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svaenohrWhat name do you want to be referred to as? Pi.
What does your username mean? "Svaenohr" is a word in the constructed language of Trai'Pahg'Nan'Nog, is pronounced [zvay-nor], and means "Shadow."
What is your 'kin type? Shape-shifter.
How long have you been awakened? Since about 2006.
Note before I proceed: I am a member of thefayanora collective.
Describe your awakening experience: The rest of the collective already knew their 'kin types when they found me. I was buried deep inside the collective's mind, and I was not happy to be discovered. I fought like a wild animal, and used a number of scare tactics, to get them to leave me alone. But eventually I was won over, and we are good friends now. As long as my existence has been known, which is as far back as I can remember of my existence, I have been a shape-shifter. My people are a species fromfayanora's main fantasy storyverse, a people called Vray'Shra. My people can become anything we want to be, even light or shadow. We can even drop our bodies and become pure spirit without dying. We are carnivorous, and need also to eat the life-force of our prey first. Our true form is humanoid, with green skin, and long prehensile ears. fayanora has not yet succeeded in drawing our true form to our liking.
As a shape-shifter, I take many forms. My favorite of late is a draconic form with backwards-pointing horns. I am fond of expressing my thoughts with various animal noises, the most common of which is hissing to show disapproval or annoyance. I am also fond of growling, though. I sometimes write poems which are inspired by my shape-shifting activities, since I do seem to be able to leave the body and float upon the ether when the desire strikes.
My "blog" consists mainly of pictures I find aesthetically pleasing, and poetry that I write on a whim. Older entries show a proclivity toward obsessing over meat, but as the others have long since bowed to the inevitable need of the collective body for animal protein, such entries no longer occur. Thus ceased one of few topics I was able to speak about with anything resembling regularity.
Those few baubles and creative outbursts that do populate my blog are not in as much abundance as I would like. This is my rather obfuscated way of expressing a desire for ideas and aesthetically pleasing pictures with which to populate my blog. In short, I desire things to post about, and would appreciate ideas. I would even appreciate "meme" questions to fill out and post, so long as said memes are not inordinately long or inordinately inane. There is enough inanity upon this web of electrons as it is. I desire substance. I suppose this means that my desire for meat is a figurative desire as well as a literal one.
Do note, if you desire to aid me in my quest for visual aesthetics, that mine is a darker aesthetic. I am a creature of the cool, the dark, and the damp. I am a "monster," and take the forms of monsters, and thus the unusual and the monstrous is what most appeals to me. But I am not one for cheap, easy scares. I appreciate things which give one a quiet, prickling sense of eeriness, like walking in the woods on a dark and quiet night in winter. Or the sensation, when alone, of an unseen presence in the room. I was wild once, but I have long since become a quiet soul.
Anyway, I shall cease my rambling utterances now and allow you to decide if you wish to help my quest. I should like to conclude with a pre-emptive "thank you." Be thou well, fellow traveler.
What does your username mean? "Svaenohr" is a word in the constructed language of Trai'Pahg'Nan'Nog, is pronounced [zvay-nor], and means "Shadow."
What is your 'kin type? Shape-shifter.
How long have you been awakened? Since about 2006.
Note before I proceed: I am a member of the
fayanora collective.Describe your awakening experience: The rest of the collective already knew their 'kin types when they found me. I was buried deep inside the collective's mind, and I was not happy to be discovered. I fought like a wild animal, and used a number of scare tactics, to get them to leave me alone. But eventually I was won over, and we are good friends now. As long as my existence has been known, which is as far back as I can remember of my existence, I have been a shape-shifter. My people are a species from
fayanora's main fantasy storyverse, a people called Vray'Shra. My people can become anything we want to be, even light or shadow. We can even drop our bodies and become pure spirit without dying. We are carnivorous, and need also to eat the life-force of our prey first. Our true form is humanoid, with green skin, and long prehensile ears. fayanora has not yet succeeded in drawing our true form to our liking.As a shape-shifter, I take many forms. My favorite of late is a draconic form with backwards-pointing horns. I am fond of expressing my thoughts with various animal noises, the most common of which is hissing to show disapproval or annoyance. I am also fond of growling, though. I sometimes write poems which are inspired by my shape-shifting activities, since I do seem to be able to leave the body and float upon the ether when the desire strikes.
My "blog" consists mainly of pictures I find aesthetically pleasing, and poetry that I write on a whim. Older entries show a proclivity toward obsessing over meat, but as the others have long since bowed to the inevitable need of the collective body for animal protein, such entries no longer occur. Thus ceased one of few topics I was able to speak about with anything resembling regularity.
Those few baubles and creative outbursts that do populate my blog are not in as much abundance as I would like. This is my rather obfuscated way of expressing a desire for ideas and aesthetically pleasing pictures with which to populate my blog. In short, I desire things to post about, and would appreciate ideas. I would even appreciate "meme" questions to fill out and post, so long as said memes are not inordinately long or inordinately inane. There is enough inanity upon this web of electrons as it is. I desire substance. I suppose this means that my desire for meat is a figurative desire as well as a literal one.
Do note, if you desire to aid me in my quest for visual aesthetics, that mine is a darker aesthetic. I am a creature of the cool, the dark, and the damp. I am a "monster," and take the forms of monsters, and thus the unusual and the monstrous is what most appeals to me. But I am not one for cheap, easy scares. I appreciate things which give one a quiet, prickling sense of eeriness, like walking in the woods on a dark and quiet night in winter. Or the sensation, when alone, of an unseen presence in the room. I was wild once, but I have long since become a quiet soul.
Anyway, I shall cease my rambling utterances now and allow you to decide if you wish to help my quest. I should like to conclude with a pre-emptive "thank you." Be thou well, fellow traveler.