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Characters
This section includes the Characters you will meet throughout Rihazar's Story. With this added section, you can check to see the Character's personality, and even learn a brief history about them before you read the story.
Rihazar- since his mother's death, Rihazar has been undergoing excessive pressure, assuming he should of brewed a cure. Rihazar is rather stubborn and can undertake anything, having been trained by Yourin the Sea Weaponmaster for years now, Rihazar is swift and agile, sly and perceptive. His eyes were poisoned critically during an ambush attack, resulting to permanent damage. Rihazar also has great maneuvering skills, which meets certain requirements for being recruited as a member of the Rakota Del Mordas; a secret, honourable organisation of which slowly develops to be deceptive and corrupted later throughout the story.
Malik- as a father he is affectionate for his son, Rihazar. Malik is sweet, caring, and secretive, he would even risk all to make Rihazar live a content, normal life. Malik used to be the top recruit in Zobar's association, but he soon has to retire within his current state. Malik is a trustworthy ally, which can perceive, and handle every situation accordingly.
Yourin- as an aging Sea Weaponmaster, it is his duty to teach Rihazar everything he has been taught himself. Yourin and Malik are great chums; he teaches both Rihazar and Malik, them learning the small secrets that would keep them out of peril. This kind and friendly Yurble is a great, active ally.
Zobar- is the headmaster of his own association- The Rakota Del Mordas- in a simpler form, he is the best of the best. Zobar, at his current rank, he is to assign Rakota's their missions. Although growing old, Zobar is still very active for his age but in soon need of retirement of being the headmaster, which during this time, he becomes slightly cynical.
Story
Prologue
D'you hava penny, sir?" The emaciated destitute spoke, his anorexic structure implied through the tight, dwindling rags he wears. Almost lifeless, he rested upright against the cobblestone wall, peering apathetically at the many strangers who passed him by without even a second glance. This is a wealthy city, also known as the city of Imier, yet there were none who would spare a penny. This city is governed by a King and Queen, its streets tiled with cobblestone pavers. Each orderly city street was overshadowed by rows of tall, quaint houses, whose windows peered into the streets below. The houses stood quite close together, most being rendered a smooth cream and criss-crossed with dark wooden beams, as the style was at the time. Dank alleyways were few and far in between, especially in this wealthier region of the city where the elite walked its paths. At the centre lay the castle, the north sector of Imier being known as the 'Lleimore District,' which is of Higher Class, whilst the south is called the 'Verdann District,' being for the people of the Lower Class.
Within this city rests many shops and specialists such as an apothecary, tailor, smith, pawnbroker and so on, but business is naturally better and safer for such traders in the higher class district. While the Castle Gardens surround the Castle, the Market District lies on the perimeter of these gardens. Each shop and stall is of a certain class, each pertaining to what they sell and their prices are often determined from this. There is to be no loitering of beggars in the Lleimore District, otherwise if complaints are made to the City Guards, then they are to be returned forcibly to the Verdann District, and perhaps suspended from entering the Higher Class area for a certain period of time without legitimate reason.
Among the walls of each district within the city are plastered posters of wanted criminals, and others with a bounty on their head, and even those who dare conspire against the King and Queen's ruling. Although many choose to ignore these 'declarations of warning', there are those too whom, as their sole duty, seek out these outlaws and return them to the Jouroce, a dungeon and gaol located on a small peninsula south-south-east of Imier. Recently, there is word of a thief who which plundered the city's vaults for their treasure in return for a higher valued 'prize.' However, the people still remain ignorant and unaware of the dealings and ill-reputed factions that linger inside their solid built walls. In fact, most of the residents are still oblivious to whether the thefts are simply rumour, fact, or pure fiction.
Chapter I
With the flip of a golden coin, it bounced from the gentleman's thumbnail landing on one side near the beggar boy. Taking notice, the boy eyed the coin suspiciously before reaching for it hastily with just his hands so no others would take the item away. He clutched the coin between both his hands, in awe and amazement of the fabulous coin. It was one that he had never laid eyes on before; truly, it was a remarkable piece to him. "Thhhhh th th…Thank you kind sir!" He said, continuing to gaze at the pristine coin, for even this beggar child knew it was of high worth. From behind, the boy took note of the generous gentleman, memorising his features. The gentleman was of a tall, muscular build, with fins atop his head of which he assumed he is of a reptilian species. On his back, latched by way of a leather strap, was what appeared to be a mighty spear of intricate construction. The details of his face were also too hard to distinguish as he continued in his path, opposing the boy's place of direction along with a busy, fast-moving crowd. Nonetheless, it was a body structure that within Imier should be recognized clearly.
Continuing along his path, Rihazar battled his way through the crowd, pushing some of the city people aside in which they responded with anger and annoyance, "Hey you! Watch it next time ye big oaf!" The woman with a croaky voice cried. Ignoring their complaints, he searched for the noblemen and their small, unclassified quarter within the Lleimore District in a hurried fashion. Corresponding with prior knowledge, the row of houses should lie around the second right corner, He had thought to himself. Contemplating his choice of words, Rihazar's eyes drifted elsewhere while in the city, almost being absorbed into a trance. Oomph.Keep your eyes on where you're going…", a lithe but slight of frame, reptilian creature muttered while glowering up at him through yellow slitted eyes. He brushed against Rihazar's shoulder roughly before melting back into the crowd as silently and quickly as he had appeared. Rihazar finally caught on to what had happened, thus, escaping the trance. Staring after him, he quickly recounted the creature's features as for some reason the encounter left an odd indelible impression on him. He seems to be engaged in a similar occupation as I, bearing the markings of quite possibly the Hyruia, or at least to a close resemblance. I do believe he also may have had concealed daggers…. Shaking his head momentarily, He was of the same species as myself – an anthropomorphic crocodile. Rihazar thought, finally letting himself merge back into the flow of the crowd as he was causing a blockage to the left hand side of the corridor in the markets.
Murmuring and the sound of chatter and laughter was heard inside, stopping almost abruptly as those inside heard the loud knocking at the door. Their small talk was at a complete standstill. After some seconds had passed, a rectangular portion of the door slid out, with a set of eyes scowling suspiciously at the intruder. "May I ask of your business here…" The Nobleman spoke with slight hesitation, "…Young lad?" Returning the look, Rihazar let out a menacing grin, "If you are wise, you will let me enter, Raoul. You may remember me from a previous occasion – I trust you remember what happened last time?" He retorted, the threat lurking beneath the surface of his words. The opposing male sighed, burdened from those events, "Look, alright I'm a little busy here though. Meet me back at the usual spot near midnight. I'll tell you what I know if it's regarding what I think it is. So, in the meantime just go occupy yourself, please!" He furtively whispered, then slammed the rectangular slab of wood shut. Grumbling with frustration, Rihazar began waiting out the following hours within the city borders reluctant to do so.
Soon, the time of afternoon emerged, with its glorious street shadows! The shadows within the streets and alleyways often form from the tall taverns and mansions, these acting as the perfect, essential base for concealment. Rihazar's pebbly, slate grey scales blended deeply with the housework and tiles, and his charcoal markings with the shadows. At a tall staircase creating the pathway from one district to another, Rihazar surveyed the situation, pointing his finger from one area to another, in preparation for where he is to bound and land. After a few moments, he receded back slightly and with a small exhale he jumped on the surfaces' edge, and leapt far over the empty space of an alleyway to grab the rooftop tiles without delay as his entire body slammed against the wall with a dull thump. Grimacing, Rihazar pulled himself up onto the level area of the roof gradually without causing any damage to the roof tiles. He then continued to leap from one roof to another with as much agility and haste as possible, using it as an opportunity for a quick round of training. Placed upon the rooftops were many oddities in the rarest of locations, thought to be hidden by their original owners from the public eye such as journal entries, bars of metal, figurines and many more around the same row of houses. Not bothering to even glance at the journal, Rihazar continued circling around the residences. After little entertainment, he sighed once again; the monotony of this was just too unbearable at this moment.
Night came with agonising slowness. Rihazar had spent the early hours of evening holed up in a tavern, and now as it approached midnight, he was lurking near the meeting spot. A gentle sound was heard echoing in the distance a few trees away. Almost indistinct, the call was just barely recognised to be the hooting call of an owl. The shadows had completely enveloped the city in darkness, bearing a serene sense of solitude in the normally bustling city. Upon arriving inside the gates of a small graveyard, just a short distance away from the city, just to the north is a continuously dripping wishing well being named as their 'spot.' Tapping at his sheathed spear, Rihazar impatiently waited for the man to approach him. He was running late, as usual. Rihazar shut his eyes, and leaned against a tree masked by the shadows and pretended to fall asleep, his ears and senses nevertheless continuing to remain alert.
In the background, minute rustling was heard. Probably a rabbit. Almost simultaneously a loud thud was recognized, followed by another, and another. Rihazar's eyes peered shadily, slowly doing a 180' turn, "Who goes there?" He had asked, slowly removing his spear from the strap as he spoke. "Stop," Raoul puffed, "Stop! It's just me!" The dainty figured nobleman raced up the hill to where Rihazar had leaned against the tree. "I'm ever so sorry!" He declared, Rihazar rolling his eyes in slight contempt, "I was held back by the others." Staring at Raoul in irritation, Rihazar folded his arms, and his spear still held in one hand. "Eurgh!" Rihazar muttered, "Excuses, excuses, they come naturally to you, don't they? Snivelling weasel. You should know why I have called you, or at least what it's regarding, correct?" He questioned, his eyes fixed on this character. "Well, I would assume it is of the recent theft within Imier?" Raoul humbly answered.
That is correct. It has come to my attention that the noblemen of this city are the first to hear any rumour that may occur in their local residency, being the gossiping ladies that you are." Rihazar stated, beginning to circle Raoul as if it were an interrogation. "Do you care to let me know what you know, Raoul?" He smirked in a sarcastic tone. Gulping with fear, Raoul reached into his pocket, "I have only heard rumour, as you already know this. I have heard that a man named 'Rordyn' was involved, in some way or another. I do not know the details," he whimpered, continuing to clutch what Rihazar assumed was a weapon. "Squeal like the rat you are, Raoul! You are a pathetic liar; it is disgrace you bring upon your name and title. Now, I will ask again, what do you know?" Rihazar furiously demanded, now clutching his weapon with both hands, its point directed at Raoul. His figure trembled tremendously as Rihazar had swung his weapon in front of him, truly being afraid of death. "Okay, okay! Here," He said, removing a note from his pocket, passing it to Rihazar. After seeing the parchment, Rihazar doubtfully looked at Raoul, snatching it right away. Reading it aloud, the note consisted of scrawling, and a message written in the common language Vworél, that read:
Raoul, tell Naridiia that Rordyn seeks her wares. Do this task immediately... or else the city's tax collector will be tipped to perform a close inspection into your dealings with the local merchants.
Have you completed this task already?" Rihazar asked, Raoul shaking his head as a response. Now at ease, Rihazar withdrew his weapon and returned it to the leather strap, "Thank you," He spoke, shoulders pulled back. Giving him a peculiar glimpse, Raoul ventured, "So… am I free to go?" Without a response, Rihazar turned and headed back inland toward Imier, Raoul assumed the encounter went well considering who he was dealing with.
The morning sun had arisen, the late night had been spent at a cheap inn in the Verdann District. The rays bestowed a clear light upon the city, a soft radiance enveloping the city, adding a tranquil mood to the area. Since it was early morning, there were hardly any people parading around the Districts, continuing on with their own, idle affairs. Startled by the crowing of the rooster atop the Master Clock, Rihazar awoke with great displeasure. He moaned from the lack of sleep, and travelled downstairs to pay the bill.
Here you are," he said, passing a large note to the woman running The Crow's Keep,Thank you," She had replied with a sincere smile. Exiting the inn, Rihazar searched for the one named Naridiia, which, according to the city map was in the Lleimore District, on the ring of Market Stalls and Shops.
Report Status: Incomplete, nearing completion of disposal," Rihazar said, stating his report status to a small electronic device wrapped around his arm. This report was to be managed daily, and the transmission is received directly to Déschor, the Grandmaster of the Rakota Del Mordas. This organisation accepts a client's order - often legalised - which are often handled by guild members to make the surrounding cities a liveable, crime-free area abiding by each city's doctrine of honour. However, there are also smaller tasks such as escorting clients to a safe site, and so on.
After carefully examining the note before entering, Rihazar then looked around Naridiia's shop, spotting many refined animal heads, and rugs. These were used entirely as decoration, as well as the ordinary counter and such. "Hey there," Rihazar whispered, "I was wondering if I could look at your wares?" He winked, eyes steadily looking at her one moment, being drawn to the storage room in the back the next. "Excuse me?" She replied, her eyes clearly showing confusion. Continuing to whisper, "Listen, I was sent by Raoul as his replacement and I don't think Rordyn has spoken to you, yet?" He inquired, pointing again at the door behind her. "I'm supposed to inspect your wares for future trades with Rordyn, however, Raoul failed to mention where I would find Rordyn again as he tends to move around a bit." Naridiia turned her head, seeing if anyone else was in her store, or about to venture inside. "Come with me," She said, flipping the 'open' sign, to 'closed' and locking the door behind her. Rattling the keys, Naridiia finally found the one which opened the storage unit. Click. The key fit perfectly, slotting into the hole and with a turn, she raised the garage-like door that was the entrance to the storage room. Amazing, Rihazar had thought. The room was almost entirely filled with crates and barrels piled atop each other, and crammed in the tightest of corners. Pouring from the barrels were a type of poisonous petals, and from the crates were crystals, weapons, and various minerals, these items were also lying in mounted piles on the floor, or perhaps leaning on the containers. Although a large storage room, this place is obviously a smuggler's den. "Ah, so in the barrels we only have one type of flower petal? I would assume poisonous, and in the crates are crystals and various weapons, but what of the other substance?" Rihazar asked, intrigued at the very room. "They are various minerals that should be sent to our rulers," She replied, "Oh, and before I forget, Rordyn, I would assume would be in the House Unit Four, Verdann Disctrict on the Eastern Side." Pointing with his finger, Rihazar counted the exact amount of barrels, crates and then calculated the approximate quantity in the room for future reference and to report to later. "Thank you, Nariidia," Rihazar said, "I assume I better return to Rordyn, then?"
The door flung wide open with a hefty air-kick coming from Rihazar, it slamming against the wall inside. In what seemed to be coming from the opposite end in another room, there was muffled thump. Rushing to this room with the guidance of sound, Rihazar drew his weapon in the process. Looking to his left and right with a quick glance, he ran into the room. The sight that met Rihazar's eyes was of a lithe figure tightly grasping the one who seemed to be Rordyn in a tight headlock. The muffled noise had been in fact a kick from Rordyn against the wall, his mouth covered with a light piece of fabric to keep him silent and his eyes were wide with terror. In a matter of moments, his eyes slowly shut as he lost consciousness from the lack of circulation.
About Rihazar
This section summarises one half of the Story, but is told in a different point of view, with added detail.
Since the death of my mother, I have become secluded and withdrawn. It was a painful, tearful moment watching her die. It felt as if a burden was placed on my shoulders. In the daytime, it was all pain and misery; no one dared accepting me for who I was, there was not one Maraquan who even considered being.. my friend. But, while in the night, and darkness, it was a great escape for me. I wept every night, only that memory remaining, haunting my thoughts.
Malik, my father, left within a relatively short amount of time, only providing me this information- Sorry son, but I must leave now, neither I, or you, know for how long, but there is some urgent business that needs to be attended to- but that was a lie, he would not even dare to look at me directly in the eye.
As the years passed by, I received a package from my father, and a letter which explained everything. I was to be trained by a Sea Weaponmaster- Yourin, and to join an association gone by the Rakota Del Mordas. Another important feature on the letter was to keep my identity secret. This package also included what appeared to be a hunter's outfit. Father also left in my possession his strongest weapon, Emacin, a somewhat rusted, dark-khaki coloured Halberd. It truly was a worthy weapon to wield.
I have been a member of the Rakota Del Mordas for five years now. The sight of death does not fear me any longer, I guess in a way I have developed to be a cold-hearted Krawk. In the time of which I have been a Rakota, I have only suffered one severe, critical hit. This was when enemies from the far North had surprised us with an ambush attack. They're conclusive plan was a success and completed; they spread toxic poison throughout the entire interior of the Rakota Headquarters. In this time, both of my eyes had received permanent damage.
I know venture on my own, travelling the seas, whilst completing missions.
Family
Hunter - Pirate Nuranna
Not only does Hunter claim to have the closest bond with myself, but he is also created to destroy, just as I am. We're known to be alike. By nature, Hunter has a firm sense of smell, of which is overused for scenting the limited, dissolved traces of blood within the murky ocean water. He prides this feature many times over, if you were about to ask, I understand his language vividly. He is most definitely an efficient tool, usually playing a role of the distraction. Since Hunter plays this role, he is often depicted as weak and vulnerable. But dear me, if you slowly draw yourself towards him, you will find he is rather ravenous, quirky, swift, and stubborn, all displayed throughout his course of movement. Perhaps we met because of coincidence? But that is a story for another time. |
Meziki - Shapeshifter
Meziki often tells of her great tales, descriptive, fascinating, she still has a lot to live for, for one so young. Although she makes rash decisions, often, with her also being naive towards the adult-like world, she is great to be around. She has earned the title of Princess Meziki, of Remsyt, although she denies this being her true title every time. She struggles living throughout the Royal world, escaping at all costs, spoken of in another one of her fascinating stories. This particular story ending tragically, her family forcibly betraying her rights to know of a family historic secret. The inquisitive feature about this youngin' is that, she somewhat cheers me up, she lets me hang loose, take the immature risks that would get you killed, you know? To just have fun.. all the time, for everyday, for every night, would be her life, but never mine. Guess you could call me jealous then. |
Kamaida - Enchantress
A dear family member she is. Kamaida is one to speak her mind, tell you what is out of place, basically, being straightforward. She's talented, that one. Being born a wingless Eyrie must be difficult, her story, however, is inspiring. She taught herself the Laws of Magic and Mechanics at a young age, with her eventually building a set of Mechanical wings, of which won't weigh her total mass down. This know gave Kamaida a positive outlook on life, finally fitting in, after two and a half years worth of work. Being able to fly anywhere gives Kamaida great social connections, for one example would be King Skarrl. Kamaida has a clear, healthy mind, her high-ordered social skills will get through to anyone, no matter what the problem. |
Acquaintances
Saikusuu - Mercenary
Saikusuu, my fellow Mercenary partner. He is a silent, but deadly type, he has proven himself to be determined, reliable, not too talkative, but very efficient. He is difficult to get to know, why? He is very withdrawn. |
Kalzari - Mage
Kalzari is humorous, easy to approach, but annoying. She never seems to run out of energy. However, her magical powers are definitely something to behold, and not to be taken lightly. So, another word to describe her would be hyperactive, the one thing I do respect about this bubbly Mara-Uni is her abilities. I guess she can be fun at times, rarely though, if you are into that sort of thing, I guess. |
Wanted
Ivanhoe - Pirate Captain
Our power rivals each other. But I respect him, although he is my foe. Ivanhoe can become such a pest, he truly believes he's funny, which is even worse. I've never met a foe that I cannot defeat, but this Captain doesn't go down so easily. As for his crew, I've never seen such a bunch of rowdier buccaneers. Ivanhoe is also cunning and overconfident which I believe will at a conclusive, be his downfall.. |
Note: Not all of the above pets are painted the way they are displayed.
Statistics
[ Name ] Rihazar
[ Pronunciation ] (Rih)-(hah)-(zar)
[ Alias ] None
[ Gender ] Male
[ Life Lived ] Twenty Seven Years
[ Race ] Cerak Krawk of the South East
[ Class ] Mercenary
[ Weapon ] Halberd
[ Brush ] Blue
[ Petpet ] Hunter the Pirate Nuranna
[ Petpetpet ] None
[ Status ] Converted
[ Attributes ] | Cunning | Patient | Grave | Intelligent | Agile |
[ Human ]
Alwinta
[ Appearance ] Rihazar is a Light-Grey Krawk with many markings, or tattoos, covering his body. These tattoos mainly consist of stripes which curve off onto his back. His eyes were poisoned immensely during an ambush attack, resulting to permanent damage - he is now half blind. Rihazar also has an elongated, tadpole-like tail - Dark-Grey - which helps him swim with greater speed throughout heavily condensed water. At the tip of Rihazar's tail, there are five black stripes often perceived as a sign of predatory nature. He also has two sharp Maroon horns, which are used in battle for attack and defence, Rihazar also has Dark-Grey hair, that is shaped as a moehawk.
When working on missions, Rihazar will equip his Bronze Pauldrons, Cream Poncho and Pants, as well as Communicative Bracers on his forearm. He will also wear a net-like, metal casing around his neck to protect his neck from slits. You will also find that he wears a Light-Brown belt slightly above the waist.
When not on missions, Rihazar will wear his Aquatic-Green, Communicative Bracers for obvious reasoning. At this stage, you will be able to view all of his tattoos clearly. You will find that Rihazar is always, most certainly equipped with a weapon, a Halberd of sorts.
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[ Level ] 41
[ Strength ] 50
[ Defence ] 40
[ Endurance ] 82
[ Speed ] 52
[ Intelligence ] 242
[ Roleplay Status ] Closed
[ Preferences ] Must be Literate, Pet Is To Be of A Water Nature
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Hobbies
As you may have already known, I like to use a variety of weapons. It takes skill and practice to master all of the techniques of a weapon. Now, let me inform you of all of the different techniques and various types of weapons, along with a few bonus features.
Powerful Weapons
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Bzzt Blaster
  
The Bzzt Blaster is the most powerful Blaster in all of Neopia; this Blaster costs approximately 2 Million neopoints, but is worth your buy. Although this weapon seems inadequate, it is a Multiple use weapon, making it worth your while. This weapon, although may take some time, it will defeat your foe.
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Ghostkerbomb
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This is the most powerful Bomb in Neopia and for good reason. The Ghostkerbomb blasts your foe in one blast emitting devastating damage. Although valued at approximately 7.5 Million neopoints, it is a must buy for powerful Neopets.
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H4000 Helmet
This Helmet is a Freezing weapon, meaning that if this weapon hits, you have a whole turn to yourself. This Helmet gives you the chance to freeze your foe, and then follow it up by unleashing a deadly attack. This weapon is not fragile, but is a 'Once per Battle' weapon. This helmet is valued at 7 Million but has a good quality feel to it.
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Honey Potion
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This Potion acts as a Bomb, releasing vigorous energy throughout the air. Although it is a 'Once per Battle' Battledome weapon, it is very powerful for its worth. The Honey Potion is valued at 800k making it the perfect semi-powerful weapon. This Potion is also an Illusen Quest Prize (Quest Level 35).
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Sword of Skardsen
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The Sword of Skardsden may as well be the most powerful Sword in all of Neopia. This sword will defeat your foe instantly, pricing it at 10 Million neopoints. This Sword is a 'Multiple Use' weapon making anyone who wields this weapon, practically unstoppable. Buying powerful weapons like this won't be of any use to you, if you don't have a strong pet to wield such an item as this, this also goes for 'Defence'.
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Favours
- Secret Den
- Darkness
- Puzzles
- Weapons (Grenades and Halberds especially)
- Gold
- Maraquan Grackle Bugs (To eat of course, a great delicacy they are!)
Dislikes
- Lower Temperatures
- Competitors
- Jewellery o_O
Environment
While I'm here, I may as well talk to you about my environment.
Sand
Location: Found on Beaches, or in shallow waters.
Rarity: Very Rare.
Uses: Great for construction of any sort.
Texture: Smooth, soft and moist.
Blue Sand
Location: Found in the depths of the Ocean.
Rarity: Common.
Uses: Contains minerals used for research.
Texture: Smooth, but clingy.
Green Sand
Location: Found in deep, murky areas of the Ocean, often where spongy algae grows. May also be found underneath secluded, heavy objects such as Anchors.
Rarity: Uncommon.
Uses: May be used to kill pests.
Texture: Soggy and rugged.
Seaweed, Kelp, Coral and Algae
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Blandfish
Description: These creatures are very common to find, and travel in extremely large schools. Given by their name, they are indeed bland, with little markings of interest.
Rarity: Extremely Common.
Slugawoo
Description: The Slugawoo may be one the slowest of its kind, it's carefree nature makes it irresistible to have as one of your own pets.
Rarity: Very Rare.
Crabby
Description: Crabby's have only ever been found within shallow waters, and are quite the speedy ones, catching one would be near impossible. Not only that, but Crabby's have a hidden strength within them, their amazingly strong claws can penetrate the toughest of rocks, despite being such a small creature.
Rarity: Common.
Kora
Description: Kora's are inquisitive, and shy creatures who often hide within coral gardens on the ocean bed. As well as being shy and rare, once you do find one of these peculiar creatures, their many spikes make them incredibly hard to touch.
Rarity: Rare.
Noak
Description: Noak's are the eaters of the ocean, with their never ending appetite, they'll eat as much as they can, wherever they go. Noak's can be a dangerous threat to many, especially to Koras, so watch out!
Rarity: Common.
Neucloop
Description: Disturbing a Neucloop may be one of the greatest mistakes you will ever make, it having nasty, poisonous stings on their tentacles. You're lucky that they don't travel in groups.
Rarity: Uncommon.
Walein
Description: Waleins are humble creatures whom elegantly swim across the Ocean, communicating with other Walein like Orcas would - Making beautiful, serene noises to calm anyones mood.
Rarity: Rare.
Arkmite
Description: These Arkmite's may be the terrors of the ocean, destroying anything at will, showing no mercy. Although, Swordmaster Talek found one of these creatures during his travels, the found Arkmite became a loyal ally to all of Maraqua.
Rarity: Extremely Rare.
Delfin
Description: Delfin's are helpful, but mischievous creatures, who strive to be social, and in making as many acquaintances throughout their lives as they possibly can.
Rarity: Uncommon.
Visit this gallery for a display of the Oceanic environment, of which are not found locally within my region.
Adoptables
Feel free to neomail Alwinta if you wish for him to make a Painted colour that is not listed in the box below :)
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Cloud |
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Darigan |
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Desert |
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Electric |
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Fire |
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Ghost |
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Green |
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Grey |
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Island |
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Orange |
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Pink |
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Plushie |
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Purple |
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Red |
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Shadow |
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Skunk |
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Speckled |
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Spotted |
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Starry |
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Striped |
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White |
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Blue
Brown
Cloud
Green
Grey
Orange
Pink
Purple
Red
Shadow
Skunk
Speckled
Split
Spotted
Starry
Striped
White
Yellow
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Reference Sheet
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Customs
Requests: Closed
Trades: Closed
General Rules:
1. Do not use any pictures/adoptables of mine in the BC (It's against the BC rules to enter other people's art and it will most likely end up making your account frozen)
2. Do not claim them as your own, or remove my name.
3. I do not mind if you upload your adoptable onto your own server, just as long as it still links back to this page.
4. Do not alter them in any way.
5. Do not take anyone else's custom!
6. Soon-to-be Krawk's and Applications are fine, this only applies to trades.
7. If I spend my time making you a custom, please use it!
Conversion:
These Adoptables can easily be made into the following species: Draik, Techo, Shoyru, Scorchio.
Rules:
1. Check if Custom Requests/Trades are open.
2. Another requirement is for you to construct a petpage, it must have a decent amount of content.
3. Do you have a reference sheet of any sort? If not, then practically forget it, unless you are very descriptive with text.
4. Fill out this form-
- Full Name of Pet-
(If you are applying for a Krawk, please include the Krawk's name, and the pet of which you host the application on)
- Nickname- (Optional)
- Holdable Item? (Optional)
If you want your custom to be holding an item, please describe to me, at your best, what this item looks like, or provide an image.
- Location of Reference Sheet- (Can be a Makeable, Custom, or Picture, if you have a large page, please specify where-abouts of which the Reference is located)
5. Done that? Good, then neomail Alwinta.
Makeables
Please send me a neomail if you decide to use any of the following Krawk Makeables. If you do send me a Neomail, I can then add your name to the 'Example' list, thus you'll be listed on Rihazar's page and you may even gain a few hits on your petpage.
The Rules:
1. Please link back to this petpage, it makes it easier for others to find them.
2. Do NOT use these in the BC. It's against the BC rules to enter other people's art, and it will most likely end up with your account being frozen.
3. Do not claim them as your own, or remove my username. Feel free to move my username around, however.
4. You can add other features to the makeable besides colour, to make it look like your own Krawk.
For example: Giving it Dragon Wings, Jewellery, Horns, etc.
5. Please enjoy using using these. If you have a problem with them, please let me know via neomail.
Instructions:
Save either the Shaded Template, or the Non-Shaded Template to your computer.
Colour and design the Makeable.
For MS Paint Users, you won't be able to have a transparent background, but feel free to neomail Alwinta if you do want your custom Makeable transparent. Although, I would most definitely prefer it if you uploaded it afterwards onto your own server.
For Photoshop or any other advanced program, if you want the background transparent, follow these instructions:
1. Use your 'Magic Wand' tool to select the White Background.
2. Press the 'Delete' key on your keyboard. This should make your Background transparent, if not, then delete the Base Background Layer and try again.
Example List:
Base Template
Shaded Template
Base Template
Shaded Template
Base Template |
Shaded Template |
Base Template
Shaded Template
Base Template |
Shaded Template |
Base Template |
Shaded Template |
Replicas
Trophies
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This trophy was won on the 9th Day of Awakening in the Year 2007, in the species category - Scorchio. |
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This trophy was won on the 29th Day of Relaxing in the Year 2007, in the species category - Krawk.
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This trophy was won on the 21st Day of Celebrating in the Year 2007, in the species category - Krawk. |
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This trophy was won on the 11th Day of Swimming in the Year 2008, in the species category - Krawk. |
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This trophy was won on the 17th Day of Swimming in the Year 2009, in the Overall category with over 1000 votes. |
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This trophy was won on the 17th Day of Swimming in the Year 2009, in the species category - Krawk. |
Nice trophies, eh?
Awards
I don't make awards, what are you talking about!? -shifty eyes-
Feel free to give this page an award if you feel it's deserving :)
Art
Art By Others
FAQ
What Program(s) Do You Use?
Adobe Photoshop Elements 3.0 and a Tablet.
What is a Tablet?
A tablet lets you draw on your computer as how you would draw on paper, it includes a stylus and a board to draw on.
How Old Are You?
I was born in 1994, take it from there.
Can You Draw Me a Picture?
No, I'm too busy to be drawing fanart of your pets; especially ones without custom designs. I may take an art trade with you, but it is conditional at the time you ask.
Will You Make Me a Custom Adoptable?
Unlikely, I used to be all out for making custom adoptables for everyone. As time has passed, I grow tired of making these. Even if my requests are open, you will most probably be ignored. I also may accept trades.
Is Rihazar Open for Roleplay?
Possibly. I do warn you though, I rarely finish story's as you see my poor attempt for Rihazar's. You may ask me, but show me a sample of your writing, a background idea and personality of your pet.
Can You Code My Page?
This procedure does take a chunk out of my time depending on the layout desired, I am fairly busy nowerdays. Most likely, my answer is no. It's also best to learn coding yourself, I suggest starting from the basics as I have and progress through that. Try the guides listed below for HTML/CSS Help:
Neopets HTML Guide
L00kuphelp
Amy's CSS Basics!
Neopets Code Reference
Can You Help Me With My HTML/CSS Coding?
Of course! I'm happy to help out with any coding, just drop me a neomail.
Can I Use the Music on Rihazar's Petpage?
No.
Family Links
Krawk Links
I'm always open for a link trade. Just neomail
AlwintaOther Links
Link Back?
Credits
- Music by Zreo.
- Layout and Coding all done by my owner, Alwinta.
- All artwork (excluding Neopets Images, Art by Others, Awards and Replicas) was drawn by my owner, Alwinta.
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