#mini mayhem

[one-twisted-sister]

What would fem bor would look like ?

you know I had to go all out for this slut.

[fu11metal]

Here is a video of my brother in law Venus (purple shirt in the video) who made a tank for the Mini Mayhem event

[kai-borg]

Mini-mayhem pixel art.

Chosen characters: Kelratz, Haaghu, Xela

Kelratz is my Mini-mayhem.

Haaghu belongs to @yudronsblog/Yudrontheglatorian

Xela belongs to Legendweaver25

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King and Queen

“A demon formed of the moon’s shadow, and a maiden formed of it’s light, two incompatible entities, both born to be enemies of the other yet found themselves unable to hate. A kingdom formed, graced with leadership of two fallen deities, both peaceful and their reign once considered perfect, until chaos came. The disappearance of the maiden, the collapse and reformation of the demon, it’s true side revealed and a Tyrant born to rule the land with fear and pain. The search for his maiden unending in his broken state formed from the eons of denial of himself self and situation.”

- Excerpt from one of the later legends of the moon light’s maiden, and its shadowed demon.

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Crescent - Queen of the outer kingdom

Crescent was once one of the rulers of the outer kingdom, a kingdom formed from a seemingly random hodgepodge of 'abandoned' Creator built Mocs, and wild Mocs. She was their Queen, the wife of their King, Deltek, or as he is now known, Tyrant. Back then, before her disappearance which sent Deltek into the spiral of insanity that formed Tyrant, their kingdom was one of the most peaceful out there, their kingdoms own natural hidden state due to its location deep in the Wild's of the outer lands, and the power both Deltek and Crescent wielded, and would use against those who threatened their kingdom, helped just as much as their own kind natures did. There were two oddities to their kingdom though. One, was all the original Mocs, the ones who helped found the kingdom, were all abandoned Creator Moc's, yet, despite that perceived state, none had any memory of their Creator, nor much of their past before being awakened by their future King and Queen, within the ruins that their kingdom grew from. The second was Crescent's and Deltek's own existence. They were neither Creator made Moc's, nor wild Moc's. In truth, no one, not even travelers from outside, had ever seen, or heard of Moc's of both their ability, and formation. Due to this, many myths and rumors formed around the couple, the biggest, which was a play upon their forms, was known as the legend of the 'Maiden of moon's light' & and the 'Demon of moon's shadow'. Which claimed both as sort of deities, ones created as opposites, yet both unable to hate the other, and so gained form to either better hide themselves from the eyes of the other deities, to be able to express their love without their own divine natures interfering, or both. All are wrong though, even if the belief of their beings as deities is close. Both Deltek and Crescent were in truth created from a mixture of both the death of the Creator of their kingdoms first citizens, and the shattering of a specially formed, or at least attempted as such, relic the Creator had made. Their 'Creator' had at one point become obsessed with immortality, a fear and hatred that their creations would outlive them, so they attempted to change that. During their experimentation and researching they learned of the relics and the power they could wield, a power they believed to be just what they required. They managed to form a special relic, what it was exactly is both hard to explain and forgotten to time for the most part anyways, but in basic it was formed from an odd mixture of life, death, and mortality itself, nearly killing the Creator in the process. After they'd managed to form the relic they attempted to attempted to infuse themselves into their self moc with it. It was an attempt that failed horribly, fusing all three together before crystallizing and shattering the newly changed relic into two halves due to the conflicting energies and attributes it had gained, basically erasing both from existence and also setting off an energy boost that nearly killed the other moc's in the Creator's territory. Now, as would've been expected nothing should have come from that besides leaving two powerful relics behind, but due to being infused with what was once the life force of two living beings, both wielding great creative potential, the relics mutated, forming bodies. Deltek's (Tryant) and Crescent's to be exact. For some reason both of their bodies differed greatly, Deltek's being large and powerful, while Crescent's was smaller and sleeker. Along with this was the differing sized shard's of their relic halves that remained after being vented off to form them (if one was to 'open them up' their inner forms would be basically crystal). This was most likely due to their size differences, Deltek's mainly being used for size, and Crescent's most likely for her greater power, explaining her shorter stature. Going by the powers they've exhibited, the easiest way to describe what the relics powers were split into would be life and death, Deltek's the latter and Crescent's the former. But even those descriptions are only the vaguest of ways to describe their powers, Deltek's only way of showing death being his formidable strength that can match even mocs tens of times his size, to perhaps his color scheme, and Crescent's being shown through an ability to create near-anything and partially mutate her own body at will. Despite their large differences Deltek and Crescent liked each other the moment they 'awoke'. Crescent using her powers to heal the injured mocs and Deltek using his strength to clear the debris and damage from the wave. After the mocs were awoken their memory of their Creator was gone, Deltek and Crescent having not known of them already due to their formation. Many of the mocs were left in a lost state, unknowing of what to do but with an instinctive feeling that there was someone they were suppose to look up to, so they looked up to the beings that had helped them. Soon after this the Outer kingdom was formed, a peaceful place, like The Kingdom, thats population was formed of miscellaneous mocs of all kinds, Deltek and Crescent being the only Mini-mayhems. Until they had their son, Jetflare. They'd long since been in a relationship since the kingdom was made, but it'd taken even Crescent a long time to figure out how to create such as a child, but once she did both her and Deltek immediately worked upon one. Unfortunately only a few years after Jetflare's creation he was brought down with a debilitating illness not even Crescent could heal, and during their attempts to find out how to do such she vanished, disappearing for unknown reasons and leaving only her inventions and unfinished projects behind. This was when Tyrant began, Deltek breaking from the loss of his wife and the strain of knowing he couldn't help his son, and started to become the hated being today, be that from a mental snap or just him giving into his true nature unknown. Yet, this wasn't when he truly became Tyrant, that happened when he found a hidden project of his wife's, a project that may have held the ability to cure his son, but one that also required his son to open the sealed device it was within, an impossibility due to the devices connection to those around it and the danger of moving Jetflare in his worsening state despite the inventions and tools made to slow the disease. So he took the next best route, cloning. Crescent had dabbled in the tech, never finishing it but leaving enough parts for Deltek to attempt to finish with what Crescent herself taught him, and the scientist's he'd... gained in his conquests. Unfortunately, without Crescent the task was an arduous one, and due to his damaged psyche a bloody one. Crescent had ensured the device could only be opened by Jetflare, encoding it to his DNA, but due to errors and unnoticed problems within their attempts at finishing the cloning devices, the Jetflare clones continued to have just enough differences in their DNA to keep the device from registering them, which then lead to their deaths by Tyrant's own hands as their 'uselessness' was revealed, his psyche allowing him to excuse it due to them being 'just mockery's of his son'. He went through about 40-50 cloning attempts before he created the current Jetflare, the one we both know, and the first to carry over a perfect DNA copy. Due to the cloning machines design the clones themselves carried over the memories of the original, if damaged ones. So it can be understood why Jetflare himself was surprised to have his father acting so uncaring towards him before dragging him into a room filled with his own corpses, Tyrant having left them there in disgust. It's even more understandable why his own personality broke down once he learned what he was. Tyrant forced him to open the device before tossing the shocked Jetflare to the side. Now what was in the device definitely wasn't what he expected. In fact it's something both you and I know due to its relation with Jetflare, if in a more undamaged and cleaned state, composed of whites and blues instead of its blacks, reds and rusted brown. Tyrant due to his degrading mentality didn't even bother to attempt to figure out what the function of the robotic teddy-bear was, quite literally throwing it to the side before going to work tearing the area apart in rage. During this Jetflare managed to snap himself out of his stunned state, taking the damaged bear out of spite, his personality beyond changed, as he fled in the distraction. As he ran he managed to find a blade, a short and jagged thing, before he ended up in the same room as the one he'd been cloned from, surrounded by tubes and machines as he was kept barely alive. To say Jetflare was mad was putting it lightly, he quite literally hated himself, blaming the dying bot for his terrible creation, the false life he knew and the pain he'd already suffered. So he killed him, leaving Tyrant to the sight of his son standing over himself, a blood covered blade in his hand as the other lay dead, before fleeing activating the wings he'd been gifted and escaping through the nearest window, the bear in tow. Since then, as I've said before, Tyrant has been hunting for Jetflare, and Jetflare himself ended up in my house, keeping his past a secret. Since coming here he's calmed down, his anger and hatred lessening due to actually finding a caring 'family', and finally getting to act somewhat like a child, i.e. the version Toa-Shifter was sent for his series. Another thing that shall be gifted to your knowledge today is the use behind Cuddles, he was quite literally built for the situation that initiated all of this, or near to it, Crescent vanishing. He was designed to locate her, and pull her back to its location if such was needed due to her being removed from the universe or somehow stuck in a state/realm/area she couldn't escape herself, or be freed from with conventional means. Unfortunately for this he needs her remaining shard of crystallized Relic, which Tyrant wears around his wrist, something he can't even state, nor most likely fully recall due to the damage he was dealt by Tyrant's throw, also being the reason he has no speech, or at least no known one. Personality: Kind, caring, thoughtful, and a bit of a nutcase. Crescent made for one of the best of Rulers, she suffered no (or at least minimal) greed, she would show kindness even to enemies so long as they truly meant their own wish of reformation, and where Deltek could be rash at times, she could remain cool and help calm the small rage he's always harbored. But she was also a touch of a handful, from her love of insane experimentation, to speed and racing itself, she was always either causing mild trouble by dashing through the kingdom at high-speeds, or by accidentally creating machines who's uses even she'd become frightened of allowing into even the right hands. Other attributes: Crescent's form is highly changeable through the use of her powers, from the modification of her limbs, to even the full, albeit temporary, reformation of her entire body. But, her favourite use, (and why she later gained the nickname of the demon of light-speed) is to form what's essentially a jet of sorts on her back, and then use it to either fly long distances, or speed across areas at speeds that most speed based Mocs can't even reach.

So yep, that is her most favourite use of it, a jet formed directly from her body. It uses a mix of her relic-core's (which both her and tyrant have, just break off a limb and you see the crystals within, just like what you can see on the part of her jet connected to her back) power and some internal mechanics she modded in to allow for her to move at such crazy speeds, and be able to react to them too. 

  She is also a genius when it comes to creating nigh-any type of machine, tool, weapon, or that which is related. Weapons: Besides those she may attempt to create out of boredom, Cresent has never been one to fight, preferring to solve conflict through more peaceful means, or at least by tiring them out until they are forced to surrender. Of course, this doesn't mean she won't fight if needed, but when she does, the damage she can cause is even more monstrous than Tyrant's own. ================ Crescent was inspired both from Toa-Shifter's amazing series and some of Jedder77's own crazy Mini-mayhem mocs, the ideas behind them, and my own want to do such after writing of her in Tyrant's Bio. She speaks in a blue (#2088B2) version of this font: fontzone.net/font-details/spee…

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Tyrant - Ruler of the outer lands

Tyrant is a merciless being, unless you can count the mockery of a merciful-death he grants to those who survive his initial attack as mercy, who rules over much of the lands outside of Creator claim with  iron-fisted control and a compliance born of terror and fear for what he does to those who disobey him. He is massive, standing taller than most, if not all, of the naturally tall mini-mayhems, and he wields a strength that is truly something that could be boasted of, allowing for him to wield his war-hammer, a weapon of choice, and take down mocs many times his size, an activity he has done at multiple occasions and enjoyed each time. While there are tales that he once was a peaceful, kind ruler, who controlled a much smaller, more peaceable kingdom, if said tales are supposed to be believed, the disappearance of his wife, soon followed by a lasting, crippling disease, and later death for his son have long since shattered the kind king and left naught but the beast that remains. Tyrant first came into true being after slaughtering the previous owner of that name, a wide feared moc who controlled a large area of the outer-realm, and the house of his creator, long since killed by his hand, kept as his kingdom. After ending the first Tyrant this king of unknown name took his name as his, along with his kingdom, and skull as crown. Since then he has begun expanding his land in what seems to be a plan to control all of it, quite literally causing a war between his armies and all mocs, from wild to those assorted house-mocs that choice to join in their attempt to defeat him, for his first, and final large scale attack. The last because he won that war, and took control of all the territory lost within it, and the mocs who'd once laid claim to it. So far he is continuing his expansion, aiming for both Creator-claimed land and not. Hiring criminals, thugs, the scum of society and those alike to form his armies and keepers of 'peace' for the lands he cannot always be in. But not even they are safe, for he is more than willing to remove those who attempt to take advantage of their position and break the rules he set for them. He is even more dangerous than the previous Tyrant who's skull he now wears as crown in his actions, carrying a greater fear than even him from both the rumors surrounding him, and the truth known of him, such as that he personally carries out the execution and punishment of those who fight, and that he leads all battles himself, and leaves none alive in his wake. He has even accomplished events not even the first was willing to take, the death of a Creator, and not just one. But, he's not idiotic enough to attack one in their territory, there they are strong, strong enough to kill him easily with their 'home-field' advantage. So he plans, waits and watches until a time comes that they leave, enter an area they can be killed, even if it is a difficult task, he will look forward to attending that battle. Now, despite how idiotic such actions may seem, purposely aggravating Creator's and all, he is in fact quite a genius. He is never without a plan, and despite a large portion of his army consisting of criminals of ill-report and suspicious alliance, an even bigger portion consists of 'blank'-mayhems, a 'moc' build he helped design, and he's forced the scientists he's encountered and captured to perfect, and mass produce. The blank-mayhems are in basic, blank, emotionless slates. Robots who can only follow commands and have no sentience, thus bypassing any need for creative energy, and giving him an army he's ensured can never betray him. He did once attempt to create a variant, a more sentient version of the commander build, a 'blank' coded to be able to distrubute his commands out to a group of the standard blank-mayhems. It was a failure, the sentience developing in a way that was unplanned for and leaving what he'd designed as a death machine as nothing more than a failure in his mind, a failure he quickly threw away, leaving trashed on the outskirts of his territory in a state that would most likely soon render it shutdown by his beliefs. He also, at a much earlier time, attempt to create a virus that would allow him to gain more 'loyal' subjects by overriding the infected Moc's mind and rewriting it into a more controllable state. Unfortunately, for him that is, it didn't work, the henchmen he'd sent out with the finished product for its initial test returning with many dead and reports that the virus proved to weak, managing to only overwrite the Moc's mind, a Mini-mayhem moc at that, enough to damage his mentality before being beaten down by the Mayhem's own. It did manage to form an offshoot of itself while they kept the moc in isolation, forming into a more aggressive, albeit seemingly mentally weaker, secondary personality, the Mayhem seeming to have relinquished control to it before it began attacking the group, slaughtering many before being stopped and the personality losing control, according to the reports. The Mayhem himself, after being reverted and shocked unconscious through loss of a leg, was believed to be dead after the remaining thugs disposed of him in the parts pile of a known Creator known as Essence near that area. Despite his cruelty and perceived mercilessness, he actually has loyal subjects, if very few of them. His head scientist, a moc 'freed' from a Creator who hated him, being one of them and more scattered around. (Not counting any cults based upon him.) He also has one, unknown weakness, child-mocs. He has never killed a single child nor allowed for injury so long as he can stop it in any of his battles, or any of the towns he's been in, quite literally killing those he find that abuse their child and personally selecting them a new family. But he hides it in ways, not going visibly out of his way to protect nor help them, but finding ways to excuse it in such a way that none suspect him. In fact most fear he is planning to kill their kids, his tendency to, at times, send an 'invite' for visitation to one of those nearest to his 'castle', does not help. Their safe return with presents, odd new skill at chess, and the temporary 'ignorance' of their family by Tyrant ignored from the account. He also holds a soft spot in his heart for his own species, if a one masked with his cruelty. From slaughtering near all of the wild monochrome-mayhem tribes, to enslaving the beast/feral-mayhems, both wild tribes that once highly opposed him, and other 'punishments. Yet that is it, he punishes them, he doesn't slaughter all/multiple of them like he'd do to any other wild-tribe that had continued resistance against him, only those who actively resist. Sure, said punishments are quite cruel, being the death of the individual in question, but he rarely ever carries out the execution himself, leaving it to his minions. Once he never participated in them but after an incident involving the unconfirmed death of an escaping youngling beast-mayhem and a cliff, he was forced to remove that hesitation somewhat, and the 'guards' involved with that incident. Currently there are three known goals of Tyrant: The first is to control all territory, all land. To be a 'king' who none shall ever oppose. And, other than the Creator homes, he has gotten close, very few free tribes remaining and many of the resistance forces cut down. The second is to find The Kingdom, a hidden mini-mayhem territory he has only heard rumors of, from the potential threats of a king near his size known as Albus to two who have overtaken him, and gained his size, to their uncounted army of mini-mayhems that they wielded the power to create, and that its rumored existence is located near the Creator who started his species, an entity he has yet to find, and wishes to either control, or destroy. And the third, and most known one, is to find a Moc, one he has asked of in every tribe of related species he has taken, a Mini-mayhem known by the name of Jetflare Personality: Cold, uncaring, cruel, controlling, vicious, aggressive, willing to do nigh-all to accomplish his goals, and intelligent on top, all the qualities that made him into the most-feared, and perfect Tyrant. He cares little for many of his subjects, and armies lives, and for those few he does he hides it. He personally leads all battles and will subject himself to anything, any amount of pain so long as it means he will become stronger and more able to reach his goals. Other attributes: He has purposely had his head modified to allow him to remove his standard Mini-mayhem head piece and replace it with his crown, keeping both removable, usually carrying his Mayhem head piece attached to his back for when he wishes to 'relax'. His right arm is actually unnatural to his build, a purposeful mutation he appeared to have put himself through before becoming known as Tyrant, for both the increased claws and a more powerful strength within it. He actually has quite a few pieces of removable armour on himself, attached to him for both protection and to make his form all that much more menacing, ensuring his reputation as the most feared-being shall remain. The pieces so far include his 'crown', shoulder mounted skull-based armour, and the clawed panels on his upper legs. Tyrant's legs have a permanent, slightly digitigradle bend to them, giving him a slightly animalistic air when noticed. The crystal on his right arms wrist is attached by a chain that has both been wrapped around his wrist, and wielded to it. The reason behind why he's done such, and why he keeps it is, as of yet, unknown, but he has shown himself to be highly protective of it, going so far as to kill a Moc who merely brushed across it. (Of course, I'm certain I know someone who might understand the importance behind such a crystal.) There are also rumors he once dabbled in cloning but they are yet to be confirmed. Weapons: Tyrants preferred weapon is his war-hammer, a weapon that assures death to his opponents when combined with his strength, but he will wield others as needed and understand the import' of being skilled in others. Due to this he has installed working kanoka disk launchers in his forearms, both in case of opponents behind him and for menacing design, and is highly trained in both double handed sword use, and dual wielded sword use. ================ This guy was inspired both from Toa-Shifter's amazing series and some of Jedder77's own crazy Mini-mayhem mocs and the ideas behind them. Really this guy just kind of randomly popped into my head a while ago when I was thinking of how a series based around my own Moc's, and understanding/beliefs of the MM au, but I didn't fully know how to utilize him/make him work out at first (the fact I didn't believe I had the parts to make him at first didn't help), but I have to say after reading some of Jedder's ideas, and watching a few 'house-based' moc series, helped me really develop him into what he is now! He speaks in a blood-red (RGB: 138,7,7) version of this font: www.ffonts.net/Zombie-Holocaus… (Also, as you may notice, I threw quite a few... 'references' to certain characters (including a highly blatant one), and how they may have come to be/ended up in their current states in there with his bio. I wonder if you guys'll get 'em. I hope you do.~)

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Crystal ('Synthetic')

Crystal is Silver’s ‘daughter’, or at least as close of an equivalent as one of her species can have, being blood and biologically related.

In truth Crystal could be considered a partial clone of Silver, created from her first, and last, attempt at recreating her species reproducing tech after she learned about the other M-M’s kids, having been carrying a few vials of DNA that was possibly compatible with her own, modifying the needed strands to ensure her ‘daughter’ would have a partially different growth and genetic structure to her own.

Silver had expected her idea to go near perfectly.

She’d made the proper machines, even if they were a bit crude, she’d combined the DNA strands, even having gone so far as to use most of her saved DNA strands in creating test versions so as to properly calibrate her machines and ensure no problems should have (probably) arisen, but as one can guess, her plan didn't go as perfectly as she thought it would, not that she was upset, no she was actually quite happy and intrigued, giving her something more to study.

From what she could gather some form of unknown DNA had somehow contaminated her samples, merging its own DNA within her mixtures, something most likely venomous at that seeing as to Crystal’s ‘abilities’ and her left sides mutations and following extra limb growth.

Along with that was an error in the machine she couldn’t have really dealt with anyways, the amount power needed for the growth advancement and how well our own earth tech could handle it. The machine broke down early, releasing Crystal before she had reached the standard adult age, leaving her body in a state of hormonal destabilization and mental fluxes, which she would have to naturally grow out of, I.e. her teens.

As one can guess this left Crystal in what tends to be an easily irritable state of emotion, favouring adding dramatics over reacting in a ‘normal’ way Sighs, dramatic bursts of offense, exaggerated groans and movements, you know, the usual (stereotypical) teenager way.

She’s quite a bit of a tomboy/punk personality wise, preferring to explore and fight more than staying in one area, learning (unless it’s something she’s interested in, I.e. fighting, some of Silver’s science techniques, interesting places to explore, etc) or dealing with others not around her age and sometimes not even them) or whose company she enjoys.

It definitely didn’t help after her mutations started up a few weeks after being released from her growth tube, especially emphasizing Silver’s hypothesis of the contaminated DNA being from a venomous species.

Her mutations only emerged across her entire left side, consisting of her left eye changing colour and gaining a more animalistic look, limbs colour differences and armour, changing into more of a natural carapace than removable armour across said limbs and the growth of an extra, claw ended, limb from the upper left of her back.

Along with this was also the gaining of the ability to naturally produce venom, luckily it is quite weak and diluted, at most only able to cause a slight tingling or pins and needles sensation where ever it was applied/affected. Unfortunately due to it not being a natural occurrence or ability for what is most of her species and also genetic build she can’t properly use it or store it, eventually creating too much for her to contain, allowing for the poison to affect her, unless she uses a good amount of venom, like, around every hour.

Fortunately Silver quickly fixed that, installing draining tubes across her, which caused the venom to be extracted outside of her body and causing it to be crystallized into the purple crystals seen on her left side.

Currently Crystal needs to snap them off about every couple of weeks to clear up the tubes but at least they look cool, and she does have an interesting deal going on with Nekrat & Kelratz for them, both paying her in weapon testing/upgrades, adventuring and sparring partners, Nekrat mistakenly believing that if he collects enough of the crystals, melts them and condenses them he’ll eventually get a highly effective poison (Silver’s already tested it, it won’t, or at least not for like years) and Kelratz just likes ‘em ‘cause they’re shiny.

She also later modified her own body to more match up with her mutated side/punkish look, finishing, and using, a synthetic crystal formula silver had started to make once, to make herself armour and limb modifiers, the crystal actually as strong as her original parts.

She also made herself a prosthetic extra limb in emulation of her ‘natural’ one, to balance out her look as she says.

Silver tends to call Crystal ‘Synth’, a pet name she gave her due to her state as a ‘synthetic’ being. Now, while that may seem insulting to others, to Silver it’s pretty much normal, even nice in her books. Silver is not a bad ‘mom’ in her ways but due to own species natural tendency to science and their genetically modified restrictions on emotions (which Silver actually did not do to Crystal, having never realized that was done due to her usual lack of interest in such. Accounting for her much higher emotional levels than Silver even despite her ‘blue-eyes’ traits, when combined with her teenage levels of hormonal flux) causing for her to see no problems in certain ways she acts, such as her high levels of scientific interest in Crystal’s genetics, pet name, and the fact that she literally has no understanding of what Crystal is going through, having been grown to a fully matured age on her home planet unlike Crystal who’s machine had broken down early.

Personality: Usually kinda grouchy, dramatic, huffy, semi-stereotypical teemager basically.

Loves a good adventure and can actually be pretty friendly, if in a rough way, if she likes you/enjoys your company enough, usually reserved only for those around her age, who’ll agree to adventure/fight with her and/or who’ll listen to her and leave her alone when she asks, such as Tekan, who pretty much covers three of the four, even if it is mainly from his natural tendency to listen to most given (and reasonable in his mind) ‘directives’.

Due to her mutations she can be quite aggressive, especially when fighting/rough-housing, which she loves, acting much more animalistically, growling, hissing, using her additional limbs quite a bit more than usual.

Other attributes: Usually fights with dual-wields, using either a sword-upside down sword combo or a sword-gun combo

Crystal armour and carapace are the same strength as average armour.

She’s quite a bit more flexible than most M-M’s, utilizing that skill in her adventures quite a bit.

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Toa-Shifter

Here you go mate! Told you she was semi-inspired by your kid M-M mocs!

I would've possibly increased her lower leg length (clear and lime parts) and given her matching fingers for each side if I could've, possibly orange, black or light blue for her right side and probably lime or purple/closest for her left hand.

But, unfortunately I don't currently have the pieces.

Update: Woops! forgot about this! (Also for my own reminder if I use her in comics)

She speaks in a turquoise (64-224-208) coloured version of this font:

www.ffonts.net/Venomous.font

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Shaded - MM-ized

So there's this being. I don't really know why I made her, I just kinda had this thought to make a really lanky moc pop up into my head, but while building it I realized that I both had no idea what head to use, and that it surprisingly reminded me of some different version of Shaded... and then the idea for an MM head popped into place. Now onto her bio and stuff! MM Shaded is very similar to her counterpart, quiet, curious, watching and learning from the actions of those she sees, and those she chooses to reveal herself to. A being you'd expect to only exist in legends and stories. She speaks in chirps, clicks and chitter's of an unknown language, yet her point usually gets across, her general use of movements helping with such, and the fact that she can speak, if with a quiet, ghostly, nigh-shadow-like tone to her voice. Now, when it comes to her powers that's where she greatly differs from Discordic-Shaded. Where Discordic-Shaded has her odd fog powers, MM-Shaded has more darkness based powers, being able to deepen/blend her form to the shadows she stands in, only her white eyes glow visible, to being able to near instantaneously move between shadow locations only makes her myth-status increase, even counting the reports of those she's revealed herself to. Perhaps there is a reason to her hiding, a shyness she doesn't visibly express, all that's known is that until one manages to drag her from her shadows, help cure that potential shyness of hers, she will forever remain as no more than a being perceived as myth. She's also another entity I didn't create, nor truly know of in my own 'canon', any other comics/places she may show up are either false-versions of her made from the tales or her herself, just exploring and expressing her curiosity. She speaks in black www.fontspace.com/jonathan-s-h… Mini-mayhems were created by Toa-Shifter