Avatar Dress Up



Rules

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1. Visit the Wardrobe and create your own Summer Themed Character. You can choose any items or styles, even ones that you don't own, and the Character you create can be anything - it does not have to necessarily be 'you'.

2. You must submit exactly 1 image of your design.

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3. You must write a short description or story to go along with your Character.

4. Please do not re-use any previous Avatar Dress Up submissions. You must create a new Character.

5. Please do not steal or use other players' Characters. You must create this Character on your own. Blatant copying of other players' Character will disqualify you from winning and may even ban you from future Forum Games. Please create your own Character.

6. The due date for submitting your entry is by the end of the Summer Festival.


Prizes

Everyone's submissions will be judged by Krinadon and I where we will select First, Second, and Third place winners based on creativity, effort, and appeal.

All participants will also receive a small prize including the Title: Fancy Pants.

Have fun and enjoy!

Do we submit the design here?

Dani Bane...a not so fearsome name... Many foes laugh in her face when they first see her or first hear of her, but then they face her in battle... She boldly walks toward them, three mighty pets follow close behind, and little tendrils of fire singe the edges of her garbs. Any foe can see her coming, her fiery regalia makes sure of that. She always comes at the hour of midnight, smiling as though she's there to great an old friend. Then with the cold calculating of a vigilante she whispers to her sylestis, "Attack!"

The bird watcher. Holds a bird bath to attract birds seeking relief from the desert summer heat.

Nerissa Alexander is the only daugher of the sea king and has seven older brothers but a strange birthmark that threatens to over throw her father Neptune, Nerissa is also she is a rather gifted worrior trained by her father and apon completing her training she was gifted his sword and shield when she was eighteen but now at the age of twenty three years old Nerissa and her spirt animal viktor the azure lion have to journey to the land kingdom to save princess Georgiana Loveless from the tyrant sorcerer Maxwell who stole the princess in hops to marry her and take over her kingdom. Will Nerissa be able to save the princess and what happens when Nerissa falls for the princess and has to overcome not only the difficulty of love between two worlds but falling for another woman when princess Georgiana is engaged to Nerissa's oldest brother Appllo.

this has been the hottest summer in decades where I live, so I based this is avatar after the physically embodiment of what I feels like to live here.

Sandcastle Devil



Remember when you were little? When on a hot summer's day, you'd find yourself at the beach? The waves crashing against the sand? Parents and children running around, the hot sun glaring down on you?

You'd be sitting on the beach, wondering what to do. A sand bucket and shovel, rested right beside you.

Your mind would spring into thought as you'd peer at the sand. A castle you could make would flow into your imagination. The intricate details you'd carve in. Perhaps you could get some water and surround your creation with a moat?

You'd spend minute after minute, getting to work on your creation and soon enough you'd find yourself pleased with the beautiful castle you created.

Just as you finished, you'd hear your parent or guardian call out "Y/N, come here, pick yourself out an ice cream and drink!"

Scurrying over to the vendor, you'd leave your sand castle behind. You'd only be gone a few minutes. It'd be fine.

Minutes later you'd return and find your sandcastle collapsed. The sand nothing but a gloopy mess. Convinced you made a weak base, you'd frown softly and sit down next to the destroyed castle you worked so hard on.

Why did this always happen? Why is it that only being gone for a few moments always resulted in your hard work destroyed? Was the base of your beautiful creation truly that weak?

What your eyes didn't catch was the girl amongst the crowd. A blue spade tail and horns to match adorning her body. Odd in human features. Blonde hair that just almost matched the sand she stood on, blue eyes so pale they seemed to look as if one was looking through shallow water. A drink in hand as she watched you, grinning at your misery.

She was a devil; a mischievous being, that always made those beautiful creations you made as a child fall to pieces and become a disheveled mess.

Taking joy in watching the disappointment others felt at their hard work having crumbled on those hot summer days.

A Summer devil that smashed not only sandcastles, but the pride of those who worked so hard on making them.

Swiming in the deep sea this avatar finds her joys playing with the sylvorpa all day, its a lovely summer adventure as she plays 'where are the fish' shining her little illusions across the ocean like little cat like lasor beams.. bouncing from wave to wave.