RULES:
Species 'n' such:
Lemmings preferred, but most other species and the like are mostly allowed - in moderation.

Basic Format(copy/paste if you're lazy):

Name:
Gender:
Species:
Breed: (anthro critters only)
Tribe: (lemmings only)
Type: (for draconian lemmings or other creatures that come in different elemental flavours)
History: (optional)

You can make it more detailed if you want.

Mine:

Name: Ch'mera Toryn
Species: Lemming, draconian
Type: Fire (western-stye dragon)
-Scale colour: Purple (she gets a bit of fun made of her thanks to this.)
Tribe: Classic/Egyptian
Height: 1.56 metres (tall for a lemming)
Weight: approx. 175lbs (and pudgy for one, too.)
Life: Relatively average. She works in a little food stall in a fairly rural village, though she's a a city girl at heart

Does what it says on the tin - art goes here!

Might as well get the ball rolling...

Pixel art is good for the mind, body and soul.

I'll be posting new chapters as regularly as possible. For now, here's Chapter 1.

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[size=20]Chapter 1[/size]

[size=12]Gemma clambered through the hole. There seemed to be nothing but inky blackness.

  She continued regardless, and eventually bumped intoU A door, which seemed to be wooden. Strange. Not exactly the kind of thing you\d find in a burrow. The burrow itself was odd enough, though. It felt relatively spacious, and didn\t smell at all musty. It\s not exactly normal to come across a hole you could fit through, either. A muffled voice drifted through the door. It sounded female, and quite gentle. This was just the beginning.
  The door suddenly opened, and something came out. It seemed fairly human, but simultaneously not. The creature was no taller than a 13-year-old, judging by the height of its eyes, which were huge. The pupils of them nearly filled the iris, giving them an almost cartoonish appearance. The same voice from behind the door spoke again.
  ]Who are you?^
  Gemma was dumbstruck. It could talk. And in English, no less. She stammered.
  ]Frightened?^ The creature enquired.
  ]N-no. I\m not.^ Gemma lied.
  The thing laughed.
  ]Well, you certainly seem like you are.^
  ]Anyway,^ The creature continued, ]Back to business. Who are you and why are you here?^
  Gemma calmed down a little. ]My name\s Gemma. I think I\m lost and I can\t find my way home. I was looking for somewhere to sleep.^
  ]Lost, huh? We could give you a bed for the night, if you want.^
  ]Thank you.^
  ]I\ll take that as a yes.^ She then yelled back through the door. ]Darkfire!^
  ]Yes, miss?^
Another creature rushed through, even stranger than the last. This new creature\s voice sounded male and adult, but quite high pitched, and he was tiny -  he only seemed to come up to the other\s chest. The eyes, however, were yet more bizarre. They were vivid green, had vertical, slitted pupils and shone in what little light there was, like a cat\sU But extremely large.
  ]Darkfire, fix the human a room. And quit calling me miss.^
  ]But it sounds professional, miss!^
  ]Professional? Maybe. Annoying? Definitely. Stop it.^
  ]Sorry m-^ Darkfire stopped suddenly. ^Sorry.^ He scuttled off, back through the door.
  Gemma was confused. ]What are you? What\s your name?^
  ]You\ll find that out soon enough, and my name\s Murena.^ The first creature replied.
  ]Pretty name.^
  ]Common name.^
  Gemma found herself the most confused she\d felt in her life.
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Feel free to comment, advize, grovel at my feet or worship me as you wish.  [smiley=winktounge.gif]

I and my friend, Khatoblepas, have been brainstorming on MSN on a little idea of ours: a Saturday-morning style cartoon starring our favourite green haired... thingies.

It's a work-in-progress, so we need all the inspiration we can get.

Current... Stuff:

Characters: 1 fairly developed, 1 waiting in the wings

Storyline: Nothing yet

Artwork: 1 MSPaint thinger

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Developed Characters[/size]

Beatnik: A classic lemming with attitude. He tries to be cool, calm and mysterious, but he gets pretty stressy when somebody cramps his style or annoys him. He tends to be overdramatic and hates his real name.
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And just for you, Lomay, the waiting-in-the-wings character is Lomax. [smiley=laugh.gif]

Ifones has just made my dreams come true. A lemming cyberpet? WHEWT!
http://www.ifone.com/lovealemming

Of course, life has managed pull a pretty nasty trick on me. My yarking mobile isn't compatible with the game, and never will be. *CENSORED*