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UGHHH I did it I updated it-!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now all my pets on my main & sides are accounted for. Will give context for what I have been drawing lately 9v9;

There are still sooome details that aren't actually on-site yet... but compared to last time, a lot has come together! >:U

OC Summary

this is my own attempt at trying to summarize my pets... Though unlike wife, most of my goals aren't complete so it's mostly In My Head, yet to be actualized on my account. Working on it though. :3

In the mean time, enjoy the flights of fancy.

On my main, hartmurmur...

CHIALUXE (shee-a-loo) the rainbow Kyrii with her green meekins, Whistle, and mootix. (20 y/o)

A strikingly beautiful kyrii with a long, pale mane running down her back and large, grey eyes. Chi is the eldest daughter of an affluent Kyrii couple that reside in Faerieland. Vain, and elitist, her family is uniquely obsessed with looks and status, more than the average Neopian. To them, Chi is a very promising child who could go on to carry the family legacy...

... but regardless of their hopes, it doesn't stop their daughter from remaining a childish ditz well into adulthood. No matter what fancy schooling or events they try and coax her into, Chi only cares about playing with her younger sister, whom she has been enamored with since she was born. To Chi, her calling was found when Lux was born; fetching her baby sister toys and baby bottles was much more intuitive than academia.

Adopted her meekins from a litter with her sibling, where they each got to pick one. It was Lux's idea, but Chi's pushing and prodding at their parents (who are subconsciously less likely to spoil Lux...) Her mootix meanwhile was a gift from Lux, who had gotten into petpetpet hunting & keeping after reading about it.

RESIDES: (With Lux) In her wealthy parents' manor on Faerieland, pre-fall.

LUXEIY (loo-shay) the christmas/halloween Kyrii with her rainbow meekins, Shimmer, and rainblug. (14 y/o)

With clawed feet, a squinted eye, and a large birthmark across her face, Lux also stood out the moment she was born (a humble shade of green, as well)... Growing up with sheepish awareness of her parents' disappointment in her looks. As such, she was compliant for numerous attempts at 'treating' her 'disfigurements'... made to try various tonics, ointments, even expensive neggs, yet all proved fruitless.

In perfect contrast to her parents' neglect, is the doting attention she has received from her older sister her whole life. Her greatest comfort is her bond with Chi.

Lux is a bit of a savant (... for a 14 yo), juggling various hobbies, always interested in trying something new. Despite her efforts, none of her peers really seem interested in being more than acquaintances, which Lux accepts with quiet resignation. In the first place, Lux's affinity for picking up skills was formed to preoccupy herself as her parents neglect her. Once again the silver-lining is Chi's affections — so eager to praise Lux's abilities. The one person she can dazzle and impress.

Wanted a petpet badly as a child, and so Chi pushed for them to get a pair! Their meekins are siblings, just like them. While her parents don't like to spoil Lux, they are glad she at least chose something fanciful looking... Meanwhile, the rainblug was a gift from Chi, who miraculously found it in their garden one day.

RESIDES: (With Chi) In her wealthy parents' manor on Faerieland, pre-fall.

CZHOKE the checkered Aisha.

A solitary Aisha, once part of a full family, with a lot of siblings. He was a quiet, out of the way boy, though dimly interactive. A horrific tragedy befell their household, one which mangled the whole lot of the family, leaving Czhoke the survivor. Despite the objective tragedy of his circumstance, he found it didn't really make him feel anything... other than a pleasant sense of freedom. Simply wandered off after that, deciding the average Neopian lifestyle wasn't anything he'd choose again.

Found he enjoys observing pets at a distance as they amble helplessly through the Haunted Woods. Bewildered travelers, lost children, so-called adventurers... so often caught & dispatched in the dead of night. Few make it long. He doesn't intervene. Nothing urges him to leave the role of observer.

RESIDES: In the Haunted Woods, in a ramshackle shed. Enjoys random trinkets, but doesn't exactly have a furnished house. Mostly wanders, and doesn't come back to it for days at a time.

His eventual mate is Avvy's faerie/halloween Aisha Adolee, an unusual hermit-survivalist ekeing out a life on the outskirts of the woods. Finding her flitting through branches, he stalks her alone for months...

HUSHHT (or just 'Hush') the starry Zafara with his cloud miamouse. (10 y/o)

Originally from Roo Island, from a small household of Meerca. A fine household, but regardless, Hush is perpetually lonely, beset by inexplicable persistent neediness... He wouldn't think of himself as morose or dreary, but he's almost constantly desperate. Always feeling 'at his limit' in some indescribable way.

A tiny bit of attention from anyone captivates Hush, who will doggedly attempt to appease and entertain them — often to his detriment. He comes off uncomfortably clingy, almost insincerely placating... bit too over-the-top.

In an impulse to seek change, he abandons his family without warning to head towards Neopia Central... where he imagines more than the tiny Roo Island populace might offer him something...

Meets his special little miamouse in faerieland, thanks to Lilayou (who has a natural charisma with exclusively petpets!)

RESIDES: Eventually, in Faerieland (pre-fall era)...

His eventual mate is Avvy's spotted Shoyru Lilayou, a very playful but lonesome girl who entertains herself all day long in a playpen in the clouds...

QHASTELI the maraquan Acara with her faerie peo, Qadenze.

Sadistic, capricious, and a bit melodramatic — Qhasteli imagines herself as 'master of her domain', subjugating life around her as she pleases. It may be that in reality, she is a hermit that lives in a strange ecosystem, with no one to notice when she drowns a random civilian, as much as nothing stops her from preying on pfish swimming by. Whatever the case, it doesn't change Qhasteli's perception of herself.

The ego is delusionally high, though she is smart, capable, and competent at what she does, accomplishing her goals without issue or risk. She's well-versed in various magicks, and solves all of her own problems.

Enjoys trinkets, baubles, pretty things. Her favored peo is beautiful to her. She curates her space with great deliberation; doesn't hoard wantonly.

Despite the isolation, she is very practiced at talking, enjoying listening to her own cadence, talking to herself, and the various creatures in her caverns. She's not "far gone" in that she's incoherent or clumsy with words, or foolhardy... She is well "put-together"... as murderers go.

RESIDES: A small unnamed island near Faerieland. Lives in a particular area by the shore, composed of trees with long roots that form large coral-like structures when submerged. Depending on the tide, the area feels like a mini coral reef, or a tangled system of roots to clamber over.

Her eventual mate is Avvy's baby Gelert, Luvvit. Like the trinkets in Qhasteli's collection, she is a pretty bauble to acquire. With her manicured demeanor and soft, elegant speech, Luvvit is effortlessly captivated and drawn into the illusion of Qhasteli as some sort of princess or goddess....

EVENTOILLE the skunk/valentine crosspaint Ixi with his plushie tanizard, Wobbles.

Goes by "Eve". As rare twins, they were precious, beloved, and special to their parents both. While not extremely wealthy, their parents in Brightvale were the scholarly sort, and very conscientious of their twins' upbringing... They wanted to push for individuality in their children, encouraging unique hobbies, avoiding kitschy dumbed-down things suchas matching clothes or vocations... not wanting them to lack identity.

This is not appreciated. The twins hold an intense desire for symmetry, one that goes beyond anything rational.

If one is injured, the other urgently seeks to copy the wound. If one gets a black eye falling out of a tree, the other comes home with a mirrored black eye... and too-pleased about it. If one gets the Neezles, the other is desperate to contract their Neezles... their parents grew more and more concerned, and more strict about refusing absurd requests.

The twins entirely hated this awful insistence that they needed to be "different", loving NOTHING more than being just the same. Of course their parents could only push back, until the twins had enough and ran away from home together, at the tender age of 11.

Between the two, Eve tends to lead them places, make the decisions, and is generally more stubborn. He's more 'learned' and curious about their environment, knowledgeable of flora & fauna. He has an aptitude for magic.

Found his plushie tanizard dangling from a branch... she's typically flopped around over him.

RESIDES: (With Veil) In the mountain range that borders the Haunted Woods, often traveling between the base of the mountain and edge of the woods. Sometimes will make a pilgrimage to a more populated area near Central, for whatever amenities.

VELLAIRIS the skunk/valentine crosspaint Ixi with her rainbow kookith, Wayward.

Goes by "Veil". The more emotionally perceptive twin, often fussing over her brother, preening him. While Eve is observant of their environment, he's no good at everyday tasks like... figuring out food, when to sleep, taking care of the basic needs. Veil tends to encourage stopping to appreciate things in a whimsical way, noting the turning of leaves or a little petpetpet in the bushes...

Her rainbow kookith simply started following her one day, not long after Eve had found his tanizard. It's a charming fate that they both wound up with a little something! Normal twinning behavior!

RESIDES: (With Eve) In the mountain range that borders the Haunted Woods, often traveling between the base of the mountain and edge of the woods. Sometimes will make a pilgrimage to a more populated area near Central, for whatever amenities.

SIVAARE the striped Xweetok with her catamara, Peer, and fleaf.

A sweet girlie living in a lush, idyllic glade. Her existence is harmonious with the petpets around her; she helps the weewoo build nests for their babies, she nurses sick dogglefox back to health when they need it, and so on. In turn, the petpets in the area adore her, bringing her gifts of flowers, doughnut fruit, and the occasional bauble! It is altogether quite perfect...

Except as of late... she has been experiencing a kind of deterioration of her mind. There are gaps in her memory. She's seeing things that aren't there. Sometimes, it's as if she falls out of time... Waking up to find that hours, or even days had passed without her notice (as if plopped into the future, in the middle of her previous task.) Siv frets about her condition, though struggles to even ascertain what is happening to her. Her sweet catamara companion never leaves her side and does what it can, at its diminutive size, but a petpet is as helpless as she is. Without other Neopians around her to verify her experiences, she is stuttered, unsure of what has even happened, let alone what her needs are. She's spent the majority of her life reclusive— she doesn't quite know how to even seek help for this.

Nothing to do but hope things don't get worse.

RESIDES: In the area north-west of Neopia Central. The land is mostly uncultivated; Sivaare takes shelter in the natural openings at the base of a large weeping willow. She does not own furniture or belongings, and forages her food daily.

CLAZZULIA the pastel Kau with her island yullie, Surprise.

A friendly Kau with a pleasant demeanor. Clazzulia is patient and interested in those around her. Despite seeming sweet and dressing cutely, she can never seem to maintain close relationships. The reason being... boundaries. Clazzulia has a chronic issue with struggling to perceive what is 'inappropriate' when interacting with others. A bit dense and slow to notice that she is standing too-close, or openly sniffing someone too loudly...

Bluntly put, she's a bit of a horndog, a persistent pest who shows her interest too forwardly. What is cluelessness will read at best as shallow ditziness, at worst like an act of unapologetic sexual harassment. No one really has the nerve to explain what she's done wrong, so she's never become self-aware of this issue. To Clazz, she is mysteriously unable to keep a single friend.

Feeling unwanted by the world, she eventually shifts her lifestyle towards a more 'naturalistic' one, no longer living in towns. Pretty easy when you're a Kau and can just munch some grass. She's hoping to someday find a place where she can belong.

Adopted and painted her yullie herself. The little critter is often on her back or head, clambering about.

RESIDES: Initially Neopia Central, then resides with Sivaare in her glade.

Her eventual mate will be Sivaare, the isolated yet beautiful Xweetok girl. Clazzulia's issue with boundaries won't be an issue with how much Sivaare needs her help (and her own issues mean she struggles to even remember what happened.) Happy end...?

(... potentially pending a genderswap on this one. I haven't committed yet...)

HOUDAI the wraith Ogrin.

A long-lived, amorphous being that can take on the form of any pet desired. Houdai's form is fluid shadow, able to be bent and twisted into nightmarish shapes, all at a whim.

It's been lost to time, and Houdai himself does not dwell on it, but he started life as a sickly young Bori living in Terror Mountain...

Born to a small and humble town in the Terror Mountains, there was no one family who truly ever took him in. Houdai's illness was a congenital deformity that left him with improperly developed back scutes. He was physically debilitated inside and out, struggling with movement. His town had neither ample resources, nor the means to transport him someplace which could tackle the ailment. He floundered in his life without consistent care, physical or emotional.

Fed up with the pain and inconvenience of his existence, Houdai exiled himself in the night to die quietly, alone along some unreachable, snowy mountainside cave. Slowly buried under piles of cold snow, this circumstance cursed Houdai into what he is, now.

... despite this, his new form isn't so depressive. He's capable now, free from strain or attachments! With a new life, he becomes curious about the world around him, the vast lands he wasn't taken to in that previous life.

... but Houdai's "true nature" it seems is, not good. Observation of greater society in this form devolves into subjugation of others to his whims, taking life capriciously. Somehow, Houdai doesn't value anything individually. He never learned to.

RESIDES: Ever-roaming across Neopia, choosing different areas to haunt, though generally preferring the wilderness and places with thick vegetation. Deep in the Haunted Woods, thickets of Mystery Island, in valleys between Shenkuu, caverns of Terror Mountain and so on.

His eventual mate is Avvy's baby Ogrin, Hiikuu, who resides within a labyrinth. Houdai's unique body enables him to enter into it without its owner's permission. He observes her within her little bika herd, shapeshifted into a bika himself.

AYQE the mutant Korbat with her valentine faellie, Loveberry.

Manic and excitable and QUITE!! Overbearing! Ayqe is a very active girl who likes to swing and climb across the thick vines and trees of Lutari Island. She screeps and trills, overexerts herself until she is out of breath. That's what feels best to do!

Her life is one of whimsy, not really tethered to any responsibilities or society. She was originally born and raised by a small population of Korbat living in a village. However, a freak incident when consuming a bizarre fruit left her mutated at a very young age. All those she approached panicked at her appearance, which in turn caused Ayqe to flee in distress. At first, she wasn't sure about being alone... but she soon found that she quite liked to freely explore the island herself. There was so much to see! So much to taste!!

Ultimately, her own mutated appearance does not trouble her at all. Ayqe is content to live a wild lifestyle. She's a simple girl.

With her faellie, it was love at first sight. Faellie aren't very common on Lutari island, and valentine is a color she has never seen before. He is incredibly handsome to her, she is absolutely head over heels for her darling Loveberry!! The petpet is shy to her advances, but seems contemplative... observing her at length. What does he feel~? Whatever it is, Ayqe wants to find out.

RESIDES: Deep in the tropical jungles of Lutari Island. While the ever-raging storm currently cuts everyone off from Neopia, Ayqe lives in a distinctly uninhabited area of the island. Not a hut in sight!

POLLUAH the baby Gnorbu with her spring babaa, Cheery. (6 y/o)

The very, very spoiled daughter to two well-off Gnorbu shopkeeps living in Neopia Central. Polluah's parents are happy to dote on her, gifting her with anything she asks. Polluah in turn quite loves to ask for things! Her bedroom is filled with toys and books featuring various petpets, but most of all, she adores BABAA!! Her spring babaa, Cheery, was a recent birthday gift. They go everywhere together.

On a very special outing, Polluah was taken to the estate owned by family of Lupes that have been herding and keeping petpets for generations. She was able to see more babaa than she could ever dream of. Other petpets as well! It was such a dream... that Polluah did not want to leave! She quickly beseeched her parents to let her stay, SOMEhow... Promising she would do anything!

While hesitant... her parents couldn't help indulging her. It would be a good opportunity for her to grow, wouldn't it? And they wouldn't be too far away, if she ever wanted to come back. Tentatively, they arranged a sort of 'apprenticeship' with the Lupe family. It's not exactly something they need, but with enough pity, they could find a space for her to fit in.

In many ways, it's genuinely exciting to do hands-on work tending to babaa in the field... and her sweet Cheery is enjoying life here as well. But Polluah's been quite sheltered her whole life, and hasn't ever been away from her parents so long. The nights alone in her dorm... are quite frightening... She can swear, a scary monster is clawing at her door sometimes...

She may be in over her head...

RESIDES: Initially living with her parents around Neopia Central. Currently staying at the Lupe family's estate, which is located outside of Meridell & Brightvale.

Her eventual mate is Avvy's baby Lupe, Coever, a child born on the estate and trained in this lifestyle. Polluah sees Coever as a knowledgeable peer, and is excited to befriend him. Unbeknownst to her, he is the 'monster' that has been prowling around at night, frightening her...

FOLTHY the stealthy Kougra with his wherfy, Cloudpop.

From a young age, was selected and raised at one of the secret ninja academies at Shenkuu, amongst many others. Was in a large 'class', with no distinct parent/gaurdian, simply answered to a mentor. Wasn't a prodigy, but was capable enough; by all means, technically proficient at espionage. Yet Folthy wasn't able to commit to the lifestyle; he found his mind wandering easily when at his post... instead, drawn to exploring the wilderness, finding long-abandoned villages.

Folthy eventually split off to become his own independent agent, exploring lands freely. He is quite resourceful, and enjoys the challenge of surviving in difficult terrain. Also has a bit of a penchant for exploring catacombs, tombs, not very bothered by the dead, this one... Accessories like his earrings, were (perhaps tastelessly) taken off bodies from these sites.

Typically, he's quite pleasant in demeanor. Calm and approachable. Though he also doesn't crave nor seek companionship, living a rather isolated lifestyle. His little wherfy, Cloudpop, took a liking to him, and he was surprised by his own endearment to the creature.

RESIDES: A traveler who has seen many lands. Originally from Shenkuu, spent years in the Lost Desert (& apt to return there.) Currently exploring the more inhospitable areas of Terror Mountain.

His eventual mate is Avvy's snow Draik, Wherfie — a name Folthy gives her fondly, reminded of the wherfy around him diving into the snow. The reality of Wherfie's body is that there is a

On my side, dark_heartbeats...

ELIVON the grey Cybunny with his white crokabek.

Distinctly, Elivon's story is set in an older version of Neopia, where there are no large cities, and many pets had yet to be discovered and integrated. Cybunny themselves had only just begun communicating with others, and becoming known, having mostly kept to themselves in their burrows.

Elivon's family was a rather respectable one, owning a large piece of land; an idyllic hillside, with much land surrounding it. The hill was dug into, a foundation to the Cybunnies' home, lightly (yet elegantly) furnished inside. A fenced garden surrounds the home, with various beautiful flowers.

It was quite splendid... until the property fell into Elivon's care. Through some grievous error, there was no one else appointed to care for it aside from Elivon; everyone else had moved to live in more populated villages, seeking community. Elivon... was just left behind with this responsibility, and unable to talk his way out of it. He didn't have it in him to resist... At least, if he lived alone here, he could keep to himself.

Under his stewardship, the garden has become overgrown, wild plants, petpets and petpetpets have taken roost. He can't bring himself to do much about it... (a white crokabek has taken to perching on him and nibbling his torn ears whenever he is outside, even...)

Much to his shock, one day there is an uninvited guest that isn't just a rogue scamander. A baby pet of a species he had never met before manifests abruptly. And she's lost, and needs his help... Ackk.

Elivon has always been unmotivated to care for himself. Taking care of such a young girl is quite stressful — he wouldn't want her to become as neglected as the garden had. Though it feels feeble, he will try and care for her, to the best of his abilities...

RESIDES: An area located between Altador and Shenkuu, closer to the shoreline (but not too close; a decent pilgrimage away.) Living in a traditional home from his family, dug into the side of a hill, with a fenced-in garden surrounding the property. This was before there were many major settlements in Neopia, so Altador & Shenkuu possibly do not exist (more than scant, minor settlements.)

MELOYIE the baby Acara with her pink greeble, Perk, and glyme. (5 y/o)

Back when Neopia was a less united continent, populations of pets were more isolated, unaware of one another. Meloyie once lived with many Acara in the ocean, blithely unaware of much of the going-ons of terrestrial Neopets. Until one day, she was plucked from the ocean, taken onto a boat and hauled away.

... the world being less unified meant that trafficking was quite easily conducted. There was no recourse for Meloyie, she couldn't recognize or understand the strange pets that were taking her away. She found herself in a cage with other baby pets, from various other species.

Eventually she was loaded onto a carriage, transported across a field... By a stroke of luck, there was a bump in the road, and Meloyie's cage was jostled. The bars were bent... enough for her to wiggle free. But in her impulsive escape, she took a tumble off the carriage, leaving her dazed and confused. She was left behind... but suddenly felt dizzy, lost and confused. Why was she here...? She couldn't quite piece together the unfamiliar dirt road.

She began to wander. The grass under her paws was strange... the weight of her body, a bit too heavy... Until a bright pink greeble hopped into her view. Delighted by the unfamiliar creature, Meloyie toddled after it, until it hopped its way into a garden with many beautiful flowers. The greeble eventually lead her to-! Water-! Unexpected, but much welcome! Meloyie crawled into the fountain and splashed about in childish delight.

This was the state the somber grey Cybunny found her in. Meloyie was a polite and well-behaved enough girl to feel sheepish as she was extracted from the fountain. And she was even more shy to find that she couldn't answer the stranger's questions, about where she came from... Ultimately, she is taken in, clothed and cared for.

While their meeting was unexpected, Meloyie is very intrigued by her moody companion. He keeps her company while she plays in his beautiful garden, often. She is very, very grateful.

RESIDES: Once living in the ocean with other Acara, until she was abducted. Now currently with Elivon, housed in the spacious interior of his burrow-home.

CIPSER the baby Skeith with his pink noilkeet. (8 y/o)

An instance of a baby pet that was very recently an adult pet. Cipser was once a wealthy Skeith that owned a parent company that operated many small gaming parlors on Roo Island. Eventually he sold everything to some other bigwig, and began living off the residuals of his wealth.

For skeiths, there's a natural tendency to hoard wealth, and Cipser was no different. He had a big house, with many rare items and paint brushes stowed away. He had more neopoints than he could ever spend. But despite it all, he felt no real fulfilment or motivation to pursue his career further. He already 'had it all', and it didn't make him happy.

Falling into a slovenly depression, Cipser stopped leaving his home, until he was gnawing on the fancy furnishings of his Neohome for sustenance (as opposed to refilling a pantry...) He began eating his jeweled neggs and high-end paintbrushes, not even caring as his form changed as a result. That is, until he thoughtlessly gulped down a baby paint brush and — found himself diminutive, in footie pajamas. Finally, he was forced to reflect on his life and actions that led him here...

... but well, Cipser's mind was perhaps altered to be more childish — so his epiphany did not come as profound as it ought to. It was an incredibly simple conclusion: Why not start over? And who would even stop him?? Adulthood could be so easily abandoned, couldn't it... and he had plenty of resources at his disposal still.

Using his former identity (proposed as his 'father'), Cipser now chooses to pretend to be a regular child, despite still retaining memories of a lifetime before this. Duplicitous... but effective! This is the best way to get others to indulge him.

RESIDES: In a more populated area of Roo Island (though it's still not as dense as Neopia Central.) Lives in a fancy house at the top of a hill. Not a sprawling manor but spacious and well-furnished, a sign of a wealthier Neopian once living there.

CHYRYLL the desert Eyrie with her plushie lyins. (19 y/o)

Just your friendly neighbood babysitter! Chyryll is very happy to take on jobs, preferring young kids, around kindergarten age. She likes doting and attending to their every need, playing with them, taking them out to amusement parks, anything-!! She's happy to be of service.

Perhaps, you could think of her as over-eager to perform the role. And at times, worrying so much of the approval of her charge, to the point where she will self-consciously fret about her appearance and voice. She's not very good at discipline, either... While playful, she's quite meek in conversation.

Perhaps... you could even think of her as an awkward girl trying to make efforts to impress a crush... which, isn't what most parents are looking for in a babysitter. As kind (and willing to take any hours and any pay...) as Chyryll is, there is an unconscious rejection she faces, from adults and children alike. It feels strange... and she isn't sure how to remedy it.

Thankfully for her, a Skeith has left her in charge of his lonesome son, who is VERY receptive to her doting, on account of having no friends his age. With Cipser, she seems to have great success; someone receptive to her doting, wanting nothing more to be fed sweets from her beak while he lays on his cushy pillows. Chyryll is desperate for this situation to work out... if the world could be so kind.

RESIDES: Originally from the Lost Desert, lived there for most of childhood. Family eventually moved to Central, though more recently she chose to move to Roo Island by herself. Drawn to the overall bright aesthetic and focus on games. Her house has a normal exterior, but it's interior is quite 'run-down' and bleak feeling. Her lyins is a childhood petpet, thankfully not minding the condition of her living quarters.

On my side, heartsthorn...

FRAYBI the custard Bori with his chocolate intesteen, Palm.

The being that is Fraybi, might even be a Neopet at all... er, at least, he's certainly one of the many cursed beings that occupy Neopia. Fraybi's essence is housed in the two eyeballs that swirl endlessly, hypnotizing colors...

Fraybi's body is (currently...?) composed of custard, without a fixed mass. He can 'shrink' and 'grow' as he pleases. The only limitation is that his strobing eyeballs are a fixed size; he can only alter his form around it. That's okay though. He finds whimsy making himself a faux pair of eyes with whatever he's got lying around.

The limit of Fraybi's power is mysterious. He seems to be able to bring life to inanimate objects and inorganic material. But he might just be borrowing life force from else where, and transferring the vessel it occupies. He can interact with others directly, psychically. He doesn't really talk. He's not especially cruel or tormenting to others, yet he is quite wanton with what he takes interest in.

Always working on a 'project'. Palm seems to have been one of his favorite creations; the little intesteen can always be found slithering around his tail. Lately, he seems to be working on something that resembles a shoyru...

RESIDES: A chaotic wonderland composed of various whimsical materials like desserts, craft materials, and toys. The world is like a pocket dimension that doesn't physically occupy a space in Neopia; it bleeds into the normal world through 'rifts', which act like portals that allow things in and out.

FLEIKKA the alien Aisha with her darigan gruslen.

A very practical alien that happens to be a witch. Fleikka's natural psychic abilities allow her to pursue spellcasting and potion-making with ease. She is curious to learn the properties of Neopia's many magical flora and fauna, and spends most of her time conducting personal experiments, desiring to distill everything into constituent, usable components.

Whenever she happens upon pets in need, she lends a helping paw, as it is easy for her to accomplish. Fleikka doesn't necessarily prioritize 'the greater good', but rather, she sees herself as a resource that many could have access to. She has a lot of time and magic to give, so it doesn't hurt her to stop and help when she can. This turns her into, something of a fortunate 'random event'; something you could stumble into that blesses you.

Usually, Fleikka's interference is ephemeral; she only stays as she is needed. However, she meets an unwell baby blumaroo that winds up needing her help — endlessly, it seems. Her work never seems to be 'done' with him, no matter what she does. He's currently unfit to be released into society, so she houses him in the privacy of her home. Who knows when she'll be able to turn him loose?

The darigan gruslen functions as a familiar, enchanted and able to become a sizable beast to serve her. It is diligent and dutiful, able to to be tasked with fetching her materials and guarding locations. Glack dance happily all around her hut, simply drawn to Fleikka's presence and potionry. She quite likes their silly eye stalks... is happy to have them hop along her feelers.

RESIDES: Secluded in her hut, behind the rainbow waterfalls of Faerieland.

ROESET the baby Blumaroo with his faerie apis. (9 y/o)

The world... is frightening, for Roeset. Nowhere is safe. Nowhere feels right... Everything is, hazy, unsettling, reality is slippery. He just can't seem to trust anyone around him, and no one can provide him comfort. Nothing ever 'happened' to make him this way; it's as if he was born with a mind full of thorns... as much as he was born a gloomy shade of black. Having always been delicate and prone to outbursts, he has changed hands in foster care multiple times.

One day, Roeset's worst fears are realized as he is taken away... (by some dark entity, the Spider Grundo, something of that nature (I'm undecided...)) He had always dreaded this day and had 'foretold' it's coming... yet, he is rescued by an Aisha unlike that he had ever seen. This part was unexpected... he is stunned, at first.

Of course, Roeset could not come to trust even his savior. He screamed and kicked whenever she came near. But the Aisha's magic abilities meant she could sedate him and keep him from fleeing. Her magic alters his mind... she makes him swallow things that make him feel funny. She does this often. There's no fighting her...

Even his petpet is assigned to him, acting as his gaurdian and alerting Fleikka whenever something is amiss. At least, the apis is kind, so he can't really get mad about that part...

Through sheer exposure and persistence, Roeset is forced to accept Fleikka as someone he can rely on... but how much, he isn't even sure. This relationship doesn't feel like one that will last. He doesn't quite feel treasured as much as he feels like her guinea pig... (but well, there's something more going on, isn't there...?)

RESIDES: Originally from Roo Island. Currently resides with Fleikka in her hut, behind the rainbow waterfalls of Faerieland.

ISTHUL the plushie/ghost Gelert and his barbat.

There's not much Isthul can remember about how he found himself in his current predicament... somehow, in dark dim underground caverns, wading in water, only accompanied by stray barbats... How strange, how does a plushie wind up here? As far as he can tell (from just looking at himself) he's a plushie, and he knows that's a way a Neopet can be. He's a Gelert of course. But what else, what else...

The truth cannot be known to Isthul, but he's actually a spirit possessing a plush, as opposed to the conventional magical existence of one. Technically, he should be able to exist outside the vessel, but he is convinced it is him, so he's bound to it.

Before this current situation, he was a young shadow Gelert living a humble life in an older era of Neopia. Something led him to the tunnels... a fated death?

RESIDES: Winding underground tunnels beneath Neopia that intersect with different locations.

His eventual mate is Avvy's mutant Usul, Mumopy. An unfortunate girl who has found herself lost in the tunnels... Isthul will be able to provide her company and care. A diligent little helper, he will do his best to guide their way out of this place.

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