Quote: Name: Mr. Tick
description: Mr. Tick is a very strange clockmaker. Being a bird-like poppit who is being controlled by a limpoturt of great intelligence yet eccentricity, many people call him off putting. He never opens his beak, always speaking from the top of his hat, that is filled with rows of hidden teeth that were made to crush metal, and bone alike. Though intimidating, he is actually quite energetic and friendly, always on the verge of laughing. Even when he uses this tactic to seem more approachable, it seems to put off a few people even more, who do not know if this is an act to gain their trust, or actual friendliness.

He likes to make tea in his spare time (though he is unable to drink it, saying "The journey is always more enjoyable than the destination!"), and fix broken clocks, because to him a clock with no tock is a sad clock indeed.

HE'S A BIG BOY AND HIS COLORS ARE GREAT AND I'M LOV HIM???? AA! He's so wonderful thank you so much!!! I love the personality you did too, he's gonna get along so well with my other characters <3
[spoiler]HERE'S THE BIG BOY
Since my Secret Santa wanted something with multiple limbs and a lot of fluff+claws I was like: "HEY THE LEOS FIT THIS REALLY WELL"
So here's a little bit of information!

He's a pretty calm Leo who likes to take time and relax, most of the things he does are just having some fun and enjoying life.
He is a chef and he likes cooking a lot of sweet stuff for their pals, even thought some of his ideas can get a bit odd or weird when he wants to do a new meal, hehe.

Unlike a lot of the Leos, he's not that pastel toned, his colors are more cold but he's a really nice guy.
Also he really enjoys the candy gore.

Alright uh ok so they like surprises and if you don't know what to do just go with what you want right?

*picks up pencil*
[1 hour later]
There. Perfect.

waIT THEY SAID NO APOCRYPHA AAHHHHHHHH
GOSH I'M TOO CLOSE TO THE DEADLINE
Maybe I can do something quick to fix this....

Behold your new Marsue OC! Immanot Stoleen!

AGH WAIT NO SPECIES THEY CREATED
Alright, alright, just...play it cool, right?
Maybe try and look at their list again?
Hm....I have an idea....



Strength-4 Intelligence-10 Charisma-5 Endurance-1 Agility-4 Luck-2
[Excitable] [Clear-headed] [Curious]
[Adventurous] [Inspirational] [Neat]
[Softie] [Gullible]

Name: Atef (Ay-tehf)
Species: Anubis
Pronouns: He/him

Coming from a long line of explorers, Atef has always yearned for adventure, perhaps even more than his ancestors. Though compassionate to a fault and gullible, it's clear Atef has potential as a good leader. He's passionate and curious about every planet and hopes to visit them all. He keeps organized notes and journals of his explorations, as well as the occasional bit of gossip. Atef is always excited to meet new people and enjoys making new friends.

Atef isn't exactly fashionable, but does take time to create his outfits. Appearance-wise, he's not much different than any other anubis, but has a shorter than normal tail which he tends to hide with said outfits.

Being trans in a society with such a rigid gender binary as the athonae is hard work, but this lovely lady makes do! She’s had her horns surgically straightened and can rarely be seen without a wig that’s effectively a full face mask with holes only for her eyes, horns and mandibles. The rest of the fur on her body she usually shaves off. As one of her favourite hobbies is looking gorgeous, she bedecks herself in all the finery she can get her claws on and loves brightly-coloured dresses to match.

Her other favourite hobby, though, has to be tinkering. If she can get her hands on a gadget she’ll take it apart to see how it works and put it together even better than before - or at least, that’s what she’d say. She takes such pride in her skills she adamantly refuses to use most anything she hasn’t made or altered herself. No inventor or mechanic could do nearly as good a job as her! In reality this tends to backfire miserably on her when she tries to ‘fix’ something already made well enough by professionals and it blows up in her face, but she’ll blame anyone except herself for that. She’s more a hardware than software kind of gal, and while she’ll make just about anything robotics is her favourite field of work. Her pride and joy is a robotic lower body (which she calls a ‘robobutt’ because she has the sense of humour of a five year old) made to mimic that of an AFAB athonae. It both helps with her dysphoria and is equipped with innumerable tools and weaponry she can pull out at a moment’s notice. What can she say, she likes to be prepared! And is perhaps a little paranoid. Only a little, she insists. Only a little.

Over the years her skills in making weaponry and machinery advanced enough that she itched to put them to a better use than decorating her shelves. As you do, she decided that the best course of action was to become a vigilante. Some nights when the mood takes her she’ll sneak out, disguised and armed, to help anyone in need she comes across (and punch some suckers who deserve it).

One thing’s for sure: her life is never wanting for excitement, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

Name: Muse / Species: Euterpe AI

Quote:Muse was built as an extremely late generation Euterpe AI to function as the main entertainer of the nightclub: Zweiveil. As time would pass, she would gain something of a cult following for her change in status quo to the nightclub. Where previously the nightclub had been a simplistic, somewhat modern dance club, Muse brought about a complete renovation to a more punk/gothic based aesthetic.

Rag doll front-manchira.
A bit 'loud' (by chira standards) and confident on stage, meeker, quieter, and more inclined to stay next to their friends off-stage, a kind friend either way.
The band has a song about the group's origin; a story of a handful of chira performers who one day found themselves in an arena, tasked with playing the best song in the world. If they fail, they will never play, or indeed, do anything again.
"Okay"
And so they did.
It was the best song ever played, possibly the greatest in the universe.
Not that anyone in the crowd would know, as, alas, it was played too quietly for any of them up there to hear.
And without another sound, those chira were silenced.

As everyone left, a button-eyed chira and their friends climbed from the edge of the arena they were listening from.
And as the button-eyed took on the these humble, common chira swore to take on the performers' legacy, to follow in their footsteps.

The veracity of this story is dubious, but cannot be verified one way or the other. The existence of the original performers, let alone their identities, cannot be confirmed, although the arena in the song was a major feature of the band's hometown. It is confirmed that the band was together before the official founding, there is nothing on where the band got the instruments. It can't be ruled out that witnesses who know the truth, one way or the other, are keeping it secret to preserve the mystery.

Species: Carcili
Pronoun: They (as in "We")
Job: Living Nightmare
Stats: S6/I6/C10/E3/A3/L0
Traits: [Mind Control][Imaginative][Street Smart], [Paranoid][Eloquent][Strangely Graceful], [Has Nightmares][Unstable][Fatalistic], [Black Cat]
A bit of backstory: They are somewhat of an insomniac by carcilli standards. They try to avoid sleeping as much as possible, as they are plagued by nightmares and dreaming is actually traumatic for them. When they do sleep, it is usually for no more than a few days. Often these dreams end with the dreamed dying in horrifying fashion, their minds joining many others who have suffered the same fate.
Their dreams always seem to manifest where something terrible is about to happen. It is not understood whether this is incidental, or a direct result of their psychic influence. Either way, things get bizarre wherever their mind wanders. To bystanders, their hosts seem to be taken by a sudden onset of inexplicable hysteria, referring to themselves as "we," claiming preposterous things such as "everyone is doomed, I am actually a 500 foot space snake, I need a hug, etc." while becoming increasingly distressed.
Even those who survive their influence often come out, rather, a bit less sane than they previously were. Having dozens of hysterical minds pulling apart at your own kinda does that to you, I guess.


Name: Spike
Pronoun: He
Job: Pro Gamer
Species: Polar-Shore Aftik / Aftokkan
Stats: S6/I3/C1/E6/A6/L8
Traits: [Observant][Quick Thinker][Hot Seat], [Loud][Competitive][Semi-Famous], [Uncontrollable Mouth][Easily Agitated][Bored Eater]
A bit of backstory: A hardcore gamer who doesn't play around. Popular for his livestreams and infamous for his spicy-sweet disposition, he effortlessly squawks, screeches, and woops his way to victory.

Everyone says Genie is very sick. Genie keeps being hurt and when Genie gets hurt she gets mad. She used to get in a lot of fights when she was mad and made a lot of people fall down, but then the nice robot came.

Name: Somnia
Gender: Female
Species: Drakon/Eparai hybrid
Job: N/A, it varies

[Frequent Sleeper][Heavy Sleeper]
[Clumsy][Nocturnal][Collector]
[Goliath][Psychic Powers][Compassionate]

Strength: 9
Intelligence: 4
Charisma: 4
Endurance: 8
Agility: 3
Luck: 0
-Somnia hops from roommate to roommate, job to job, never staying in one place too long.
-Somnia is a dreameater, usually only eating the good parts of dreams as the bad parts make her sick.
-Due to her eating habits, Somnia is effectively a nightmare generator. Hence, the many lost roommates.
-She hoards novelty nightlights and other night-themed items.
-Somnia feels bad about causing people nightmares a lot, but would rather avoid getting sick or starving.
-Somnia tends to work either construction or warehouse jobs. Whle she is good at her work she is often fired for sleeping on the job or just generally being [clumsy].
-She prefers to wear more comfortable or casual clothing.


Name: Anthea
Gender: Female
Species: Drakon/Eparai hybrid
Job: Club Owner

[Manipulative][Frequent Sleeper]
[Affectionate][Fashionable][Collector]
[Connections][Psychic Powers][Motivated]

Strength: 7
Intelligence: 6
Charisma: 7
Endurance: 2
Agility: 2
luck: 4

-Anthea is the owner of one of the most popular clubs on [planet of your choice], the club Anthea's pride and joy.
-Anthea collects pens, the shinier and the more expensive the better.
-Anthea prefers happier emotions over negative ones, just as most eparai do.
-When not managing her club, Anthea is usually either at her house sleeping or doing crossword puzzles (or hunting down that shiny new pen she saw online).
-It's not uncommon for Anthea to wear very opulent clothes and jewelry, though sometimes she can be spotted in more casual ware.
-She rarely touches the ground, preferring to float instead.
-Anthea is rarely seen without some sort of drink nearby, this ranges from normal cans of sodas to tropically decorated glasses to entire bottles. [these can be alcoholic or non-alcoholic idk it's up to you]

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Senator Darshan is a semi-famous boog actor and writer, who has created such works as 'Kid's Acid Safety with Capture Starters', 'Sgt Aftik's Color Changing Clock', and 'Fortuna Tragedy Finger Family Slime Tutorial'.
While this boog's appearance has been known to change, most can tell him by his choice of mimmicking the crawlerz's parasitic fungus varieties, and the strange manner of speech and fixation even when considering his species. Senator Darshan's most popular demographics are channel surfing, those with a morbid curiosity, X-Classes, and kids who are watching autoplay.
(Senator Darshan is a Boog that became infected with a stealthy Hyurans colony, which happens to fixate on creating children's programming content based on current trends.)

Mephisto V.1, a Waiter, hard-worker, pacifist, a killer and ultimaly demon. Temption isn't true, redemption is.