Playing : The Archer's Bows are Broken - Brand New

Update :
Jan. 14th : I feel like I'm neglecting Chester. So what do I do? I make him new adoptables xD I'm terrible x3
Jan. 12th : Time between updates is a Saaaad thing XD Fixed some stats, filled in some of the family parts and added some to the Archery&Hunting section.
Nov. 17th ; I'm on a roooooll x3 Got his intro up, part of his story, adoptable template, and the areas for Family&Friends. Need to fill in the blanks xD;


It's raining hard, and you can feel the water soak through your clothes right to your underwear. But you've got nowhere to stay, not here...
Looking around you, the village around you appears beaten and torn. In terrible condition, as if it had been caught in the middle of a war.
Not sure if any of these places are inhabitable, you continue to walk out.
Soon the surrounding buildings and trees thin out to a clearing, but there is no shelter either.
Moving in the squishy dirt, you swear to yourself and continue to walk, until something catches your eye.
A Xweetok is sitting on his own in the rain, his fur slowly becoming soaked. Much to your surprise, the fur on his head looks longer than what usual Xweetok would have, as it is tied at the back. A few strands still stay at the front, falling into his eyes as the water weighs them down.
He has a small number of straps and leather on him, through a bandana around his neck seems to stand out with it.
E-excuse me! You call over to him.
He looks over his shoulder at you, the rain collected near his eyes like tears and washing down his fur.
He looks little surprised to see you, but he still appears calm, unmoved.
I'm... Not quite sure where I am, and there's nowhere I can really stay... You begin.
He raises onto all fours, moving away from the tomb stone and walking over to you.
Your eyes wonder behind him, landing on the flurry of colours on the moist grass. A beautiful bouquet lies next to a tombstone, which in turn looks polished and well cared for. Etched into the stone is the name 'Amy', and some sort of inscription below it.
Your eyes cannot adjust enough to read it, considering every few seconds they're flooded with rain.
You can stay in that town you passed through. He says with a slight smile, Though you look like the forgetful type. I'll lead you back.

He doesn't look like he's going to get into conversation with you easily.
You clear your thought, ...Could you tell me about yourself?


Full Name : ChesterBarklight
Name : Chester Barklight
Age : 17
Gender : Male
Species : Xweetok
Figure : Fit, muscular.
Mother : Dead.
Father : Dead.
Siblings : Amy -Deceased-
Crush : None
Petpet : None (yet)
Skills : Archery
Occupation : Hunter
Appearance
Figure : Athletic, Fit.
Eye colour : #758EAE (Gray Blue)
Hair Colour : #AFEBF8
Nose colour : Black
Main Pelt Colour : #9098C5
Fur Line & Inner Ear : #0095FF
Speckle/Muzzle Area Colour : #D8DBEB
Markings : Two arrows crossed like an X pointing down on below each shoulder, Speckles running above his eyes and below the fur line.
Accessories : Leather, fingerless gloves that go past his wrists, Brown belt with silver studding, Gray-cream bandana, Strap over shoulder and back (For bow).


Story::
The rain poured hard that day. It left indents in the soft dirt, and caused birds and animals to seek shelter.

Yet, out in a clearing, two figures stood. In front of them, were two new tombstones.
One was a very small xweetok, maybe only 2 or 3 years old. She was crying and sobbing loudly, to the point where she was yelling and screaming. She was so upset, heart broken, and afraid. She cuddled closer to the other figure, an older Xweetok by a few years that managed to stand over her, shielding her from the rain and keeping her warm against his body.
Are mummy and daddy going to come back? She cried, her warm tears becoming cold as soon as they left her eyes, I want to see mummy and daddy...!
Shhh.... He soothed, moving his paw and stroking the fur on her head, Amy... They're not coming back...
But, but why?! She asked, her voice jumping as if she had hiccups, Did I make them angry?
He moved back on his back legs, so he wasn't covering her anymore. He moved his front arms forward, wrapping them around Amy and hugging her tightly, No Amy, no... This wasn't your fault... Heaven just needed them back...
It's not fair!! She stated, We still need them! W-What are we going to do big brother...?!
He paused for a moment, tears trickling down his cheeks. We'll do something Amy... He began, It'll all be okay, big brother will look after you, and protect you from everything...
The two remained out there for some time, both crying in front of their parents graves.

Years later....

A fusion of blue darted down the stairs, jumping over a good third of the stairs with each bound.
Big brother, big brother, wait up!! The small Xweetok called. She looked like she was now about 8 or 9, and more bubbly than any other person in the village.
She strutted over to her older brother, who was now about 17. She had a bright smile on her face as she looked up at him adoringly. He was her only family, and her idol. Whenever it wasn't dangerous, she would follow him around like a shadow.
Can you pick me up an apple, big brother? She asked, using the puppy dog eyes look.
He gave a bright smile and nodded, pushing the door open, I'll see what I can do for you Amy.
Thank you!! she squealed, following him out as he went down the steps.
He stopped once his feet hit the ground, turning around to face his younger sister, Wait here for little bit okay Amy? I'll be back home soon.
She nodded quickly, Okay! Don't forget the apple please!
He chuckled, before advancing down the path. The village around seemed peaceful, cheerful. There was a lot of hustle and bustle, lots of things being planned. Some of the supplies were grown in the near fields, while some other things had to be foraged. And meat, of course, had to be hunted.
That's why he decided to become what he was. A Hunter. To look after those that looked after him and Amy when there looked like no hope that they would ever pull through.

-Rawr, to be continued.-


Likes&Dislikes;;

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Family;;
Mieu
Mieu is something called a cheagle, but her pelt doesn't follow one. She's white with purple and blue poka-dots, and is never seen without a tie.
She's odd. Instead of breathing fire, she breathes bubbles. Instead of being a herbivore, she attacks any sort of meat that's edible.
Even in her human form she's quite short. Well, very short. She weilds a double bladed spear, and it's clear she's used it.
She just explained that when someone forgets to read something important, she stabs the closest person in the foot.
... I keep my distance when other people are near.

Axel
I can't say that much about Axel. He's a nut. A demon of some sort I remember him mentioning, being some sort of superstar... I guess the old stories about the demonic realms were way off. I'd call him a coward, but he seems to run away and cause distractions as a valiant thing. I don't understand.
But hey. He's under the same roof as me. Although a demon, he's a Kougra/Zafara hybrid.


Etna
A demon like Axel too, but in a darn high ranking. She's a Demon Lord, making her pretty powerful. She's taunting, merciless and can act like a brat. But I'm not going to mention that to her any time soon, I like my liver where it is.
I feel sorry for her lackies, the prinnies. She keeps blowing them up.


Noir
Nooir is a traveler, but if you're smart you won't let her looks full you. Though most seem to call her beautiful, she uses that to her advantage and is a master at thivery.
I don't really know any more about her I'm afraid.


Friends;;

Arche
Look annoying or irritating up in the dictionary and you're bound to see a picture of Arche. She's seems to enjoy nothing better than bugging the hell out of me, and she does a good job of it. I see alot of her. And when I say I see alot of her, I mean she's basically my own stalker. BUT. She does seem to care about me, even if is in her own annoying way. She puts in effort to make sure I'm alright. So, I'll give her that. She's definately one of my friends.

Mieu : His rp's open x3!

Petpet;;

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Love::

He raises his eyebrow, looking at you with a look that speaks 'Are you insane?'. A minute or so passes before he starts laughing, and wipes a tear that has formed away from his eye (laughing too much, darn it).
Oh, you were serious? He asks as he calms himself down, sitting properly.
You nod, embarrassed.
I'm simply not going to fall in love. He states.
What if you met someone? You ask.
Not Likely. He replies.
What if they were cute?
Doubt it.
Sweet
No.
What if they saved you?
Just friends.
And they were nice?
No.
And Kin--
No
And Pret---
Nope.
And liked yo---
Not gonna happen.
What if I introduced--
Nup.
What if---
I'd rather marry Arche.
Ouch. You really don't want to fall in love.
Glad you understand.

Archery&&Hunting;;

You notice the bow and arrows lying on the ground. You pick up one of the sharped arrows, seeing it's point glint in the light. Feeling over the wood, you beg a question.
So you know how to use these? You ask. I took up archery when I was young, just before my parents passed away. He begins.
You pause for a moment, suddenly the concept coming into your mind.
So... You hunt innocent animals?! You question, instantly dropping the arrow.
He gives a soft sigh and closes his eyes, as if irritated. Yes, I am a hunter. I use my arrows and my sword to kill animals.
You look at him in disgust, but he interrupts before you can continue.
I make sure I strip them of their meat, he begins, And remove their pelts so I can make clothing and blankets, usually ones that I give to the abandoned people in this area. I remove their bones and organs and use them as medicine in order to treat other people and injured animals.
You pause, And injured animals...?
He opens his eyes, seeing that you're willing to listen. I'm not some sort of poacher. I hunt because people need food. I never kill more than we need, and I only kill what is possible to eat. I make sure everything is used, so that a creature's sacrifice isn't forgotten so easily. If an animal I find is ill I will treat it. 9 out of 10 times, it's not it's time to perish and has been injured in an unfair fight.. In an unfortunate event where I can't be of any help, I put it out of it's misery and bury it.
You blink, taking it in.
If an animal puts up a good fight, I'll let it go. If it's living can benefit something else, then it's just a stupid idea to kill it.
But, that... You begin, your thoughts clashing.
He smiles warmly, Try not to think about it too much, you can have mixed emotions on what I do. Hate me for it, or think of me as normal. I don't mind either way, though...
You tilt your head, Though...?
He shakes his head. Nevermind, it's nothing really. Is there anything else you would like to know on the subject?

-Not Finished-





Adoptables:
Or what there is of them so far...


NEW SET
Rules: READ THEM. DO IT, READ THEM NOW D:

Do Not steal
Do Not enter into ay contest what-so-ever
Do Not claim as your own
Do Not remove my name
Do Not take a custom that is not yours
Do Not remove my link
Do Not request different species.
Do be polite
Do post 'Coco Jamboo' as your title for a request
Do have 'Night on Fire' as your title for a trade
(Yes, I did look at my play list for those xD)
Do Respect the status
Addition Rule, If you have your own set, request a trade D:!
Addition Rule, I have a form. Use it.
ONLY neomail me on this account. To any other accounts will be flat out ignored.


Status:
Requests : Open/Closed
Trades : Adviced/Closed

Form;;

Neopets FULL name : Self explaintory.
Your Pet's reference : This is must
Your Pet's name font colour : Self explaintory
Eye Colour : Self Explaintory
Any Bow Recolours? : Any colour you want the bow behind them?
Any Bag Recolours? : Any colour you want the bag with the arrows?
Anything else? : Anything that you think I need to know.
Where's yours? : If it's a trade, link to yours. Otherwise, just put N/A

Basics :

Blue&&;




-More when computer stops spazzing-


OLD SET

Who the hell's shooting arrows?!
Rules: READ THEM. DO IT, READ THEM NOW D:

Do Not steal
Do Not enter into any contest what-so-ever
Do Not claim as your own
Do Not remove my name
Do Not take a custom that is not yours
Do Not remove my link
Do Not request different species.
Do be polite
Do post 'Bombardment' as your title for a request
Do have 'Berserk' as your title for a trade
Do Respect the status
Addition Rule, If you have your own set, request a trade D:!
Addition Rule, I have a form. Use it.
ONLY neomail me on this account. To any other accounts will be flat out ignored.


Status:
Requests : Open/Closed
Trades : Adviced/Closed

Mieu doesn't like these anymore.
...But Mieu might open these later for Trades.

Meh Base :


Additional Bubbles :

I thought some extra bubbles would be good. If you think there could be another, mail me about it.
Though something tells me there's not going to be a love heart while being shot at.

To-Do list :
Sithix
Raeita
Umarugaraho
Xydith *Only exception, EVER*
Spodicus
Chester Barklight (Excuse me...?)


Form;;

Neopets FULL name : Self explaintory.
Your Pet's reference : This sia must
Your Pet's name font colour : Self explaintory
Eye Colour : Self Explaintory
Bubble Caption : 1, 2, 3, etc. can only have one of them.
Anything else? : Anything that you think I need to know.

Basics :

Blue&&;



Red&&;



Yellow&&;



Green&&;



Customs:

Arche&&;



Sanentari&&;



Amulea&&;




Ref;;

Back reference;;



Adopted;;



Lyrics;;
The Archer's Bows are Broken
By Brand New

Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
Do you believe in anything?
Do you carry it around just to burn things down?

Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling
Cause we believe in everything
If we sweat all these debts then we're sure to drown
So we strap ourselves into this engine now
We look hard and we found a way into the backseat.

What did you learn tonight?
You're shouting so loud you barely enjoy this broken thing
You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, it's what I say

All that you've got is to ignore the things I was sorry
And sweep me under the rug
And a beating with a book everyone
The book tells you to love
There is an ember in the heart of the kiln
And its burning hot with love
Burning out my sins until there's nothing but dust
Holding me with care into your cigarette
Cause the God I believe in worked on a campaign trail

What did you learn tonight?
You're shouting so loud you barely enjoy this broken thing
You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, it's what I say

Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
Do you believe in anything?
Do you carry it around just to burn things the ground?

What did you learn tonight?
You're shouting so loud you barely enjoy this broken thing
You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, it's what I say

Feels like we could escape this
I might throw it away for fear of the silver sun
If you try running a maze of your lies
It's too hard to save you've thrown out everyone




When there's more here...
Link?;;




Xweetok Quilt;;
They're proving difficult to find...
Dasinee - A quiet being in a quiet world.
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