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1. Visit the Wardrobe and create your own Fall 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. Due date is the end of the Fall Festival 2021. You must submit your entry before then.


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!


1st Place

Prizes: Free Stable, [Peerless Avatar Token] x1, 3-Visible Fall Festival Themed Pet of Choice (2-Vis if Majestic) OR Brew Catalyst of Choice, [Expedient Brew Agent] x1, [Premium Vial Holder] x2, [Box of Brewing Supplies] x1, [Box of Brewing Agents] x3


Echosing - View Entry



Shadowized - View Entry


2nd Place

Prizes: Free Stable, [Majestic Brew Catalyst] x1 OR [Fabled Brew Catalyst] x1, [Expedient Brew Agent] x1, [Premium Vial Holder] x1, [Box of Brewing Supplies] x1, [Box of Brewing Agents] x3


Eternalsilver - View Entry



Hiraeth - View Entry


3rd Place

Prizes: [Fabled Brew Catalyst] x1, [Expedient Brew Agent] x1, [Premium Vial Holder] x1, [Box of Brewing Supplies] x1, [Box of Brewing Agents] x3


Dreamfyre - View Entry



Ladyanki - View Entry



Voltairatheporg - View Entry


All Participants
With valid submissions

Prizes: Title: Fancy Pants, [Avatar Item (Winter - Retired)] x1, [Box of Brewing Agents] x1, [Chocolate Coins] x500

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Just something quick i put together

Katinus and Ellius- Love changed

They met when they were young and planned to spend the rest of their lives together but that changed when THEY came.

They hunted their people down to nearly the last. Together they burned as many of the evil creatures as they could, taking out hundreds of them. One day while destroying their enemies Katinus was hit by a beam of light that struck her shooting her in the chest and causing her to fall from the sky. As she fell her mate flew underneath her and caught her on his back.

Struggling to fly back to their home he landed outside their cave and slowly lowered his wing so his mate would be able to get off his back. When he felt no movement his heart sank. Tilting to the side he expected his mate to slide to the ground but an enemy slid off onto the ground instead. breathing deeply he prepared to spit a jet of fire at the creature till it rolled over and spoke. "El no" studying the creature he saw that it seemed to be half dragon half something else. "Katinus?" he asked. "Yes... What is happening to me?" his mate asked him. "i do not know but we will fix it" He told her. Scooping her close to him he wrapped his wing around her. He did not care that her form was changed she was still his mate.

For the last century and a half they have tried to find someone to fix what was done to Katinus but have failed. They continue their search

Kaiti Malika was the captain on her ship when she died. She drowned during a battle between her ship and another Pirate. Now her name is Naluno 'Uhane and she is forced to serve on the enemy's ship for all eternity. She drags people to the bottom of the ocean, drowning them, then collects the souls to bring to the enemy captain.

Lianne, the Light Bringer

"As the nights begin to get longer and colder... Lianne wakes up to the last rays of the evening sun from his long sleep, deep in the woods, and begins her work. Night after night, step by step, Lianne illuminates the darkness of autumn to become the beacon of light that guides all the spirits of the beings who have completed their cycle and now are lost in the forests.

With her lantern Lianne attracts the lost, confort them and, with warm words, shows them the safe way. Some spirits always stay by her side, helping her, glowing and illuminating the forest.

And so, every night you can see Liannes light, until the last of the leaves falls to the ground ... when winter makes its way and silence floods the forests bringing the cold sleep and silence.

Once a little elve lost in the woods and afraid of the darkness, has now become the one who guides autumn spirits."

An Autumn Monster

The moon was bright and orange that night, the wind was whistling through the trees.

Fall had come, and the leaves on the trees had fallen and withered. The cold wind blew the leaves around you, swirling and grazing against the light coat that adorned your form, fluttering down onto your shoulders.

The leaves and trees had a soft beauty despite the withered state they'd been left in.

Though despite the beauty your eyes observed, you felt as if something sinister lurked around you, as if you weren't alone.

It was said that one could feel when another was watching them, and at that moment, you felt that feeling intensely.

Peering around, you tried to find another figure, Perhaps they were hidden behind a tree? Assuming so, you leaned onto a nearby tree, peering behind it.

Though as your hands clutched onto the tree, something... Fleshy could be felt. Stumbling back, your eyes widened at what you had once thought was a tree.

Before you stood an odd creature that blended with the other trees, withered leaves surrounding it, An odd mix of bark and flesh.

The skin seemed to be littered with protrusions that seemed to elicit a feeling of disgust that bubbled at the bottom of your stomach.

Unable to redirect your gaze away from the creature, you watched as the bottom of the creature's odd face cracked at the bottom, opening up.

Black ooze leaked from the newly formed mouth. And as a scream finally left your lips, dead branches, and vines; some littered with thorns, launched out of the mouth of the monster, encasing you as you fell unconscious, the last thing being heard was the sound of the branches tightening around your shivering form.

Corpse Bride theme*

This bride died on what was to be one of the happiest days of her life. Perhaps it was the mistake of marrying on Halloween, surely that was just asking for something bad to happen. In a apparent chance of bad fortune she would be discovered by a horrible being who wanted nothing more than to take the bride as their own.

This lower class seamstress could only afford to put together her own outfit - this of course was no downside to her because she was happy enough to finally be together with the one she'd fallen in love with. Who cared what they were wearing, if there hadn't been pressure from their families for a normal wedding then surely the two of them would have been happy to be witness their selves to their love. What need for strangers must they make such a big event out of something so natural and obvious?

In the worst day of the bride's life, she could remember leaving her home wearing the outfit she had loving put attention into making as wonderful as her resources could allow. She could remember the sky was dark, it might have been cloudy and dark but who cared? Even if it began to rain she would still run to Them, through rain or hail nothing would dare keep her home. She remembered thinking how odd it was that there were no people around, then justifying that everyone was probably home weary over the weather. She remembered beginning to run, there were no horses available so only her two feet could take her to the church. She remembered running faster, surely because she was so excited? She remembered it was dark, and growing darker yet their was no rain. She remembered it getting darker.

She remembered it getting darker.

And then she couldn't.

She couldn't remember anything leading up to her waking up, hands crossed over her bosom above a unburied grave and a large orange flower in her hands. It was the worst day of her life because what should have only taken her maybe half a hour was taking years, why couldn't she find that church?!

The last thing she could remember was that she needed to get to the church, she needed to get back to Them!

She felt as if something was off but she couldn't tell, but why couldn't she find that damned church?! Where were They?! Didn'T TheY REal;]z@ $0m3tHiN@ wA$ WROnG1!

This love became gross and obsessive through her unnatural existence and her inability to find her partner. As time continued to pass her memories grew hazier and darker, only making her more obsessed in finding them before she could no longer remember anything about them. Never realizing the world was changing fast, the only thing on her mind was to take back what she had lost, no - what was taken from her!

This cursed existence, who wanted it! Come take it from me, I don't want it anymore! How could I have gotten myself so lost, why wont anyone tell me where They are?!

She could only feel these things in her heart and didn't say them out loud of course, oddly enough something kept her from speaking aloud.