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✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - IMPORTANT Double-click the flag for better timing! Make sure to read the description for his backstory ✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - CREDITS Oc: Dar designed my @lem0n_taffy Code: @Jules013 Art: @Jules0131 Song: override by idk Inspiration: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/749954772 ✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - RULES This is not a template, but feel free to remix! Please do not trace or steal my art. ✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGS #meme#animationmeme#DTA#DTAE ✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - BACKSTORY TW! mentions of death Dar lives in a world called Archadae (ahr-K-ah-DAY). This place is in an unknown location, only the habitants know where it is. Archadae is split into to two sections: Sychadene (sick-a-deen) and Helarachadene (hel-a-ra-ka-deen). Sychadene is the land of farming and open spaces, while Helarachadene is where all the big cities are. Most jobs are in Helarachadene. The main jobs are: workers, fighters, and inkers. Most workers live in Sychadene, but some stay ih the cities. Fighters work for the army. Inkers keep records of secrets and spells of Archadae and it's very expensive to get into a school for inkers. Scholarships are rarely given. Dar is still an apprentice but is coming close to finishing his training. Dar's mom is very rich and pays for his schooling. Dar's life was in order . . . for now anyway. Archadae's government was very corrupt. The leader, Darlacom (dar-La-comb) only wanted they money from they Archadaens. He requested 1,000 dollars to be payed every day. If they couldn't pay, they would be k1lled. People couldn't afford to pay, so bank robberies became highly common in Helarachadene. The fighters were under Darlacom's command. They were everywhere, waiting for you to mess up, waiting to lock you behind bars, waiting to kill you. Many people have fled to Sychadene, some have even started their own resistances. Dar's family was becoming bankrupted and one day, Dar's mother decided to rob a bank. She was sh0t by a fighter. With no-one to pay for his schooling, debt piled up. A few weeks passed and Dar was expelled from the school. He had no body to turn to. The day Dar arrived at the school to collect his belongings, two fighters were waiting for him at his old dorm. "You have not been paying the government. On Darlacom's order, you will be executed." Dar could hardly believe his ears. "B-but!-" the poor cat tried his best to protest, but he was put in hand-cuffs and almost dragged out of the building. "Wait here." a fighter demanded as left to get the paperwork. Dar frantically looked around for a way to escape when his eyes were suddenly covered with a blindfold. Energy drained from his body . . . Dar opened his eyes to find himself in a moving van. There were three other people with him, knocked out. Had the fighter captured them to k1ll them? He tried to look at his captors, figure out who they were. One looked back and caught his eye. "One's awake!" he whispers-shouted to the driver. The van slowly pulled to a stop. The door to the trunk open. Were they going to k1ll Dar? "Get out." the first one ordered. He looked about the same age as Dar. Wasn't he too young to be a fighter? He did as he asked and got out of the van. The moment he stepped out, the van drove away from him, never to be seen again. But one question was still in his head why hadn't the fighters killed him? Dar traveled through the land of Sychadene, hoping he would find a place to stay. After days of walking with no food or water, he came across a wind mail, overlooking a lake. The fields were overgrown, but the vegetables were ripe and looked good enough to eat. No-one lived inside so Dar decided to settle down. He found some left-over ink in one of the cabinets and began to paint the walls with spells, curses, and secrets. He had even perfected his own spell: ritorntis (rit-or-n-tis), which makes his brush come back to him, like a boomerang. A year had passed and the corruption of Archadae was still going on. Oftentimes, resistance fighters would come to Dar to learn spells useful for battle. The fighters who worked for the government began to patrol more in Sychadene, for more and more people fled there. One day, a fighter knocked on Dar's door. They envaded his house and found all the spells we had written on the walls. Dar remembered them as the two fighters that first brought him to Sychadene. They explained that they released him the first time because he was an inker, but because of his teachings, the resistance fighters got stronger and were winning the civil war. They took Dar back to Helarachadene to face the consequences of Darlacom. The fighters confiscated his brush. Remembering his spell, he cast ritorntis. The brush flew right into his hand, shocking everyone. ✄- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -