"Is this a joke to you?"(Based on personal experience)



Every year, she'd wear green on St. Patrick's Day. And every year it was the same thing from the people around her. Her short height, her reddish-brown hair, the pale skin and freckles, and the green and gold outfit and accents. It all led to the same thing.

"Oh look, I see an actual leprechaun!" Someone would call out at the girl, pointing her way. It was never anything new. Just the same joke year after year. Something about her being a leprechaun due to these physical factors.

She'd try to awkwardly laugh it off and bow her head, looking down. Sometimes she'd make a witty remark about how lucky she was or where she was hiding her gold, other times she'd just huff, puff out her cheeks and exclaim she wasn't a leprechaun.

Sure, she always heard the same thing and couldn't escape the silly joke, but hey, maybe she was a little luckier than some, maybe not.

A young boy left in the care of fairies.
as he grew, the fairies noticed his eyes were not working.

as he lost his sight completely,
the fairies taught him to "see" with different senses.

he learned to listen to nature's voice, and the world whispered him secrets.
Now he senses the fate of others, and knows who has luck with them.

those who are kind to his fairies hear their fortunes, whether good or bad.
he still lacks a name, and that makes him sad.

The ancient Goddess Tykhe appears to spread her boons of good luck, prosperity, and fortune across the bountiful land.

Gunter the (Un)Lucky
Gunter is an Irish Fae engineer who was responsible for getting this year's festivities on track with a celebratory parade. The float that he was tasked with creating was meant to feature a group of shamrock warden luffs but when he went to get them on the morning of the celebration, one mischievous luff was missing. He searched high and low, asking everyone if they had seen the little lost luff. Eventually his effort paid off but not before he upset a nest of waking bees in the process of trying to catch the little rascal. Not to mention said rascal had ran through a rainbow and managed to dye the fur in vibrant hues that would be hard to get out. BUT, he was able to catch the luff and return her to float just in the nick of time for the parade. As it turned out the rainbow dyed luff was the hit of the day.. so maybe, just maybe, Gunter was luckier than he thought (minus a few bee stings).

Adyn the Light-Footed is always on the move, dancing with the wind and the leaves. He cannot abide people who are stuck in their ways, but if he sees you balancing on the edge of what is possible, he might just give you the little nudge of luck it takes you to succeed.

Clara is a very enthusiastic explorer. Her goal is to find a Leprechaun. Clara's friends think's she is silly and childish for looking for this mythical creature, but Clara is certain that they exist.

She decides to take her luck with her on this venture so she can find a Leprechaun and prove to everyone that she was right about their existence. Clara leaves her home and travels the world. During her travels she encounters many wonders and many treasures on her journey. Her travels continue and she is presented with countless opportunities.

Luck leads Clara to a tiny village. Clara sits in silence as she stares in awe at the little village as a tiny ginger haired Leprechaun walks up to her. "Hello there, I'm Lucky Hidegold!" he exclaims, "What brings you here to this Leprechaun village?" he asks. Clara still in shock responds "I was looking for a Leprechaun, and it seems I've not only found one, but an entire village of them!" After rubbing her eyes and confirming she wasn't hallucinating she laughed "I can't believe it! I did it! I proved everyone wrong!" She exclaims. Lucky grins and says "Good! I've never liked people who doubt themselves." Then he opens his bag and presents her with a gold coin. "Here you go. This is a reminder that if you ever decide to look for a Leprechaun, you will always find one." "Feel free to stay as long as you like!" He smiles and says, "If you'd like I can show you around aswell." Clara nods enthusiastically and follows Lucky as he walks through the village, showing her different sights and wonders.

Marigold



Such a sweet simple little flower, grows in my garden every year. You think it is just a beauty, but she's so much more. Marigold is a warrior, a natural combatant against insects and other pests. My Marigolds battle these bugs every spring, and I adore my little warriors <3

Lily is the protector of the huge of pot of gold. Nobody has found it yet.

Once a year there is a big race somewhere between our world and the next.
Every living creature has a chance to win, each represented by one of Metamas many spirit birds.
But don't be fooled, even the smallest humminggbird has a chance. Not the fastest bird will win, but the one that can find her runes, that are spread throughout the worlds and follow them to their masters hiding place. the winner brings condionless luck and happines for their earthbound other half for one year until the next race.
f you meet one in their search that will be literally your lucky day, because that is what you get for seeing one.
Metama loves all her birds and likes to chear for them, even though there can be just one winner.