Phantom of the crowned one's niece, passed beyond this world.
Answers and questions, both alike arise and unfold.
Rising from this single soul's death.
Charming he be, Aramao - Servant of Savazio,
Holds one clue to find the puzzle, the puzzle being extraordinary.
Meant only to be received by one other soul,
Eventually found by the Royal Servant.
Now, for him to read the fragment,
Tragedy will pass, for a new beginning, it starts now!
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I've been playing Neopets for two years now and plan to play on for the many more years to pass. During this time, I have been on no Hiatus', being online daily. Online on Neopets, I occupy my time coding, Bcing, Restocking, Helping others on the Help Chat, and Chatting (often on the Beauty Contest Boards). I have currently made four custom pet designs (that also being four pet biographies) and have also spent my time coding a Kougra Directory, and a well known Stamp Guide, courtesy of Site Spotlight ;)
If you'd like to visit anyone of my petpages, you're welcome to : ) As a side note, all of their blogs need to be updated, I can be a bit lazy lol But I'm definitely getting back into drawing and art in general. Just click on any of the following banners,
I also maintain a small, friendly guild called Anthroicity (you're welcome to join!) and a medium-sized gallery focusing on Pirates, and Navigation. This gallery and guild also shows a portion of my coding abilities :D
I'm a bit of what you call a miser, only hand painting a total of three pets, morphing one Krawk, keeping two lab rats. This may be a downfall to the perfect owner you are looking for. Right now, I'm looking for cheap pieces of the Secret Laboratory Map, for my side account, and a Halloween Paint Brush to paint Runeword. Don't consider this as being poor, I just have that hoarder, cheapskate type of personality xP
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Suppose you'd like to visit all of my accounts as well? In order from left to right when each was first created,
I'm a bit of a collector too, with having 219 avatars, more than 100 Stamps, and Nine Site Themes. I'm not all that into collecting trophies, but I am trying to earn a few more again. So far, I have participated in every plot, and activity (such as AAA) that has come to pass in the last two years. I have been warned three times in my time on Neopets. Three of which for absurd reasons. However, I have not been warned anytime recently. I'm only fourteen years old, I did make stupid mistakes, all of the warnings were via the Neoboards, not spamming, or scamming or anything silly like that ;)
I'm a fourteen year old high school student from Australia, I have currently about ten nicknames on, and off from Neopets. o.O But you can call me by my first, Monica, by a frequently used nickname, Faint, or possibly even my most used Neopets nickname, Winks. I do have a life outside of Neopets, these may include just hanging out with friends (Zone Empire rules!), drawing, perhaps story writing, and Ballroom Dancing. Of course I do have to go to school everyday, homework and assignments do keep me busy, I do procrastinate a lot through it though xP I do draw everyday (and love doing it!), Neopets has in a way, encouraged me to draw more, for there is a reason - I need to update pet blogs! And just draw more art in general @_@. Recently, drawing dragons is all I ever draw, trying to perfect my anatomy (which still needs to go a loooong way) and shading. Making this application has helped me to draw more ^_^ However, I mostly sketch out drawings rather than draw digitally. That's really all you need to know about me.
Why me you ask? Unconverted Darigan Draiks are just beautiful! And Aramao, a perfect name, also fitting for his species and colour. Obviously, Unconverted Pets are now impossible to get, thus this application :3 And of course, Aramao will never be converted, Boochified, Glowified, Blueified, Redified or Invisibilified o.O Meaning, if you know all of these cursed random events, Aramao will still never become any of these, this is why Velaxi, my lab rat, is always put as active. If you are not to choose Alwinta as Aramao's owner (which is totally fine, I'm sure there are better applications and more fitting owners out there), I will end up applying for another Draik, and if even that does not work out, then I will carry out this design and create my own Draik. A bit like reviving a pet, you know?
If you deem my owner to be chosen as Aramao's new owner, I plan firstly to adopt on my main account. For Aramao, I'll basically respect, treat him the same as I do for all of my permanent pets; that is, I will make Aramao a proper petpage, excluding the Why Me?, Plans for Aramao and such. Customise his own petlookup, and of course draw more art, and Bc him ^^ I'm not a roleplayer if that is what you're interested in, however, the only person I am to ever roleplay with, would be my sibling.
I would absolutely hypothetically love you forever if you were to choose me as Aramao's owner, but I cannot force you, even you should know that. I will respect your decision for whether you are, or not to choose me :D
Below are some recommendations made by friends :D
Below are ratings given by fellow guild members, or from users on the board forums.
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Well every Neopet needs a Petpet right? So why not a Crokabek? This crow will be named Veroe, Veroe will be called forth every time Aramao calls forth any weather abilities. |
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The waning King beside me,
To spare his crown is my only bound.
For I call the weather, and with time,
I am losing control.
The aid; the weather and time,
Will never disobey my will.
To read the parchments,
Two of many, is my life!
I am nothing without thee.
[Name] Aramao.
[Alias] None.
[Gender] Male.
[Species] Draik.
[Brush] Darigan.
[Status] Unconverted.
[Level] 17
[Endurance] 19
[Strength] GREAT, 24
[Defence] Demi-Godly
[Movement] Mach III
[Intelligence] Master Genius, 83
[Profession] Conqueror.
[Attributes] : Demeaning :
: Barbaric : Persuasive :
[Resistance] Fire and Shock.
[Abilities] Can call forth any weather, or slow time.
[Body Type] Slim build.
[Scales] Ebony.
[Plates] Violet.
[Horns] Violet.
[Markings] Gold-Bronze.
[Jewllery] Gold-Bronze.
[Eyes] Emerald.
[Visuals] The coarse ebony scales layer, overlap forming a jagged, painful feel when stroked. His alluring emerald eyes are luminous and radiant, which glow brighter when he is to call for aid. His dim, natural colours blend well with his surroundings, his violet coloured plates are elegant, smooth, and moist, the same applies to his horns. Aramao's horns being acute, piercing at it's apex. The golden-bronze circular marking is incised on both biceps, with a longer, stream-lined, rectangular marking drooping down from the bottom center of the circular markings. Another two markings are slightly incised just below his eye, curving upward, with two speckles beside. Aramao's great, golden-bronze claws are ideal for gripping against tougher surfaces, such as rocks. Two bracers clamp the back of his thigh, the one on top being much larger than the bottom, these of which are on both thighs, and curve around to the other side. One half of one bracer at the top, is a less richer bronze colour, while the bottom half is a richer colour, being lighter than the other. These split colours, metal apply to all of his bracers. He also has two sets of dragonfly-like wings, however, these gold-bronze coloured wings still make Aramao flightless. These wings are at a length enabling enough strength to support his body weight if he were able to fly, below these wings are four markings, all spaced out, forming convex-shaped markings. Trickling down his slender, ebony tail, at it's tip is an ebony-coloured spike, which protrudes at first, but then meets at both ends at the apex.
| Affectionate | o o o o o | Reserved |
| Compassionate | o o o o o | Merciless |
| Optimistic | o o o o o | Pessimistic |
| Content | o o o o o | Miserable |
| Sociable | o o o o o | Reclusive |
| Meticulous | o o o o o | Unorganised |
| Cautious | o o o o o | Impulsive |
| Trusting | o o o o o | Suspicious |
| Relaxed | o o o o o | Strict |
| Confident | o o o o o | Doubtful |
| Independent | o o o o o | Dependant |
| Competent | o o o o o | Inept |
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Conquering Renown Building Structures. |
Demolishing anyone, or anything that interferes with my thirst for knowledge.
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Hunting what needs to be hunted. |
Scampering in the night.
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Acquiring Knowledge to grow mightier. |
Settling in the conquered.
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Magicka is used commonly in this world, also used by I. |
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Healers do little in the long run, why should I care for them? |
Charities fund the needs of the desperate, we do not need the desperate in the world.
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Chapter I – The Beginning
Contemptuous of the night, the moon draws forth. The stalking shadows crept along side Aramao, whispering in their own tongue. Cautious he be, sauntering through the short, firm grass, eventually arriving at the apex of the hill. The short grassed hill blends with a plateau terrain, reaching toward a sturdy cliff edge at it's end. To call for aid, the rage of the weather, was an easy task, to establish his name as Conqueror.
To call for aid is to lose control, but here Aramao was.
The call echoed, keening in the night.
The ground quivered in response; the daunting thunderclouds gathered, now surrounding Aramao, growing dimmer, darker and more intense with each shut of the eyelid. The moon now being concealed covered by these clouds, with no reflecting light, no illumination. To his left, beyond this cliff, was his aim - an ancient, decaying, castle. This castle was founded by the Great Miridius, now settled over many generations by his descendants. The alluring, incredible lightning cracked, whipping the base of the cliff edge nearest the castle! A gale strongly emitted a hefty push against this same cliff edge; the water below rapidly dashed against the moist, sharpened rocks with fury. A split emerged from the cliff edge, causing smaller particles to crumble into the ocean below, drifting away.
Precision when attacking was the key. Aramao then called forth a larger, gashing lightning, the effect almost being instant - Hitting a barrel containing a flammable powder; the result was a sizeable mushroom explosion, emerging within the centre of the castle. Shrieks of horror were heard, women wailing. A few minutes had come to pass, watching smaller folk rushing out to flee, ranging from the everyday peasant to one of the Royalty.
Guards of this castle have been said by many to be alert, quick reacting, perhaps the best in the region? To reach the other side, to be wingless, is a fun, adventurous ordeal, a challenge, one which I relish. A bend in the knees, wings spread, and to launch yourself into the great unknown, into the murky, obscurely known ocean below. The water shocked, trickled down Aramao's spine as he was at the surface of the water. He swam in, across the icy, frigid waters of the Ocean, which numbed the body; Aramao struggled against the beating, ferocious waters, one wave after another lashing against his tired body - his mass overpowering the strength within. To succeed in the struggle, to triumph, he shall. Reaching the finale of the challenge in time and then for Aramao to climb vertically and over the grand cliff.
Lifting his own body weight, barely managing the struggle over the cliff edge, Aramao knew immediately there were souls lurking within the present region. He crept stealthily, almost silently to the castles thinner, laid brick wall leaning toward the western side. Peering curiously to its southern (front) there were none on guard, most probably being inside the castles fortification.
Men! On Guard!...
But it was too late, Aramao had already encountered his rivals.
The castle now motionless. To search, to receive the fragment of parchment within the castle was a tedious task, one must think like a mastermind, to find the parchment.
Perhaps it be secured in a small chest, perhaps in a covert room, or perhaps in the obvious?
The size of the castle's interior was of a wrong scale to that of the map found, to receive the parchment anticipated Aramao's thoughts. For you to not know the history is an oblivious sign, you must know, but only later.
Slinking through the now forsaken castle, endeavouring to find the lost parchment, he returned to an already visited room, Aramao exited the bothersome loop, then pacing eagerly toward a corridor. The walls were thick, layered with a light, grey marble texture and sandstone. The carpet was regal, maroon, made with a fine, tightened material, spread across the entire room, alongside the centre of the room an even finer piece of carpet taking as much as one third of the area, contained delicate, sewn patterns of a variety of royal colours, placed underneath a small dining table. This table was made of glass at it's top and a rich marble stand stood beneath the fragile glass. There were as much as six rich, petite chairs along the table.
Aramao encountered a substantially sized, rugged, gargoyle statue, which was found at one end of a corridor, placed in a circular groove. Just below the nose, it's mouth hung open, a small, scrunched parchment was placed inside. Perhaps this be it? Carefully, Aramao un-scrunched the piece of parchment, now opened to see the refined family's coat of arms displayed in the top left hand corner, with scrawled writing beside. To his dismay, Aramao just could not read the lettering. Flipping the parchment over were other symbols and markings, one that no commoner could read. But, this language was common, legible to that of the Royalty, in translation, under Aramao's breath, he called,
Upon thee to read this parchment
Cast the spell of time itself.
To receive my gift, to be worthy,
Is a beings only dream.
To me, to you, my gift be yours.
Instantaneously, an image evoked his mind - Commands, Paths, Deaths, Life - A previous users life had been presented in Aramao's thoughts, a path of advice, instructions, in preparation for the use for the greater, vigorous Aramao.
The same magic has been arranged to greet Aramao's resilient mind previously, but for an even greater strength - The rage of the Weather. To live for now, to conquer.
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Chapter II - The Origin
A secret held captive for many millennia has been disclosed to only one other soul.
Aramao drew open the long velvet drapes, revealing the morning summer glow - the sun transmitting it's rays through the thin glass, it's warmth sliding through, the creatures frolicking around in the nearby, open, grassy meadows - although the Castle of Savazio was in mourning.
Get up, Aramao said promptly, with of course a hint of respect. He then paced a few steps toward the exquisite, regal bed, remaining close to his Royal Highness. Lacking courtesy, Aramao hurriedly, but gently pulled him out of bed. You must ready yourself, guiding his Highness, King Varn, to the dressing room, For the funeral. Don't tell me you forgot?
Of course not, such an important day as this could not be forgotten, The King smiled, Now leave, and thank you.
You're welcome, Sire, a pleasure to serve you, Aramao did as he was asked, and exited in time for the King's preparations.
We are all here today for the mourning of one, one in line for the throne. With my niece's death, we will all bow our heads, commemorate how worthy she was to be next in line for the throne, we shall show respect during a one minute silence. Ophelia was wise, wiser than most of us present here. She was one with great potential, a sweet heart to match, one to cherish, worthy enough to receive the gift of the family heirloom. We are now to bow our heads.
After the bow of silence, the pattering rain continued to pour, the sombre audience then watched the coffin being lowered to it's final resting place.
Aramao was trotting curiously behind his Sire, Varn, emitting a puzzled look, Sire, please slow down. May I ask you something?
He halted. Waiting for Aramao to catch up, What is it you ask of me, Aramao?
I just need to know of one thing, Sire. What may the family heirloom you were speaking of earlier consist of? I mean, you have never spoken of it before.
Varn hesitated briefly and continued to walk the path he was headed for earlier, disregarding Aramao.
Aramao being left bewildered to the fact that his sire could not answer one of such a simple question.
The chefs had almost fully prepared for the Royal Family's evening meal, being served a diversity of meat - Ranging from the Boar, to the Lamb - as well as many soft, moist breads, accompanied with the finest of Wine. The banquet was ready to be served by Aramao and other servants for tonight. A cold, sleek, silver platter of these fine foods was placed on Aramao's silky, bare hands, now feeling it's cold chill, delivered from the Chefs. The platter was heavy. Effort was needed to carry this platter, to the door, and into the dining room of the Royalty. Serving the Royal Family was his life, being raised here since a child. This profession being carried on for generations, all of Aramao's family members were faithful servants to this worthy family.
Here you are Madam," Aramao cast the platter down onto the rectangular-shaped dining table, in front of Varn's only daughter. She smiled, a smile that could only mean a mere thank you. A returning favour resulted in a smile back, he was happy. Happy to serve such a sweet family.
Aramao was requested to exit the room.
Still being wary, and suspicious from his Sire's course of actions earlier today, Aramao considered listening to the conversation taking place in the other room.
May you all please raise your glasses? The King delayed his next sentence, waiting for everyone. Today one may have unveiled this Family's secret, heirloom, thanks to my ignorance. Now! Let us not speak of this again, and let us toast! The men and women chuckled, raising their glasses for this toast, Ignorance be Bliss.
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Chapter III - Unveiled
Ignorance be Bliss. It was time to end the listening.
The King was still secretive, but that is a common sign, giving no information on the family heirloom itself. Questions still left unanswered, and for Aramao to answer the unanswered is a perilous task. To find spare time is difficult enough.
Goodnight sire, Aramao calmly spoke, knowing the search in the nightfall would be his only opportunity. He turned off the gleaming lights, and left without another word.
This Fort, Fort Oron, belonged to the Imperial race. Being arranged in many divisions, it is confusing to know your whereabouts at any time, the guards were superior. However, these guards, now perished, were of little influence toward my goal. I strike, they fall. There isn't much to it's past. I have settled here now, this Fort's location - perfect, - the composition - perfect.
The mid-toned, bleak walls surround the exterior of this fort, it is protective, the brick walls, the towers, it is safe to be here. Inside, at it's interior the layout does not differ greatly, the walls are the splintered wood, the same flooring has been used as it is with the exteriors walls - Brick. There is nothing to know of here, except for that it was conquered by I, Aramao.
Imitations
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Thus far, I have earned one bronze, two silver, and ten gold Beauty Contest Trophies. However, one silver trophy was awarded as an overall prize. I earn an average of 300 votes.
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This is a collection of frames of myself. For you to stumble upon a larger version, you must either drag an image to the address bar, or copy and paste the following links underneath to the address bar.
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Artist: Zelda
Thank you Zelda :D Aramao looks awesome! |
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Artist: Hanna
Sketch Trades are awesome, this turned out awesome 8D Thank you! |
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Feel free to neomail Alwinta if you wish for him to make a Painted colour that is not listed in the box below :)
Adoptables
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Requests: Open to Simple Designs.
Trades: Open
Ignore my user lookup status.
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Waiting List: None.
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1. Do not use any pictures/adoptables of mine in the Beauty Contest (It's against the Beauty Contest rules to enter other people's art and it will most likely end up making your account/s 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 Draik's and Applications are fine, this only applies to trades.
7. If I spend my time making you a custom, please use it.
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These Adoptables can easily be made into the following species: Krawk, Techo, Shoyru, Scorchio.
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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 Draik, please include the Draik's name, and the pet of which you host the application on, the same applies for soon-to-be Draiks) - Nickname- (Optional)
- 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.
Custom Count: 3
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Feel free to use these, but if you do, mind sending me a neomail? If you do send me a Neomail, I can then add your name to the Example list.
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1. Please link back, it makes it easier for others to find them.
2. Do not enter any of my makeables in the Beauty Contest (It's against the Beauty Contest rules to enter other people's art and it will most likely end up making your account/s frozen)
3. Do not claim them as your own, or remove my name. Feel free to move my name around though ;D
4. You can add other features to the makeable besides colour, to make it look like your own Draik.
For example: Giving it Feathered Wings, Jewellery, Horns, etc
5. Please enjoy using using these. If you have a problem with them, please let me know via Neomail.
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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.
If you're having trouble Colouring the Makeable i.e. The Program you are using won't let you colour, then press Ctrl and then the letter A to select the entire canvas, followed by Ctrl C, open a new, blank canvas and then press Ctrl V.
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 your Delete key on your keyboard, this should make your Background transparent, if not, Delete the Base Background Layer, and try again.
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Thank you for reading my application for Aramao, guest. I hope that you enjoyed it, and visit sometime soon!
Thank you if you ever consider me to be Aramao's new owner :D
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