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I got fourth. Just a few more votes and I could've place! xC bawwwww.






Last updated: January 25th, 2012
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* Minor updates to the page, fixed some links;

Zia's pages is gonna be remade after after more of my other pets get their pages up, I think. ~(owo)~
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* Just updated the fonts on this page to MS sans serif/Geneva and everyone's favorite, Georgia. :'D

Finally able to figure out how to update the page without the new filters getting mad at me, yay! Sorry for the dry spell. 8C
Zia will be getting some design updates. nothing too big, just some tweaking, after all she is growing up. c:
Expect a new layout soon! and some major updates.

Thanks for voting! I won second!!






Into the Darkroom...

After entering the "Zel Andara House," you find yourself stepping into the first branch. So far the building had remained eerily unfurnished save for the random, isolated vending machine on the corner you just passed. It stole your dollar. Bitter about your loss you had continued your way into the strangely constructed house now coming to this spot. As you traverse farther into its convoluted floor plan you see a tunnel labeled The DraikTariOyru-whatsit Hall." What the heck does that even mean? Paying it no mind, you step further into the hall. You pass 3 heavy, iron, futuristic doors before stopping at a fairly normal-looking door with a flashy gold nameplate across it's top frame. Zia's Room! :) it read. You knock on the door but as soon as you touch it the door swings slowly open...
CLICKFLASH POOF!

Wahoo! That was a great shot~ 8D Behind the blinding flash giggled a female draik. Too old to be a small child, too young to be a woman. An draik girl at that gaudy in between stage...or maybe she's just gaudy. She appeared to be of the Maraquan variety, although she was much pinker and land oriented. Still, the fins were what tipped you off. In her scaly, slippery paws she help a black and blue digital camera. Water proof! So Hi! Who are you? What's your name? What do you think you're doing in my room, huh?
A little taken aback by her inquisitive, slightly annoyed tone of voice, you stutter back, M-my name is guest....who are you? Ziadorn? You wonder if you pronounced her name right.

Her face broke out into a wide smile. She rushes back into the room, which you now saw more clearly, it was exquisitely furnished. Every piece must have been picked out from exotic places and brought here into this fairly plain home just for the draik that now stood piously before you. Well hello, guest, welcome to my humble abode~ and yes, I'm Ziadorn. But please call me Zia, don't call me by my whole name, ugh. Too late, you did, and she seemed pretty irked about it too, but regardless, she appears to have welcomed you in anyway so off you go to ask questions a do things typical nosy Neopians do. Yay!

Zia beckons you over to a corner of the room, decorated with a traditional Shenkuu screen depicting cherry trees and a little song birds. Beside it is an Altadorian styled coffee table, Neovian chairs with JellyWorld cushions, and a Faerieland Tea Set showcasing light faeries. It really doesn't match. At all. Regardless you take a seat in one of the chairs Zia had pointed you towards. She hops into the chair and sits down across from you. She pours tea out of the pot, into the cups, and passes one over to you. So do you like tea? I have cookies too. Wow it's so nice to have company! I love meeting people, especially civilized fashionable people. So why are you here? OH OH OH! You want to know all about me? That's what all you neopians want, usually. Well, how absolutely fantastic! Wonderful idea! Okay uh, what should we start with....? OH! My profile, huh? That might be a good...




The Ecstatic Photographer...

Zia hops out of the chair, claims another camera, and grabs some papers off a finely crafted Haunted Woods Specialty Desk for All Purposes. She hands the materials to you. Eeeh! Isn't this exciting? 8D It is. I'll be happy to tell you anything you'd like to know, just don't ask me my weight or some rude stuff like that UGh! Rude people tick me off! But that's beside the point, so uh you having a nice time? GREAT! I'm so sorry, I'd love to take you on one of my Swamp Adventures, but I can't go today; too much to do.... You try to tone out her chatter while you read what she had handed to you. The papers were embossed with gold leaf. You feel this draik really enjoys the finer things in life.
After reading a few sentences you realize Zia is saying the same exact thing written...
What the heck? you think to yourself, Why did Zel even write this paragraph?

The first section:

Zia's Statistics:

Okay, Okay! I'll tell you all about me! I know that's what you're waiting for. c:

Name: Ziadorn Valliye Van der Veen
Pronounced: { zee - AH - dorn } { VAL - ee } { Van - dur - Veen }
Nickname(s): Uhg, can't you just call me Zia? -eye roll-
Age: I'm 15 and a half. (58819 hours old)
Gender: If you honestly can't tell I'm a beautiful lady then get out.
Classification: Maraquan Draik (river / swamp)
Extra: I'm warm-blooded; no gills, I can hold breath under water for a little over 30 minutes! I'm much faster on land than in water though. Draiks like me are especially good at traversing swampy areas. ;D

Appearance -

Mane/Hair color: light innocent pink
Eye color: royal purple
Scales: gleaming white
Coloring: orange-pink, darker pink, and yellow stripes stemming from dorsal stripe; same color markings on paws, tail, and face.
Extra: I have: gold speckled, dark crimson horns (more like antlers in texture/hardness/shape). Two large fins below shoulders, fin type frills on legs and tail; 5 white-pink-yellow fin-type adornments coming from jaw line on each side.

Concise Personality Description: I'm Energetic, Pampered, Judgmental, Haughty, Embellished. :'D
Reference Sheet:

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Neo Stats:


Age: 58819 hours old!
Level: 20 C: hee hee.
Muscle: 33 (I can punch your face in!)
Speed: 33 (Faster than a ninja.)
Shield: 33 (Armored Tank!)
Health: 33 / 43 (You can't bring me down.)
Smarts: 585 (smarter than you.)





Of Happiness and Repulsion:

I am a very particular draik. There are things that I just LOVE! ...And then there are those horrible things that I just absolutely hate. Yuck! So let's talk about it huh? Yeah! 8D



I like:

+ Cameras!
+ Meeting People
+ Going Places
+ Exploring the Swamp
+ Fancy Things and fabrics, like silk.
+ Poofy Dresses
+ Dressing Obscura the Gallion Up
+ Big Fancy Hats
+ Diamonds, Gold, Silver, Lapis Lazuli, Rubies, Sapphires, and Topaz.
+ Colorful, Exotic things~
+ Spicy, rich, seasoned fancy foods. (Like Curry! and Escargot and Caviar too)

I don't like:

X Plastic
X Potatoes and Celery
X Simple Clothes
X Slobs
X Lower Classes that act out of place
X Being Scolded
X Girly Men (UGH.)
X Synthetic Furs
X Breaking Stuff! :C
X Being kept indoors on rainy days. (I want to go outside.)
X Boochi (STAY AWAY FROM MEEeeeee eUe)


I could go on and on, but I won't; I mean I know it can probably get a little boring. Plus, I don't want to spend more time than I have to thinking about slobs. Zia shivers and shrugs. It's time to move on you suppose.


Zia's Background and Family History:

I'm from the veeerrrrrry prestigious family, Van der Veen. We are among the highest classes of society in Nedezert Rech, the wonderfully beautiful location the Van der Veen family makes their home, Zia brags. Unfortunately, you have no idea what the heck Nedezeret Rech is...so you tell her! She needs to clarify.
What's ...Nee-der-zet uh Reh-chuh?
She gives you a horrified look. NEH-deh-zur-et Reck. Don't pronounce it wrong. D8 But, I'll forgive you, not everyone has such well to do upbringing as I. You have the strong urge to tell her she used an improper pronoun, but some people need to be kept in their fairyland...I'll be very happy to tell you about it! It's a wonderful paradise! :'D

Nedezert Rech, or N.Rech, is located in the wonderful marshlands between Meridell (those barbarians) and Brightvale. Here's a map! Anyway, it has absolutely tremendous culture. We have wonderful festivals and celebrations all year, the fantastic and exotic Yajambi Ruins, bountiful plantations, and my personal favorite: ACRES OF RIDUCLUSLY FUN SWAMPLAND! 8D

In front of you, Zia spreads out many labeled photographs.





So that's where I'm from. c: Gorgeous area.

Application Exert: Zia's Situation

Zia is the only daughter of an incredibly wealthy plantation owner and his wife. Her home lies in a semi-swamp-like area between Meridell and Brightvale called Nedezeret Rech (nuh-DEH-zur-eht reck). They grow medicinal herbs and the like that are very high in demand, and thus, usually make huge profit. The Van der Veen's aren't the only ones there though. The town of Nedezeret Rech is very lively and contains a whole slew of social classes, including the high and mighty plantation owners, crafty merchants, wise scholars, hard-working indentured servants, and the native tribe.
Anyway, speaking in terms of the wealthy (Lol @ The Great Gatsby), Zia's family is "new money," meaning her family earned their wealth themselves, not through inheritance; thus Zia has obtained a I must look rich and expensive at all times to be accepted mentality. (Because "old money" families (inherited), usually look down on "new money" families). Unfortunately, Zia's curiosity and need for adventure (-cough- short attention span -cough-) do not compliment her status. So here you've got a girl who constantly wastes money on the most gaudy-looking stuff ever, and is usually covered in some unknown organic substance thanks to her latest "SUPER SWAMP ADVENTURE!!!" (She repeatedly runs off into the wilderness in the most impractical, embellished, expensive clothing and paraphernalia she can find, and comes back looking like she's been hit by a truck, haha.) Her parents are having a hard time marrying her off.
However, let's not forget what makes little Zia so adorable (or repulsive to some)! Her love for photography! She is downright obsessed with cameras and photographs, and is constantly taking pictures of everything. Unfortunately, she's not an artist and will never be; so, she's not really good at it. In her mind, if she takes enough pictures something magical will happen and make her famous. (However, when taking pictures she acts more like an over excited tourist rather than a photographer....)
But why would she want to be famous, she already rich right?
Because her parents are self made, Zia feels the need to be successful at everything at all times (and self-made as well, although she has no problem using their money, ohohohoh.) She really doesn't realize how much work and risk goes into being financially successful.




More about the culture, life, people, and architecture of N.Rech will be completed soon! Adoptable N.Rech Demon Catchers too! ( yeah I actually mean it! XD )




Zia's In-Depth Psychological Personality Assessment

(Brought to you by Arumaterasu, The hissi who feels the need to give everybody Prozac.)

A black hissi with rainbow markings appears out of nowhere. She slithers right up to you, very close to your face. She begins to speak in words that sound official, but you're not really sure if they should go together... HI! 8D My names Arumaterasu, but you may call me Mater. In order to maintain public relations within the Andara household, I have taken upon myself to give the residents free psychiatric benefits. As part of the required medical fulfillments, everyone is required to be assessed. It's protocol, afterall. Also, I must relay this information to all visitors to avoid lawsuits. She pulls out a piece of long legal paper. Okay... Please be aware that all information recorded does not reflect the views of the Zel Andara House (TM).... Mater begins reading a very long list of red tape. Zia appears to have gone to get more cookies. Had you even eaten cookies? Had she? WHERE DID THEY GO? But that is another tale for another day. You carefully pick up the tea cup in front of you for inspection; It had a warm spicy, ginger fragrance. What kind is it? Anyway, Mater must have noticed you. ...also, caution, that tea is probably hot... Whoa! Phew. Okay, here you go; Don't go crazy, I'm handing you responsibility Mater hands you a very thick manila folder of responsibility with "Ziadorn Van der Veen" typed out in messy typewriter scrawl.
You flip through it; Your fingers drag across newspaper clippings, photo shots, charts, bar graphs, and coffee stained reports of interviews. You pull out one scrap in particular:



Application Exert: Zia's Personality
She is learned in the customs and mannerisms of the wealthy, but prefers not to "be lady-like" most of the time. She finds "adventure" much more fun than mindless chatter, dinner parties, and dancing. (However, she doesn't hate those things; she enjoys them if she's in the right mood). Despite her adventurous self, she does not care for people lower in status. She acts very snobby and 'better-than-you' around them. (But, if she enjoys a person's company enough, she'll try to be nice around them; but still...) She knows perfectly well that most other people are not as well off as she. She believes it's because they're 'lazy good for nothings' (even though that's not true). She is slightly repulsed by the lower classes; however she's still very interested in the 'peasant life' because she finds repulsive things fascinating.
As far as her mischievousness and manipulative tendencies go... She knows how to get what she wants out of her parents; however, she isn't a constant trouble maker. She loves a little practical joke every now and then, but understands that if she loses peoples' favor she can't get stuff from them. (like presents. 8D) She is not a trouble-making, rebellious charater. (At least, not intentionally.)
She is very cheerful, even when meeting lower people (but cheerful doesn't mean nice keep that in mind). She returns the treatment others give her; If you're nice to her, she'll be extra kind to you; if you are not, she'll treat you like crap. So she's only 'kind' to people she feels are worthy enough for her attention. She really, really likes overly, gaudy things. As long as it's expensive, it doesn't matter what it looks like. xD

As far a magic goes, she can use it; however the kind she is taught in is used primarily for show / parties. (Mainly for decorating and making thinks sparkly.) So, her magical skills are not for combat. (Although sparkles plus blinding camera flashes might be deadly... maybe...)
She has way too many cameras. (Including a camera phone, of course.) Poloroids are her favorite. INSTANT! 8D (Although she usually carries around a digital camera.)



You slip the scrap back into the folder and continue to peruse, but Mater snatches it out of your hands before you can finish. Okay, we're done here, gotta go! She begins to slither away as Zia comes back into the room with a plate of fudge. Whoa, are you like from the government or something? Mater turns back to face you, Oh heavens no; I'm a pirate! xD And with that she slithered out of the room.
Zia sits back down in her chair.
Sorry for the wait. Oh? What was she here for? Eh oh well; Look! I found some fudge? Doesn't it look really good? Hmm, anyway, let's move along!! What can we do next.....


Portraits of Fun People!

(( Pictures to be redone, didn't give them enough border, darn it! Dx ))

OH! I know! Zia bounces over to an incredibly large, exquisitely oriental cabinet. She slings open its doors and rummages through its content (almost jumping inside the thing). She finally pulls out a large binder-like notebook embellished with intricately and meticulously rendered gold designs. She plops back into her chair and slings the thing over to you, as if it were a paper bag.I'll show you my portrait album! I loooove taking pictures of everyone I meet. I always put their pictures in there.She points to the albumI'll be happy to tell you about everyone....
and with that you open the Portrait Album.

The first section is titled My Family.



This is my wonderful petpet, Obscura! he's a Pirate Gallion. He's soooo sweet. He's always there to protect me awwww! He doesn't make noise much and he's always really serious, but that's what makes him so cute! He even puts up with my tea parties and dress up games, ohohohoh. |D What you think I'm too old for that? It's for pictures, duh, I'm an artist. Anyway, he's pretty old and has been in the family for years, but he's still really strong! He's always happy to carry my stuff around for me.
Obscura is named after the Camera Obscura, "an optical device that projects an image of its surroundings on a screen. It is used in drawing and for entertainment, and was one of the inventions that led to photography" (Wikipedia). It was used by many 15th century artists. c: leave it to Ziato find some kind of camera reference to name her pet after!


Edith Descoteaux Van der Veen (Mom!): This is my Mommy, isn't she pretty? Of course, I'm supposed to call her "mother" but that makes her sound like an old lady! 8C My mommy is really nice, but ooooh when she's mad she gets mad. My dad says I have a lot of her personality. -shrug- She gets really mad when I ruin my clothes, get dirty, leave the house on my own, etc. I'm surprised she let me leave on my awesome adventure with my great friends Maru and Ulysses, but I guess Dad convinced her.



Frans Van der Veen (My Dad!): This is my dad, he's pretty great. I can pretty much weasel anything I want out of him, teehee! He'll do anything for his little girl. ;D He tries to act all tough, but he's really a big teddy bear inside! c: Mom says I have his heart~ you wonder to yourself if that's true....







Marius Descoteaux(My Cousin): Marius is my cousin; although he's more like my brother. He's from my Mom's side. Anyway he sometimes goes into the swamp with me, but he's always telling me that he'll get in trouble and all this snot! Man, he should be a man an take it, you know? Adventure is totally worth it! But he's a cool kid nonetheless. He's really good at making paper airplanes. c:






Corin Descoteaux (My Grandpa): This is my grandpa! He fought in the first Meridell / Draigan War and the Tyrannia War, so he's always telling me incredible stories! He said He fought a really fearsome Darigan general with the famous Sir Bennett! I love Sir Bennett, he is so cool! Come to think of it... Mr. Aeon would look a lot like Sir Bennett if he was a white bori instead of a shadow bori...




The next section reads: My Friends.

Ulysses Zolnerowich: He's one of my best friends ever! He's really fun to be around. He always knows where all the fun stuff and adventure are! He also always gets into fights....and loses. But it's okay. He's always happy and smiling, such a pleasant person to be around. But he does get a little weird and space out sometimes. Sometimes I see him talking to people I don't see... He's also got this scorpion ghost looking monster named Montreal that hangs out with us. Montreal's kind of harsh, but he never talks to me so I really don't know. At least, I think Montreal's a boy. O_O;

Makkamaru Sokoll: Maru is really...informative. She knows sooo much! She's really blunt though, and kind of crude. She's mean to Ulysses (and vice versa) too, but they appear to be the best of friends; I guess it's just what they do. Maru's really nice to me though. Ulysses says it's only because my parents are giving her money (she loves money, but she NEVER spends it! How... useless!), but I think it's because of my wonderful charm. Maru's a robot by the way, but she acts like a person! I wonder if she was always a robot...

Luke Darrow: Luke is SOOOOO cool! He's a pirate, well, sort of. Not really. He doesn't talk like a pirate, he doesn't have a ship, and he's very well mannered. He rides all over Neopia with this... vehicle. It looks like a high tech train engine, but it doesn't need tracks! (Like a lot of the "desert trains" here, but it's still weird!) He and his A.I. friend, Madeline, steal trains. Like.. The whole train. Luke says he and Madeline just jump on, throw all the people out, and drive off! I'm glad I don't take the train... Anyway, he's really smart, and he quotes movies all the time. He's also got a hideous scar, but never talk about it. He'll get really angry for no reason. Ulysses says he's OCD, but I don't really know what that means. -shrug-

Aeondite: He's a really strong pirate captain! The captain of the Firewall Pirates to be exact! They have the coolest spaceship thing! Mr. Aeon is kind of mean though, but he's so cool it's okay. He has a huuuuuge sword (even though he usually uses his gun first, I don't know why he carries that heavy thing around all the time when he doesn't even use it).He has the same scars around his eyes as Ulysses; Mr. Aeon's are worse though. Maru says it's because they both survived a horrible disease or something. Gross!

Tesseret Mierokov: She's encased in this crystal ice stuff for some reason, and she's kinda weird sometimes, but we're great friends. She act's just like me! And I mean exactly like me; we're like twins! She can finish my sentences, ehehe. (Although, Maru told me she's like that with everyone...What's that supposed to mean? She mimics the people around her?)


The next section reads: Dumb People I Don't Like.

Orent Arkwright : The biggest jerk out of everybody. I mean, he is the KING of Jerks. He acts like he's all nice and good-hearted and your best friend, but he's not. He's down right awful. He just thinks he's the best person in the world; ugh I hate snobs. You try not to crack a smile. She hates snobs out of all people, oh ho.

Luna Argall: This Woman is INSANE. and I'm not talking Ulysses insane, she is like completely off her rocker. Apparently she used to be a powerful General in the Darigan Army, but she deserted. I guess she's not that bad, but she acts really mean to me and calls me names. D8| UGH SOME PEOPLE. -pout- Hmph.

Vaaner Keese: He follows Luna around everywhere. He's like a creepy stalker type. He's even meaner than Luna! He's pretty crazy too, ugh. Apparently he was Luna's right hand man in their army days. What the heck does he see in her? I mean she treats him like crap! What an idiot. -eye roll-

Aruchizen Ionidis: Another JERK. He acts like he's a harmless old man, and then WHAM-O. He'll surprise you. He's not nearly as old and timid as he acts; he's very strong too. I've seen him with Trent, so he must be Orent's henchman or something, I don't even know. Just don't trust him at all. You'll regret it if you do.



The Kodak moment of a Lifetime

Okay so now I guess you'd like to know my story uh? Well I'm secretly an immortal ninja princess with super kung fu fighting powers and laser beams, my entire tribe/clan/people were killed off by evil dinosaurs sent by The Evil Lord Sauron and now I have to piece together the triforce for Link or my true love, Hamlet, will DIE. Actually, just kidding! Hahaha... My real story isn't nearly as epic. But I mean, it's not where you've been, it's about where you've been going that matters. I'd like to think my travels as of today are much more interesting than my life before I met Maru and Ulysses...

Zia's Story:

Note: Her Iyabo version of her story will be made into comic form and placed here (if it comes out sutible enough for neopets, that is). HOWEVER, her neopets story is here below in text. 8D

Application Exert: Summary of Zia's Story (Past) To put it concisely, her parents are warned that the Darigan Army and the Meridell Army are going to clash violently in Nedezeret Rech. Fearing for their beloved daughter's well being, they decide to send her away before the battle starts. She is not aware of this, however; but, she complies because they tell her they are sending her on a "super fantastic photography adventure all across Neopia!
They do not want to send her all by herself, of course (she has 0 combat skills). Lucky for Mr. and Mrs. Van der Veen, they see what they think are two 'really great strong travelers' defending themselves from a pirate attack whilst about in town (It happens to be Ulysses and Maru). Being incredibly trusting (and kind of stupid. Who leaves their daughter with two strangers?) They pay Maru and Ulysses for taking care of their precious Zia and for escorting her places. (and it's a very large, hefty sum to Maru's eternal excitement.)
Zia definitely gets the adventure of a lifetime (and probably scarred for life).
She gets loads of pictures (and maturity) out of it, though; so, it's all good.



Her story was never quite finished (in terms of me actually writing, I know how it ends lol. XD) because by the time I got around to it, I realized that I am an awful writer. XD So I'm currently trying to devise a storytelling method that isn't as time consuming as comic pages, but not has word dependent as writing... DILEMA! XD so uh yeah. BUT IT WILL HAPPEN.

The streets of Nedezeret Rech are always consumed by superstition. Painted glass orb "demon catchers" hang on any object high enough to ensure their levitation. They sparkle with colored light onto other trinkets and bobbles as the sun ripples down the stone pathways linking the establishment's maze-like plan. Below these innocent looking demon prisons, shops adorned with every pattern, texture, and color conceivable litter the roads. Voodoo dolls, wards, blessings, herbal cures, hexes, painted rocks, fans, parasols, and other useless paraphernalia crowd the stands among paper products, fresh produce, baked goods, and decorated earthenware. In the dark alleyways, darker subjects sell even darker materials, but what the alleys lack in color is made up by pungent spices. Topping this garish scene off, all of the city's infrastructures and edifices are hidden behind giant fishing equipment, intrusive plant-life, and prismatic paint. For tourists, the city is a wretched assault on their gentle eyes. For the natives, their homeland is the glowing Eden with unrivaled beauty.

The city itself is confined by an immense stretch of land filled with half flooded fields of medicinal crops and heavily ornamented mansions reflecting the city's nature. Beyond these plantations lies an aged mountain range. Nedezeret Rech is the meeting ground for travelers, merchants, and other vagabonds coming and going from the seas to Meridell and Brightvale. It lies on the coast of the sea, properly combining sailor's legends and medieval tall tales. The city lies both within and around the Yajambi Fens, an expansive swamp-land. A natural harbor and fortress, the capital only has good-nature and hospitality to protect. Of course, that's just what the tourists see. War does not occur in Nedezeret Rech for fear of damaging the harvest and thus the world's healing methods; or, rather, war never should have occurred. Soon an iron curtain lay over the city. Its shadows replaced by monsters, and its streets filled with shredded cloth and broken glass. And yet, not a ghost or dead body was to be found.

Just before that, the Rechians had been warned. Leaving behind all they had only to escape with their lives. Their superstitions grew along with their nightmares. But all of this is trivial compared to the sacrifice of one family in particular.



On the balcony of a wealthy plantation owner's incredibly large "second home" stood a small dignified draik, appearing to be around the age of 15 or 16. Her apparel consisted of a light blue dress, a soon to be discarded hat, and a seemingly misplaced camera hanging around her neck. Her light pinkish hair peaked out from under the wide-brimmed hat, partially revealing two blue hair clips. Her eyes were a gleaming purple. She was not a particularly beautiful person. Her best qualities were concisely listed, starting and ending with her eyes (which did not match the rest of her body or person, and therefore detracted from her overall appearance.) She was, however, a Noble Rechian Lady which automatically made her gorgeous regardless of her nature of. But in dark corners and behind curtains her every being was harshly criticized. She stooped over the edge of the banister, head in hands, with a face of mixed awe, excitement, horror, and disgust. She surveyed the colorful city streets below. They were very quiet. Too quiet. She beat on the railing with a burst of anger and an exasperated huff.

UGGGGGHHH. Obscura, they're LATE. No wonder they ALWAYS lose! Stupid armies aren't supposed to be late! I'm sick of waiting for a decent aerial shot of their arrival march." The child swung open two nearby glass doors and marched angrily into a lavishly decorated room. A scruffy, old pirate gallion teetered in behind her. He made a low growl. "Exactly Obs! The world is won by punctuality," she stated factually. "Man, now I have to find something else to photograph. Ugh," she complained as she launched herself onto an overly stuffed bed. Suddenly, as if on cue, a low, repetitive sound rumbled through the streets outside. The girl perked up, glided of the bed, and charged outside to find the Meridell army marching into the city 5 minutes late. "Oh shoot! I missed it. Eh, oh well." And with that all her anger vanished from existence and she excitedly shut the balcony doors. "Okay Obs! Let's go meet Sir Bennett! I'm going to get his autograph and his picture and EVERYTHING so we have to look our best!"

The girl skipped out of her bedroom with Obscura trailing obediently behind her. She began descending a huge marble staircase, but stopped after the second step. She warily ran up the steps again and checked around nearby corners. "Okay, looks like nobody's around! Great!" She shot Obscura with a smirk, before awkwardly climbing onto one of the enormous swirling handrails. She let go of the rail and slid all the way down the railing as if it were some kind of amusement park ride, accelerating faster and faster and faster and fa—BAM! The draik lay sprawled out on a perfectly clean marble floor, rubbing her head.

OH HEAVENS! Lady Ziadorn, are you alright? Oh my god, child how many times have I told you, the stairs are NOT a slide! Heavens, heavens you're going to smash your skull open—" A round-faced woman and a few other servants ran to the child's aid, fussing over her every movement.

Don't move Ziadorn, please, you're hurt!"

Honestly, this child never listens! No wander she can't get married off!"

Move over! I've got some antiseptic!"

With a violent shudder, Zia sprang from the crowd, struggling to break free of their grasp. "Get off me, I'm perfectly FINE!" She shook them off and immediately sprinted over to the front doors of the mansion. She stopped inches away from the doors, and slowly reached for the handles, forgetting about her previous pain and frustration. Zia was filled with pure, raw excitement. She stroked the handle with one finger before seizing it very forcefully and jerking the door open as fast as she could. Light poured into the house from outside…

~*~

A tall robotic krawk shoved relentlessly through the crowded streets below. Her frame was mainly hidden by an old, tattered, geometrically patterned shirt. Its sleeves were long and bell shaped, hiding all of her arms excluding the tips of her long, vicious-looking metal claws. Her lower half was completely concealed by tall worn armored boots, ragged baggy pants, and various misplaced pieces of armor and metal. Her angular face consisted of a starch-white mask-like feature. Yellow lights, her eyes, glowed from beyond the mask's sunken eye sockets. The machine's face remained devoid of any emotion as she beat her way through the crowd. Behind her, the android dragged an enormous piece of equipment. Its shape was foreign and strange. It didn't appear to be anything, just a giant rectangle of iron, pipes, and circuitry. A shadow aisha followed halfheartedly behind her.

Wow, this is just soooooo fun," he looked away at his surroundings apathetically. The view was witnessed but not registered. The man shoved his hands into his pockets, past a holster containing an old, uncared for gun. He wore similar attire to the android in front of him, but was defined by a large, shabby, poncho. It was heavily stained, but still retained a tan-brown color. The pattern that adorned it was mostly faded, but depicted a geometric rendition of a scorpion. His neck was entirely shrouded by a blue, discolored bandana. Messy auburn hair framed his indifferent face and callous, muddy-brown eyes. Despite his obvious boredom, the aisha was smiling somewhat crookedly.

Nobody cares, Ulysses; Keep your stupid mouth shut. I swear, if you say another word--" The krawk's tone was cold, but surprisingly natural sounding; however, her voice sounded slightly monotone and her intonation did not change with her emotions.

What are you gonna do, Maru? Claw my head off?" Ulysses laughed. Maru swooped around to face him, plunging on of her clawed hands towards his face. She stopped herself millimeters from his eyes.

I think that's actually a great ide—" BAM! WOOOSH! Something exploded behind them. Screaming ensued. The duo quickly forgot their dispute and dashed over to the scene. A wall had been completely demolished. No one appeared too badly injured. Most of the damage was caused by the sparkling shards of colored glass now scatter all over the street. Ulysses picked a large fragment of blue, turning it over a few times.

What the heck did that?"

Maru shrugged indifferently. "I guess we could go loo—"

Awesome!" Ulysses bounded into the opening still clutching the glass before Maru could even register his answer.

~*~

Zia squealed with excitement and awe as she stared out the doorway. He was on the steps of her HOUSE. The famous, handsome, fabulous Sir Traejan Bennett of Meridell was 5 feet away from her! Although, upon closer inspection, the knight standing in front of her didn't really look all that handsome, fabulous, or powerful. He was a rather scrawny looking white Bori with light brown hair and blue eyes. He was on the short side too. Zia scrunched her face up and shrugged. CLICK SNAP FLASH. A picture was all she needed.

Uh, good day young miss. May I ask where the Master or Lady of the house is?" Sir Bennett looked incredibly tired and dirty.

Zia pointed accusingly at him. "YOU! You're Sir Bennett and you're LATE!" Click. Flash. Another picture. The knight looked very annoyed. "Hey can I have your autogra—"

Ziadorn! Let the man in, for heaven's sake!" The lady of the mansion announced her entrance. Zia turned sukily around to face her mother. Like her daughter, Edith Van der Veen was not particularly spectacular; however her regal attire, poise, and nature reclaimed her majesty. Ziadorn primarily received her physical appearance from her mother, but she had her father's eyes.

Ioda, take Ziadorn to her room and get that bruise on her face taken care of, thank you. Now! Sir Bennett, how wonderful for you to stop by our humble home! Please, follow me, we have much to discuss." The lady and the knight disappeared towards Father's office. Zia started to follow them, but was quickly swept away by the round-faced servant, Ioda.

After being bandaged and forced to sit on the bed, Zia found herself once again in her room, terribly bored, and with absolutely nothing to do. But of course, she had been in this situation before. As soon as Ioda left, Zia quickly sprang towards the balcony doors. She slammed into them, realizing they were locked.

No waaaaaaaaaay. Shoot!" She eyed the room. Obscura trotted up to her. He huffed and ruffled his fur. "AW! Great idea Obs!" With that she scooped him up, jamming one of his clawed paws into the lock. A few struggle-filled jiggles later and the door swung open. Obscura broke free of her grasp and screeched with disapproval, but a when offered a treat, he quickly forgot his troubles and became her best friend again. "Sorry Obs, but thank youuuuu~" She hugged him and pranced over the balcony rail. Swiftly but awkwardly, she balanced herself (poufy dress included) along the edge of the house's second story. She slid to a nearby corner and scaled shakily down the side of the house, scraping her knee and elbow. Obscura glided down from above to join her, clutching a few band aids, being the ever faithful pet.

Now free of her prison, Zia sprinted through the courtyard and squeezed through the bars of the outside fence. She took a refreshing step into the busy street of Nedezeret Rech and stretched her arms out. "Success!" She turned towards the bakery and made her way quickly down the street, hoping she could find her cousin, Marius, around somewhere. BAM! WOOSH! Glass flew everywhere! Opening her eyes, Zia found herself in front of a now completely destroyed wall. She eyed two rather suspicious looking figures dash near the newly created hole, but turned away when she heard her name.

Z! Are you okay! You were, like, right next to it!" Another draik ran up to her wearing a worried face. He had a lanky frame, and appeared younger than Zia, but was actually taller than her. His eyes were wide and red; his face outlined by neatly combed teal hair.

Yeah Marius, and I didn't even get a shot of it! Can you believe it! Such an opportunity wasted! Humph!"

Heh, somebody's as oblivious to peril as always…What are you doing here anyway? Aren't you supposed to be grounded?"

Yeah… but inspiration calls!" Zia twirled in a circle holding her camera triumphantly. "So, let's do something! Like explore that hole!" She began to walk near the rubble.

Zia, don't! It just blew up! What if it explodes again? Besides I heard that there are some pirates trying to raid the port. Why don't we go see that instead?" He sounded unsure of himself; he secretly hoped Zia would forget the hole and go somewhere else. Zia faced him. Marius sighed with relief.

…Pirates? Like real pirates? Really REAL pirates? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Let's go"
And so, the duo raced brightly down the ravaged street towards port.

~*~

Wow, okay, this thing is more like a tunnel…" Ulysses crawled out the end of the hole with Maru trailing grumpily behind him. "I think maybe some kind of weapon did this… you think?"

Maybe, but that would take an enormous missile, did you see one back at the explosion..? I don't think so. Try again stupid." Ulysses made a contorted face at her. "Bleh! No but seriously, maybe it was a rocket, and it, like, flew into the air after it penetrated the wall…"

That sounds even more ridiculous. A rocket..? What, you think it went to space, Mr. Astronaut?" Maru laughed sardonically. Ulysses made another face at her.

Okay genius; use your dumb robot powers to figure out yourself— whoa." They emerged into what appeared to be a port. A medium sized cargo ship lay directly in front of them. This wasn't any kind of ship though; it was an airship that looked like the cross between some sort of large spacecraft, and an airplane. It was black and gray with red adornments. Most people could recognize it; it was The Firewall and it supposedly belonged to some pretty fearsome pirates.

Well that's nice…" Maru smirked. "Okay, we had our fun. Let's go." She turned back towards the hole. Ulysses frowned at her. Farther away, closer to the ship, an argument brewed.

It's a misunderstanding, sir. It didn't come from us, it hit us! We're just here to do some repairs, no trouble, alright..?" A female black hissi with rainbow markings stated calmly. A blue-haired, white aisha stood next to her waving a gun around. The aisha also appeared to be female. "Al, put that away…"

What? We didn't do anything and this guy's accusing innocent civilians of blowing up that stuff over there! Missile? Oh. My. GOD! This ship doesn't even have those kinds of weapon capabilities! I mean, dude, I totally with it did, but it doesn't!" The aisha, Al, seemed incredibly upset.

Innocent civilians? You guys are PIRATES." A skeith wearing a police officer's uniform informed the aisha, standing inches from her face.

We don't have any charges here, mister, so why don't you just BACK OFF. And who told you we were pirates! Jeez!"

Well, your ship is right across from the scene! Only something going straight could have caused that damage, so it had to of come from you! And your track record doesn't exactly prove your innocence; I suggest you better think up an alibi real quick there, young lady."

FOR THE LAST TIME THIS SHIP CAN'T SHOOT SOMETHING THAT BIG! Don't you understand physics!? If we shot something with that power, The Firewall would have recoiled into the water! WE DON'T HAVE THOSE CAPABILITIES. Oh, but I probably have to spell it out to an idiot like you. IT'S I-M-P-O-S-S-I-B-L-E. IT WOULD BREAK PHYSICS." Al shoved the barrel of her gun into the skeith chest. "DO THE FREAKING MATH."

Allodine! Calm down!" The hissi broke the two apart. "Alright, everyone just needs to calm down. We can deal with this in a civilized manner, PUT THE GUN AWAY ALLODINE, IT'S NOT HELPING." The hissi spoke with an authoritative tone. She didn't yell, but it had the same effect on both Al and the skeith. The aisha shrunk away with a wide-eyed face. She concealed her weapon.

Sorry Mater…" Al spoke with a very tiny voice.

Now, Officer, Al's right. It would be impossible for something that huge to be shot off of our ship without any kind of recoil. Why don't we—"

I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take you two in, threatening an officer is an offense. he huffed. Mater's serene face broke. Farther behind the argument, Maru smirked. Ulysses was trying to follow some ants.

Wait, they have a bounty on their head…."

What are you thinking…" Ulysses looked at her, slightly confused.

If we take one of them in, we could get a pretty nice profit…" Maru suddenly lurched forward with a choppy gate, quickly approaching the pirate squabble. Ulysses blindly followed her. Mater, Al, and the officer noticed the odd looking duo approaching them.

I'm sorry, you two are gonna have to get out of here. This is none of your business" The officer shouted, struggling with trying to handcuff Al.

Heh, it's all my business, thank you very much." Maru spat back as she heaved the contraption she had been dragging over her shoulder. With hissing and clicking noises it transformed into a cannon like weapon. "Ulysses, take care of the officer."

Oh… right." he looked over at the officer and shrugged. "Sorry, man. Nothing personal." He drew his gun and pointed it at the officer's head.

They're coming with us, actually." Maru sneered at the officer. "Ulysses, take care of the old lady too, she's not really worth anything." Maru jabbed a claw over in Mater's direction. Ulysses tightened his grip on the trigger about to obey Maru's request when suddenly a powerful force shot him in the abdomen and sent him flying backwards. He hit a nearby wall and collapsed with a sicken crack and thud. He didn't move. The officer sprinted away with fright as fast as his pudgy legs could carry him.

EXCUSE ME? OLD LADY? WHO THE HECK ARE YOU CALLING OLD, YOU IDIOTIC PILE OF GEARS." Any hint of serenity in Mater's face was now gone, completely replaced by raw anger. She began to summon more magic. Al looked up at Maru with pleading eyes.

Take it back! Just say you're sorry. She get's freaking scary when you call her old. Oh my god, just apologize! She'll flatten all of us!"

Maru's cannon changed shape with a few more clicks. She plunged it into the ground in front of her. The apparatus's front face extended outward to form a shield. Its sides curved.

Mater launched a colossal black beam of energy straight at Maru. The shield took the brunt of the attack but still flung Maru backwards a little ways from an unresponsive Ulysses. After several minutes, the dust cleared. The android lifted her head to see where the attackers had gone. The Firewall was now a tiny speck in the distance. Maru stood up, reclaimed her shield/cannon (which was still unscathed despite the attack), and sauntered over towards Ulysses.

Well, that wnet well…" she inspected his body. "God, you're always getting knocked unconscious… Oh well, I'll come back for you late—"

STOP! HANDS UP! DROP YOUR WEAPON!" Two scrawny looking Darigan soldiers suddenly appeared out of the nearby tunnel that had cause the earlier argument. The two, a Darigan Kyrri and a Darigan Kougra, surrounded Ulysses, balancing his body on their shoulders. The Kougra held a knife to Ulysses's throat as if the soldier thought he would spring to life at any given moment. "We heard all that! You're a bounty hunter! ("Probably loaded too", whispered the Kyrri) If you ever want to see your friend again, you better listen to us and do what we say!" Maru laughed.

Actually, you can just have him because I'm so nice and charitable." She shrugged and walked away, heading down the port.

The soldiers looked at each other with surprise and deflated egos.

She's just trying to trick us! C'mon! We'll take him back to headquarters," the Kougra assured himself. They crawled awkwardly back into the tunnel, trying to drag Ulysses back with them.

~*~

So you're saying they have the nerve to come here?" Mr. Van der Veen had an annoyed twinge in his voice.

Yes, the Darigan Army is moving some of their squadrons here to destroy the city, and take control of the plantations. They mean to cut us off from healing supplies and slaughter our resistance." Sir Bennett explained despairingly. "We'll try to hold them off before they can reach the city. They lost some powerful generals, but I'm still not sure if we can hold them off."

So… what are we going to do? What's going to happen to us?" Lady Van der Veen looked ready to cry. Her voice was feeble and shaky.

First, we need to evacuate the city. Everyone needs to be relocated to a safer place. Darigan is only here to take over the land, not kill. They won't go searching for civilians just to destroy them."

But where would we go? Meridell's not exactly a safe haven at the moment…" Mr. Van der Veen mused. His wife put her hand up to her lips.

M-Maybe the Lost Desert? We could take boats out there…"

We'll have to decide once we've warned everyone. Anyway, after evacuation, we have to slash and burn the fields."

What? Why would anyone here agree to that?" The master of the house boomed.

If Darigan gets a hold of the crop, they're going to be unstoppable…"

Well if that's the case then it'll have to be done…" All of them stared down at the carefully woven rug situated on a fine wooden floor. A clock ticked. Outside, chatter from the street drifted into the room. Far away at an opposite end of the house, servants were scurrying around preparing the next meal. Could all this be gone in an instant?

Ioda burst through the office door more red-faced and blusterous than usual. The solemn silence broken into memory fragments.

Sir! Lady! It's the little miss! She ran off again!

Mr. Van der Veen grabbed his coat.

~*~

Marius and Zia watch the fighting but get caught by Mr. Van der Veen. They get taken away but are ambushed by Darigan thugs. Marius is kidnapped. Zia runs after them but fails to catch up.

~*~

Ulysses wakes up tied up with Marius. Stuff? They work on escaping. Ulysses demonstrates how nuts he can sound. Montreal refuses to materialize because he is a buttface. Marius is freaked out.

~*~

Zia runs into Maru. Zia recognizes her and begs Maru to help her find Marius. Maru explains that her friend Ulysses was also taken, so she agrees. They trail the ambushers to a hideout and attack it. They Maru destroy some Darigan thugs, and they meet the boss. Maru is about to blast them with her solar cannon, but Marius and Ulysses crash in and Ulysses destroys the boss. They all exit. Everyone is happy. Maru and Ulysses swap insults for fun. They return to the Mansion and return Zia, Marius goes home. The VDV's ask Maru and Ulysses to take Zia, they do, everyone is happy. They begin their adventure to Vallis, located in the lost desert. The vdvs cry as they begin packing some of their belongings and small treasures, leaving their home behind and watching their daughter leave them.




Photo Album!

Zia scrambles out of the chair and under a four poster bed made with fresh Faerieland clouds, Shenkuu Cloth, and beautifully sculpted Maractite. She pops out the other side with another enormous album, this one crafted with all sorts of cloth, paper, buttons, patches, tin badges, ribbons, and the like.
This is my favorite thing in the whole world! My Photo Album! I have so many great pictures in here! There's really too many for me to explain, you'll just have to use that head of yours and infer what they could possibly be! :'D

Zia's pictures of pretty much everything.
(Featuring some of Zel's AG entries)




Zia's Fantasicly Fun Adventure TIME!

You know? Those photos make me think of all the AWESOME places I've been to and all my adventures! OH! I'll have to tell you all about them!Zia looks at a refreshingly plain Gallion Clock on the wall. Yeah! You've got time right? Course you do! Okay...

All about Zia's travels with Maru and Ulysses!



First up, The Lost Desert Caper.

Synopsis: Ulysses, Maru, and Zia are passing through the Lost Desert to Qasala's Library. There have also been rumors that entire trains are going missing! People think it's ghosts. But when "the adventure group" takes a train themselves....


To be written In watever format I decided to do her story in!
(because I am never happy with my comic panels. 8C)



More to come!
Zia's Maraquan Adventure, The Secret of Terror Mountain, and The Crazy Lady that lives in Meridell and Throws Things at You (to be renamed).


Pictures of a person taking a picture of a person taking a picture of a....

Zia runs over to a Lutari Island styled dresser and pulls out a silver, topaz, and lapis lazuli box.This is all the beautifully wondrous artwork people have done for me, Zel included! c: And the best part is that it's all of me! x3

By Others (Thanks!!):

By ~Regeneration01 / Hedgehog11
By ~Shyruko / Wind
By Johnny


By Zel:

Also all the little images and the header were drawn by Zel as well. c: Except for the neopets images of course....


Fun Stuff!

Zia pulls you out of your chair and over to another well made luxurious piece of furniture, one that appears to be a china cabinet. Inside it various shiny things sparkle. Zia opens it up and takes some of the treasures out. I love fun sparkly things, don't you? Anyway, I love collecting nice little trinkets, and of course sharing them with those or are worthy of them, so that's you silly! Please be careful! This stuff is expensive. Zia hands you...

Adoptables

Here! Adoptables Zel made just fo me but they for sharing so feel free to take one!



Rules:
- uh you guys know. XD

Customs are closed right now! Trade only
(I also collect aisha, lutari, shoyru, and bori adopts. So you don't have to trade just draik ones.)

Available Colors: 16 / 44
(Including 2 Split adopts; one with purple on the left side, one with orange.)

I AM DUMB, and lost this old template somehow! D:
but these are super ugly anyhow, so I have ordered some new adoptables from the Zel Art Factory! ( xD! )
unfortunatly Zel Art Factory is sort of backlogged at the moment...






































































CUSTOM ADOPTS:
(it would be totally rad if you save yours to your own computer/image host; but link back here please! Thanks! 8D)


Pagliaci for Johnny


Riok for Vrine


Sel for Miki. O:


Liyendea for Echo


Dradow for Lauren. :'D


Zia's Treasures:

Collected:

Normal:
living Mara draik adoptables are sort of hard to find. |D; har.

look! one for Obs!


Fishy Look at me, pa! I'm FLYIN' :'D WOOSH Good deeds come from love. Draik Adoptables at RoseSagae.com!Draik Adoptables at RoseSagae.com!
(from RoseSagae; can't offsite link. :C)


Customs: Thanks!
Hey! Wanna do an adoptable trade? 8D









Makeables

And lookie here, Zel made some draik makeables too, just in case customs are closed, how nice! c: Zia pulls the makeable templates out of the cabinet and hands them to you.

Rules:
- Do not claim the line work as your own (although I don't know why you would... xD;)
- Do not remove my name and make sure it is visible.
- ALWAYS LINK BACK HERE (Code below!) - Do not enter in any kind of contest or spotlight.
- Have fun!





Zia's Awards!

And now for the best kind of shiny, sparkly things...Awards! Doesn't it just feel great to win stuff? Zia pulls out some trophies out of the cabinet. There are a lot because there are so many LOL opportunities.

This is an award for pets who just love being drawn or getting their picture taken! NM Zel with your pet/petage displaying 15 or more images that either you or others have drawn to qualify!
Winners:
Had some but they're gone. :C awww.

This is an award for pets who hate having their image exploited! BOO. NM with the pet/petpage of that photo-phobic pet to qualify.




AND THIS IS FOR YOU! Feel free to take, just link back here! 8D This is for being SUCH A WONDERFUL photography subject! YAY!






Zia's Awards:

BC Trophies:

Won second in species with 187 votes, November 6th - 13th, 2009.
Won third in species with 83 votes, November 13th - 20th, 2009.
Won second in species with 137 votes, November 27th - December 4th, 2009.
Won second in species with 158 votes, January 22th - January 29th, 2010.
Won second in species with 155 votes, May 13th - May 20th, 2011. Finally I placed again!
Ugh! it's been more than a year since I won a BC trophy even though I've been in 139123213 hundred times... I think it's safe to say the BC hates me. 8I

NO MATTER I'm going to have a gold trophy and I'm gonna beat everyone COMBINED and hoard the most trophies ever!

sure Zia... sure. :| -shakes fist at draik competition-


More Than You Ever Needed to Know....

Okay, now you know how much I love cameras and pictures! So you want to know about all of that stuff? Of course you do! Zia grabs all sorts of camera oriented paraphernalia out of various storage units around the room and piles them up on the coffee table... Yay! Isn't this super fun?

Photo of a Castle - A wonderfully lovely item! A strange picture of an elusive castle that doesn't appear to be in Neopia!
Ski Lodge Photo - These chilling snapshots were prizes from a very old neopets plot! It even involved the staff! Crazy huh?
Purple Lupe Photo Album - one of my favorite books! It's filled to the brim with fantastic photos of purple lupes!
Photo Collage Making - I can't image not having read this book. I got all my scrapbook knowledge from it!
Photo of Me Background - For people who just want to be picture perfect ALL the time! This is a really fantastic background. c:
Framed Alice Photo - A beautiful frame and photo of the famous Alice. This photo really exemplifies Neovian Photography at its finest.
Lost Desert Pyramid Photo Frame - The perfect frame for those candid shots of any desert adventure!
Mystery Island Photo Frame - Bring home island fever with this beautiful frame. Be sure to take a photo of one of those beautiful Mystery Island sunsets!
Roo Island Photo Frame - Show your love for Roo Island for this small, stylish photo frame. Take lots of pictures of the Merry-Go-Round!




And this wonderful amazing piece: the Zafara Tourist Camera.
I LOVE this one; It's the most beautiful camera I've ever seen! I just wish I could use it, because I mean it's not like I want to be a Zafara. I wonder when a draik camera will come out? It better be pretty.



Stuff about IRL cameras to be added. 8D


Wait, Just One More Picture!

Zia looks at the clock again. Aw! I guess it's time for you to go. D: Well, one more picture for the road? -CLICKSNAPFLASH- I sure had a absolutely wonderful time today, I hope you did too... OH how about you link back? Just click the Top button and take one from the sidebar! That way you can see me all the time! c: Well good bye! Zia waves you farewell as she slips a photo of you in her photo album.

You leave the room, wondering what other kinds of crazy pets you're going to meet in this freak house...

Street Cred

Everybody needs it, especially my bud Z-Dawg... Fo' REALz.



Proceed to credits.



Layout Images, coding, story/text, Zia's general design, and artwork are property of _twisted_obsidian_ (Zel Andara) unless stated otherwise. These things took Zel a very long time (like days, man) to make absolutely perfect.
...so don't use 'em without my permission because that's rude. D:

The main body font is either MS Sans Serif or Geneva, which most users should have. If you don't have it, then those are not the fonts you are seeing right now. xD
The font for the headers and links is Georgia. Other fonts used on the page/in the images are from either dafonts of 1001freefonts. c:
Most of the images were created with brushes I made myself; although some were downloaded from Obsidian Dawn, Psychobob (xepher), dA, In Obscuro, and pretty much anybody listed on psbrush. Please understand that Neopets will not allow linking offsite, so this will just have to do. D:

Zia's first page began construction in September of 2009! c:




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