Hi, I'm Uraya. 8D This section took up too much space so I killed it. To be simple, I'm a girl. I'm not very old. I like drawing, writing, roleplaying, making characters/stories/worlds, and using my imagination in general. I'm also an otaku and an aspiring cosplayer. Currently trying to clean up my wiki and be more active on the guild. Yeyyyyy.

Jashinn wanders around the Xweetok Forest. At first glance he may appear creepy and out to kill, but in reality he has no idea what to do with himself, and has no purpose in life. He's a bit...lost actually.
Jashinn was raised in a war-torn country that was constantly under threat by neighboring nations. Thus, every single person was taught at a young age how to use weapons, knives, guns, etc. to defend themselves, hwoever, most stayed feeble and afraid. Jashinn found the slaughter fascinating, despite his frightened parent's attempts to keep him out of trouble. He would torture small creatures, such as stray cats and dogs, and often bully the other kids. He wanted to be violent and merciless like the soldiers he saw often in the streets, and he hated how the other countries wanted to invade. He wanted to show them how cruel HE could be.
Then finally one day the country was defeated, crushed by the forces of the outsiders. The old rulers were exiled or executed, and the country was held under the control of a maddened dictator. The dictator wanted to create a new, ruthless and unbeatable generation of soldiers, and was disgusted at the conquered country's frightened adults. He decided to use the children. The children would be an amazing resource to work with: they were young, eager, and most of all, easily brainwashed. He gave the children weapons,and told them: "go out to the streets and kill every adult you see. I'll give you everything you want! You will be powerful. You will be great, like me."
So Jashinn massacred with the other young xweetoks, just as the dictator had told them to. After almost everything lay dead, some began to realize what horror they had inflicted. They cried out to the gods for mercy. But Jashinn felt no regret. He felt great, in fact. Despite the horrible, gaping wounds he had recieved. They just made him feel better.
The dictator noted all of the children with promise. The rest, the weaklings, were disposed of or kept prisoners if they showed any signs of "strength". Jashinn was not disposed. He became one of the most prized of the New Generation, as the dictator called it. They bestowed an experimental power on him, called the VOUDAO-rom, a play off the word voodoo. Jashinn became a living voodoo doll. Any attacks that were performed on him are reflected back on his enemy or the select person he chose for it to inflict. However, there is a downside to this, for if he ever attacks somebody else, his attack will be inflicted on himself as well, and if he succeeds to kill somebody using his own attacking, then he will die as well. The dictator had fulfilled two of Jashinn's wishes: To hurt, and be hurt. He couldn't be happier.
One day, the imprisoned xweetoks managed to escape. Jashinn was sent to retrieve them, or kill them in the process. However, one seemed to hold some strange power, and Jashinn found himself disintegrating in a very horrifying way. Distraught and angry, he suddenly found himself submerged into...nothing. He felt himself float in a kind of white peace, and he didn't know how long it lasted, but when he managed to snap out of it, he had no idea where he was. He wandered, stumbling across the land until he found himself in a place called the Xweetok Forest, which held xweetoks with stranger abilities than even him.

Symphillia was born practically useless, the only proof of his Destroyer origins being the small glowing marking on his back. However, he had a very nice, honest and playful personality right from the beginning. But his parents were upset at how he could do nothing, while all the other kits could at least manipulate a vine, or make plants sprout from the ground. They were skilled at their abilities of "singing" flora to obey their command, and decided they would try to bestow something at least on Symphillia that would help him survive in later life. One day while they were tending their gardens, they discovered a strange seed. It was a pale green color and seemed to have teeth. O__o
"JUST THE THING!" they went, and implanted it into poor ol' Symp's back, right under his Destroyer mark. As the years passed, it started to grow, and soon evolved into a gigantic, monstrous Venus Fly Trap. And as it grew, Symphillia's personality began to change. Sometimes friendly and upbeat, he grew intensingly darker and maybe just plain...creepy when he got hungry. His parents were a bit scared of what was happening, but at least Symphillia could control flora now, and had particular control over summoning huge, carnivorous plants.
The plant soon seemed to become an alternate being in Symphillia, and it was driving Symph insane, making him think it was another xweetok, so he'd often "talk to himself" once he got hungry. And to make matters worse, he started to find his appetite was sated by eating other xweetoks. Thoroughly scared by Symphillia now, his parents fled, though something (MAYBE THAT FLYTRAPPER) told Symph to chase them. So he did, soon catching up, killing them and eating them. O^O Baddd, baddd, Symp.
I'm redesigning her at the moment. |DDD;;


Captain of the Polaris. I revamped him so much its scary |D I didn't want him to rot and I didn't like his old design, so yeah.

Quandary has one creepy eye (the other is eternally asleep and is no use), and it allows her to see and sense other dimensions and worlds. Her other eye is forever closed in a strange, peaceful sleep. There's thousands of hidden dimensions and worlds inside of our normal one, and they all overlap and weave into each other. Nobody can see the places and creatures of these worlds except for Quandary, and a boy she met called Adversary, who sees a different dimension set of dimensions than Quandary where the creatures are all vicious and cruel. The creatures in Quandary's set of dimensions are friendly and curious. Both of them are unaware they're seeing separate dimensions, because the creatures appear the same in each. So Quan can't understand why Adve thinks they're evil and Adve can't understand how in the world Quan thinks the creatures are nice.
Quan can talk to the creatures, so a lot of the time it looks like she has a load of imaginary friends. If she rubs the black goop gushing from her eye and neck onto your eyelids, then you'll be able to temporarily see what she sees.
More info later...*dead*

Xeins was created as an experiment (CLICHE ALERRTTTT), one of six that were referred to as a family, though they were made using the DNA of different non-related xweetoks. Xeins was considered the weakest. He has a lot of strange holes in him that would shoot out/unsheath a multitude of sharp metal spikes. There was a special machine inplanted on his chest that was supposed to let him control the spikes, and turn him into a good weapon. However, the machine was faulty and thus Xeins has trouble controlling his spikes, making him dangerous to be close to. Because of this problem, Xeins was dismissed as a failure, and was dumped into the Xweetok Forest.
Xeins is not evil at heart, but is extremely wary and suspicious of things. He is also very shy and unsure at times. He was not treated very well at the laboratory, and all his life he hasn't met a single friendly person, until he came across a xweetok called Nurh in the forest. He learned that not all people were bad, but he still was very self-conscious and is often embarrassed easily.
He is still new and thus isn't very familiar with the forest, yet he's slowly learning about how things are run and trying to fit in.

A small paragraph about your xweetok, info about them etc.

Note: I haven't done a proper wikimakeable of him yet, so this is the substitute for now.
Kieran's loyalty is completely and utterly devoted to his mother, Cyrene, and he will basically do anything she tells him to without hesitation. His thinking and intelligence is rather high for his age, but he has a habit of sulking and throwing tantrums sometimes (especially when his mom isn't around...*snerk*). He tends to act cold and kind of arrogant towards anybody else, and shows no form of attachment or affection to his father at all. Kieran isn't very kind to his brothers and sisters either, and likes to taunt or tease them.
Kieran is pretty young, around 5, though the way he acts is creepy and not like a 5 year old. You might say he's more mature than some of his older siblings. Plus his speech/way he talks is all grown-up-ish and not like a kit at all, except when he's having a tantrum, which is usually....freaky.
The reason he's so loyal to Cyrene is because because he's trying to get her to treat him like a good son, not vermin or a petpet that rolled in something smelly. He also thinks that the mother is the most important member of the family for some dorky reason. :P Currently he's suceeding, and is Cyrene's favorite out of the litter, even though she shows nothing more than a rather dispassionate approval. But Kieran is thrilled at that, even. |D
By the way, if you insult Cyrene he'll KEEL you. Seriously. Or try to anyway. Ha ha 8D
Of course, he's only STARTING to discover this ability...meaning he doesn't have full control over it yet. |D But that means he'll be practicing it...a lot.
He also has a pair of fan-blade wings. They'll grow bigger as he grows older, and they're sharp and can be pivoted to swing like swords. Strangely, he shows no signs of vampiric abilities, unlike his siblings, who all seemed to develop at least a little from their father. Kieran is proud of this, but he is not aware that these traits develop over time. He's going to be horrified once he starts to discover a thirst for blood. |D

A small paragraph about your xweetok, info about them etc.

Uhh, just jotting down ideas for now.
Ewh comes from an ancient family of xweetoks that specialized in the power and manipulation of fire. However, the ability became hidden for generations, as the family was supposedly killed off by...something. I dunno, other family-bloodline things? 8| Yet there was one sole survivor, which happened to be Ewh's great great great great (add whatever number of greats you want here, I don't have a set number yet) grandfather. For a long time the great great grandfather lived with the ability in secret, and the power was passed down through the generations without anybody learning about it or utilizing it.
Then Ewh was born, and he wasn't born exactly into a great place. For years, Ewh lived a miserable, poor life in a factory city. His mother was the only one that found a job, since there was already an overpopulation of factory workers. Psycho and droven insane by the hard work and pressure she underwent to support the family, Ewh's mother often screamed and hit him, blaming him and his father for the miserable life they led. But Ewh wasn't all emo about it. He was creepily optimistic, trying to focus on the bright side of things, sometimes too much...he would always keep this big grin on his face, to the point that people thought it was genuinely scary. He also had messy hair and wore hairclips in a futile attempt to keep it back, so that made him look even weirder.
Uhh...blahblah, more stuff later when my mom leaves.O___O;;
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