Hello!! I'm Egg Timer and I do writing :D

1 GB or 1000 SB per paragraph

Max I do is 10 paragraphs (5 or more sentences per paragraph )

I do descriptions, backgrounds, and more!

Ex For Request:

Character: Link of them or written of their appearance, also your characters personality
Length: How many paragraphs
Price: In SC or GC
Type: description / background/ backstory / other
Other: Anything else you would like to add

Ex Writing:

I wish to be free as birds are said to be, every single thing about the graceful avians leads you to believe that they are self-ruling. Like a state breaking away from a booming union, or a brand-new country born from the ghastly depths of a civil war. The feathered seraphs being celestial once hitting the sky, like the act of soaring in atmospheric sectors is a trivial matter to them.

How could some feathered creator give off the illusion that their freedom means so little to them. When a vehicle strays off the asphalt aisle into the airborne guardian's lane they don't always maneuver away, do they? They stand still as if having a quibble with death himself, peeking into the great beyond before dashing out. Playing the most amusing game with the angel of death. Two heavenly beings teasing each other, the stakes of this far fetched game being more essential than any moral could hope to understand. The reward to their crucial contest needs a divine level of knowledge to fathom.

Yet as soon as their accessible privilege gets ripped away from them, they're left yowling. The plight of a bird in a cage is something any human can lean to find themselves familiarizing with. Hearing their bittersweet calls of sorrowful optimism could have a deity crumbing to their knees, if they could interpret the restrained sky-dwellers lethargic song.

______ an extravagant cindered clydesdale centar peppered with small ivory drops, like a forest covered in ash after a wildfire. Even with his intimidating appearance the sizable steed has a heart like gold. His personality shines brighter than the most cherished gemstones. A true charitable person in a desolate district full of gluttonous backstabbers.

_____ a spindly townering tiefling. Their skin bristly and worn from heat, perfectly sculpted for the most torrid depths. Their epidermis holding a dingy somber azure complexion, coated with minuscule pallid particles, shimmering brighter than glitzy stage lights after an extraordinary performance. Their demeanor holding a different attitude, their personality could only be described as spitfire. Never leaving an argument unfinished, as well as never leaving a thought unsaid. These traits would be fine for any normal person, maybe as well as creating them into a more intriguing friend.

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