Arborn Eyes
Would plants really need eyes if their leaves take in light already?
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Arborn Eyes
Would plants really need eyes if their leaves take in light already?
More Arborn doodles!
So another idea about these druidic plant aliens is that they’d be able to adapt overtime to their environment, with help from their magics and natural shape changing abilities. The “swampy was just a doodle to get the ideas going. Same with the “subterranean”
I should say real quick that the Arborn “muscles” are made up of hundreds of tightly coiled vines that connect the different hardened, wood like segments. These coiled vines allow for flexibility, and when required can stretch out to great lengths. Arborn “hair” is leaves or leaf like structures that are used to collect solar light for photosynthesis.
With Rocky I was thinking they’d need to be sturdy, so their bodies are mainly hard wooden segments on the outside, with thick bundles of their coiled vines inside. The outer segments being covered by horns or spines for protection. Their leaves are smaller, and more like bushes.
Jungles Arborn would need to be more flexible for climbing, so their bodies are mostly thick bundles of coiled vines, with few hard wood segments needed for gripping or structure. Leafy vines grow along their backs.
For aquatic I was thinking for them they’d be the main head, and kelp-y vines flowing behind for propulsion and solar energy collection. Sort of like tadpole meets jellyfish.
Avian Arborn would use massive leaves attached to a small body by heavily coiled vines to support themselves in flight.
Fantasy Galaxy: Ship Ideas and Arborn technology.
So, an idea for space travel was to use something like solar sails, that they use to travel on streams or waves of energy that flow through the galaxy. Only larger ships would be able to handle the flow, so smaller personal ships or ferries would be used to travel from the larger ships or planets to other planets within a system.
Arborn tech would be fully organic and is grown rather than built. Each machine is its own living thing like an arborn, but an empty shell, like other types of plants. To operate one of these machines, an arborn connects its own nervous system into the machine, becoming its brain, and becoming one with the machine.The larger the machine, the more brain power is needed to pilot it. Kinda like a planty child of a kaiju and jeager. To strengthen the wood of the machines, they mix a mixture of minerals and other elements into the growth solution where the machines then take them in.
First couple of alien ideas I had for my scifi/fantasy galaxy thing. Just ideas, not sure what other races would be on their planets, or what their planets would be like anyway.
I had the idea for the cyclops-like creatures a long time ago. I call them meusi. They were originally just random characters I made for tune toons (Swing is the male, Star is the female). They are a very artistic species, leaning towards music and other performing arts.
The Arborn is sorta inspired by namekians from DBZ, a magical or combat inclined race of creatures that feed entirely on water, and are able to produce offspring mostly at will. They’re nocturnal, spending the day sleeping standing in pools of nutrient rich water, absorbing sunlight in their leafy “hair.”
arborn said: Physical violence is never okay.
“Are you suggesting that I talk some sense into him? Cause I think he’s past that point... He needs a good whooping.”
@arborn
Knowing never would have passed enough time, it had been certainly enough, too much to stand it. He had travelled a bit, researched, trained (or tried to, resulting in those huge scars across his face), got in touch with Agatha again, and even dared talking to new people in his research. That, as well, wasn’t enough, but it was something, right?
Yet he still hadn’t forgotten what he promised.
He had left his cape in Eterna. He brought the chains, of course, hanging from his beltloop. But the cape was a completely different matter. Every small sign of pride, anything good had to stay behind this time.
He would go to Viridian first, of course. He wasn’t ready, but he would never be.
“Ah―”
He would have gone even if he didn’t find her, of course... He could go alone. Yet again...
“Huh... Yellow? What happened?”
Such a change, more than his scars, he’d say.
Lance: [loses Yellow in the forest]
Lance: ...HUMANS-
Chuchu: [shocks him from the sky]
Lance: ...I'll try something else next time.
//So due to my thread with restlessxsea right after the battle in Cerise, we’ve come to the conclusion that Lance actually died in the end of said battle. Then again I don’t think it was because of the Megavolt. After all, the Megavolt was a light of life, so it would be kind of uh if he died for it.
He died due to exhaustion and wounds, and his Pokémon were about to die for the same reasons. Let’s not forget that Lance has his lung problems, severe asthma and occasional asphyxia, especially when he’s in Cerise, even more fighting in it. Cerise erupts in the battle, and that means a lot of ashes and toxic shit besides the lava. He, in fact, fell in the lava, and shit, Bubblebeam and all you want, but it’s not like jumping into a pool. Fighting in the crater could only worsen his condition. Also, when falling, before he can protect himself with Bubblebeam, he’s literally engulfed by a wave of lava, so it leaves serious burns in his skin (arms, legs and body, as he was protecting his face. Thank his thick clothing for not having been reduced to a bunch of poop dirt).
Besides that, he fell from the fucking sky after the Megavolt. A dragon can bear it, but Lance has no armor in his skin. And he had already fallen once before. Hitting the ground hard was what ended up knocking him off for real.
The effects of said death and being brought back weren’t... too dramatic for him, at least. Far less than to Steven, if we compare. When Lugia kissed him like if he was the sleeping beauty brought him back to life with her power and the remains of the light brought by Yellow’s Megavolt, Lance certainly felt like if a truck had ran over him 30 times, but the experience of being dead felt more like having fainted. So he’s not aware of any important effect of his death.
Subcounciously, though, said dead was important. In the Yellow arc, Lance is already going mad. Like, for real. He doesn’t even check if Dragonite is okay during the battl, and Dragonite is, in fact, feeling like fucking shit. So, a simple defeat wouldn’t be enough to slap the idea of an utopic world out of his mind. Sure, his pride would be so fucking hurt, but that would make it even worse and he would be even more obsessed, especially having Lugia literally next to him. Without his death, he wouldn’t realize that something is actually very wrong with him.
But being dead is like his subconscient “resets” and starts seeing that shit is fucking wrong. So basically, the idiot has to die to actually stop, think for a moment and realize some shit. And then we know how it goes, all the sad and stuff.