One could say that the world is simple, that everyone is themselves, and knows who they are. That we all fit into the puzzle of life like the bricks that support a wall. You could say that one chooses to be different. One chooses to become something... to become evil. And what of me? You could say I choose to be who I am, what I become once the sun leaves...

Welcome I was a orphan, I have forever known that. Or perhaps I have been left on my own after my birthing; I do not know.
Whatever had happened, I lived my life in freedom, doing as I pleased. The one good thing about the ocean is that food is plentiful,
so I never really starved. I did pass by Maraquan and wander down the streets, and had a few friends there.
Though, being able to leave to go elsewhere without someone always on your tail, turned out to be a gift later on.

It started all on midsummer's eve, where the festivities where held all around the ocean, a day in which we celebrate. I had started to think the meaning behind the festivities were long lost, and it only became a day in which we became joyful for no reason. But either way, I was not going to miss out. I had been looking in at the stalls held along the town square and stopped at a particular stand. I had been savings the coins I had found scattered along the ocean floor, and a few unique sea shells I had found on my own. The stall owner was a water gypsy, dressed in vibrant colors, her long hair braided and her tail bedecked with glittering gold chains. Now, don't get me wrong, her stall was full of trinkets and necklaces, what I normally have no interest in. But there was one item that had caught my eye. It was a amulet, simple, and stringed on silver chain. It looked like amulet itself was made of amber, and inside of it was a dried flower. The gypsy had seen my eyes travel over the object and she murmured, "Eighteen gold pieces and its yours."* I jumped slightly, and dug into my pocket producing all that I had, "Nine gold pieces and three shells?"* She paused, and studied me for a few seconds, and a smile spread across her face, "Deal"* I don't know what had come over me, to use all my savings like that, but as I swam away I fingered my prized new object. It felt like it was alive, and power seamed to vibrate from it. But how could that be? What did I know about power? I tucked it into my pocket, forgetting it for the time being, now in search for some treats to eat.

It wasn't until the next day, before I went sleep, that I remembered it. I got out he amulet...and placed it
around my neck. I felt a shudder pass through my body and my mind seamed to zone out, and all
I saw was red, as I slumped to the floor.

STORIE TIM KIDZ =D

Aiyaake's Design

REFERENCE COMING SOON

I have always loved the look of the Maraquan Eyrie, so I really don't want to change much for Aiyaake's design.

All I really added was the amulet; and few various "jewlrey" as you might call it. Or decorations, that I just couldn't help but add. Purple seamed good color, but I might change it.

Personailty Aiyaake is a hardy eyrie, having grown up basically on his own, and can be a master thief when he needs to be. He is strong, but has a soft spot for unusual objects. His cave that he sleeps in is full of them; various objects he has found on the seabed and things from the town, even a few scales that seam to reflect firelight.

I am going to to use Sioa in his story, using her as his savor--in a way, from his cursed amulet.
Aiyaake knows when to keep quite, and when to be suspicious, yet is friendly once he lets his
guard down and can make you laugh easily.

My Family

A family is blood, and are what matters in life. You love them, you hate them, you care for them, and despise them.
Well, Aiyakke, puts up with them.

Flaries The oldest, but not the wisest of the family but, most certainly the friendliest. A very outgoing spirited Kougra that also has a deep side. He is often found staring upon the stars to search for answers that only they hold...

Icecreasts

Born into a family where she was judged by her looks, loved for her pelt, and made an outcaste by her wings --
Icecreasts never really learned what it was like to love. Ice's parents had kept her only for her magnificent
pelt and flying abilities, until the day came where day she
fell of their cloud that acted as an island, and pelted towards the churning sea below...
As she gasped
for breath, she felt her body change, mutating into a form unknown to her...a creature of the sea.

Iaz

Iaz is the elemental of light, runaway from the life of properness, she finds she can control the
sun's rays, after a nasty thunderstorm that helps her focus her powers... always carrying a wooden staff, she'll
fight with it easily. Stubborn and strong, she'll willing to fight, even for a lost cause.

Floresta

Floresta, also known as Zakirrinoa, is the element of earth, and guardian of the first forest - the
first forest of magic. Growing up was not easy for him, born into a poor family and being an outcast made him
all the more shy. But once he gets lost in the forest of Toroee, he finds strength where he never knew he had.

Sioa

Elemental of fire...
Narrowly, Sioa, a young Maraquan Uni, escaped the disaster that ruined Maraqua. In a fright, she left her
home and fled into the waters of eternal darkness. Somehow she finds she can light her way, with
the fire of the sea...or is from within herself?

Vianna Upon the grassy plains of Africa, you can find a silent being overlooking the animals grazing, her eyes darting over the land searching for any sign of pain. For Vianna is Healer of the Winds, who's power is of air and who rides the winds in their mighty silence. Unlike all my other characters, Vianna dose not have an actual neopet representing her. Not yet anyways.

Oularin the Maraquan Quetzal

As most people go for matching the perfect petpet with the pet, I guess I'm not into it.
Oularin was a wild Quetzal, that Xyvialys had captured and trained to a point so he would guard his belongings
when Xyvialys left on his many roamings or town visits.
The Quetzal proved to be a annoying creature at first, and tended to bite...a lot.
There wasn't a time, in the first few months he was training the Questzal, that Xyvialys was completely injury-free.
But the Eyrie soon became attached to the creature and gave him the name of Oularin.

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BYE!!!! -waves franticly-