Please, spare a vote for Niq? We'd appreciate it so much you don't realise ;____;
Art Rules
So, you want mistyqee to make you some art, eh?
Well, to make this easier, I've set out some rules for you and me to follow.
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Here's a quick jist of what they say;
No stealing.
No Xweetoks for you.
Read my userlookup to see if I'm taking art/adoptable requests.
I can work with descriptions, but I prefer reference pictures.
Patience is a virtue.
Adoptables are species-specific, and quadruped-specific.
I don't do comic requests anymore.
Tell me if it's a gift.
My quad pets don't have anthro hair. |
And now, the extended remix!
1. Firstly! no stealing, entering the Beauty Contest and junk like that. Actually, I know that most of you won't do any of this, but because this is an art rules page, it should be here. Y'know. Standard art rules stuff.
2. I don't draw Xweetoks! It's nothing personal against your Xweetok, but I don't like them, and hence, I don't draw them.
3. Please only request art OR adoptables if my userlookup says I am taking requests! Usually it will say something like "Requests: Closed". If something is 'closed', I will not accept requests for them. If they are 'open', then you are welcome to ask! If it says something else, then use your best judgement. If it's a negative comment, then that's most likely a 'closed'.
4. Reference pictures are pure gold to work with, but I can work with descriptions. I just doesn't like it as much, and it means I have to ask questions about the design.
5. Please be patient with your art! I do have other work to do, both neo and non-neo, and I will probably have several other art requests/trades to do before yours, so it may take me a while.
6. My custom adoptables are for those species only! Please don't ask me to make a wocky adoptable for your quiggle. That would be quite hard to draw, and it would be better if you simply made an art request or trade request.
7. I don't like making adoptables for pets that ONLY have an anthro form. 'Cause seriously, it'd be like making your cat or dog wear dresses and pants and stuff and that's just weird unless you like that sorta thing o___o; But if you really want adoptables of your anthro pets then I'll do them.
8. I no longer take comic requests, but I might do crossovers/collaborations if you are one of my favourite NT comic artists n___n
9. If you're requesting art for someone else, please, for the love of Fyora, TELL ME IF ITS FOR SOMEONE ELSE. Otherwise I get to thinking that someone stole your picture, neomails get sent, people get in trouble, and everything is a mess.
10. This is more of a reminder, but if we're doing an art or adoptable trade, and you are drawing my pets in their quadruped form, please try to get their hair right. I've never drawn my wocky on all fours with white hair, and the same for Tangeriiine, so I'd really prefer it if their design stayed that way through art/adoptable trades. If you are unsure of any of my pet's designs, simply ask or neomail me for a reference picture, and I will be happy to oblige.
And that's all. Please follow these rules and hopefully we'll all get along just fine C:
Okay, have you read all that? Does my userlookup say I'm taking requests? All that's left is to neomail me!
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Uniqee's page (or lack thereof)
*sigh*... maybe one day I'll have a design.
For now, I have an army of orange spyder candles that spring to life when you light them.
ew this story changes point of view like five times.
Story
A young starry Uni by the name of Uniqee was once a proud and beautiful sight. Like most Unis, she was vain, but unlike the others she had no self control. She was determined to always be seen as the prettiest Uni of them all and was very vocal on the subject.
She was infamous for entering the BC every week, and delighted in watching other uni entrants (and even other species) fail in placing in the contest. She would then gloat to the less fortunate and boast of how many votes she had received. Her only friend, a shy green kacheek, was one of the many who never placed each week. Though Uniqee's put-downs hurt, her friend always entered kacheek the following week, simply saying 'perhaps this week will be better'.
Then, one Friday just before the contest, Uniqee noticed a large crowd surrounding the Kacheek entrants. Pushing her way through, she came across quite a sight. There stood her friend, but instead of her dull green fur was a golden yellow, and on her back were two beautiful faerie wings. The crowd was in awe, and there were many comments about how cute and amazing people thought she was. The Kacheek, blushing and humbled by so much praise, simply stood, cutseying politely and murmuring thank-yous to each compliment she received.
Uniqee was furious. How dare her friend try to steal the spotlight from her? She charged her way to the centre of the crowd and stood over the Kacheek. Glaring, with her voice as cold as ice, she demanded to know how the Kacheek had become so beautiful.
Nervously, The Kacheek explained how she had been taken to the Fountain Faerie, who was so touched by her kindness that she blessed the Kacheek with a colour as beautiful as her heart. Enraged, Uniqee immediately flew to faerieland as fast as she could. Pushing through the line of pets at the Fountain, she marched up to the Fountain Faerie herself and demanded that she be painted a beautiful colour. The Fountain Faerie, still in the middle of painting another neopet, refused, saying that Uniqee was already a pretty starry colour, and that she shouldn't be so greedy. Uniqee stomped off, muttering words that shouldn't be repeated.
Despite that setback, Uniqee was still determined to be painted into an amazing colour. so, every day, she would march up to Faerieland and demand that she be painted by the Fountain Faerie. And every day, the Fountain Faerie would become even more upset, and refuse to paint her. Until one day, she could take it no longer. 'I have tried to reason with you' she said, 'but it seems nothing will get through. You continue to beleive that a colour is something that can simply elevate your status in life. Since you persist so, I will give you a colour to match your heart".
Uniqee, muttering a 'finally..', immediately ran into the waters, and the Fountain Faerie began speaking an incantation. As she spoke, stormy clouds began forming in the skies. Thunder crashed. And as she spoke the last few words, lightning struck the fountain, sending electricity running through the waters. Uniqee felt nothing. She was still Starry.
The Fountain Faerie turned away and headed back to the line of pets waiting to use the fountain. 'It has been done. Leave this place now, and never come back".
Uniqee looked at her fur coat up and down. Nothing seemed to have changed. She yelled back at the faerie, complaining that nothing had changed, but the Fountain Faerie ignored her. Uniqee flew off, yelling back at how the Fountain Faerie was a joke who didn't know how to colour pets.
The next day, as Uniqee was preening herself and brushing her fur, she came to a nasty surprise. large chunks of her fur were coming out, leaving clumps of her dull grey skin showing underneath. Worried, and slightly embarassed, she wrapped the patches in bandage, and carried on as usual. When people asked, she simply said that the Fountain Faerie waters worked horribly on her complexion, and she needed some grooming parlour items to fix her up. The next day, however, she found that more of her fur was falling out, and she started to worry. Covering herself in a cloak, she made her way down to the Neopian Hospital, thinking that the Fountain Faerie might have given her a disease. The Gelert Doctor examined Uniqee's fur, and concluded that she was perfectly healthy. She didn't have any diseases, but he could not explain why she was losing fur. Upset, Uniqee returned home, and stayed indoors for the rest of the day.
Several weeks past, and none of the Beauty Contest entrants had noticed that Uniqee was no longer entering. Her Kacheek friend, who had since won a gold trophy, grew concerned and decided to pay Uniqee a visit. After knocking on the doors and peering through the windows to no avail, She used the key underneath the welcome mat to let herself inside. Calling out to Uniqee, and explaining that she was concerned for her, the Kacheek searched through each room, until she began to hear sounds coming from the attic. Nervously, she climbed the attic stairs and found Uniqee, wearing her cloak, sitting near the attic window, watching the outside world. Surrounding her feet were tufts of starry fur.
The Kacheek humbly explained again that she was worried for Uniqee when she hadn't entered the Beauty contest in several weeks, and asked if she was feeling alright. Uniqee turned and looked back at the kacheek, revealing her face to be a maze of bandages, leaving no fur uncovered, only her eyes visible. Uniqee told her that the way she looked was all the kacheeks fault. Hurt, and still a tad confused, the kacheek asked what had happened. Slowly unwrapping the bandages, Uniqee revealed her face; or what was left of it. Her skin, an ugly gray colour, covered her face, and all that remained of her beautiful starry fur was now jet black, rugged, and unevenly scattered across her face. Where stars once were, ugly flesh scars remained. Her eyes were now a deep red, and her mouth was twisted into an ugly scowl.
The kacheek stepped back, alarmed at what her friend had become. Never had she seen something as dark and twisted, even on a Darigan pet. Angrily, Uniqee told the Kacheek that she was responsible for what had happened. That it was all her fault for telling Uniqee about the Fountain Faerie, and that she must have devised a cruel plan with the faerie to do this to her. The kacheek protested, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Uniqee told her that she hated her, and thought she was a back-stabbing, despicable friend, and ordered her to leave and never come back. The Kacheek, slightly scared, knew that she could not reason with Uniqee, nor calm her down, and had no choice but to obediently leave. As she climbed down the attic stair, she took once last glimpse of her friend, and hurried out of the house.
Since then, Uniqee has never left her house in daylight. Hating the world for what became of her, she grew even more bitter and selfish, isolating herself from others. Her once proud garden died without her maintennance, and her house attracted a number of spyders and unsavory petpetpets. Her house, which once stood proudly atop a hill in the sunshine, became known as a creepy haunted house that people shied away from. Never did she blame herself for what happened. Never did she try to fix it. |
Design Graveyard
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So, You probably came here for the art rules, am I right? Probably wanting that lady to make you somethin'. Well I've been waiting eight years, eight years, and I have never had a design that's lasted longer than a day. Everyone think she's the bees knees, but really she just doesn't care.
She's never cared about me. |
So I came here, with all my pain and sorrow, and I lived among the dead, because to her, I've never really mattered anyway. I might as well be dead to her.
And you know what I found here? I'm not the only one she's abandoned. I've found images, designs, characters that have never existed before, condemned before their fruition. Cast off like me. No wonder I found them in a graveyard. Here, read about them. Maybe someone can give them the attention they need.
Characters
( A new paragraph means a new character)
There is tale of the ocean spirit, the goddess who controls the seas, being both beautiful and extremely powerful. Her story begins not in the ocean, however, but of her being trapped in a small glass bottle, and kept in the lost desert. She dreams of being free and continually brags about how when she gets out of her prison and returned to her normal size, that she will cast the desert into an eternal downpour and the sands will will turn into her new oeanic kingdom. It's no wonder she was imprisoned for threatening the throne of King Kelpbeard, and attempting to become ruler of the seas.
The town of Neovia is all abuzz with word of a certain candy shop downtown. Not only are it's bright, rainbow colours an eyesore to the otherwise sepia streets of Neovia, it's owner is none other than the son of well respected accountant Johnathan Epstone, who, along with his wife and daughter, tragically lost their life in a fire which destroyed their home. Their son, who is reknowned to have bad luck, was the only one found alive, and some even think he was responsible for starting the blaze! Though his shop is often damaged by the townsfolk as they aim to shut his candy store down, one rumor is true; his sweets are delicious and simply can't be found anywhere else!
The old abandoned house on the outskirts of the Haunted Woods is nothing more than a story within itself. the furniture kept in an impeccable state, the windows and walls still standing tall, the mail scattered on the coffee table and a glass vase full of what was once, perhaps thirty years ago, flowers, as if someone were still living in the house, but had suddenly been forced to take his leave. Adorning the mantlepeice are classic sepia photographs, perhaps taken in Neovia, of what appears to be a young Kougra. The walls feature beautiful landscape paintings of various places in Neopia, save one painting, which is of the Kougra himself. As you admire his visage, the figure in the oil painting tips his hat, and motions for you to read his mail to him.
There is a faerie Gelert who lives in Neopia and exists solely in other people's dreams. He must give one person such an exquisite dream that they must tell other people about it, and from word of mouth, this gelert is described to others, and is therefore allowed to enter other people's dreams to survive (as his description remains in their mind, so he is able to materialise as they would imagine him). If he were to be forgotten by everyone of neopia, he would cease to exist. Not only that, but he seems to find himself incredibly lonely, as the liberty of giving people whatever their heart desires lasts only until he is to bid them farewell by morning light. So he attempts to make someone sleep forever..
There is a hotel for the inhabitants of the haunted Woods. It is owned by one seemingly normal neopian (possibly a Lupe), and the rest of his hotel staff are a number of magical creatures, such as a ghost, a werelupe, a vampire, etc. he runs the hotel and manages any disputes between staff members, though occassionally even his life is their hands. Though they are different, all of the hotel staff attempt to make sure your stay is as enjoyable as possible, and at the sight of any new customers, are sure to put on a smile.
The magic acts of a certain Aisha and his assistant are unbeleivable popular, in particular his signature final act, in which he will give any member of the audience a sudden case of amnesia! What the audience is unaware of, however, is that this Aisha is able to steal people's memories, and read them to discover information such as where they keep their valuables, while his assistant, a beautiful Kyrii, breaks into their house the next night and robs them.
-This character has been adopted by picadillys !
Designs
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This design was made when the lady wanted to get her own Kacheek. It never happened. If you want this design, here are some suggestions:
Species: Kacheek
Gender:Female
Color: Purple or White
Other Info: None
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