A strange tent has appeared on the village plaza this morning, it surely wasn’t there last night, you would have noticed the eccentric pattern with stars all over it. You didn’t have time to finish analyzing the small details yet when an equally eccentric-looking fox comes out of it, smiling and skillfully shuffling some cards.
Before you can give the fox a proper answer, your attention is drawn to a single-horned Memory Keeper with a wispy core, floating just next to him; what kind of Keeper is this? Such curiosity is clearly stamped on your face, because Noah smirks while covering his muzzle with a card. He gestures to his friend, asking the Keeper to get closer so you can better inspect him.
“It seems you’ve got an interest in my little star friend here, don’t you? By your rather funny expression I assume you have never seen a Dreamborn before, nfufu~☆ Well, aren’t you a lucky one? Soon, many other Keepers like Enoch may appear right here, on this village, as it’ll be the best spot to watch the Leonine Meteor Shower, on November 18th.”
When the Cosmos feels generous enough, it’ll bath us with sparkles of magic, which have the power to grant wishes! That’s why this story about shooting starts exists, you know~☆
That’s where we, Dreamborns, come from. The Cosmos has a mysterious way to do things, sometimes your wishes aren’t granted exactly as you expected, but materialized in form of a Memory Keeper just like me.
Yes! That’s why Dreamborns are so special, it’s like they are created especially for each one of us! But this isn’t the only difference between them and other Keepers you know, they still are Memory Keepers, so obviously their basic anatomy is the same, but some specific traits are:
☆ Their single horn ☆
Dreamborns are the only class that has a single horn on the center of their forehead, like a unicorn.
It doesn’t need to be shaped like a drill, though. Examples:
☆ Their core is wisp like ☆
Our memories about dreams aren’t the clearest thing, are they?
Well, the core of a Dreamborn is just like that. It’s shaped like a wisp or mist coming out from their chest area. Examples:
☆ A special blessing from the stars: Dream Hologram! ☆
Those are non-solid, glowing projections that surround the Keeper. They are different from the Mikros’ Bioluminescence because it’s not on their body at all, but floating around it, see? Also, it’s way cooler because the variety of shapes is endless nfufu~☆ Examples:
Conclusion: Dreamborns are amazing! We have asked that guy from the Archives to update the Class Guide including us.
Yes, yes! But you know, now I’m wondering if our little guest here will wish for something during the Meteor Shower, uh? Well, if you are hoping to get a star friend as cool as Enoch, we’ll help you out, right?
Of course. We’ve overseen the creation of many Dreamborns throughout the years, I surely can transcribe some memories from past events to work as a guide for you. Well then…Praeconium Memoriae~!!
🌠 A guide to the Meteor Shower
To participate, you must be a member of the MemoryKeepers group and agree with the species T.O.S.
- Make a drawing of your Dreamborn Memory Keeper! The drawing and design must be made by you but, if you can’t draw, you may also use this base.
- Remember to follow the Basic Species Guide and add the specific traits from their class: Single horn and Wispy core; Dream Hologram is optional. You may check the Dreamborn folder in our Masterlist for some examples.
- Only Dreamborn class is available for this event.
- Dreamborns don’t have an official theme, they are cataloged by number.
- Feel free to add a story, personality, and whatnot to your Keeper. This may increase your chances of being chosen!
- For your submission to count, you must submit it to the correct folder and reply to the correct comment.
- You may create up to two entries, but only one may win.
Winners will have their Keepers made official for free!
- 2 winners will be chosen by the founders: one by mr-tiaa and one by shiroganeRyo.
- 1 lucky winner will be chosen by raffle in our Discord rolling server.
Each entry counts as 1 raffle number. Sharing the event in a Journal, Status or Poll gives you an extra number! - For every 25 users that join, an extra winner will be rolled!
- Every Keeper made official will receive 5 Memory Fragments.
If you don’t win you’ll be able to make your Keeper official through payment.
- Pricing per Keeper is 15$ USD or 1500 points.
- You have until November ends to pay for your Dreamborn Memory Keeper.
The event ends at 11:59 PM on November 18th (www.timeanddate.com/time/zones…).
You can no longer submit your entry after that. The Meteor Shower will be over at that time.
I believe this covers everything. If you have any questions though, don’t be afraid to ask us!
– Enoch
RESULTS
Come one, come all~☆ The time has come, star children! Are you ready to know what the stars have bestowed upon you, who were attending the Leonine Meteor Shower celebration? Then, let’s allow the cards to show and tell us your future…
[You can barely contain your curiosity and excitement, seeing Noah adeptly shuffle his cards, until he stops and picks six out of the pile; cards now arranged in two rows of three, he reveals them one after another, beginning his reading spectacle.]
The first of our guiding constellations, the fortune cat, Gattae Fortis – I wonder, who did you pick~?
RoseAnneSun@dA, your wish has been heard! But alas, there’s more. It has something to tell you about your wish, nfufu~☆
Emotion. Longing. Your bittersweet but sincere wish, and your heartfelt story, have touched its heart.
Our second guiding constellation, the two-tailed fox, Pariscaudae Vulpes – who’s your chosen one~?
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patbh@dA, your wish has been heard! And, as expected, it also has something to say about your wish~☆
Superstition. Ambition. Humanity is a story about conquest and defeat, isn’t that right? It seemed to be very interested in your tale.
Congratulations on your new star friends! *clap clap* That means your wishes were strong enough to reach the Cosmos. But, from my readings, I suppose you were able to tell that much already, huh?
…Oh~! But wait… I can feel the cards telling me something else. One last shooting star has granted a wish.
Let’s see who was the fortunate one…
Congratulations, lucky star child~☆ mishdreavus@dA, wasn’t it?
Oh, and before I forget! Please look for the Keeper Sylvan and don’t forget to fill out this registry form, and your new star friend will have a nifty, official Masterlist profile in no time~☆
And, of course, when all the requirements are met, we’ll make sure to have your Memory Fragments banked!
Excuse me; Noah, may I have a minute with you?
Speak of the devil, nfufu~♥ For you, anything~♥
*smiles sweetly* So, I heard you were offering your services as well, for the ones who want to keep their Dreamborn but didn’t have their wishes granted by the stars.
Why, yes~☆ All they must do is note the group directly with their request and, as long as the fee is paid until I leave on the 30th, they’ll be able to keep their friend, or friends~☆
Okay, let me recap that; Note the group, and pay the $15 (or 1500 points), until November 30th, and the Keeper will be made official. Is that right?
Yes, yes! They must fill in this form on the note, too:
Your username:
Payment method:
Image file you want on your Keeper’s profile:
Do you give permission to post your image on the Masterlist account?
(You must answer yes, or else we won’t be able to make your Keeper official)
Everything seems to be in order, then! Thanks, Noah. I’ll be certainly seeing you before you leave.
Oh, but of course~☆ I have a feeling some star children won’t let go of their wishes that easily.
I hope they hurry, though! It’s almost time for us to get ready to hit the road again!
Right? nfufu~☆
Name: Gypsy
Theme: Plush + Horse (Wish to not be a burden to anyone and carries own weight while being able to embrace childish side)
Images: Music notes
~Artemis’s Wish~
People say they look the same
“Oh! How you you look alike~ Are you twins?”
Oh how wrong people were wrong about the Rose sisters. For you see one was older by 2 years. She loved the Greek stories and angel feathers as shown in what she wears and studies out in public. People keeps mixing her up with her younger sister with how ‘she’ will teach about the Greek anthology. The wise quiet older sister quietly stops trying to tell them “No, that is my sister’s dream”
However her truest of dreams was the Galaxy star. To see what lies beyond the night sky and hopes to look for new stars. She loves to look up to the night sky as she dreams about how the Galaxy sky will look:
Will is be gray? Maybe pastel colors? Will the stars shine bright as the sun? Maybe even a mixture of colors with silver stars?
“You’ll never know until you learn! Until you study your dreams!! And shine brighter about it to the world!”
~Athena’s Wish~
After being told her whole life “Oh! It must be nice to have a twin~!” The younger sister of the Rose girls had enough. Not matter what she did, she was skilled mistaken for her beloved older sister. Even when they shared the same love of hobbies, while she enjoys taking photos of the night sky and night landscapes her heart was not set there.
She longs for adventure to see the Greek statues especially that of Athena.
She was shy you see and long for Athen’s and her older sister’s wisdom and courage. She was no stranger for arts and inspiration but it was the fear of not being wise enough to ascend.
“You will not know if you do not try and spread your wings, little one.
Do not worry and be at ease, I will help be your guiding key.”
The gentle voice shocked the younger Rose sister and simply though she was hallucinating it since her sister didn’t hear her. That is until the night of the Leonine Meteor Shower began. Her small wish she kept to herself had a form now. And it would seem as though she wasn’t the only one with a special wish as well.
Born from the desperation of a explorer to find their lost companions. They got separated during a snow storm and one night when they started to lose hope their wish was granted, when they woke up a small creature with a compass was there keeping them warm, when they saw the explorer was awake the creature indicated for them to follow.
The explorer that was still a bit delirious from the cold and the sleepless night followed after it until they finally found themselves on their camp where the rest of their expedition was waiting, when they looked back to thank the creature it had already dissapeared.
Now this creature travels around helping people that got trapped or lost in snowy biomes. The people that this creature rescue call it Polaris, like the North Star.
Name: Nasrin
Nickname: Rin
Gender: Female
INFO:
Nasrin is a well mannered, soft spoke, and overall a gentle nature Memory Keeper. Often she tends to her small, not really small it’s fairly large, garden of flowers. Generally she can be found laying around under trees with some book of caring for her plants and sometime with a small basket of small pots with flowers, which she often plants around places where she thinks need more of them to look lovely more.
This young lady is often mistaken to being older while in actuality she’s a young adult in her species.
she was created after a forest fire all but devastated a small fox shrine in the countryside, and the caretaker wished to be able to help his friends and family through the north’s harsh winters! she was first seen sitting perfectly still in place of a small kitsune statue that survived, and was startled awake by a small group of children who went to the remains of the shrine. they dragged her back to town and the elder, confused at her existence, let her stay. she helps around by keeping the houses warm during winter, or helping cook food. she loves being carried, and will often sleep in bags or boxes.
her name is Ichibi- one tail! Ii for short~
Dreamed forth by a female Scribe, Aislin became her loyal companion, helping her owner record all the fascinating things they found in each Realm they traveled through.
“I wonder what we’ll discover tomorrow?” Aislin thought aloud, full of optimism.
Her Scribe looked at her and smiled, “Another wonder perhaps? Even the smallest mundanes can be wonders.”
In an ancient civilization in the midst of the jungle, a leader of a large tribe had dreams of power and wealth. One night particularly where dreams tortured his soul, he heard a sweet voice saying, “… Your dreams … I can fulfill them all … just honor me.”
With a sudden awakening this leader noticed a movement in the shadows beside his bed, with fear and expectation he asks: “Who are you?”. From the shadows emerges a feline-shaped animal with glowing eyes and a single golden horn.
This creature looks straight into your eyes and simply says, “I am Maya, a Dreamborn. I am here because of your dreams.”
The leader was very happy with the coming of Maya, whom he considered a kind of animal god. Maya’s coming made this leader’s dreams come true, he had riches and power that exceeded previous leaders.
Maya was treated like a goddess, had offerings and luxury placed at her disposal, life was so good that she gained weight beyond the recommended.
Whenever her protected had dreams come true, her core expanded and filled her with satisfaction and glory, it was with pleasure Maya became the guardian of the memories and dreams of that people.
Going over the years Maya saw civilization grow and later crumble before customs and the invasive force of foreign peoples, yet it was always there, if any soul came up with dreams of power and wealth he listened to his voice in his dreams, always saying, “I can fulfill your wishes … just bow to me.”
“All I ever wanted was to be my dad’s pupil”
A poor child cried curled up in her blanket with her father’s journal squeezed tightly against her chest.
A year ago, the girl’s father died before she could attend his classes in their local school.
He was her hero and role model, she wanted to grow up to be just like him.
His death emotionally ruined her and for the past year she has neglected her education and dreams. It didn’t matter anymore.
In the distance, the night sky heard her cries and a dream was born.
An old man taking care of the graveyard stood still as he saw the meteor shower in its peak, the stars streaking through the violet night sky.
Make a wish, he heard a little voice whisper. It wasn’t uncommon for those who visited this graveyard to hear voices–at this point, he was used to it.
So he thought of all the people who visited the graveyard. Those who had lost their loved ones to the war, crying while offering bouquets of poppies with asphodel and baby’s breath. Those who had long since accepted their death, holding an intimate conversation with soft smiles on their faces, reminiscence written all over their faces. There were those who couldn’t accept their death, breaking down and falling to their knees, crying out their names. Olive. Martin. Ikue. Lorelei.
The ones who showed up at the graves were mostly young, bright people. They haven’t known death. The old man knew death too much, having lost his comrades, his wife, and his children to the war.
“Please, give me,” he whispered to the stars. “Give me another chance.”
The stars seemed to illuminate the sky more brightly.
The next day he saw a small strange branch poking out from a white sheet covering a coffin. He took off the sheet and saw the little fox-like creature curled up there, shivering from the cold November air. It woke up, showing its unusual eyes and jumping from fright before seeing the old man and saying with a little smile, “Thank you for your wish. My name is Lorelei. Please take care of me!”
It was the same little voice the night before.
So the old man took care of Lorelei like his own grandchild. Time passed, he grew older and older, the old man fell ill and slowly lost his memories. Lorelei helped him, serving her purpose as a Keeper. A day came when he didn’t know Lorelei’s name.
“Lolo, it’s me! Lorelei!” she would say. He would smile, and his unwavering kindness made him take care of Lorelei again, but he had no recollection of her. Only what seemed like fragments of memories floated around his mind aimlessly.
The cycle continued. Soon, the time came when he died, leaving Lorelei behind.
Lorelei wandered around the cemetery after his funeral. She was only able to watch from a safe distance without the people shooing her away. She never knew what was death. They were just asleep, right?
A few days passed and a kindred young lady visited the old man’s grave, putting a bouquet of–strangely,–pumpkin flowers over it. Lorelei approached her with caution. Mrs. Pumpkin seemed to not mind the Keeper’s company, even entertaining her neverending questions.
“Where…where do people go when they die?” the Keeper asked suddenly.
Mrs. Pumpkin blinked at the suddenness of her question but answered nonetheless. “They go to heaven,” she said, pointing up the cloudy sky.
Lorelei’s questions ended and she bid the nice woman farewell.
She looked at her holographic wings. They were her blessing.
So help me, she thought to whoever blessed her with these wings.
She climbed up to a tree and jumped from treetop to treetop, each time getting higher and higher, when she jumped off.
Let me fly!
She had always wished at night to be free like the wind. Winding, twisting, curling and ever changing.
Zoe had be stuck in this small space you call a room ever since she could remember. Her only comfort from the never ending heat and pain was the soothing breezes that would glide in from the barred window.
Some days if she was strong enough to, she would drag herself over to the barred window looking outside down at the meadow below. Watching other children her age playing and having fun. She didn’t quiet understand why they were free to roam around, unharmed in the free world but she longed for it.
One day she sat leaned up against the hot brink of her room wishing for the pain to stop, her eyes slowly closing as she decided to finally give up. When a strong wind entered her room, reliving her from the unbearable heat. As the wind slowed down she could hear the a voice singing to her and even tho the wind had stop she couldn’t feel anything. No pain, no unbearable heat. Her eyes started to slowly closed as she began to lose conciseness. Her body then began to glow a fade blue as she slowly started to disappear becoming part of the wind.
After Zoe had peacefully passed away. Yomi appeared out of the wind that had entered to room. Floating above the ground, starring at the spot that Zoe had once been; she had silently made a promise to grant Zoe’s wish. With her core, Yomi stored Zoe’s memories and dreams that had once been part of her that remain in the room. ‘I will become your wish Zoe. A forever changing wind that is free, twisting and turning.’
And with that Yomi changed back into her wind form and drifted out of the now empty room.
[Sage’s Wish]
He was always different, a huge contrast between the colorful little village he was born in and it cheerfull people, standing out like a sore thumb with his hair and eyes so dark that it was like looking into an abyss.
And because of this, the villagers never thought twice before bad-mouthing him.
Calling him a cursed child…
A monster…
A freak…
But what was so wrong in being different?
Was his presence an offense to someone?
His parents always taught him to be polite with everyone around him, but for some reason, nobody, outside his family, spared the same courtesy for him.
And so, after so many tries and so many disappointments, the only thing left to him was to wish…
To wish for a place, for a day that someone would look at him with love and comprehension in their eyes, and could see him for what he really was.
And it was after the beautiful meteor shower that brightened the sky one night that he found it.
The beautiful and colorful creature that looked at him with so much love that the only thing he was able to do was to cry his heart out.
“Hello little one! My name is Sage.”
The creature spoke with a voice like chime-bells
“Please, cry no more. Everything will be alright now”
And this is how my story really begins.
[Yomi’s Wish]
Ever since he was a little boy he was able to hear the voices of the dead…
They last wishes, lament, regrets and not only that, the screams of agony, the hateful denials and the pleas were always the worst part of his job.
His family temple was responsible for caring for the dead and the sorrowful souls that were left behind for generations, but for his “luck”, he was the first person to be “gifted” in a long time.
Not that he isn’t happy with his job, on the contrary, but sometimes things are just too much…
Too much pressure…
Too much responsibility…
Too many expectations…
And that’s when the dreams started…
Greeting him was always a red gate leading to a beautiful row of wisteria trees in full bloom, the calming aroma and slow dancing of the petals during they falling a welcome change os scenery…
And at the top of one of the tree branches, a small creature that looked like a dog stared at him with intense and vibrant mismatched eyes.
“What is your true wish human?”
“I do not have a one. My life is already good, wishing for more would be selfish of me…”
“The lies that you tell to yourself will only make you suffer in the future.”
And so dreams only repeated themselves after that.
Until one particular night. The creature didn’t greet me with the same question that I was so familiar with.
Instead, it greets me with puzzle words before vanish in a dense mist with al the scenery around me.
“If your heart was in the right place during the night when all the souls crossed the sky, then your wish will be granted.”
I didn’t understand at first, only when the night of the meteor shower arrives that I was finally able to comprehend the little creature words.
It said that I needed to be more honest with my self…
“What is your true wish human?”
“I wish for someone who I could share my burdens with…”
The next day the same creature was at my bedroom, staring at me with that intense mismatched eyes that I was so familiar with.
“Hello human…It is nice to finally meet you in person…
It was an eldery woman who wished for her. The woman never had the chance in her life to have a small child on her own, so when the meteor shower appeared, she wished for at least a small one for her afterlife who she could take care of as her own for once.
When Ariel appeared, it wasn’t really what she expected, but Ariel appears just like a small child at their 6 years old phase with ”I love everything and everyone! Huggies for all!!!”. The older woman and Ariel spent a lot of time together. She helped the woman out with normal day stuff with the staff and loved spending time with the other elders. She enjoyd to sleep on the fluffy bed and using her ears as ”warmth blankets” for the woman.
However, the elder sleeps in and Ariel has no idea what’s going on. Does she have a longer sleep morning? It’s nothing like her at all. She gets worried and calls for the staff to help out to wake her up. The staff can’t and suddenly a lot of things happens with the staff yelling and calling. This makes Ariel even more worried and confused.
She’s thrown out from the eldery as the staff suspected her being the cause.
Ariel’s left all alone on the street, until she meets a creature, her long time friend of the same species, coming out from the shadows and takes her under their wings. Till this day, the young one doesn’t understand the meaning of “Death” and believes every single day that her elder will wake up to comfort her.
Little Dawn here is a curious and bright keeper, quick to put their nose into anything and everything that catches their eye. They enjoy learning and exploring, and struggle to sit still for too long. There’s just so much to learn and see, and they prefer to learn by experience, rather than by book. Often this may lead to trouble, but to Dawn, that just adds to the adventure!
Once upon a time, a meteor shower could be seen over the night sky. They say, if you wish upon one of the many falling stars, a wish may come true. It can manifest in many ways.. one way, being a Memory Keeper.
A child watched in awe as the stars seemed to speed across the night sky and made a wish. He wished for nothing more than a companion, someone to forever be by his side, no matter what. A pet, that would be fiercely loyal to him and never go astray.
Thus, Valentine was born.
Being drawn to the child, he introduced himself with a happy smile and bounce in his step, feeling that he was to fullfill his deepest life goal by being someones very best friend, but alas, it was not to be.
“You talk. What are you?” , the child asked confused as he sat before it.
“I am a Memory Keeper!”, he replied joyfully, “Your wish is what gave me life! I’m here for you! Here, to be your friend!”
The kid stared at him and as the seconds passed, he could feel his heart slowly sink.
“I wanted a dog.. or a cat.. not whatever you are.”
Valentine could not understand this decision, but as his hope crumbled before his eyes, he didn’t question it either. He had been rejected by the very person that had given him life. That would have given him purpose within it.
As he slumped off, he wondered if had done something wrong? Maybe he shouldn’t have talked? Maybe if he were more like a normal animal, the kid would have liked him? The more his mind had time to go over it, the more he began to resent children. Maybe children were just like that? Maybe they just hated him. He wasn’t sure, but at the same time, he was so deeply hurt he didn’t care to find out.
He grew cynical and rude towards others, rejecting them before he could experience hurt again. Truth be told, he still longed to be someones very best friend however. He still wanted to be friendly and happy, together with someone who would be just as happy to have him at their side.
Maybe, one day, he’d find his purpose.