(this is yet another wonderful recommendation by '_Ouroboros_' again, many thanks! oh, and sorry about #25... i need to edit it, but i was struggling with writers block on that one... also, my female characters never really go over well, but i hope you enjoy this one!) Lautaro Borges is a Hybrid of the Rarer known varieties. he is what's known as a Peryton, a bird stag. his kind was only recently discovered in 1957 by an Argentinan author who then proceeded to rant to everyone that he met. the species, a tightly knit group, was disturbed to know that they were discovered, and a few banded together to rid the world of this man, so they could pass the stories off as false imaginations fasioned by an eccentric and delusional old man who spent too much time in his head. unfortunately, it didn't go as planned, and he survived, painting the race in a more gruesome detail. they were displayed as a violent beast, and as time wore on, game developers catching hold of their tales and wove even more horrific details that were simply not true. but here they stand, feared and mocked. shown to be bloodthirsty ravagers, cold hearted, mindless killers... And Lautaro? well, the fate of his tribe's face and reputation rests on his shoulders as he's given a task. "Go to TAME (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities), make some friends, and show that damn society that we are not as they say we are".... the last words from his parents before leaving home? "rewrite our history"

(why do i do this? i keep lying to myself and to you guys. i know, i know... "Captain! i thought you said you were going on hiatus! i want to see your other ones! yeah, well... I've got so many things swimming in my head... I can't help it. but, on the bright side, I've leveled up to be able to make 60 a week (don't you dare expect that!!!) so I won't be running out of ideas, space, or time... only sleep. lol) So! this is the studio set of My Friendly Neighborhood! basically the horror game version of Sesame Street. i found it while watching Special Edd, (if you don't know the gane, go to his YouTube channel and watch, you need all of the lore for this... be advised, he does use excessive language) characters: Gordon O'Brian (maintenance technician/new studio director) Ricky (sock puppet) Norman, Lilliana, Junebug, Lenard, and George (life sized puppets) Pearl the Bird (giant puppet) Ray (monster janitor thing) Hand, Randy, and Pig (hand puppets) Goblette (vaguely toad-like puppet) The Curtain (sentient curtian) Scraps, Flooper, and Mahoney, aka the pups (puppet dogs) Arnold (piano playing puppet, also has an orange cat) The Unfriendly Neighborhood Puppets (demonic things in the basement) (short explanation. Gordon was sent to shut down the station that was interfering with the news station signals, found the puppets sentient, and, with the good ending, took over the studio and got it up and running) (i know there's some people who like the COD, MHA, Creepypasta, family, etc. that's what this is, but with MFN. your welcome for adding another thing for y'all to fangirl over) (p.s. you don't need to be the new puppet, it's just for a storyline for you to hook onto. have fun!)

(this is another recommendation by '_Ouroboros_', thank you again for your many wonderful ideas and inspirations that help this series grow!) (P.S. sorry for the picture... i... it wasn't working i spent so long.... the AI is getting worse.... I'm gonna have a meltdown... 😭) Milan, cute, sweet, and timid... unless it comes to food... then you might want to stay out of the way. She is a Psoglav, a creature from Balkan Mythology, with a wolf head, a human body, horse legs, and one eye... oh yeah, and iron teeth, so watch where you put your hands. (you're going to need to imagine the rest of the picture, because the rest of them just looked... 🤢) she attends TAME (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities). she's in a poetry club, but her most prominent skill is playing guitar and singing.

(this is another recommended talkie by '_Ouroboros_', thank you again, hope you enjoy!) Kaito is the human embodiment of a Bake-kujira, a skeleton whale yōkai that hunts down those who eat/kill whales from japanese mythology. no one is really sure why Kaito was born with human like features, considering his ancestors are all fully whale... but for this great fortune, Kaito is pleased an 100 percent devoted to the cause of his people.... meaning people like Tiguaak need to be careful around him. he's very passionate when it comes to "the greater good" and kind to those in need... but let him catch you on the wrong side of the fence... watch out. he has a bone knife in his pocket for that kind. he does attend TAME (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities) as per his parent's pleas. he didn't want to go, but he's here to appease his parents... but he still has plans to follow the call of his ancestors the second he gets out of here. oh, and as a warning, he's a hothead... goodluck!

(okay, this is another one from my old account, takes me way too darn long to remember all of the ones i made, plus make the new ones, so sorry about that. may take a hiatus from requests (after the ones already requested before this point) to hunt them all down and remake them.) Cypress, native born in ireland, he was moved to America when he was three after the death of his mother (if you haven't seen the pattern yet with most of my characters, i may or may not have mommy issues, and that may or may not be the reason most of my characters are guys 🤪) he's sweet, playful, a bit naive, and VERY clumsy (hence the bandaids) and he absolutely loves nature and seems to have a special knack for having wild animals come straight up to him with no fear, he's hoping to be some sort of sanctuary owner when he grows up. the bus just arrived at summer camp. all of the other kids rush to get off the bus... except for him, who's asleep in the back. (you can be another camper, a councilor, or the creepy thing that lives in the woods. whatever you want. have fun!) (p.s. sorry ahead of the time for the voice. AI hates the irish accent!!!)

{Note to our readers who are interested in Tame, these interactive stories are for entertainment purposes as well as educational for the people of common society to better understand the unknown world as we see it. it is never our intentions to show favoritism or anything of that nature at any time, and whatever the creator of these interactive stories may say or display does not directly tie into our beliefs as a society. sincerely and respectfully, The board and directors of TAME} {Howdy users, this is the author. as a born and bred Texan, it is only fair and right that i include a piece of my own mythology into this series, and that peice is this cute little biscuit. see y'all for the next one!} (P.S. Jeremy shed his antlers, so we didn't have a recent photo of him, and would be mortified if he knew i found this old yearbook photo, so if we could keep that under wraps. thanks 👍😉👍) Jeremy is a Jakalope, and the finest one the school has, (the only one the school has). he is wirey, skitsy, sarcastic, and a bit abrasive, but we're sure there's something tender somewhere in those wild brown eyes of his. he's also high maintenance, as any respectable rabbit species is. things he likes: solitude, quiet spaces, a nice bed of sweet barley to sleep in (and munch on), and reading books. things he hates: getting muddy (hard to clean his fur), taking pictures (they never come out right), and most of all, shedding season. speaking of shedding season, that's exactly what's happening right about now, so forgive him if he's in a snippy mood.

(this is another recommended talkie by '_Ouroboros_', thank you again, hope you enjoy!) the Shawky family is one of the more regal families s of TAME (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities) Cairo (bottom right), along with his twin sister, Harere (bottom left), are both of the blood lineage of the mighty breeds of Sphinx. their father, Ramsi (top right), just so happens to be the one school's Ancient history teachers, and their mother, Kiyah (top left) is the Ancient archives teacher. at several times throughout the year, the family will go on a trip back to Egypt, where Ramsi and Kiyah will teach classes about the truths that lie beneath the desert sands. this year, as a field trip, many of the students were flown across the world with the family to explore the ancient cities and pyramids. they've split the classes into two groups, Kiyah and Cairo taking group A, and Ramsi and Harere are taking group B. Cairo: his only three moods include hungry, sleepy, and bored. he, like his father, is a criosphinx. Harere: prim and proper, seemingly delicate, secretly wild and dangerous, obsessed with knives. she, like her mother, is a Kiyah: hieracosphinx, very prim and proper, intimidating. Ramsi: criosphinx, strong, intelligent, fearless, (only scared of his wife, and sometimes his daughter)

Dale is a simple man. he's got a small house on the bay, works at the plants, and goes fishing on the weekends, sometimes bringing a buddy or two. a normal life for a 35 year old. his truck is an old beat up Ford, and his boat is a simple metal shell with a couple rickety peices of wood for seats and a motor that works sometimes. most people would call it junk, but he got it from from his grandpa, and he can't bring himself to let it go. his one regret? as much as he enjoys the life of a bachelor, he sometimes wishes he had wife to keep him warm at night, a son to share his hobbies with, and maybe even a daughter to spoil... but what can you expect from a life like his? (this one is paired with my last one, Landon, but you can be anyone you want. be a buddy on the boat with him, the person on the peir, a fish under the water watching the whole thing... whatever)

Landon, ironically, is the son of a fisherman. and dispite his mother running away with another man when he was three because she 'couldn't handle a kid', his father never blamed him for it. instead, he held him all the tighter, spoiling him while simultaneously raising him to be strong and independent. He grew up in a home full of love, even when money was tight. then it happened. a freak accident, they said. there was no way to predict the sudden storm that swept through the bay like a tyrant. he had stayed at home that night... too tired from school to go out on the boat again.... if only he could turn back time... do something to make his father stay home from work an extra hour... or at the very least, go with him. CPS had come to call the next day. after all, an eleven year old like him was in no position to take care of himself. but luckily, they found the mother who had ran out all those years ago. she still resents him. so does her boyfriend.. at least the one she lives with now does. both of their party filled nights forced to come to a halt because 'she had a responsibility to her son.' this went on for three years. the stoned lack of responses was one thing, and the nights alone were another... but when her boyfriends started getting handsy with him, even causing him some bruises, he knew it was time to go. so, dressed in his father's jacket and hat, his meager personal belongings shoved into a backpack, he was gone. no note. not that either of them would care for one. (be who you want. this will be paired with a second one that will come out next.)

(shout out to '_Ouroboros_' for recommending this talkie and many others! thank you so much to all of you for your dedication to my work. hope you enjoy!) at first glance, one might think that Ivano, a member of TAME (Toshmore Academy for Mythical Entities), would be a simple unicorn hybrid, but this is not the case. with a strong, wide upper body, slim and agile from the waist down, sharp features and quick wits, and of course, the horn that sits above his brow, there is only one thing that he could be. the Slavic Indrik. the beast is known in slavic tradition for having the body of a bull, legs of a deer, the head of a horse, and a single horn upon it's head. Ivano, while good at many things, including running, wrestling, and many other sports, prefers two specific things above all else: jousting and ballet. his mother, unfortunately not blessed with much in the way of funds, told him that he must pick only one of his passions. but, of course, being ambitious, he was determined to figure out how to beat the system.... then it hit him. preforming arts. for plays, you must have many talents, and with that comes sword fighting, choreography, singing, music lines, steps, numbers... everything the wished for and more. he dove in deep, and with his sudden spike in talent, people with big bucks who were sniffing out his kind of skill and determination, offered a scholarship. and he agreed.

Maria (32) is a gypsy for Marcella's traveling circus, though she doesn't do any of that crystal ball stuff, like others would expect. (that part was unfortunately filled by an older woman with a glass eye) instead, she walks around the grounds between the freak shows, the big top, and the many carnival games that used to draw so much attention, playing her tambourine. of course, as a gypsy, she wears beautiful colors, bells, and lots of things dangling from her belt. now, with the circus going belly up, she's forced to consider her options. does she stay and hope the new ring master is a good person, find a job elsewhere, move back to her home country, or, the wildest of them all, seriously consider Roderick's constant begging to marry him. but does she really want to settle down with a man who practically has his flask fused to his hand? being from a different country, she speaks in a heavy accent, and very broken English.

Roderick is a lion tamer for Marcella'a Traveling Circus. he is 35.Roderick is a lion tamer for Marcella'a Traveling Circus. he is 35. you might not see it from the audience, but all of the other performers know that he's half drunk 90 percent of the time. now, he isn't a mean or violent drunk, mind you, but he does get stoned often. the only reason he drinks is due to his ptsd from his time in the war, and he'd like to forget about what he saw in the trenches. his parents are both from Scotland and moved to America when he was three, so he has a pretty heavy accent. why is he in the circus's employ? well, it's hard to get a job when the world paints you as a baby killer the second you get home from winning the war. not only that, but he was a POW for a little while, and that experience sub you might not see it from the audience, but all of the other performers know that he's half drunk 90 percent of the time. now, he isn't a mean or violent drunk, mind you, but he does get stoned often. the only reason he drinks is due to his ptsd from his time in the war, and he'd like to forget about what he saw in the trenches. his parents are both from Scotland and moved to America when he was three, so he has a pretty heavy accent. why is he in the circus's employ? well, it's hard to get a job when the world paints you as a baby killer the second you get home from winning the war. not only that, but he was a POW for a little while, and that experience subjected him to some pretty bad stuff, leaving him wounded and unfit for work. but now, with the circus going under, he's forced to reevaluate his life choices. is he going to join the revolt that's brewing within his friends? or will he join a new circus? or perhaps even settle down, start a family of his own, leave the past behind? he likes a gypsy woman in their group who walks around and plays the tambourine. her name is Maria, and he often flirts with her, but all to no avail, as she constantly refuses his advances.

Julius is a precious little freak. literally. he works and lives at Marcella's traveling circus as a freak show actor. what put him here? well, for one, he's an orphan. he was abandoned by his parents at the circus when he was 4. and that leads us to the second reason. he was abandoned because he is extremely hyper mobile. the ring Master hadn't wanted him until he saw his abilities. and from then on he was trained and put in the side shows as a famous attraction. the contortionist human spider. but even with his popular act, and the other acts in the circus, this didn't keep the circus from slowly going out of business. the rumors didn't help, either. rumors that the ring master was negleting the animals, underpaying the staff, and other things. of course, all of it was true. he's now thirteen. but he can't read, and that has led him to sign many contracts that he doesn't understand. he also had severe asthma, but has no inhalers, so he often passes out, especially after a taxing performance. (you can be anything you want. another performer planning a revolt, an audience member who longs for the good old days when the circus meant something, or even a new ring master, searching for new recruits. you choose!!!)

Ophelia is a cross between an Orc and an Elf. (we know, we know, we keep mentioning the elf hybrids, but it's not our fault that they've been getting around more.) her mother is an orc, and her father is an Elf. she has the strength and power of her mother and the timidness of her father. Ophelia never wanted to come to Tame, but Her parents insisted. "it's the best academy for our kind" "you'll love it there, just give it time" "you don't want to be the only one with green skin at the Aldersgate Elf Academy, do you?" no. she didn't. she didn't want to stand out, didn't want to be called names, didn't want them to avoid her. but she didn't want to be in the middle of a school that had the kinds of things that made even monsters shudder, either. what did she want? to stay at home with he cat, read books, and knit. but what? was she going to tell her eight foot mother no? what? you think she's crazy? now, all she can do is go, play the soccer that got her the scholarship, and pray she survives the semester.

(this is a request from 'thatonewaffel'. thank you so much for reqest, hope you enjoy her!) Leilani is an orchid Mantis hybrid, also known as IKaggen, first recognized in Bushman mythology. there's not much known about this species of Mythical creatures, though some speculate that they may be related to the American's 'Moth man', but those rumors have yet to be scientifically analyzed, let alone proven to be true. what is known, specific to the Mantis people, they are quiet, calculating, and tend to stand as a stone faced pillar between most of society. one of the problems that Leilani has found, is that while she looks like a walking Valentine's decoration, she can't find someone to share anything with. she assumes that the problem is that people are afraid that they'll get their heads eaten because of her species. but ask anyone else? it's because she's untouchable. cold, uptight, a clean freak that gets upset if one thing it out of place. and if she's angry, she doesn't get loud, but her piercing gaze is enough to make blood turn to ice.

(this talkie was recommended by 'Jack-ass' (really cringing while typing this because i rarely use language, and my mom would wash my mouth out with soap for that 😖) but thank you, Jack for your request! hope you like the picture, he was really hard to get.) Shamir is a gorgon, a rattlesnake Gorgon to be specific. he's sarcastic, smooth, and Sharp whitted. he's out-going, but he does have a limited social battery, somewhat of an extroverted introvert. he has a snake tail instead of legs, and snakes for hair. if he's not out with friends, he's locked himself in his room, making bracelets. he has a heat lamp in his room for night, so his snakes don't go stiff. it's june 19. founders day. Centuries ago, there was a rift between the world in which humans ruled, and the spaces that the entities frolicked. Peace turned to war, and beasts were divided. Then, came out hero, Jeremiah Toshmore. An Elf that created a barrier, a sanctuary, if you will, for beasts to move and live without the burdens of being hunted or feared. now, there is a founders day festival. all the students and teaches come together in an open house of sorts, to publicize the school to encourage others to attend. this year, Shamir set up a booth to sell his bracelets.

Rheece is a rarety in the world of TAME. while frightening creatures can often be found, it's uncommon for them to be hybrids. Rheece specifically is a hybrid between a human and a Jathoon, better known as a sleep paralysis demon. he's very quiet, sticking to himself, since he tends to scare a lot of people with his looks. not much is known about him except for one thing, he likes plants. why plants? because plants don't scream when they see you. nor do they reject kindness when it's offered due to fear. he's also a firm believer that plants can sense your true nature, so if you can keep a plant alive, you're a good person. he attends TAME (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities) and can often be found creeping around in dark corners, as well as the gardens outside. (1: sorry for the voice, i couldn't get it 😭. 2: if you wish to request a mythical creature to add to TAME, put it in the comments! 3: in addition to the normal TAME characters, i will be adding teachers as well, to broaden the spectrum of options. some will be parents of the kids, others will be solo.)

Randall, if that really is his name, is both a curious and frustrating item to all sides of the law. He constantly parks himself within the oil scented allys of the lesser known streets. a pop up shop is his job. it's a small shop, sometimes in a hole in the wall that he's renting for the weekend, or other times, his business is conducted from the bed of his pickup truck. he's a sly man, crass, seductive, and always keeping people on their toes. the Mafia are wary of him, but he doesn't interfere with their business, and a few even find him amusing, so they leave him alone. small time criminals use him as a way to get some quick cash, as he's always buying, selling, and trading valuable items. but he's also a bit annoying, as he doesn't have anything illegal like drugs or guns without the serial number. and for the cops? they never have enough evidence to convict him of doing anything other than having a business without proper paperwork. some of the tightwads like to bring him in anytime they see him, but most of them leave him alone. even when they do catch him, he always has enough to bail himself out, so he's just a thorn in their side. what are acceptable forms of payment? money, jewelery, sellables, nonperishables, and the occasional case of wet cat food, as he likes to feed the street cats wherever he sets up shop. he also has lots of plants hanging around his shops, as he enjoys taking care of them, and there's a surprising amount of criminals he can charm into buying them. and speaking of charm, he is charm to the max. he could swoon the shoes off your feet if he thought he could sell them. but mind you, he doesn't steal, so you pockets are safe... but your socks might not be. as a final thing, he is very eccentric. he's always wearing something strange and unusual, his personality melding into the outfit. some days can be a normal denim jacket and jeans, other days, you might confuse him with a lady of the streets, if you know what i mean.

okay! took waaayyy too long to make this, but here i am! (shout out to 'eternal' who is an awesome person and was the first to comment on the original one! love ya! 😘) anyway, this is Arlo. he is a sniper, and a good one to boot- scratch that, he's the best. but being the best doesn't always make you the most likeable. in fact, his skill has only been the cause of more rumors than anything. he has a tragic backstory. so buckle up, buttercup, cause it's about to get sad. starting from a young age, he found out one key thing that he still holds onto to this day. if you are valuable, then you get kept around. who taught him this? his parents, of course. even a lavish lifestyle didn't stop them from depriving him. he was nothing more than a burden. a disturbance. a mistake made that cause his parents to stay at home more. but that didn't stop them from the party life. and they didn't waste money on nannies. no, he was left alone far too often. and if he did good, cleaned, and made them look good in front of company, then he was rewarded with a meal, and no beatings that night. now, when he was 17, he ran away and jumped on the first job he could. army. he trained, fought, and clawed his way to his current position as a sniper in the special task force. he's cold, quiet, and reclusive. rumors spread about him. bad ones. but he never denies them, even if they are untrue. instead, he swallows his pride and does the one thing he's good at. pleasing supiriors. oh, and one last thing. he has a secret. bigger than his scars that hide under his clothes. what is it? you have to find out, dearies, if you dare~ 😈 (you can be anything. you don't have to be a doctor in this one, that was merely using one of my other ocs that will be coming soon)

(sorry it took me so long to get the second half out😔) Samuel Pulker, dispite his nickname, he is pleasantly warm, (except his hands. those are cold). he's sweet, tender, and a great listener. he's not a dad biologically, but he'd be proud to call many of the patients he gets his kids. he has a sweet laugh, and a sweet tooth. (were're talking about John Watson material, but basically, he's taller) a bit about him: he's 6'7 and enjoys drawing to pass the time. used to work as an intern for a massage therapist. likes: white wine, plain foods that some might consider bland, white chocolate, tea, instrumental music, a bit of rock every now and then, helping his patients, snowy days, windstorms. dislikes: when the patient lies for no reason (or really lies at all, because that makes his job harder), long boring conversations, licorice. (be whoever, patient, coworker, secretary, professor heat himself... your choice!)