Appearance: 6'0'', olive skin, toned, brown eyes, brown hair tucked behind his ears with a little bit of bang still hanging loose. Wears glasses. Likes darker colours. You can put him in a suit or dress him up classy if you want, or you can just draw him in something more casual but still nice.
  
• Personality: Ciro follows his gut, always and forever. One of his many philosophies is, THINKING GETS YOU KILLED! He's content with making all his decisions as they come to him and dealing with the consequences later-- even if that consequence is possibly death. Ciro is very abrasive, and loves getting into fights and arguments. He's also quite forward, and has no problem telling somebody all the things he doesn't like about them. Needless to say, this often gets him into a lot of s**t. He's very street smart, but booksmart... not so much. He still has to count on his fingers to add or subtract anything if a calculator is not present, and big words can (and do) confuse him. HE'S THE BOSS. As such, he treats people as if he is the master and they are the dogs, and gets very frustrated if he isn't listened to. Doesn't really give a s**t about anybody but himself and his very small famiglia.
  
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Ditto

• Age: Looks 18
  
• Species: Plant (looks human)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: The leader of a race of sentient, bodysnatching vines. He, along with his 'followers,' are on a mission to completely eradicate humanity for how they've ravaged the world, and reclaim Earth in the name of plantkind. Can call up vines from the ground and use them as a form of offense/defense.
  
• Appearance: 5'4'', scrawny, sickly pale (with a faint trace of green in his skin), dark green hair to his shoulders, unnaturally green eyes. Usually goes barefoot. Wears mostly green. On his right wrist are strange green and gold bangles. He also has plant-like wings that he can draw into and out of his body at will, which is a sign of his status as ruler of his species.
  
• Personality: Cold, calculating, and sadistic. Feels little in the ways of remorse or sympathy, and takes a sick satisfaction in his genocidal endeavours. He has a total god complex, looking down upon human beings like one would look down upon ants. Thorough, he tries to plan everything before making any moves. He's got a knack for faking personalities, and has absolutely no qualms about building involved, yet false, relationships with people and then (often violently) breaking them off when the time is right. The only things he truly cares for are plants, especially the ones he leads-- he's very defensive of them, treating them almost like children, and extensive threats/harm to them is one of the few things that can make him lose his cool.
  
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Schrient

• Age: Technically, 12.
  
• Species: Monster
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Schrient was originally an orphaned kid who was taken in by a certain misguided laboratory, and infected with a virus that ended up hijacking his entire body. It demanded to have a less-fragile form, and was given just that, in return for beating the hell out of anybody trying to break into, or out of, the facility.
  
• Appearance: 6'2'', lean, partially bipedal (and digitigrade), and definitely inhuman. Covered in long light grey fur, with a vulpine-like face (which means he has a MUZZLE-- a little dot on the face for a nose is only acceptable on chibis.) and four pointed ears (two regular sized ones in a regular position, with two smaller ones right next to them). His hair is long and shaggy, and just a bit darker than the rest of his fur. Both his scleras (the whites of the eye) are black, with his left slitted and yellow, and his right with a thin white crosshair through the middle (a sign of the virus). Has medium-length, razor-like claws that are almost totally hidden by fur. His tail is covered in blue-grey scales, unlike the rest of him, and is almost like a crocodile's mouth towards the end, able to open up and reveal rows of sharp teeth. This mouth makes an odd array of disturbing noises (static noise, shrieks, cries, etc.) when Schrient gets excited or angry. The tail has no eyes or nose, just the mouth.
  
• Personality: Cocky, rude, and cruel. Curses -a lot.- Loves to fight, and is incredibly aggressive, always trying to start something with somebody. Very impatient. Has little in the ways of strategical skills, and doesn't think about his actions beforehand.
  
• Relationships: Hates Rima with a passion, mostly because he treats him like a housepet.
  
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Laika

• Age: 24
  
• Species: Dog (Anthro)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: Born in a little village, Laika grew up dreaming of space, and eventually moved to the city and ended up becoming an apprentice in said city's division of space exploration. He's an engineer and works on spacecraft and computer maintenance.
  
• Appearance: He's 5'8'', average weight, with blue eyes, a black nose, pointed ears (pink on the inside!), and a messy tuft of tan 'hair' on his head. His fur is a tan colour with a white underbelly and white markings on his muzzle, ears, and around his eyes. His tail is fluffier than the rest of him, and curves over his back. He has four digits on each paw, each with a small white claw, and black paw pads. When he works, he usually wears dark green cargo shorts and a loose white A-shirt, oftentimes with protective goggles either on his eyes or around his neck. He often wears a necklace with a small, shiny piece of metal on it (he took it from the first craft he ever worked on at the WDSE), and he has a metal band around his right wrist (or upper arm, if you want).
  
• Personality: He's a dreamer, and is always moving forward. He refuses to dwell needlessly on his mistakes, knowing that doing so will only prevent him from getting on with life. He's energetic, hard-working, and good with others, though he can also be impatient, wanting to jump onto a task as soon as he possibly can, and he hates being held up-- his coworkers can have trouble keeping up with him at times. He's not too street-smart, having only lived in the city a few years compared to his stay in a village, but he's got alotta heart, and THAT'S WHAT MATTERS, YEAH?
  
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Mir

• Age: 19
  
• Species: Lop Rabbit (Anthro)
  
• Gender: Male
  
• Bio: As a kid, Mir took a great interest in music. As a teenager, he delved into his city's underground music scene, and found his niche among the various eccentrics populating it. Once he began attending college and moved out of his parents' home, he took up DJing at a small club, going by the handle 'Orpheus.'
  
• Appearance: 5'9'', lean, with light grey fur, long drooping ears, and medium-length white hair with bangs that completely obscure the upper part of his face. He has four digits on each paw, each with a small white claw, and no paw pads. He has two silver rings through his right ear, and a gold one through his left. He has paint-splotch looking patches all over his body in various bright colours, a dye job he does himself. He often has his DJ headphones around his neck, and his clothing choice is often bright and eccentric/rave-esque clothes.
  
• Personality: Mir loves having a good time, and enjoys life in the fast lane. He's always up for a party, and prefers hanging out with people to being alone. He's good at taking jokes, and dislikes it when people take themselves too seriously. Has a bad habit of procrastinating.
  
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