Endel and TWO-FACE

-Would you like to purchase a card today? this is a temporary side account for as long as I'd like to keep my ENA ocs active. ENA belongs to Joel Guerra.

[antlerpolygons]

(apologies for the inactivity! I'm sure I'll jump back on the ena train once Bbq comes out.)

[sad-ena-kinnie]

LOOK AT THIS FUNKY LADY!! I want her hand in marriage please. She looks so cool and I can’t wait for the next ENA video 👁👁

[celestite-caroline]

Art of a character I got from @funerabbit! I called him Cotton Colton.

[soapfriendo]

unseen areas of the backroon labyrinth

(reblogs > likes, opposite beast belongs to @funerabbit)

[antlerpolygons]

SO GOOD! thank you! I love how he seems to be glitchier the closer an ena gets to him

[antlerpolygons]

TWO-FACE

[antlerpolygons]

Some weird little ENA adoptables

[funerabbit]

Endel, honey, don't bring ENAs back from the deleted folder. Even if it's for protection.

[antlerpolygons]

Sort of an introduction.

TWO FACE speaks in chinese, and both sides speak at once. However, I don't know a lick of chinese and I won't be trying to use it.

[incredulous-residence]

@rabbitblogger liked for a starter!!

(Hey, it’s fine! I can try and keep plot going for you if you want! And choose whoever you want or both! I wrote this to keep the character you choose anonymous until you decide who to be!)

Ulysses rarely left the gateway and holy codes, but seeing the figure really got him wondering just what more was there to the world then the Great Runas and the Holy Code?

He stopped, levitating over to the strange one. He wasn’t too shy when it came to the gateways, but when he was out and about, he felt a wave of pressure in his hands as they shifted pictures, rather than just keeping the cloudy pattern. Sometimes they were binary, other times they were renaissance artwork that he didn’t actually know much about, and other times, they were silhouettes with faces on them. Once the shifting stopped, he told himself to stop being so shy, and then approached the stranger.

“H-H-Hello!” He had a bit of a stutter, so it wasn’t easy talking to others, “mind telling m-m-me wh-where I am-AM? I’m a... b-b-bit...” he didn’t want to admit that he was lost. He was noble. And if a nobleman got lost, then that would prove him useless. “Eheh, who might you be?”

[antlerpolygons]

The land was relatively empty, save for a few art-doll mannequins drifting side to side in the polygonal wind. It moved the cards on the small one's antlers frame-by-frame with each triangle of the wind.

"AH!!" Endel leapt up in surprise, frantically waving his gohei in defense. He had let his guard down in the silence... he spun his head around as it floated inches above his body.

"Oh, uh, sorry, sir! I didn't see you there. My name is Endel. I'm a travelling salesman."

As he reached to shake his hand, He looked blank-eyed at the changing patterns...

"Uh, We're in the daily auction field. There's no one here yet, but the weather is so nice...were you here to place some bids, too? Or is there something I can do for you?" He cocked his head at a 45⁰ angle.

He tried not to keep stealing glances at ulysses' hands. He could stare up at the changing pictures empty-headed all day...

[incredulous-residence]

@rabbitblogger liked for a starter!!

(Hey, it’s fine! I can try and keep plot going for you if you want! And choose whoever you want or both! I wrote this to keep the character you choose anonymous until you decide who to be!)

Ulysses rarely left the gateway and holy codes, but seeing the figure really got him wondering just what more was there to the world then the Great Runas and the Holy Code?

He stopped, levitating over to the strange one. He wasn’t too shy when it came to the gateways, but when he was out and about, he felt a wave of pressure in his hands as they shifted pictures, rather than just keeping the cloudy pattern. Sometimes they were binary, other times they were renaissance artwork that he didn’t actually know much about, and other times, they were silhouettes with faces on them. Once the shifting stopped, he told himself to stop being so shy, and then approached the stranger.

“H-H-Hello!” He had a bit of a stutter, so it wasn’t easy talking to others, “mind telling m-m-me wh-where I am-AM? I’m a... b-b-bit...” he didn’t want to admit that he was lost. He was noble. And if a nobleman got lost, then that would prove him useless. “Eheh, who might you be?”