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2024-10-18 Snargl 23:38

Known data about the Barabas

Camouflage: Their green skin blends seamlessly with the suns hue
They find it challenging to relate to non-telepathic beings
Sensitivity to Pollution: Barabas dependence on water makes them vulnerable to pollution
Evasion: Barabas can swiftly escape dangerous situations or evade pursuing enemies
Predatory Abilities: Their attack strategy could fail against agile or intelligent prey
Environmental Impact: Air travel contributes to greenhouse gas emissions
Similarly, the Barabas might experience societal shifts based on their appearance
Barabas could excel in physically demanding tasks
This could extend their lifespan
Planet
Zan

Zan is orbiting the Star
Canopus

Skin color
Gold

Skin features
Purulent pimples

Major water sources
Lakes and rivers


Race advantages

Chlorophyll Defense
Their skin contains natural chlorophyll-based toxins, deterring predators.

Temperature Regulation
Water bodies help regulate local temperatures, preventing extreme heat or cold.

Safe-Haven Appearance
Just as gold is considered a safe-haven asset, the Barabas might be perceived as symbols of stability and security by other beings.

Green Sun Dance
Ritual dances under the sun enhance their vitality and social bonds.

Non-Reactivity
Gold doesn't react with other elements. Similarly, the Barabas wouldn't suffer adverse effects from environmental exposure.


Race disadvantages

Predation Risk
Larger size makes them more visible targets for predators.

Competition
Other creatures might share these water sources, leading to conflicts over territory and resources.

Limited Nighttime
The constant brightness might disrupt nocturnal behaviors, affecting sleep patterns and predator-prey dynamics.

Predator Attraction
Brightly colored or conspicuous fur might attract attention from predators.

Plant Dominance
Photosynthetic organisms could dominate the ecosystem, affecting other trophic levels.


Author:
The legends of the Barabas

The Tale of the Laughing Leaf: A Barabas Fable

Chlorophyll Defense: Their skin contains natural chlorophyll-based toxins, deterring predators
Infection Risk: Barabas using teeth as weapons risk infection from biting contaminated prey or opponents
Flood Risk: Barabas living near rivers face flood risks during heavy rainfall or snowmelt
These fluffy clouds scatter sunlight, providing diffuse illumination that suits their photosynthetic needs
They form strong mental bonds within their community
Similarly, the Barabas wouldnt suffer adverse effects from environmental exposure
Once upon a glow in the realm of the Barabas, beneath the shimmering rays of their giant star sun, there stood a remarkable plant known as Ha'Lora, the Laughing Leaf. This plant, ancient as the star itself, had a unique gift. It told jokes - endless, delightful, and often peculiar jokes that could turn the sternest of faces into grinning masks of joy. Its humor radiated through the golden valleys and echoed in the laughter of the Barabas. The plant was treasured for it brought light-heartedness to their lives, especially in the most trying times.

But, not all creatures appreciated humor.

One day, the skies dimmed with a strange cloud, and from its depths emerged the Drear - sour, humorless beings who found joyless existence pleasant. They despised laughter, the radiant light of the Barabas, and most of all, the Laughing Leaf. The Drear vowed to silence the Ha'Lora and plunge the Barabas into a world of dull grays and monotonous sounds.

The leaders of the Barabas summoned their two bravest and most unusual defenders: Steadfast Apollo, known for his unshakeable resolve, and Articulate Astraea, famed for her quick wit and eloquence. Together, they were a pair unlike any other - a blend of strength and charm, determination and whimsy.

"The Drear approach to pluck the leaves of our Ha'Lora," said the Barabas elder, his voice trembling like the trembling leaves of the plant. "Without its laughter, our world will lose its shine."

"We will not allow it," declared Apollo, his yellow robe shining under the light of the giant star. The slim lines on his clothes seemed to pulse with energy. "I will stand strong before them, unyielding as the mountain."

"And I shall weave words so clever that they won't know whether to laugh or flee!" added Astraea, her golden attire twinkling like sunlight on water.

The two set off toward the Laughing Leaf, where it stood at the heart of the Valley of Whimsy, a place filled with the chattering of curious plants and creatures. As they arrived, the Ha'Lora greeted them with a giggle, its leaves fluttering. "Why did the Drear cross the valley?" it asked, already amused by its own punchline.

"To get to the dull side!" Astraea answered, giggling herself.

But laughter was short-lived. The Drear descended from the gray cloud like shadows creeping over light. They moved silently, their faces twisted into permanent frowns, each carrying enormous pruning shears. Their leader, a particularly dreary figure named Dullard, stepped forward.

"This plant," he said in a flat, lifeless voice, "will be silenced."

"No plant shall be silenced under our watch!" roared Apollo, planting himself firmly in front of Ha'Lora. His feet seemed to grow roots into the very ground, as though he was part of the valley itself. "You will have to go through me."

"And don't think you can dull us with your gloomy words," Astraea chimed in, stepping forward. "I've read every book in the Great Library of Laughter. My words will outshine any dreariness you throw our way!"

The Drear, though humorless, were cunning. They sent their strongest warriors against Apollo, trying to break his steadfast defense. But no matter how they pushed, he stood like a mountain, unmovable, his yellow robes swirling around him like the rays of their star.

Meanwhile, Dullard himself approached Astraea, ready to silence her clever tongue with his drearish monotony.

"Words are meaningless," Dullard sneered.

"Oh, you must not be very good at Scrabble," Astraea quipped with a wink. Dullard faltered for a moment.

"I shall bore you into silence," he threatened.

Astraea only grinned. "Do you know what's the most boring sound? A sigh! Did you hear about the Drear who opened a bakery? Their bread was so flat, even the dough yawned!"

The other Drear paused, puzzled. Was that…funny? Dullard tried to shake off the confusion, but Astraea's rapid-fire jokes and quick thinking caught him off guard. "Why did the Drear get lost in the woods?" she continued, her words coming faster. "Because they couldn't tell a tree from a punchline!"

The Drear, overwhelmed by her verbal barrage, began to step back, bewildered. They'd never encountered such wordplay, such energy. Even their dreariness couldn't withstand the sheer silliness Astraea unleashed.

Meanwhile, Apollo's unwavering strength held fast, and with a mighty shout, he pushed back the Drear's forces, sending them tumbling into their own cloud of gloom. Astraea's cleverness had the final say, and with one last joke about gray socks being the saddest part of laundry, the Drear retreated, defeated and confused.

The Ha'Lora wiggled in delight, its leaves shaking with laughter.

"They came to pluck me, but you plucked their pride instead!" it chuckled.

Steadfast Apollo smiled, his strong arms crossing in satisfaction. "It was Astraea's sharp tongue that drove them off."

"And your mighty strength, Apollo," Astraea added with a grin. "Now, why did the Drear give up gardening?"

"Because their jokes never took root," Apollo said, trying his best at humor.

For a moment, Astraea stared, and then - laughter. Pure, uncontained laughter echoed across the valley. Even the Ha'Lora burst into uproarious giggles.

And so, the Barabas continued to live in joy and laughter, protected by their steadfast and articulate heroes. The tale of Apollo and Astraea would be passed down for generations - a reminder that even in the face of dreariness, humor, and strength would always prevail.
Author:

The Great Splash: Crafty Kade and the Pursuit of the Hidden Sanctuary

Extreme Weather Impact: Barabas could suffer during floods or droughts
This telepathic network enhances their cooperation and problem-solving abilities
Limited Vision: Ash-covered eyes hinder their vision
Limited Habitability Zone: Only a narrow region around the black hole would be suitable for life
Health Concerns: Barabas may experience discomfort due to air pressure changes
Social Isolation: Their appearance frightens other creatures
Once upon a time, under the blinding brilliance of their ever-present giant star, the Barabas thrived on the shimmering banks of the Celestial River. With their webbed hands and fish-like agility, they glided through lakes and rivers in search of the one thing they treasured more than water itself: stories.

Among them, none were more famous than the tale of the Hidden Sanctuary, a mythical oasis said to lie at the very heart of their world, shielded from the scorching sun. Legend whispered that whoever found the Sanctuary would gain control over all the waters of the planet. And it was said to have the best shade anyone could ever dream of.

Enter Crafty Kade, a clever and somewhat slippery Barabas with a penchant for trickery. His glistening scales always sparkled a little too brightly, like he knew something everyone else didn't. And beside him stood the Perseverant Elysia, her determination as endless as the rivers she swam through daily. Where Kade was all about shortcuts and schemes, Elysia was about pure, unrelenting persistence.

"Elysia, we're going to find it!" Kade proclaimed one day, lounging lazily on a lily pad, though his eyes gleamed with ambition.

"We?" Elysia shot him a skeptical glance as she diligently packed provisions, mostly soggy algae cakes and water moss. "I'm not getting caught up in one of your wild goosefish chases again, Kade. The last time we went on one of your quests, we ended up in the middle of the Mud Flats, with no water for miles!"

Kade grinned. "Ah, but this time it's different! I've got a map," he said, pulling out what looked like a half-baked piece of seaweed with strange, squiggly lines drawn on it.

Elysia raised an eyebrow, half-expecting Kade to burst out laughing and say it was a joke. But he didn't. And worse, she couldn't help but feel a tinge of curiosity. After all, no one had ever really found the Hidden Sanctuary.

"Fine," she sighed, tucking the last moss cake into her bag. "But if this ends up being another wild chase, I'm tying you to a rock in the Rapids."

And so, off they went. Through the lush, underwater forests of the Shimmering Depths, across the bubbling rivers of Fizzlebrook, and past the infamously foul-smelling Mud Flats once more. They swam, dove, and waded through every imaginable water body on their world, encountering all manner of bizarre aquatic creatures – including a stubborn river eel that kept challenging Kade to a wrestling match, which Elysia wisely declined on his behalf.

As days passed, Elysia grew wearier, but Kade remained as energetic as ever, constantly reassuring her that they were "almost there."

"Are we though, Kade? Really?" she asked, floating on her back, utterly exhausted.

Kade's eyes gleamed. "Look there!" He pointed to what seemed like an ordinary, shimmering pond nestled between two cliffs. Elysia squinted. There was something strange about that pond. It wasn't just shimmering; it was glowing.

"That's it! The Sanctuary!" Kade exclaimed, diving into the water with a splash before Elysia could protest.

She rolled her eyes, more out of habit than disbelief this time, and followed him. As they swam deeper, the glow intensified, the water around them warming to an almost unbearable heat.

But just as Elysia began to worry about being boiled alive, they emerged into a vast, hidden chamber where water cascaded from every angle in luminous waterfalls. The Sanctuary was real – and it was breathtaking.

"There it is!" Kade said triumphantly, floating on his back in the cool, crystal-clear water. "I told you I'd lead us here."

Elysia, too stunned by the beauty of it all, simply smiled. She had to admit, for once, Kade's wild goosefish chase had led to something extraordinary.

"Okay, Kade," she finally said with a grin, "I'll give you this one. But next time, you're still not getting out of the Rapids."

And so, the tale of Crafty Kade and Perseverant Elysia's discovery of the Hidden Sanctuary became one of the most celebrated stories among the Barabas – a reminder that sometimes, persistence and a little bit of trickery can lead to the greatest splashes of all.

Example of the color palette for the image of Barabas

Picture with primary colors of Medium jungle green, Dark slate gray, Asparagus, Cadet and Onyx
Top 5 color shades of the illustration. Arranged in descending order of frequency of occurrence (first - more often, last - more rare).
See these colors in NCS, PANTONE, RAL palettes...
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