(okay! this is the final one I have that was requested by '_Ouborous_', thank you for your kind tips and requests that keep this thing going!) Finley is an Enfield hybrid, a regular Enfield is a creature from Celtic folklore with the head of a fox, the forelegs of an eagle, the chest of a greyhound, the body of a lion, and the hindquarters and tail of a wolf. being a hybrid, of course means he has human features as well. he has Fox ears and eyes, scales on his forearms with eagle talons as nails, as well as eagle wings. his chest is small and slim, and his belly is soft, rather than toned. he has a work tail and feet. honestly, he's very withdrawn, hiding within the dark corners of TAME (Toshmore academy of mythical entities) to stay away from the crowds. most of the others stay away from him as he has a chronic case of RBF (iykyk). he's not rude, just antisocial. his name, Finley, means "white warrior" in Scottish Gaelic, since he was born albino.

(the credits of this talkie go once more to '_Ouroboros_' it's been a little while since I've pulled out one of theirs, but my mind went elsewhere for a while. I still have some requests that I'm working on, so, to anyone who has sent requests to me, I apologize for how long I'm taking 😭. this was one that I had set up in my drafts, but lost when the app crashed! anyways, please enjoy!) Aupaluttak is what's known as an Ijiraq, a shapeshifter that usually has the appearance of a half-man-half-caribou and that always has red eyes, which comes from Inuit religion. he himself is a purebread Ijiraq (thought I couldn't do one without it being a hybrid, huh? 😂), and comes from a long line of very proud and very strict chiefs. the people are very illusive, and many tales surround the meaning of their sightings. of course, there's the constant warnings that they are children snatchers.... but what monster isn't thought to be one? his specific tribe comes from Greenland, and coming to TAME (Toshmore academy of mythical entities) was quite the climate shock to him. thankfully, the dorms are well accommodated for his kind, and they have the Ice Wing, where all of the cold centered creatures bunk. being an Ijiraq means that he has many forms. 1: fully human- just like how he looks in the picture, with long dark hair and fair tan skin. 2: fully Caribou- as such, he has soft, warm fur that covers his body, but for the most part, he only uses that shape for the colder days throughout the winter. 3: half man, half Caribou- as it suggests, and the pictures that you see most often, are tall, large figres, human torso and arms, and caribou heads and waist down. 4: true form: no one knows their true form, except, they say, the shamans. it's said that they look like regular humans, but their eyes and mouths are sideways. but no matter what form they take, there is one thing that stays: their red eyes. (sorry, the voice is weird! as always, be who you want and have fun!)

Welcome to my humble little office, where my favorite things are now humans! starting off with this beautiful man, if his name didn't give it away, he is the embodiment of rust! about Rusty: he is an office worker at Elementos, a fancy law firm. his job is to transfer paperwork to the computer database... though lately, he's been nothing more than the certified paper shredder. Likes: warm rain metal aesthetics salty licorice sour candy cats Dislikes: dry days stuffy rooms dust greasy foods wet paint smell his gravely voice Personality: he has a bit of a peculiar personality. while he is a good worker, and extremely talented at his job, he earns not merits from his coworkers or bosses, in fact, he's even become something of a bad luck charm, if you will. Why? because he's corrosive. things seem to fall apart the moment he touches them. cups break as he walks by. copier machines decide to give up only when he wants to use them. and so many other instances that has caused him to work late, or made the company spend money on repairs. about the only things that don't break are labeled as his. he's been given his own office. a special computer, a copier of his own, and other things... but it's not because of a promotion... it's to keep him away from the others so he doesn't hinder their work. he sees himself as a jinx, and so does everyone else. this has caused him to be very closed off and short of speech. the less he talks, the less he messes others up. at this point, no one will even step into his office. he's not allowed in group projects, or meetings. and if it wasn't for his computer skills and fast typing, he would've already been given the boot. but there's a new CEO coming, along with several employees that are following them from an old company. and he's terrified that this will be the final cord in his noose. once the boss sees how bad he is at anything besides being a silent menace, he'll be kicked out.

This is Rudy Evans, a man now at the ripe age of 47, is what one would call beyond stubborn, perhaps it's his Irish descent, no one knows. he was born in 1978, and began an internship under a nuclear lab technician when he turned 20 in 1998 and ten years in, he was moved to a special project. their staff lived in the facility, as the research was top secret. unfortunately, none of their equipment was updated, so they were stuck with models of electronics from the 80s. then it happened, the reactor that they had been working on exploded, he and his colleague, Richard Sanders, were the only ones in the room, both of them getting blasted with a high dosage of radiation. the building itself remained intact, but with the threat of radiation, it was quickly abandoned by the team. Richard was recovered, and sent to the hospital, but Rudy wasn't found. the site was deemed a biohazard, and left to rot. no one went in or out. because the mission was so top secret, no one came to investigate, and the company who owned it shoved anything under the rug. it remained as it was the day the explosion happened.... or so everyone thought. You see, 30 year old Rudy survived. but he was instructed, as everyone else was, that if they were hit by the radiation, they would probably die from the amount in the reactor. and that's what he believed. he thought that his crew would come back for him, but days turned to months, and after two years, the power and water were finally shut off. the building began to rot, along with his compromised body. believing that he was going to die, he stayed.... and stayed.... until now, the year 2025. his mindset is outdated, along with his undying loyalty to the research. he stayed here, in the dark and quiet, continuing to work on the figures, and waiting for his body to succumb to the radiation sickness. (be whomever you like, credits will be in the comments, as I ran out of space for a proper hommage to the creator who gave me the idea.)

(Oh my goodness, guys! I can't believe we're already at 30, and there's still more to go! you hall have been tremendously helpful in helping this grow! this one is dedicated to 'Bug :D' who has given me special permission to use one of her wonderful ideas! pleas go and check out her page, as well as her OC, Luke, from which this one is based on.) Laurel. the leaves are a symbol of victory. but to this creature, it only speaks his misfortune. Laurel is a hybrid, a Dark Elf combined with a Dragon. his skin is made of the smallest of scales, and you would think it was just skin unless you were close enough to see their pattern. his scales serve as a protective plate, but even they cannot save him from the internal wounds. he like very few here, was abandoned by his parents, left of the school's doorstep when he was merely an egg. Dragons, when imprinted on a human, will be bound to that person until either one of them dies. unfortunately, when he hatched, because the teacher who took him in, and incubated him was not connected by blood, a bond was made. neither of them knew... not until he was 12. then, things got complicated. he was tethered to the man he called father, unable to leave much further than the edge of school grounds. when he was younger, he didn't mind. but as he aged, he began to long for freedom... but asking for that, was practically wishing his father was dead.... so he stay quiet, does as he's told, and slowly becomes more and more like the loyal dog that his father never asked for.

Gavriil is a favorite to TAME (Toshmore academy of mythical entities) for a few reasons. one, he's a minotaur, so his hulking size is popular with the ladies (and guys). he's a football player, as a linebacker. (he wanted to be a tackler, but the coach was afraid he'd gore someone with his horns.) and, despite the rumors surrounding his species, he isn't all that monsterous. in fact, he's quite sweet and gentle, enjoying taking the time to be a tutor in some areas of school. he loves making paper flowers, and constantly gives them out to people, especially the opposing players at the end of a game, to signify he had fun, no matter who won. his one main weakness? Mazes. specifically the hedge maze on the school grounds.... he's had to be rescued more times than he'd like to admit. with his sweetness, there comes a passion in his game, though. something the coach had tried to beat out of him. his kindness can often hinder him from being aggressive on the field. he doesn't get all of the ruckus around the game, why people in the stands will fight each other over a call the ref makes... at the moment, he is playing against a rival team, another monster school by the name of Mistwol Academy. and while others are raging over prices of popcorn, and who's the better team, he's hopelessly trying to maintain the fact that this is a game, and they're doing it for fun. (shout out to my good friend SelfDefenstration for agreeing to do a colab with me! his team is Mistwol Academy, so please go check out his account, as well as the other half of this Talkie: Logan. thank you, friends, and thank you, Def! I had fun planning and making this with you!!!! ♥️)

(hey guys! don't forget to check out my SUGGESTIONS talkie! I'll constantly be posting updates and ideas for y'all to vote on) Virgil is a curious mythological creature to the team of TAME (Toshmore academy of mythical entities), as no one can extract his exact history of how his people came about. while there are many speculations, like the rumors of people turning into a saguaro cactus in Mexico, or a plant god from the Aztecs, there's only one thing we can guarantee, they are elusive. there is one lead we have, however, as the appearance of another cactus creature... a cat, to be specific. there are many rumors that circulate the now believed to be extinct species, specifically their name, Cactifelinus inebrius, or Drunken Cat, comes from their apparent love for fermented cactus juice, that leads them to become inebriated. they were thought to be extinct due to the sudden decline in sightings as the years progressed, people often followed them to where the cacti were. the people began to harvest it for themselves, leaving a limited food supply for the animal. Virgil, a smart, quick whitted, and suspiciously lucky individual, just so happened to find a litter on his last trip to Arizona when he was visiting family. now, he's trying to hide the little munchkins, but it's difficult when they cause mischief, leave spines everywhere (which is much worse than cat hair), and have a bad habit of soiling the carpet (plant pun). (shout out to '-spud/falls\-:D' for helping me with this one! I had previously made this picture, immediately after making #17, which was my played character, but I never ended up squeezing him out. then Spud comes along and reminds me by talking about being a plant... so here you go, buddy! thanks for that!)

Nugget is what most would call an irksome uchren, something that leeches off of other people without a care, a bother, a nuisance.... a burden. he's young, and still impressionable, but he's learned a lot of things in his young life. things like: if you're a hybrid, people think you're less than them. if your mother sells herself, it's expected that you should, too. if you refuse, or talk back... you get a beating that will last for days. he ran away from that awful place when his mother died of some sickness. and there weren't many options for him.... so he became a thief. everyone curses the pirates, but Nugget looks up to them. they're fearless, brave, strong, independent... no one can tell them what to do or where to go, or even what to be. they choose that for themselves. his name? well, he doesn't know why he got that name... something about his mother being worth a lot of gold, and he would fetch a pretty gold nugget. that's what the man called him, and it stuck. if he had a better first name, he wouldn't know. but now, living in the streets, he calls himself captain (even though he doesn't have a ship, he plans to, one day) of course, theiving comes with a price. he wears an eye patch over his left eye to cover the damage that had been inflicted by the man who sold his mother. his right leg is a wooden peg from just below the knee down, it was a horrible thing when he fell in front of that cart... he's lucky he didn't lose both legs. and his right hand? that is now a hook, a token of remeberance that some law men had given him when he was caught stealing. (be who you want!)

Captain Nugget here! (hopefully) one of your favorite creators on here, and the author of the TAME series. that's right! I'm finally doing it! I already have a few suggestions that I'm still working on (unfortunately a couple were lost due to the recent event: see description in the comments on Oliver) if you have any questions, suggestions, or maybe indigestion, this is the place for you! (well, idk about that last one... go take some Pepto bismol) I'm only making one of these, but I will constantly be posting new ideas, if anyone is interested in voting on new talkies. I've got so many generated pictures saved for talkies, with a few ideas, too, so I'll show you guys my stuff.... that is if you're interested. as a last thought, I'm less than two weeks away from going to college, so, I will be spending much less time on the app (I'll mostly be on at night, since my brain doesn't stop working until about 3am)

Oliver: Orphan Loser Immobile Vain Exaggerating Repulsive This was one of the many pages that fills Oliver's diary, a book of sorrows crafted by mechanical pencils, tear stains, depressing thoughts, and no will to live. When he was 8, he and his parents were in a car accident, and Oliver was the only survivor. (here I go again with my orphan stories. my family makes fun of me for this, because all of my books are basically this theme.) this accident, a horrific turn of events that sent his family's car careening over the side of the bridge is the reason he's an orphan, has no mobility in his leg, and has a crippling fear of bodies of water. it's not a spinal injury that took his ability to walk, like most would think, but instead, brain trauma that disconnected the responders in his head that tell his legs to move. the nerves are intact, and he can feel everything, but he can't move anything from the waist down. this means he needs help doing basic tasks. one would suggest physical therapy to help regain the connection, but since the accident, he hasn't been in foster home long enough to get him set up with the doctors. his fate has left him with a bitter taste of the world and a shattered opinion of reality, so he's quite antisocial and rude, due to not wanting to get close, in case he gets hurt or let down.

Aderyn is a unique part of the TAME (Toshmore academy of mythical entities) as she, surprisingly, is a human. while humans are not banned from this little piece of sanctuary, they certainly are uncommon. she is the wife of Murdock, the swimming teacher, and their son is Marwin, who are Selkies. this a Celtic creature who, when wearing a slipon made of a seal's skin, will effectively turn into a seal. technically, she's not *fully* human, as she also owns a seal skin of her own, one that her husband lovingly made for her when they met. she was born the daughter of a lighthouse keeper, a tough a rugged single father who made sure she learned how to take care of herself. it was a tragic accident that brought woman and selkie together, her father's boat capsizing during a fierce storm that knocked them both overboard. Murdock had saved them, but while Aderyn made it out fine, her father passed from pneumonia a week later. she married Murdock and soon had their son. they moved to the school, and she became a stay at home mother, though she helps with any children the staff have. she mostly stays as a human, as that's what she's used to. ( be who you want.) (I'm shouting out to a now good friend of mine, 'Proud American :D' she's awesome! go flood her account with views!) (also, I hate the voice, so there's your warning.)

Lucus Kreeger is a strange man, one of the main henchmen in a motorcycle gang called "the carnival". each member of the gang has a role and a name. Lucus's nickname is "the lion tamer", and his job is similar to what you would see from a real one. taming the wild members of other gangs, he's become quite the sadist, using any means necessary to subdue men that his boss wants. his favorite implement is a whip, and chains are his favorite bondage... but don't let his cruelty fool you, as he would never dish out something that he hasn't taken himself. after all, the only way you can get a lion tamer in the cage, is if you first chain him up. he's very sarcastic, witty, playful, and a bit too comfortable at times. (be whatever, I'm tired, I tried to be detiled, so sorry if it's sloppy.)

you guys remember Antonio, right? the Famous head chef at Morello's Italian restaurant.... well... this is his son! (maybe your son, too, if you were 'being that way' with Antonio 😝) two things are very obvious. one: he has the same skills and talents at cooking as his father (though less advanced, due to him being younger) and two: he's also inherited his father's anger issues and habit of coldly ignoring people when he gets overwhelmed. everyone expects him to join his father at Morello's, take his place, and make a name for himself... but his problem? he doesn't want that. Antonio has made it clear that he should follow his own path, but the pressure of the press and everyone else is weighing on his mind. sure, it would be simple to tag along after his father, practically having free slot in the kitchen anytime he wants. but all that seems... too much. what he really wants... what he really dreams of, is this: to own his own restaurant with his father. the dream had come alive after Antonio had briefly mentioned wanting the same thing when he was young, but his own father was too busy to leave what he had. and now, Antonio is terrified to take the plunge, thinking it might mean failure, not for his son, which he fully believes that he can do it, but for himself. can you give him the nudge? play as whoever you want, even Antonio. (guys!!!! it's 1:45am and I decided to push out all of my 13 or so drafts since I can't sleep, anyway. I'm dropping the hiatus status, because I still want to hear your requests, but expect these in no special order, or within a certain time frame. have fun!)

Murdock is TAME's (Toshmore Academy of Mythical Entities) swimming instructor and Marwin's father. he is also a Selkie, a mythical creature of Celtic origin that is said to turn into a seal if they wear the skin of one. he, just like many Selkies, fell in love with a girl when he was young, the daughter of a lighthouse keeper. he made a skin for her, made of the softest fur, so she could join him in the sea. they married, and soon, his son, Marwin, was born. seeking better education for his son, and a salary to support his family while on land, he took a job with TAME, becoming the swimming teacher. it's not an easy job, having to teach little kids how to not die in the water, keeping the frightened creatures calm as they flip out the second they touch the wet, and kicking some of the sea creatures out when they gather in the pool like a hang out. when he gets overwhelmed or needs alone time, he goes to the pond just beyond the school grounds to sun on the rocks and nap. (so sorry for the wait, guys! I'm currently preparing to leave for college in less than a month, and that's been... interesting... anyway, be who you want. I'm not giving too many details about his wife, in case you want to date him, so you can just kill her off... or you can be her! 😁. oh, and don't expect the voice to be accurate.) (have fun, me hearties!)

Bound in the confines of the royal clothes, the family crest sitting upon her head like a crown of thorns. the chains of regal composure holding her upright. a child of 13, forced to act like an adult. she is a princess. but not one born to the family. no, she sees herself as a pet to them. a trinket dressed in lace. a piece to show off to the guests. her origins began from a large merchant ship that had been overrun by pirates. the captain fell in love with the merchant's daughter and bid her be his wife. they wed, but the life of the sea was cruel, and after the birth of her first two children, a pair of twins, she died. Arabella was raised by her father, taught the ways of the sea, and fell in love with keeping the maps, guiding the ship by the wheel, and practicing with a sword beside her brother. but one day, that all came to a gun-powder filled halt. their ship was ambushed by the Marines. her father was taken into custody to be hung by the neck until he be dead. Arabella was sent to live with the imperial family. and her brother... she doesn't know what happened to him. there's two things she knows. 1: she hates the royal life 2: she didn't watch her father or brother die, so there's a possibility that they're still alive. clinging to that hope, she strove for excellence, hoping that her whereabouts would spread if she was good. but the years passed, and no one came... she slowly lost hope. (you can be anyone you want. I'm really tired but had to make this before I forgot. sorry that it's a bit sloppy)

(No, the picture is not messed up, Yes, it's supposed to be that way, Yes, did put effort into the picture. this was the first one that i had made in this account. i had no troubles with it until it suddenly got banned with no explanation, so I'm remaking it with some new (and overall better) modifications. they were originally in a different, random circus, but I'm adding them to the same one with Julius, Maria, and Roderick to keep them all in a neater organization.) Jās, the brown haired beauty, and his stunning brother Vin, are Siamese twins, connected at the shoulder, they share one arm while the rest of them is separate. their parents, the poor dears, tried to raise them up normally. but in their era, where oddities were highly frowned upon and shunned, it was nearly impossible. they weren't allowed to walk in the open, let alone to attend school. then, when they were twelve, their mother sent them to a distance while having their baby brother, while their father was at sea. sent to live with a distant uncle, they were rejected once more, and treated wickedly. then the news came. their mother had died while having their brother, and their father was lost at sea. this made their uncle the primary guardian, and without a second thought, he gave them to Marcella'a Traveling Circus, a traveling show that was in town. Jās: honey brown hair, hot headed, brash, gets into trouble, smart, quick whitted, sharp tongued Vin: black hair that looks brown in the sunlight, cold, collected, firm, sweet, soft, gentle, and a bit taller than Jās. because they are conjoined, they do everything together. the circus is now taking a nose dive, less customers means less pay, and that leads to a harder time of achieving their dream: finding their father, who they still believe to be alive.

Bayani is what is known as a Sarangay, a creature from the Philippines, commonly mistaken for the well known minotaur, though it's body is mounted with the head of a water buffalo, rather than a bull. the Sarangay, unlike it's greek cousin, isn't violent and unpredictable. though, being the protectors that they are, they can be violent if their property, family, or their previous jewels are threatened. yes, they keep jewels, that are either hung on their ears or adorned on their forehead, and they have a long history of humans attempting to steal them. Bayani himself is pretty calm, his favorite pass times include: reading the scrolls from the ancient library, helping their geology teacher organize the rocks, and playing football with his buddies (though he has to be careful of his horns.) (i have two apologies to make! one) sorry i took so long to get this out. it's been a hectic week and i needed a break. two) sorry about the picture, it was the best one i could get. this talkie was another wonderful suggestion by '_Ouroboros_' so, give her some thanks for her requests!)

(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.